007. Sister's feelings
In the morning, Angelil stared at the two winged circles.
This is the inevitable result......
While biting the fritters and drinking soy milk, he looked at Liu An with resentment.
I didn't see Yan Yan, she thought she was still sleeping in the room.
Then, the two went downstairs.
"Hey, neighbor, we're going out, help take care of the husband."
When passing by Lin, Liu An stopped and said hello as usual.
It's just that this time I got a response, and there was a soft "um" inside, maybe very loud, and maybe it was cut off by the door panel.
Angelyl, at Liu An's request, didn't wear anything, nothing at all...... Mainly refers to underwear, wearing protective clothing directly in a vacuum, and not even bringing weapons with Liu An, I really don't need this kind of thing.
Directly wearing tights to swagger through the market...... Although there are no more people on the street, they are all monsters, but it is really a novel experience for Angelil, and it has a strange feeling......
Watching Liu An break off an iron rod from the fence on the side of the road, Angelil easily endured the reproach for his behavior of destroying public property - anyway, she also tried it, but she didn't move, looking at Liu An's relaxed appearance, she really thought that the thing was in disrepair and corroded, and it would fall off as soon as it was broken.
Then the iron rod rounded itself in his hand, and the end became sharper, just like the one she saw yesterday, and the part where the handshake was frosted, which increased the friction, and the paint and rust on the surface fell in the process of deformation, in short, it became a very handy...... Uh, weapons.
Angelyl endured very hard again, so she did not express her opinion and opinion on this supernatural event. It's steel, it's not plasticine - she tries to remember America's superheroes, and although she doesn't read comics, that doesn't stop her from learning about these fictional characters...... In other words, in some worlds, these guys are really real.
Another reason is that zombies seem to be sensitive to human voices, especially women.
This is what Liu An told her, and she believed it, and she herself has long known that certain voices do attract zombies, so when she goes out, she avoids speaking, anyway, Liu An has a strange way to talk to her.
I don't know what the reason is, there are quite a lot of zombie dogs gathered around here (Angelyl didn't know Lu Dao and didn't expect Liu An to turn the zombies in the building into corpses and throw them directly) The wreckage left by the meat eaters has been wiped out by them, and even the blood stains have been licked off.
The rancid smell in the air is much lighter than in other streets.
Liu An took her around into a building, which seemed to be a private building, and the design of the door without a sign was not open to many people, and the glass door had a stainless steel skeleton, and the inside was locked with a thick iron chain.
"Don't worry, believe me, there are no living people in there, so it's not a trespass."
Liu An's voice sounded in his head, and he was also turning his head to smile at her, Angelil rolled two eyes in return.
"Don't roll your eyes at me, it's bullying you for not being able to speak with mental power."
Bang, at the same time that the plump buttocks were slapped, the two also entered the gate, and Liu An turned around to relock the chain.
Even Angelyl didn't notice that she didn't care much about his behavior of eating tofu now.
The central air conditioning in the building is running well, a cool air is blowing in the face, and there is no rancid smell in the air.
Liu An turned around and looked at the building where they lived, and said, "This is good, it can be used as a place for experiments, and it is also very close to our residence." β
Angelil, who was taking a deep breath, turned her head in surprise and asked, "Can you speak?" β
"Well, this place is relatively closed and we are not afraid of attracting any monsters, on the contrary, we are just going to clean up this place." β¦,
"Smack" Angelil's beautiful buttocks took another blow, and she covered her ass in disgust.
"Why are you beating me again?"
"Uh...... It's just that...... It's easy...... Well, you also see it as a sign that I'm going to do a big job, and that's it. β
Liu An turned around and half-knelt on the ground, and the [Alchemy] was activated, and the marble floor that could be seen was bulging like plasticine, making a heavy sound, and at the same time, the gate was sandwiched together from the inside and out, completely blocking the entrance.
"Wow......"
Angelil maintained the posture of covering her buttocks, grew her mouth, "wow" for a long time, and forgot to settle accounts with Liu An.
After the ground and walls were completely frozen, she ran over in disbelief and stepped on the interior floor, which was made of a mixture of earth and concrete, and then touched the stone wall that blocked the door, then took off her gloves and touched again, which was a very expensive metal openwork glass door just a few minutes ago.
"I know, you must be a wizard, Shet!" The policewoman finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "I must be crazy, what kind of witchcraft did you use on me?" β
Liu An smiled mysteriously and said a classic line: "watch-and-leaen." β
"Smack!"
Another claw of the hip dragon, bringing Angelyl back to the realm of the real world.
"Let's go, we're going to start work, pay attention to my attack methods, and you also have to learn how to use cold weapons to deal with this miscellaneous soldier efficiently and steadily."
From the first floor to the thirteenth floor, Angelil's eyes widened, carefully observing Liu An's every movement.
Just like Liu An said to her yesterday, she no longer cared if the fallen was once her own kind, even if she occasionally struggled with the painful expression before death, she quickly broke her frozen memory and refocused her attention on Liu An's action of killing monsters.
"Tom."
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from far downstairs, and every time one or several zombies died, Liu An always used a quick movement to roll up the corpse and throw it out of the window...... Angelil's imagination worked extraordinarily to create a scene of juice splashing for her.
"Uh-oh."
At this time, the policewoman hated her ability to add wings, and if she had such a sensitive sense of touch, she would not have been admitted to the police academy but an art school......
Liu An helped her to sit on the armchair in the corridor, gently patted her back, and gave her a bottle of water with his other hand.
The cool mineral water diluted the bitter taste created by the imagination in the mouth, and after entering the stomach down the throat, the cool sensation spread, and with the assistance of the vibration from the back, the twitching stomach quickly calmed down the act of self-torture.
After another sip of water, Angelil felt much more comfortable and said:
"Thank you."
"Ah...... It's okay, I can see that you're trying to get used to it, and I like your courage and rules, which represent a lot of good things, even though they are a little bit ...... me."
"Why do you say that?"
"Well, it's just my own innocent moan, don't care, but you, remember this painful state of mind now, because no matter what, you will adapt to it in the future, and when the time comes, I hope you don't get numb and treat the same kind as the same kind, so it's good......"
After speaking, Liu An smiled at him.
Angelyl held the water bottle and was stunned, from his simple words, she felt something heavy, she knew what he was referring to, but she couldn't express it, this hearty Arizona girl hated her family's tough guy education for the first time.
The second half of the break was spent in silence.
Later, when the unilateral killing was exercised again, Angelyl finally noticed that although Liu Ang was brisk and skillful in cleaning up the zombies, and there was no expression on his face, there was always a deep ...... in his eyes Commiseration? β¦,
Through the valley of the shadow of death, there is no fear in the heart, and the decaying dead will finally return to the dirt......
Angelyl didn't know why Lu Dao remembered this, and suddenly fell into a strange scene in front of her.
On a rock the size of a foothold, surrounded by rolling and exploding waves, in the dim wind, Liu An's lonely figure stood on it without wavering.
Only the back.
Commiseration? That's not pity, it's pain......
This guy will also grieve over the death of his kind...... Is it?
Angelyl suddenly thought of Liu An's composure and calmness, what kind of cruelty did she go through to maintain this calmness?
It's obviously within reach, but she stretched out her hand, and in the picture, it was so far away from that back.
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In Mr. Harper's refuge, only the Ice Queen is still in charge.
The other three were nowhere to be seen.
But Mr. Harper is not worried about the safety of this place in the slightest, Mr. Rock Locke's abilities have long been seen by him, and the women who can pass with him are not ordinary people, and the heavy portals and ample supplies also provide him with a strong sense of security.
It's just that when Mr. Rock Rock was leaving, what he said made him confused and a little worried.
Their purpose is Linkwood, the old Link family home, located in Linktown, also known as Linkhill.
It has been abandoned for more than a century, and since the town of Link originated from the Link family, although it has collapsed into ruins and the Link family is unable to rebuild it, the local government has forgiven the annual property feud of a large amount of money......
And there is the first generation of the head of the family, the founder of the Link family and Link Town, Swift said that Link is the sleeping place, there are many legends about this family owner, in the family's internal diary, Swift is to get acquainted with Rock Rock Rock to rise the Link family, and only the word "sleep" is used in the record, and there is never such a word as death or death......
Since middle school, Mr. Harper has been curious about this phenomenon......
"Ha, maybe it's some powerful treasure, no matter how powerful and mysterious Mr. Rock Rock is, he won't bring Swift out of the grave, right?"
Mr. Harper smoked the last cigarette of the dayβthe air here objectively does not allow too much smoking, not even smoking, and it is only because he is the owner of this place that he has the privilege.
Before going to bed, he thought boredly...... οΌ