Chapter 323: It's over

"Sister Winnie, I'm going blind. It's a purple flower, why do you call her a black mandala? "A big living person, not seen in the blink of an eye. can be entangled in such a trivial matter as the color of flowers, only Yang Xiaohai, a wonderful person, can do it.

"The black mandala is the noblest, rarest and most mysterious flower of the mandalas. The floral fragrance is light and elegant, but smelling too much will cause a slight hallucination. This flower is beautiful, the branches and leaves are enchanting and highly poisonous, there is no solution, so it is also called the love flower. ”

Winnie spoke, slowly backing away. "So one is not wearing protective clothing, and the other is not talented, as an ordinary person, I still have to retreat." Hearing Winnie say this, the little assistant Ada jumped up and ran away.

"You're no ordinary person." The black pupil said casually. Turning his head to the flowers, he said sharply: "The door wind cannot be defiled. If you do this, I will not tolerate you. With that, the long black pupils and flowing hair slowly raised his right hand. The palm of his hand suddenly glowed.

"Little junior sister is so unreasonable." Suddenly, a soft voice sounded. The black pupil was ready to strike and hovered in the air. "I don't make sense? Ha! You are embarrassed and embarrassed, how dare you blame me? ”

"If the little sister is in the door, she can be punished. But you can't even take the ancestor away, and you're already betrayed. If you are not a person from the mountain gate, how can you punish me? I've been badly injured and turned back to form, but that's not enough? Do you have to kill them all? This is what you call a no-match? "You ......" the black pupil was stunned.

"Huh? Guess the big guys, where did this thing come from? "Yang Xiaohai is really curious. He walked around the mandala several times, but he couldn't find a suspicious face, let alone a "mouth" to speak.

"You! Lecher! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Little junior sister, if I allow such a despicable creature to be abused, I might as well die immediately! "A row of purple flowers trembled, as if to express anger." Hey? It's still moving! Interesting...... "Yang Xiaohai stretched out his hand and touched the purple flower.

"Smack!" After the crisp sound, the old otaku rubbed the back of his hand, looking aggrieved: "Didn't you say that it's okay, the husband is the wife, and you want to give me face outside......" "Senior sister has a special trait, and it is a rare plant system." You can look at it however you want, you can even make the soil and caress the leaves, it's just the flowers......"

The black pupil, who has always been spicy, suddenly became a little daughter, bowing her head and saying nothing. Yang Xiaohai was happy: "Hehe, I like you like this, stimulating ......" The women around him suddenly became embarrassed. Yang Xiaohai is thick-skinned, but it doesn't mean that the women in "Transformers" are also not ashamed.

Winnie, who was outside the crowd, couldn't stand it anymore: "If you are asked to read more on weekdays, you just won't." What's the use of playing games all day long? The end of the world, do you still want to participate in e-sports competitions? ”

Everyone was making a fuss, and a black and white crane flew in from outside the warehouse with its long wings. The electronic alarm of "Didi" suddenly made a loud noise, and the unique triangular muzzle of the "Trident" was aimed at the big bird.

"Don't shoot." Before Yang Xiaohai could squeak, the shy black pupils stopped. The big bird folded his wings in the air and turned into a handsome man. Suddenly, there was a lot of chatter.

"What's that? Are you going to defect? Tell me about the situation, sister will take you through the procedure! A "Transformer" spoke. Listening to the voice should be a girl with a big temperament, named "Hongluan". Yang Xiaohai secretly did not pout: Sister loves to be pretty, and the ancestor really didn't deceive people.

"Little junior sister, meet again." The handsome man's warm smile, coupled with the black and white knitwear, is really warm as jade, elegant and extraordinary. "Twenty-ninth Division......" Black Hitomi hesitated.

At this time, is it appropriate for her to call her a senior brother? "Yo! Birdman! Long time no see. Yang Xiaohai's interjection alleviated Hei Tong's embarrassment. You, too, are good. Brother Birdman hesitated, but finally accosted. The great defeat of the ancestor also made the cultivators face him squarely. Sure enough, everywhere you go, you rely on strength to speak.

"Little junior sister, things have developed so far, and the foolish brother is unexpected. Dare to ask, if I was also a member of the assassination of your husband, how would you stay? "Click, click, click......" The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun was connected into a film. A group of beauties did not hesitate to pick up the "trident". The handsome guy is really good-looking, but if he threatens Yang Daxia, then he must be killed! Not negotiable!

"I'm still the same, the two don't help each other, each according to his ability." The girl's black eyes are not short, she looks at the knitted man head-up, and her delicate face is ancient and waveless.

"Huh......" The knitting man exhaled a long breath and was relieved: "The little junior sister really misses the old love, and the foolish brother said it directly." For the sake of the past, let me pick up Senior Sister Nineteen......"

"No way!" Winnie replied coldly. "Her methods are too dangerous. As long as it is used properly, it is enough to stir up the wind and rain. If you are jealous of your friends and family, how can you live your life? ”

"I swear with my Taoist heart that I will never leave right and wrong in the future, and I will never have trouble with my little sister. If there is a violation, there will be no return. "The knitting man clenched his fist in his heart and swore by a curse." I, I'm ...... too" purple flowers fluttered, wafting out a weak promise.

Base, at the end of the pontoon.

A knitted man walks side by side with a young woman dressed in white and wearing a red belt around her waist. The woman floats barefoot and floats, as if she will go away at any moment. "Little Erjiu, are you going back to the mountain gate?" "Back to Senior Sister, the ancestor didn't even let go of the little junior sister, how could I be allowed to wait for defeat and come back? The embarrassed couple is a lesson from the past. ”

There was silence for a while, but the woman broke the deadlock: "...... Heaven and earth are so great that there is no place for us anymore? ”

"That depends on what the senior sister plans to do. To tell you the truth, I went back and forth between the world and the mountain gate, and I knew a lot about this world of flowers. Although the earth star is troubled, it is far from over. At most, what does it matter to us if we are extinct? If you don't want to find an island, you can retreat behind closed doors. ”

"It's easy to say! When the aura is so thin, what kind of retreat are you talking about? It's nice to be able to maintain humanity. ”

"Senior sister, don't worry. The retreat will not last long. I don't know what time it is, but the 'Gate of Time and Space' is about to open. It is not known what the situation will be at this time. ”

“…… Well, what Twenty-Nine said is very true. You and I will hide in the shadows and watch what happens. To the inadequacy of the right to doom. The left and right turned into flying ashes, and it was useless to be afraid! "The idea is certain, the white gauze girl is weak, and her eyebrows are firm. Sure enough, the cultivators are very strong-willed.

The knitting man turned into a red-crowned crane again, and the white gauze woman with almost no weight flew towards the sky. Judging by the situation, he was going to fly out of the mainland and go to the endless ocean to find an island. At this point, the first assassination was a complete failure.

Regardless of whether they find a suitable island or not, anyway, a storm disappears invisibly, no matter how you look at it, it is a good thing. While everyone was glad that there was no blood, they were secretly vigilant. The incident seemed like nothing, but it almost led to a nuclear accident.

In that alone, it is several times more dangerous than a mutant attack. In the aftermath of the event, Winnie was always terrified and afraid. In order to set an example, from herself to the six female mercenaries under the jurisdiction of the Egret, all of them have demerits and their supplies have been halved this month. If it really wants to cause a nuclear leak, it will not be a matter of reducing the number of personnel.

Let go of the knitting man, Yang Xiaohai's life soon calmed down. Every day, it's either playing games or sticking to the black pupils. The comfortable life quietly accelerated time, and three days passed in a flash. It was another morning, and Hitomi Kurotomi was the first to wake up.

She snuggled into her warm, muscular arms and whispered, "It's time to walk the dog." Although I am naturally compatible with it, I am not cold. I don't want it to go hungry and steal my drinks......"

......" Yang Xiaohai did not move. Hey, hear me! Get up! ”

"......" Yang Xiaohai turned over, but his eyes still didn't open.

"Boom!"

The black pupil slapped Yang Xiaohai on the back, and there was a sound of metal striking.

"Whew......" the old otaku wailed, and ran out of the bed with only his pants.

“…… The number of mercenaries has reached 4000, and I mean no more new recruits. Soldiers are not expensive, and the existing military supplies can only be armed with these. No matter how large the number is, they can only fire a gun and fend for themselves. Huang Congjiang said to Yang Xiaohai.

There were seven or eight people around the old otaku. These are the main people in charge of the base. Although Yang Xiaohai was not responsible for specific affairs, Huang Congjiang did not let him go. After a few months, the old otaku can be regarded as adapting to the environment.

Anyway, take the idea and make the final decision. The mistake is solved by Winnie. After a lot of experience, Yang Xiaohai also understood the ancient emperors: the general direction is right, and the details are naturally sorted out. Even if you go in the wrong direction, you can still adjust later. To put it bluntly, he, the actual top person in charge, is a dispensable chicken rib in terms of administration.

"Yang Tegu, vaccine research and development has entered a dead end, I plan to change my thinking......"

As soon as Zhao Guijie got up, he was interrupted by Yang Xiaohai waving his hand: "Don't talk yet, do you have a feeling of being stared at?" ”

"Uh......" Zhao Guijie was unwilling to shut up.

While sighing about "heavy military force in troubled times", he pricked up his ears. Eight or nine people stopped at the same time, which immediately attracted concerned eyes - since they were important people in the base, and they were not far from the time of the last assassination, how could the mercenaries' nerves relax?

One minute, two minutes, five minutes later, Yang Xiaohai scratched his freshly picked head: "Am I nervous?" It shouldn't be, I'm so heartless, how can I be anxious? Yang Xiaohai looked around and withdrew his gaze from the bushes.

"Well, I heard me wrong. Hey, what's the matter with Sister Winnie, I'll come down to walk the dog. That dead dog is going crazy, and it's definitely going to be in big trouble. Let's go, don't follow. Yang Xiaohai said to go, shook off the big stride, and disappeared like a fly. Several base officials looked at each other and had to disperse unhappily. Yang Xiaohai is such a tired person, it's useless to be anxious.

After a while, the wide asphalt road returned to its tranquility. An inaudible sigh sounded from the side of the road: "Hey, it seems that the task is not simple!" ”

A bush grew taller and moved forward very slowly. It's so slow that it's almost as stationary. Fast has the advantage of being fast, and slow has the advantage of being slow, at least this bush has managed to fool the ubiquitous probes and wide-eyed mercenaries.