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MTL - After Brushing Face At The Apocalypse’s Boss For 363 Days-~ 97 |
In the world of tomorrow, there is a wide range of 60- to 100-level strange areas called "Death Valley", which is full of dense zombies.
Perhaps it was the back of Tianzi No.1. After Xiaojin pressed the transfer button, he took the entire restricted area and sent it to the depths of the Death Valley. It was converted into the value of the game. The zombies here are all 80 grades. On the existence.
Of course, the most terrible thing is not their level, but their number.
At this moment, the Alliance troops, who were still panicked and did not know what happened, were once again united with the Thunder detachment, which was previously regarded as a traitor, and they joined together to resist the tidal-like zombies who had rushed over without reason.
Everyone has almost lost the ability to think. All they can do is to constantly wave their weapons, once again drain the last abilities in their bodies, and madly hit the zombies opposite. At first they could form a sharp and effective attack. Gradually, they had to witness one teammate being smashed by the zombies, smashing and tearing, but they got a breather for the living.
They seem to have returned to the beginning of the last days, feared, and then numb. In just two hours, it is as long as a century.
Suddenly, I don’t know who was mixed with surprises and incredulously shouted: "The captain is coming."
Most people didn't respond, and the members of the Thunder detachment looked up with their hearts.
A man emerged from the sky and quickly flew to them. His huge wings greeted the sun with a dazzling brilliance. He had a silver armor and a half-face mask of the same color on his face. He raised his right hand and raised the silver that everyone is familiar with...
Some people in the league recognize that he still can't help but think: Zhang Zhiyin, isn't it because the collusion Dr. Y has been killed by the lord?
Therefore, the person who becomes the savior always has an experience that others think you are dead or die, but you are not dead.
This scene has made a lot of glory in the legends of later generations. However, the fact is that when Zhang Zhiyin came to the middle of the road, the fashion he wore happened to disappear because he did not renew his fee.
At the moment, the props mall that had been running well for a long time was "found" again.
......
In the official history, after recording the savior z and the lover in the Valley of Death to save the Alliance elite, he revealed the evils of Yun Chu, which was later called "swallowing the lord", leading everyone to defeat Dr. Y and accept Layton and Monka. Li and Yu Huo are sincere, destroying other anti-human forces and rebuilding the story of the new world.
However, in the wild history, there are different versions of the story. For example, Dr. Yin and Yin of the Baimang Association are a pair of twin brothers. How can other people distinguish them and finally follow Yin Zhiyin instead of y? Therefore, some people analyzed the doubts in the historical records, and found that Zhang Zhiyin and y are always in love with each other. Even the end times only let them separate, entangled in different positions, and can not really let them forget each other. After that, I missed mysterious death, and I used the identity of my younger brother to accompany Zhang Zhiyin. It would be so coincidental that I would defeat y and conquer Leighton...
However, since human beings can't remember what they had eaten three days ago, how can these memories, which happened many years ago, become myths, can you remember clearly?
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Before because of the too many days of Yin Nian's work, he was eventually fired despite his good technical performance.
So the boss became the unemployed.
Zhang Zhiyin urged him to find a job at home every day.
Yin Nian grievances: "Well, you are responsible for making money and raising a family. I am responsible for the beauty of flowers?"
Zhang Zhiyin remembered that he had said something similar to his former colleague a long time ago. He guessed that Boss adults used his racial talents to monitor and monitor himself all the time. He could only help him with helplessness and speechlessness: "Humans have aesthetics." tired."
"Oh." Yin thought sullen.
As a result, Zhang Zhiyin went home that night and opened the door and saw Ouqima sitting on his sofa.
Scared that he closed the door with his backhand, and the dumplings fell to the ground.
He stood outside the door and fixed his mind. He thought about the cause and effect, and finally got the courage to pick up the Xiaolongbao and open the door again: "What kind of ghost do you want?"
The meditation on the top of the seven-seven horses is very serious and replied: "You said that the aesthetic fatigue... So I analyzed your performance in the past three days through big data and found that you look at this person the longest."
Zhang Zhiyin’s heart is almost collapsed: ... the leader asked him to give a speech at the conference. He downloaded several speeches from the leaders of other countries to learn about it. !
He swallowed a breath of blood, and he was powerless: "You are coming back..."
In the depths of Zhang Zhiyin, I feel that it is really a trouble to read this body. Because it is made of a new material made exclusively by Yin Nian, you can change the texture of various materials and feels as you like. When you heard that the game company wanted to give him a postal doll, he would destroy the people’s serious dolls. I simulated the adult figure and lay it in the express box. Now it’s all over the place...
Yin Nian looked at the human being in front of him, and he did not know what to do with him. It is also obvious that he is tired of aesthetic fatigue. He is a human being that he likes to stare at. He is not satisfied. The online saying is really right, it is really a grinding fairy.
Zhang Zhiyin sighed and walked up to hug him: "I miss you best, I don't feel tired in my life."
Yin Nian was immediately happy by Shun Mao, and he changed back to his appearance and returned to him: "Do you really?"
Zhang Zhiyin put his chin on his shoulder and smiled a little: "True heart."