The blonde woman wears a tight black tank top on the upper half and a full batch of small jeans on the lower body. The trouser leg seems to have been remodeled on its own, tearing off the trouser leg with bare hands.

She had a black leather belt tied around her thigh, and the belt was equipped with a silver Desert Eagle stuck in the stock.

This kind of outfit not only makes a woman's advantages more prominent, but also allows her to move freely without restraint in any environment.

The woman didn't expect Qing 13 to let herself go so easily.

The moment the bearded and sharp Hidden Blade moved away from the carotid artery, the woman puffed out her cheeks, blew a big bubble, and a normal thought appeared on her face expressionlessly.

Do you want

How about giving it a try?

The woman blew bubble gum and glanced at the boss who was holding the model.

The Boss shook his head slowly.

The woman walked towards Zheng Xiu with a smile on her slender legs.

Perhaps because of her perennial survival in the desert, her skin has been sunburned to a healthy wheat color, and her skin is dry, and she has long lost the fine skin and tender flesh that a woman should have. On the way to Zheng Xiu, when she was looking around with her spare eyes and her mind was active, her eyes inadvertently fell on Yue Linglong's suffocatingly beautiful face, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

In this era, how can there be a woman with such good skin?

It shouldn't be!

Is this the benefit of owning a train?

Don't have to eat soil all day long, blow the wind, sun and rain?

Thinking of this, the woman had an unprecedented desire for the transportation of the train gang.

The woman walked up to Zheng Xiu.

"If I activate my ability at this time, I'm 90% sure that I can put the Desert Eagle against the muscular man's neck."

"He can't be hit by bullets in his head, it must be some kind of ability."

"Since it is an ability, there must be conditions for activation, and it is impossible to fail to penetrate it all the time."

"How can there be such a hard man in the world?"

"Do you want to try it?"

The woman blew bubble gum, twisted her hot thin waist, and silently walked in front of Zheng Xiu.

"Can you try?"

When the idea of "do you want to try" was born in the woman's heart, a calm and powerful voice answered her heart.

"You can shoot here if you want."

Zheng Xiu pointed at his pectoralis major muscle, squinted his eyes to hide the dangerous light in his eyes, and smiled.

"Daddy!" When the snow boy saw Zheng Xiu poking himself and letting the woman shoot, he made a silent protest in Zheng Xiu's heart.

The orange cat muttered to himself, "You're a real dog." ”

Kiss!

The woman froze, and the bubble burst, sticking to her slightly parched lips.

She stretched out her tongue and spun it around her lips twice, quickly bit the bubblegum back into her mouth, and raised her hands with a wry smile: "Train Gang, our 'Scorpion Gang' confessed this time, we failed to kill you, you killed one of our brothers, I think, we have room for negotiation." ”

When Shirley heard this, she pursed her lips with dissatisfaction, and said in a milky voice: "But uncle, his head hurts!" ”

She poked hard at the position of her head with a finger, signaling that Shu Huang was really in pain.

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched slightly.

I don't know how to take on this outrageous topic.

Is it a question of whether it hurts or not?!

Zheng Xiu bit open the cap of the pen, and the tip of the pen pressed against the page of the notebook's "humanoid" ability.

"It's okay to negotiate, and to show good faith, I want to know what you're capable of." The woman's eyes widened when she heard this, and Zheng Xiu's voice just fell, in order to avoid misunderstanding by the other party, she added: "Your sincerity." ”

"You!"

The woman just wanted to say that it was impossible, that the abilities of the humanoids, even if they were fellow marauders sleeping under the same roof, could not reveal their abilities unreservedly.

So when Zheng Xiu just said the conditions of his reconciliation, a trace of anger flashed in the woman's eyes, and she laughed angrily and blew bubbles.

The next second.

Zheng Xiu's words made the woman's anger burst along with the bubble.

"Let's start with you, the ability to turn 'one second' into 'ten seconds'? Can a good ability act on other people or objects in addition to itself? ”

The woman was stunned.

"The brother who grabbed the photo should have the ability to turn the 'object in the photo' into a 'model', right?"

Rustle rustle......

There was a dead silence in the observation deck.

All the Marauders of the Scorpion Gang widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

They forgot to breathe, and all that was left was the sound of Zheng Xiu's pen tipping on the paper.

"As for this vest man, I'm sorry, you didn't take the initiative to tell me your name, I'll call you a vest man for the time being, after all, your name is quite awkward." Zheng Xiu took another line and thought for a moment: "The ability to turn 'model' into 'real'? No wonder you're so well equipped. ”

The faces of the three named humanoids changed dramatically at the same time.

Zheng Xiu's gaze fell on the "dumb" who wore a black mask at the end and was called "cabbage" by the woman.

"You're the only one who doesn't have a hands-on, you're not really dumb, and your ability is probably to turn a 'voice' into a 'what'? Or is it something in the mouth, what does a mouth become? But I think it's more likely to be a 'voice'. And you didn't open your mouth in that situation just now, it's just that this change is indistinguishable from friend and foe, interesting, is it poison gas or something? ”

Cabbage's eyes widened, and after a moment, he gestured at his boss.

The woman's legs were limp, her mouth was wide open, and her round pink uvula trembled violently in the center of her mouth.

Who is this muscular man?

Didn't you say that the muscular man's head was stuffed with muscles?

This muscular man can see all their abilities with just one glance?

This doesn't make sense!

Even less scientific!

"It's over." The man in the vest, who was regarded as the "boss" by the scorpion gang marauders, raised his hands with a wry smile: "It's 'gas', cabbage can turn 'sound' into 'high-concentration gas'." Because the gas of the cabbage is ignited once the fire is exchanged, there are no special circumstances and we all forbid the cabbage to speak. ”

"Is it gas?" With a frustrated expression, the muscular man typed a "×" on the "poison gas" position in the notebook like a good student doing his homework, changed it to "gas (√)", and closed the notebook contentedly.

Boom!

Qing Thirteen's ring finger was lightly buttoned, and the Hidden Blade bounced back into the cuff.

Yue Linglong jumped off the head of the corpse beast with the orange cat in her arms, like a fairy, and fell to the ground with a smart posture.

Yue Linglong's actions made the Scorpion Gang nervous again.

"This brother."

The boss of the Scorpion Gang, who raised his hands high, was afraid that Zheng Xiu would misunderstand, so he put down the model in his hand and signaled that he didn't catch anything in his hand.

Originally, the leader of the Scorpion Gang still had the courage to resist in his heart, but when Zheng Xiu saw the abilities of several of them clearly with just one glance, the last bit of courage also disappeared.

Besides, the Scorpion Gang just shot their leader in the head, and there was no, which is not an undying grudge. The man in the vest was keenly aware from Zheng Xiu's actions that the other party's behavior did not mean to seek revenge.

It's not good for everyone to knock this thing to death.

The man in the vest takes the initiative to be soft, and it also has a bit of meaning for everyone to go down the stairs.

In the survival of the last days, the responsibility of the law of the jungle is always only for the "strong and weak" sides. Now the Scorpion Gang and the Train Gang also have four humanoids, and their strength is quite ...... Or that the difference is not big, the vest man believes that if the two sides really fight, the other party may not be able to get out of the whole body, and cooperation, or turning hostilities into friendship, is more beneficial than disadvantageous for both parties.

The man in the vest put the model down, showed his sincerity, took the initiative to push away his subordinates, walked in front of Zheng Xiu, stretched out his hand towards Zheng Xiu, and squeezed out a smile: "This brother, I don't know what to call it?" This time it's our Scorpion Gang that we've planted it, so why don't you stay in our camp tonight and rest for the night? We have enough supplies, you eat and drink well, even if this matter is revealed, how about it? ”

Zheng Xiu calmly glanced at the palm stretched out in front of him.

Qing 13 stretched out his hand from the side and shook the vest man a few times.

The two secretly competed.

Qing 13 blew his beard and shook his face: "Our boss won't pursue this matter, our boss doesn't like to shake hands with humans or humanoids, you have something to do, talk to me." ”

……

The long dusk finally came to an end, and the deep darkness came.

Call! Call! Call!

At night, the temperature on the desert plummeted, and Zheng Xiu keenly sensed that there was more moisture in the air.

On the observation deck, the lights are bright.

God loves the world, Zheng Xiu's tolerance and generosity won the recognition of the Scorpion Gang, and the four humanoids of the Scorpion Gang took the initiative to take out the materials and held a grand banquet above and below the observation deck.

The observation deck is nearly thirty meters above the ground. The staggered steel structure provides a solid supporting structure for the tower.

The existence of this tower is not due to Carl's ability to "turn models into reality", but because it originally stood in the desert and has not collapsed for hundreds of years.

Carl, a man in a vest, "turns models into reality" humanoids;

Beyoncé, the bubble spitting girl, "turns a second into ten seconds" humanoid;

cabbage, pseudo-mute, "turning sound into explosive gas" humanoids;

Lawrence, dull male, "turns objects in photographs into models" humanoids.

There was wine, there was canned food, there were stories, and it didn't take long for the orange cats to get acquainted with the Scorpion Gang.

Qing 13 hasn't drunk for a long time, the Scorpion Gang got a barrel of beer out of nowhere, opened the lid and smelled it, it seems to have changed a little, but it's not a big problem, Qing 13 let go of his belly and drank a refreshing drink. After a few rounds of drinking, he and Carl hugged each other and called them brothers.

"Hiccup! I say celebrate! Your boss is very mysterious, do you know his abilities? ”

Carl always wanted to find a little bit of a scene in the matter of "being known to be able to do so", so he pulled Beard Thirteen's iconic beard and intimately approached Qing Thirteen's ear and asked.

On the side, Xia Sha, who was silently cooking luncheon meat in an iron pot, saw this scene and subconsciously clenched the dagger hidden in her waist.

Damn it... Even she hasn't pulled Qing Thirteen's sexy beard!

"Well, to be honest, it's no secret."

Of course, Qing 13 was not drunk, but he thought about it, the master is a god, and the ability he is currently showing is just the tip of the iceberg among the many divine powers of the master. He looked at Zheng Xiu with a smile.

"This guy."

Zheng Xiu and Yue Linglong were side by side, and in the middle lay the sleeping Shirley, looking up at the blood-colored full moon reflected through the dust clouds, continuing to enjoy a moment of peace in the last days.

Even though he was enjoying the peace and blocking out the sounds around him, when Qing Shisan looked at him, he still understood the cause and effect, so he smiled slightly and snapped his fingers.

Above Qing Shisan's wine glass, the water vapor quickly froze, instantly freezing into a huge ice cube and falling into the beer.

"!"

Karl's eyes widened, and he ran to Zheng Xiu with a puff of smoke and knelt down: "Boss! Please, add a piece of ice! From now on, Carl will be the boss of your man! ”

Carl's undisciplined behavior made the eyes of the Scorpion Gang's younger brothers fall to the ground. But after looking at each other, they shrugged helplessly and burst into laughter one after another.

"Boss, from now on you have to be the second!"

"Nope! Third! ”

"Maybe it's the fourth!"

"Don't forget, there are a lot of people on the train!"

"No matter how old the boss is, boss, I want ice too! Please! ”

"Woooooooooooo I've only seen ice cubes in books and it's worth it! It's worth it for a lifetime! ”

"Mom, I finally drank a glass of cold beer that is said to be able to bring mankind to heaven with one sip, Mom, I have no regrets in my life!" 、

"The boss is worthy of being the boss, and the reserve of continuous maintenance ...... Ahem, even the kittens are convex and backward, so beautiful and sexy! ”

Zheng Xiu was not stingy, and added ice cubes to everyone's beers.

The orange cat listened to the flattery of the Scorpion Gang, and at first it was a little fluttery, but it sounded a little wrong, and wondered: "When did we become the 'Train Gang'?" Didn't you say that the good 'orange cat would'? ”

Zheng Xiu didn't expect that his act of adding ice to their beer would capture the hearts of a group of marauders in an instant. I can't say "loyalty", but at least I have a "good feeling".

This made Zheng Xiu sigh that in the context of the end times, the "value" of items can no longer be measured by common sense. In the heat of the desert, being able to drink a cold beer is more precious than anything else.

"Hmph, isn't it just a cold beer."

Beyoncé held a large glass and stood in the corner of the observation deck, looking at the noisy former compatriots, turning her head, trying not to look at them drinking cold beer, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

But when Beyoncé lowered her head, a beautiful diamond-shaped ice cube floated in the cup at some point. Beyoncé's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked in the direction of the muscular man in a panic. But the muscular man didn't pay attention to Beyoncé's side at all, but concentrated on whispering to the beautiful and elegant woman next to him, this scene made Beyoncé angry, and viciously drank the cold beer.

In the next second, Beyoncé was shocked by the feeling of being cool and flying, her legs were involuntarily clamped, her face was red, she was delicate, and her eyes vaguely changed into the shape of a peach heart.

Rustle Rustle –

When the two gangs were in full swing, Cabbage, who had never been drinking, silently ran out of the tent with an old radio. There was a staccato sound on the radio, and Cabbage was holding the radio in both hands, and there was no time to sign language, and when Cabbage ran in front of everyone, the radio was silent.

Swish!

Cabbage reluctantly put down the radio and covered her mouth and gestured.

"Hiccup~" Carl burped and beckoned to Beyoncé: "Beyoncé~ Come here, Hiccup~ Look at what Cabbage is talking about...... Well? What's wrong with your leg? Do you have cramps? What do you do with a clip? ”

Carl woke up a little and looked at Beyoncé with a strange gaze as she walked eight steps inside.

This woman didn't walk like this before.

"You're only with leg cramps!" Beyoncé slammed the empty glass on Carl's head in anger.

She was even afraid that the cup would not hit, so she deliberately used the ability to "turn one second into ten seconds", walked behind Carl in the blink of an eye, and smashed it into the back of Carl's head at close range.

"Shut up, you!"

Carl rolled his eyes in an instant and fainted.

Cabbage gestures sign language.

After Beyoncé read it, her face changed suddenly, and she said angrily: "What! Those two dogs want to grab supplies again? ”

"What? This time they asked for a radio, two backpacks of cans and compressed biscuits, and two kegs of beer?!! ”

The orange cat will stop other actions.

They watched curiously as Beyoncé angrily shook the cabbage's collar and thought the cabbage was "those two dog days", and roared with red ears and red ears.

Two people to rob the Scorpion Gang?

Two people?

Qing 13 and Zheng Xiu looked at each other.

At the same time, a thought came to mind.

What kind of human race can rob such a powerful Scorpion Gang with two people?

(End of chapter)