Chapter 63, Evil Ru.

When he came to the street, Chubby stretched his waist violently.

Oh my god, it's not going to be hacked.

When the master is free, he must take a bath first, and then find two girls to spend a lot of time.

Li Wuya stretched his head over and bared his teeth.

Look at the capable little virgin you said.

Chubby's face was swollen red.

There is no pure nonsense.

Can I still have a sister?

But you just don't.

Xu Zhulin rummaged through the marks of the logistics staff while mending the knife.

Chubby's face turned red again, and he ran into the distance.

The front was running into Tang Ran, who had just come out, and the fat two bumped into each other.

The two rolled in front of the team, and Tang Ran got up quickly first.

Brother Ren is alright?

Chubby got up from the ground and snorted down.

I'm fine, I'm okay, it's just that I'm angry and confused.

Tang Ran smiled.

Brothers, are you looking for Brother Kong?

Li Wuya nodded.

Brother Confucius's benevolence and righteousness have long been civilized, but they have not met and are on the same road, can they be together?

Li Wuya agreed, and everyone continued to take care of the equipment.

Half an hour later, a car was sent by the logistics, and with the unremitting efforts of everyone, the whole car was filled with things large and small.

Chubby looked at the mountains of grain that had been piled up in the trunk and smashed his sour and numb legs.

Don't we have space bags? Why do you have to leave things outside? It's so hard to deal with things like this.

Xu Zhulin smiled slyly as he closed the trunk.

That's the effect, or it's hard for us to do it.

As for specific actions, it depends on the situation as it changes.

Everyone agreed and sat back in the car, and with a foot on the accelerator, the car ran out.

Two minutes later, two young men chatting around the corner slowly left.

One of the young men watched as if nothing had happened.

The other laughed.

Wait a minute, brother, girlfriend has come to news.

Said to bow his head and quickly operate on the mobile phone.

After a moment, he looked up and said.

There's a party in our class, will you go?

The other young man nodded dryly.

Okay, let's play.

At the moment, the roadside hanger outside the city put the phone back in his pocket.

There is already news on the dark line, and the group of little guys is going to leave the factory.

The voice of a cold demon came from under a tree not far away.

Sure enough, we haven't caught that kid over there yet.

You said I didn't believe it before, but later I realized that it was really a person who went back to die.

The hanger shook his head.

It's not easy, it's too close here, and if we don't kill them with one hit, we'll pull those old guys out.

We'd better hire a foreign helper, or not.

Cold Devil's inquiry.

The hanging master thought for a moment, and suddenly said behind him.

Bring me back the human skin mother-in-law, send another signal for help, and call one of the main forces nearby.

I don't know when the two young men who ran back agreed and ran away.

The other side.

Kong Jing's body curled up, and her breathing was as calm as possible.

The right hand was tightly pressed against the wound on the left arm, trying not to show a little blood.

The strong sour smell kept hitting Kong Jing's nerves that had already reached the limit.

When he ran out by himself, he didn't expect that Granny Skin's skin would catch up so quickly, and he would kill him directly.

In the uninhabited area, Granny Pi did something in the car, causing the car to turn into a huge fireball under Kong Jing's nose.

Kong Jing profoundly knew that the human skin mother-in-law was afraid that the whole team would not die.

Kong Jing was burned in the mezzanine and was covered with injuries and didn't dare to go out, he didn't have the courage to face a second-order ability.

But at this critical moment, Granny Skinskin did not expect that she would suddenly be besieged by dozens of foxes.

Kong Jing knew that this was his only chance to escape, so he rushed out at the risk of death, and then rushed into the garbage heap not far away at the cost of Granny Pi cutting an arm.

When it comes to escape and concealment, Kong Jing says he is a professional.

He covered up the smell of his wounds with the stench of the garbage heap, and covered them to make sure there was no blood on the road.

There were almost no clues left, but Kong Jing was still very uneasy in her heart.

It is a natural respect for being several realms greater than one's own strength.

The foxes had gone far away, and the surroundings had become very quiet, except for the flickering light of a fire.

Don't hide, do you think that second-order powerhouses can't find where a mouse is?

The voice of the human skin mother-in-law came from far and near, and every step seemed to be stepping on Kong Jing's heart.

Kong Jing's right hand suddenly exerted force, and pressed back the wound that had opened again, and the fingers had already been inserted into the wound.

The severe pain hit Kong Jing's nerves wave after wave, and at the critical moment, Kong Jing's teeth couldn't help but tremble in pain.

In the quiet garbage heap, there was a crisp sound of teeth colliding.

Kong Jing couldn't help but scold herself fiercely in her heart.

Then he quickly and gently retracted the nose that was only exposed, and the whole person sank into the garbage.

Dozens of meters away, Granny Pi suddenly stood up her ears and walked towards Kong Jing step by step.

Does the wound hurt?

As she spoke, Granny Skinskin walked over to the garbage heap and rummaged through it.

Suddenly, a small fox sprang out of the garbage heap and squeaked as it quickly ran into the distance.

But Granny Skin's mother was only slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

The foxes were forced out, which means that there must be someone down there.

Granny Skinskin said as she tossed aside the various messy garbage on the garbage pile.

Although he was calm and calm on the surface, he was actually panicked in his heart.

As a second-order ability, if he runs away without even a first-order ability, and he still goes to rummage through the garbage, it will be a shame to throw people into the rivers and lakes.

You must know that the Doomsday Association is not a place for good men and women to enter, and they are in a hurry here, and even their companions are killed together.

Originally, as a cult cultivator, he was not welcomed by all forces, but now that he has entered the Doomsday Association, he still wants to attack or not to attack a lot, but it will be troublesome.

While thinking about countermeasures, the humanskin granny couldn't help but get irritable and rummaged hard.

In the depths of the garbage heap, Kong Jing's index finger clasped a small button.

This is a must-have suicide artifact for an intelligence officer.

As long as you press this small button, the power of your whole body will skyrocket, and finally even the human soul will burn together with the soul for a short time to gain power, and then completely dissipate in this world.

At this time, Kong Jing had already suffocated.

With a quick thought of the experiences and ups and downs of this life, he pressed his index finger hard against the button.

This time you must crush this little thing, as long as you press it, you will definitely be able to pull the human skin mother-in-law into the water.

Every piece of flesh and bone in Kong Jing's body tightened, and he could clearly feel that the human-skin mother-in-law was already within two meters of him.

Granny Skinskin became more and more irritable, and even threw a lot of garbage to Kong Jing's side, and within a second or two, Granny Skinskin approached Kong Jing less than a meter.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the garbage heap.

Isn't this a human skin granny? I haven't seen you for many days, and you're still so incompetent.

The human-skinned mother-in-law turned around quickly, and the fist she had just raised fell down again, and said coldly.

If this is not your territory, don't mess with me.

The evil pouted angrily and kicked the garbage next to him farther away.

The scum of the association like you is only worthy of managing the garbage dump.

And don't forget that your official position is not as big as mine, what right does a garbage from Jiupin have to compare with me.

This time, instead of looking at the face of the hanger, I didn't even come.

There's only one you caught here, hurry up and solve it, the prey over there is already out of the nest.

I'm afraid that your own incompetent guy can't solve it, let me help you, and then take you back, hurry up.

The human-skin mother-in-law opened her mouth and wanted to go back, but looking at the hidden official fortune on the evil head, and then looking at her own stormy official fortune, she shook her head slightly, turned around and continued to rummage.

He knows very well that in the Doomsday Society, just like the officials in ancient times, there are 1~9 grades.

Above the first product of the Great Yuan, there are also princes and generals who have equal official positions.

As a small Ruoruo from the ninth grade, he can only command those low-level subordinates and shorelines.