Haig followed in silence, and was pulled by Shinyan reluctantly into the store hall and stood at the counter with the "Lin Tai Fook" logo.

It watched as Shinyan took his gloves out of his backpack and put them on, stepped into the counter, which was still intact, and opened the movable door on the inside, taking out a square liner filled with various jewelry.

Xinyan picked up a white gold earring encrusted with diamonds, smiled and compared it to Haig's ear.

This action immediately alerted Haig. It instinctively took two steps back, put its hands in a fighting stance, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”

Xinyan was still smiling: "Are you just making holes in your ears to imitate?" ”

In Haig's consciousness, he already regarded Xinyan as the most beautiful woman in the world. Part of the reason for this thinking comes from the inducement of black particles, and part of it comes from the recognition of Su Hao's "queen bee" identity. Added together, Xinyan, as the "queen bee", will naturally make Haig have similar thoughts.

Haig was always secretly imitating Shinyan.

It got a lot of clothes of the same style and color as Xinyan, and the tone and movements of his speech were also unconsciously learned. Of course, this is not for fun, but should be seen as Haig's crazy pursuit of the word "beautiful". In order to replace the hostess and become the object of the man's affection one day, Haig even hid in the ceiling mezzanine for several nights in a row, peeping through the cracks in Xinyan's bathing and sleeping.

Haig is not a pervert, nor is he a voyeur. It just wanted to see what style and color of underwear Shin Yan was wearing? What brand of underwear is it? Only by figuring out these details can Haig achieve 100% imitation

Initially, these horrific actions startled Xinyan.

After understanding Haig's thoughts, Xinyan also became relieved. She was no longer nervous, but deliberately slowed down her movements when she was showering and changing clothes, so that Haig, who was hiding in the shadows, could see clearly.

They are all women, and there is really nothing to scruple about in these aspects.

Haig was intimately familiar with Shinyan's body. This level of familiarity is even more than Su Hao, and it is also more than Xinyan himself. It's no exaggeration to say that Haig even knows how much hair is on Shinyan's head.

This is definitely not a lie. Haig can estimate the approximate amount of hair by hair growth density and visual inspection of Shinyan's scalp area. This figure is certainly not the same as reality, but the error is not large.

Haig saw that Xinyan had a small hole in either ear. This guy is very curious, and he has never understood what it is for?

For women, earrings are a burden. Except when he is in front of Su Hao, Xinyan usually doesn't wear it. What's more, she is now the supreme leader of the "swarm" in the Kunming region, and she is busy almost all day long, so she has no time to take care of these at all.

Looking at Haig, who was full of vigilance, Xinyan smiled faintly, took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped the dirt on the surface of the earrings. Then, carefully thread the hook into your own ear piercing.

"Well, that's what ear piercings do."

With that, Xinyan picked up another pair of earrings from the liner and handed them to Haig with a smile.

The hostility in Haig's eyes faded.

It reached out and hesitantly took the earring, leaning closer to it for a long time.

Haig clearly felt the kindness that Xinyan had unleashed. This woman is not a threat to herself, nor is she as aggressive as she imagined. She's friendly, there's a warm air that makes her feel comfortable and wants to be with her.

Hell, why didn't Lao Tzu notice it before?

Xinyan wiped the earrings as usual, compared them to the small holes in Haig's ears, smiled, and said very happily, "Come, I'll help you put them on." ”

The white gold earrings passed through the piercings, causing a tingling and crispy itch. Haig was uncomfortable with his body being touched by outsiders. It clenched its teeth, tensed, and clenched its hands into fists. It doesn't look like he is being served at all, but there is a kind of tragedy and awe-inspiring before the generosity of the revolutionary aspirants.

Xinyan pulled out a delicate vanity case from her backpack.

Women are such wonderful animals. Although the role of the backpack is to store bullets, food, drinking water and various war necessities, many female "worker bees", including Xinyan, do not forget to stuff small items such as makeup cases, underwear, sanitary napkins, and snacks in the backpack.

War has destroyed civilization, but it can never destroy women's yearning for beautiful things and their crazy pursuit of dressing up.

On the inside of the lid of the vanity case, a mirror is inlaid with it. Haig saw his delicate face, white gold earrings swaying back and forth over his ears, and Xinyan who was standing next to his face with his shoulders around him, smiling.

"Should you call me sister?"

As he spoke, Xinyan took out another Redmi phone from his bag that was used as a timer, pointed the camera at himself and Haig, and pressed the shooting button hard.

The photos on the phone screen are very eye-catching. Both young girls are stunningly beautiful. The difference in appearance is diluted by the fact that they are dressed the same. No matter from that point of view, they are like sisters who are related by blood.

That's why Xinyan came up with the sentence about "sister" just now.

Haig was a little flustered.

It was unexpected, but it felt very warm. With the hostess of Xinyan, there is no respect and fear for Su Hao's male hostess at all, but there is an indescribable intimacy and gentleness.

Perhaps, this is the life I want?

There is an older sister, a relative, and not some hellish exciting picture of lying on the bed of the male owner and being done whatever the other party wants.

That's right, Lao Tzu once thought so.

Now, Lao Tzu has changed his mind.

Northern Theater of Operations, Xinlanzhou Base City.

When Zhang Wen walked out of the single living cabin, he happened to see Yang Junhao coming out of the opposite living cabin almost at the same time.

As a high-level enhancer who has been injected with the "slave" potion, he can only sleep in the living pod most of the time

It was an oval-shaped, transparent chamber made of high-strength resin. There is a circulating air circulation system, which can automatically regulate the temperature and humidity in the range according to the changes in the human blood and muscles. If the sleeper is detected to be unwell, a life-sustaining mechanism can be used to provide acupuncture injections for short-term treatment and nutritional supply.

Twenty-four hours a day, in addition to the normal time for eating and exercising, Zhang Wen had to spend a full fifteen hours in the living quarters.

Since it is a "slave", there is no need for any autonomous thinking. They have no contact with the outside world, are forbidden to read books, watch movies and television works. Daily training is extremely intense, and long sleeps can help restore energy, and you can also replenish missing energy through in-cabin injections. As for excretion, it is also done in a state of sleep. It felt like a dream, so much so that Zhang Wen had now forgotten what the paper was. The confusion is full of combat skills, tactical materials, and weapon operation manuals, and the concept of wiping your butt with toilet paper after going to the toilet has long been gone.

It is an "H" shaped corridor. The living quarters are neatly arranged on the left and right sides. In addition to Zhang Wen and Yang Junhao, there were several other people who woke up from their slumber. All were naked and all men. Each other's expressions were a little sleepy, and there were also faint doubts.

However, the brief replay of thoughts soon faded away, and the male creature's competitive instinct immediately became the only dominant thought in the mind. Including Zhang Wen, everyone became fierce, staring at each other's high and erect lower bodies viciously, and at the same time, they also held back their strength, making the genitals under their crotch look even thicker, and the scale was amazing. In particular, the dense blood vessels that were like tree roots wrapped around the surface were almost stretched open on the spot.

Zhang Wen never thought that Yang Junhao was his comrade-in-arms. Of course, he will not forget this guy who was once listed as a key wanted target by the 71st Army. When Zhang Shengfei was a confidential staff officer by his side, Zhang Wen once read the wanted warrant issued by Xu Renjie. Yang Junhao's photos are very clear, and there is a kind of cynical indifference between his eyebrows. Zhang Wen once scoffed at this, thinking that it was just a cover for the lost dog in the most desperate time. But he didn't expect that now, he would fall into the same fate.

The snorkel located above the corridor opened, and Zhang Wen only felt that the air around his body suddenly became fresh. He closed his eyes, tilted his head, let go of every cell in his body, and tried to take deep breaths. This action quickly affects other people around it. Including Yang Junhao, people sat or stood, breathing heavily in the air flow that was being delivered from the snorkel.

This is pure oxygen. Among them, it is likely that there are some other irritating substances mixed with it.

When he was serving at the new Nanyang base, Zhang Wen had heard that some special units were often able to get the supply of special medicines. For example, the front-line combat squad, which is composed of death row inmates and criminals, often sees such things as "high-strength cell activation potions" on their ration lists. Those who know the inside story know very well that it is actually a potent stimulant made from concentrated heroin and ice powder. It can induce the user to produce more than the normal dose of adrenaline in a short period of time, and the body functions will be increased to an unimaginable level. After the effect of the drug, the whole person will fall into a period of exhaustion for up to 24 hours, and may even die of madness on the spot.

This stream of oxygen from the outside should also be doped with stimulant drugs. It has a faint floral scent, which in itself is an abnormal smell. When he smelled it for the first time, Zhang Wen was very vigilant, until he confirmed that it was not toxic, and the stimulating effect on the brain was also very weak, at most it only played a role in refreshing the brain and helping the strengthened person who woke up from a deep sleep to recover his body sensitivity and physical fitness in a short time.

The entrance to the south side of the corridor opened. As the heavy circular steel gates slowly opened from both sides, a pair of nurses in pale green summer dresses and short skirts walked in. They are all young women in their twenties, with graceful figures and delicate appearances, although they are not super-first-class beauties, they are also beauties that meet the public's aesthetic standards.

They pushed several carts loaded with various medical equipment and slowly walked in through the entrance of the passage. When passing through the presence of each "slave" fortifier, there is always a nurse who stays. They picked up the porcelain plate containing the syringe and the liquid medicine from the trolley, and approached their targets with sweet smiles.

Zhang Wen stood in front of the living cabin with his feet apart, his head bowed, and he looked at the woman standing in front of him with indifferent eyes.

The pale green women's summer dress is clearly a modified style. The skirt was very short, no more than twenty centimeters in length by sight, barely enough to cover the hips. The sleeveless shirt is supposed to have been made with a deliberate saving of so much fabric that the collar above the chest could not be closed, and the buttons were simply decoration. From the abdomen to the chest, a large letter "Y" shape is opened. Even from a normal head-up perspective, you can see the white skin and most of the breasts. However, the people who designed such shirts are really hateful. Although the half-length and not short clothes are exposed, they just right to block the most critical nipples. It makes people feel that they can't stop watching it, and the urge to find out in a violent way suddenly arises in their minds.

All the "slave" enhancements are tall, with an average height of more than two meters, and they are simply a presence that must be looked up to in front of these women. They are burly, and their muscular bodies are covered with strong, hard muscles. When a group of naked men are gathered together, it only makes people feel strong and fit. And when these women in revealing nurse uniforms entered, the strength and beauty peculiar to men disappeared in an instant, and heavy breathing quickly spread in the corridor, and even the air became obscene.

I don't know who started the road first, Zhang Wen only saw the men who had just received the injection press the nurse in front of him over, pushed him to the ground, or pressed hard against the wall, and began the most primitive desire venting process.

There was a tingling itch in the arm. When I looked down, I saw that the young nurse had already pulled the needle out of her arm and pressed it tightly against the wound with a cotton wool. She pressed her body tightly against Zhang Wen, took the initiative to raise her head, and rubbed her soft lips back and forth on Zhang Wen's thick and broad chest.

Cell activators are injected every day. The women in charge of the injections were clearly not real nurses. Their most important task is to meet the physical needs of the "slaves". As a walking corpse-like killing machine, Zhang Wen, Yang Junhao and others have been deprived of the ability to think, and there are extremely strict restrictions on daily training for eating, sleeping and other work and rest times. If the physiological aspect is still not satisfied, it is likely to cause a series of irreparable damages such as endocrine imbalance, resulting in damage to body functions.

These women are fortified people. Although the strengthened strength has reached the second order, it is still not the opponent of the "slaves". In the process of physiological entanglement, there is often a sharp increase in the amount of force caused by mental erection, resulting in the accidental death of the intercourse subject. They may have had their throats screwed alive by the "slaves", smashed their heads directly with their fists, or they tore open their breasts with both hands and vented in blood and flesh. Other women were grabbed by the legs of the "slaves" and torn to pieces on the spot after they were done.

Zhang Wen himself has done the same thing. It was just after becoming a "slave", and on a morning when he had just woken up, he bit a woman's tongue fiercely during a kiss, and at the same time tore the other's lips with both hands, completely separating the entire jaw from the face. At that time, Zhang Wen only felt that the tongue was the most delicious thing in the world. He clung to the woman's mangled head and chewed the whole tongue for breakfast. I even felt that I couldn't get enough of it, and I tore all the throat parts of my tongue and my throat. In this process, the two people have maintained the tightest intersecting posture all the time. The woman kept screaming, then it turned into a muffled, painful wail.

The women who walk in here are new faces every day. They are engaged in this horrific job with a mortality rate of more than 90 per cent. Even if a few people survived, most of them were seriously injured by the "slaves", and almost no one was able to leave completely.

On the list of the highest-level supplies in the Northern Theater, these women are also listed as priority military resources. In front of this sub-item, there is the inscription "Special Armor Secret Class", which cannot be queried by ordinary officers. Six months ago, the candidates were selected from a group of refugees outside the base city. With the major breakthrough in replicant technology, it has now become a special biological workshop for self-production. Since protein activity still cannot be stabilized, the normal life cycle of such a replicant is only about fifteen days. They are very beautiful, but they can't speak and don't have the ability to think independently. The only thing they can do is two things: first, walk in a standard "catwalk" like the top models. Second, like a real nurse, inject with the most skillful movements as a "slave".

The closed hallway soon filled the hall with the smell of blood and stench.

Fragments of torn human bodies were everywhere, and from time to time female heads rolled over the flat ground. Their mouths were wide open, their expressions frozen in pain and horror. Some of the skulls were only half of them, and the other half was so badly torn and damaged that Bai Sensen's skull was exposed. Heavy gasps everywhere, screams of pain mixed with roars of exclamation, blood on the wet floor, soft internal organs and muscles could not tell which body belonged to them. There are just too many of them, and they are a mess.

Right next to Zhang Wen, a "slave" even took out the intestines from the woman's abdomen and used them as ropes to tie her to the hospital car, and the whole person hung in the air, wantonly showing the toughest, strongest and most savage side of men.

They don't struggle, and they don't even show fear or fear in the face of the tragic death of their peers.

At the beginning of the production, they were never instilled with these ideas. There is no doubt that they are real creatures, but they do not have a complete mental consciousness. Even deprived of the most basic subjective emotions.

It's not difficult to do this, just a minor surgery on the brain.