MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 140 I raise big cats in the last days (nineteen)

In the warehouse at Xitou, a new batch of "slaves" were escorted into the warehouse.

The receiving process is as usual. New human caregivers rarely guard against shackled slaves, let alone old humans who are several times weaker than new humans.

They made a small cut in each person's arm with a special knife, and the wounds did not heal, which confirmed their old human identity. After that, they moved Ding Qiuyun and Gu Xinzhi alone to the higher level A bank, and the others to the B bank.

On the way to the basement dragging a heavy chain, Ding Qiuyun said: "If the Valley Vice Team promises to surrender to the new humans early, it will not be so."

Gu Xinzhi glanced at Ding Qiuyun: "Say this now?"

Ding Qiuyun laughed mockingly: "Ha."

Gu Xinzhi asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ding Qiuyun said: "The leader of Xiaogu has become a prisoner."

Gu Xinzhi asked: "Is this what Captain D wants?"

Ding Qiuyun shook the shackles on his hand: "Almost."

Gu Xinzhi concealed the smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's good."

A new human being in charge of the escort, Jia Le, saw two dismal people attacking and complaining with each other. He even liked to put a small amount of food in the prison and saw those old humans who had been well-dressed fought for a small profit.

The painless and itchy conversation between the two obviously did not satisfy his desire. So he kicked Ding Qiuyun's waist.

Ding Qiuyun fell to her knees on one knee, the new injury in the chest was pulled, and her brows were twisted slightly.

Gu Xinzhi, who was handcuffed with him, in order to avoid hurting Ding Qiuyun, he rushed forward and happened to bump into his painful expression.

The new human A didn't know how to live or die, and laughed, "Noisy, keep on arguing .... you, stand up."

He patted Gu Xinzhi on the back of his head, stepped on Ding Qiuyun's shoulders and raised his foot recklessly, and said to Ding Qiuyun, "Counting you have a lot of weird things, and let people crawl you to the dungeon .... Climb quickly."

As a new human companion B, he was a bit disgusted: "Don't play, throw them in early and get things done early. It's time to shift in another 20 minutes."

A smiled: "Look at how much fun a dog walks."

Yipo walked to Ding Qiuyun in disapproval and wanted to pull him up: "Don't pretend to be dead, you ..."

Just then, Ding Qiuyun and Gu Xinzhi moved at the same time.

Ding Qiuyun bumped into Yi's lower abdomen. When his body was out of balance, he grabbed his torso-backed gun belt with the tip of his left foot quickly.

Ding Qiuyun stepped the gun body under his foot, and slammed his right foot to the ground, a sharp pointed blade automatically popped up at the toe, pointing directly at his throat like a dagger.

Gu Xinzhi twisted the iron chain that bound the two hands to his neck.

The iron chain was heavy and barbed, and before Jia shouted, Gu Xinzhi was severed!

… To completely kill new humans, only irreparable damage can be created in a short time, so in general, beheading and burning are the most effective.

A warm splash hit Ding Qiuyun's side.

Without looking back, he wiped the blood off his cheek with his shoulder.

With a blood on his face, Gu Xinzhi pushed his boned head to the side, walked to the side of the new human body that had become pale and could not be called, and looked at it with a tilted head, thinking. How should he die.

Ding Qiuyun spit out a hairpin from his mouth and said vaguely: "Don't kill. Keep it."

Hearing that Gu Xinzhi really put down the killing intentions of his eyes, he just removed his chin, and cut off the possibility of the other party to ask for help.

Ding Qiuyun leaned down, pricked her hairpin with her mouth, and inserted it into the keyhole to flick gently.

Before they came, they had practiced many times in the car, and the chains they used were also the oldest. Needless to say, Ding Qiuyun who taught them to unlock, after a few exercises, Sun Bin could master the unlocking skillfully.

Ding Qiuyun's hands are all the blood pouring out of the nail cavity, which is a little greasy, which directly affects the unlocking progress and is not easy to clean up. It seems that it can only be rubbed after it has been frozen into blood ice.

Ding Qiuyun complained: "My hands have been soiled by you."

… The subtext is, don't start in front of me or my team members like this.

Gu Xinzhi thought about it and said, "I'll pay attention next time."

... his answer was, okay.

Ding Qiuyun leaned on a hairpin to untie the shackles on the hands of the two, then put away the dagger on the toes, picked up the firearms that had fallen from the ground, and signaled Gu Xinzhi to pick up the sluggish new human.

He turned to A's corpse to search for anything of value, and Gu Xinzhi forced B to ask, "Are there any guards over the warehouse?"

After receiving a negative answer, he asked again: "When opening the door, is it facial recognition, iris recognition, or just the key to open the door?"

Because the mouth could not be closed, a series of saliva flowed from the mouth of the new human B.

He was terribly terrified in terrified fear.

... There is no such complicated procedure, just take the key and open the door.

During the conversation, Ding Qiuyun also found the key from Jia, and silently shook Gu Xinzhi, then walked to B, and smiled gently: "Thank you."

Immediately he covered B ’s mouth, withdrew an injection from the side of the boot, and pierced it directly into B ’s carotid artery.

This medicine is also made for the new human sister Sister Lu. The purity is enough to anesthetize a cow, but for new humans, they can sleep at most for eight or nine minutes.

Confirming that B had completely fallen asleep, Gu Xinzhi consciously picked up the person and carried it on his own back.

Ding Qiuyun didn't say anything to him, looked at the monitor with the red light signal on the wall on one side, and patted the footprints on his shoulders.

Since they entered the slave warehouse, Sun Bin's signal had been shielded.

Counting time, Sun Yan said they should start.

Before they separated, Ding Qiuyun's only requirement was to solve all the troubles he encountered without causing riots and firing guns.

When walking with Ding Qiuyun toward the A dungeon, Gu Xinzhi said, "You are really assured of them."

Ding Qiuyun: "They can do it."

"I've seen them many times, but this is the case." Gu Xinzhi looked at Ding Qiuyun side by side and said with a firm voice, "I can only work with you indefinitely. Is there anyone in your team that can do what I do ? "

Ding Qiuyun said bluntly: "I believe in your ability to kill people. I just don't believe in you."

Gu Xinzhi's heart was stabbed by this straightforward speech, and Houxin felt cold and sweaty, his pain was uncomfortable, and his voice was cold: "You ..."

Ding Qiuyun didn't care about his feelings at all. He didn't look at him. He only used a small thermal locator to calculate how far they were from his destination.

Gu Xinzhi's lifted anger was released a little, and at last, there was only a tingling pain in the chest cavity.

He heard himself calling him: "Qiu Yun."

Ding Qiuyun deserves no emotion: "Yes."

Gu Xinzhi said, "You have to admit, I'm a good gun."

Ding Qiuyun said, "Well, you are."

"I'm useful."

"Yes, it's ok."

Gu Xinzhi watched Ding Qiuyun: "So, take care of me before I get damaged."

Ding Qiuyun looked up at him and nodded slightly: "Well. I always take good care of weapons. But I don't like weapons that fire on my own."

Gu Xinzhi smiled lightly and stopped talking.

As long as you still find me useful, that's fine.

... Before you identify with me, I will be your best and unique weapon.

061 observed Gu Xinzhi's expression, and he was worried: "Is it really exciting to stimulate him this way?"

Chi Xiaochi's face did not change his color: "He just wanted to be some kind of special presence in Ding Qiuyun, and wanted to be unique to Ding Qiuyun. Well, I'll give him this unique."

In the past, it was a unique lover; now, it is a unique weapon.

Chi Xiaochi knows that a person like Gu Xinzhi has an unpredictable mind. If he is not sure, he will eat back himself. Therefore, Chi Xiaochi induced him and gave him a vague hope.

As he watched around, he chatted with 061: "Ding Qiuyun thought of him as a person before, but he didn't want to be a man; now he wants to be a man, but it's not that simple."

When the key was used to open the warehouse door, the sudden light made all those who had their feet locked by long chains instinctively hid in the darkness, making a jingling sound.

Gu Xinzhi threw the unconscious new human down the steps.

Many people used the light to recognize that one of them was responsible for guarding them, and they whispered immediately.

Gu Xinzhi frowned slightly.

He did not know how to explain their intentions in this case. He was not used to playing the role of savior and had to set his sights on Ding Qiuyun.

Ding Qiuyun pointed at the people on the ground, and he didn't have much color on his face. He clearly stated his identity: "We are also old humans. Those who want to go out, stand up. Those who don't want to go out, cover their faces, don't move. We respect Everyone's opinion, only take what is willing to go. "

Soon, a group of people stood up staggering, while another squatted on the spot without hiding his face.

Seeing this, Gu Xinzhi pouted softly.

At any time, there will always be people who feel that the pleasures of slavery are more cost-effective than the freedom of wandering.

Ding Qiuyun had some respect for these people's choices, and glanced at Gu Xinzhi: "Unlock."

The fetters of the first person they rescued were clasped on the ankles of New Human B.

Gu Xinzhi learns everything faster than ordinary people. After several attempts, the unlocking speed has even caught up with Ding Qiuyun. Ding Qiuyun simply slowed down the unlocking progress on his side and classified the slaves simply. .

Those who have combat experience and are healthy are grouped into a separate group. Those who have combat experience but have minor injuries on their body are classified as a group. They are responsible for protecting and caring for those with severe injuries or who have no combat experience and ability at all.

After briefly summarizing the classification, Ding Qiuyun picked up the new human's work uniform and put it on himself, while turning his head and saying: "Within range."

Gu Xinzhi freed a person from shackles: "Huh?"

"Twenty minutes is coming."

If it was someone else, you would have to press Ding Qiuyun to understand what he meant, but Gu Xinzhi nodded slightly and walked out.

Ding Qiuyun later ordered: "Deputy Gu, do a little better work."

Gu Xinzhi pinched his lips: "Yes, Team D."

Sun Yan said that when they led a group of slaves and probed up the other channel, they were suffocated by the blood coming from their faces.

Gu Xinzhi lit a few stoves and turned on the ventilator. He was sitting by the computer in the hotel's closed front desk. His right hand was stained with misty smoke and his left hand was on the keyboard. Pressing, leaving a trail of unwrapped blood, two military daggers were folded in the back of the sheepskin sheath, and sat on the back waist.

Looking at the scene, there should have been a fierce fighting here, but no blood or corpses were seen on the ground, and there were still marks on the ground that had just been dragged with wet mops.

The smell was smelly, and Sun Yan put up with the nauseous feeling of surging. First, he stuffed a piece of mint from the stunned caretaker into his stupid brother's mouth, which pressed the taste, and then asked, "Where is the Ding team?"

Gu Xinzhi didn't bother to glance at them: "coming soon."

Sun Yan pressed the transmitter on his waist and asked Luo Shu, who was waiting outside, to drive the truck to the front door to cope, pushing his younger brother, and let them go out first: "Deputy Team Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Xinzhi said: "Look for their information. We may use it."

Sun Yan still believed in Gu Xinzhi's ability. He nodded and looked up again. Seeing that Luo Shu's truck had stopped at the main gate, he directed the slaves to the car.

Seeing a bunch of people boarded the car, Gu Xinzhi was smoking a cigarette, thinking, a group of lambs.

Inside the front desk, the door to the tool room was closed.

As long as anyone opens the door, they can be horrified to find that in that small space, there are dozens of new human corpses crowded in the first two places, which is terrible. On the top of the corpse is the mop that he uses for cleaning. .

After everyone left, Gu Xinzhi unscrewed the thermos cup on one side and did not know who it was. With the wolfberry water inside, he washed his face and hands against his own reflection on the computer screen, and tried to disguise himself as a group. Little Lamb.

During the waiting period, Uncle Luo, as they planned, talked to a new human who also transported slaves, took the opportunity to stun the man, and put him in a temporary dungeon. He drove away his car.

Sun Yan drove away the car and packed all the inoperable slaves in the western warehouse into the cardboard boxes they had prepared, sealed from the outside, kept the air vents, pretending to be cargo, and tried to leave from the West City exit.

Ding Qiuyun watched closely the movement of the truck in the peephole of the rear compartment of his truck.

The car was stopped at the entrance of Xizhen as usual.

Sun Yan poked his head out of the driver's seat, chatted and laughed with the new human who kept the door, and quietly handed a pack of cigarettes, claiming that although he was here to send slaves and buy goods for others, he illegally bought a cheap one this time. The little slave went back and planned to use it by himself. Please check with the brother who is responsible for the goods.

They opened the back of the car and found Sun Bin shivering like a chicken.

No matter how easy the world is, things like human relations will never change. They laughed at Sun Yan's smoke and did not check the so-called "goods" before letting Sun Yan out.

Ding Qiuyun relaxed as he watched the truck drift away.

A member asked: "D team, what shall we do next?"

Ding Qiuyun looked in the direction of the market that was gradually boiling, rubbing the blood ice that had coagulated on his palm, and said, "Rest. Wait for the night's excitement."

At about 6:30 pm, some people came to the warehouse in Seomyeon to ask for 60 people.

Ding Qiuyun, who played the front desk, enthusiastically entertained them as a newly recruited manager, let them rest in the lobby, and ordered to mention ten "A products" and fifty "B products", which were just rescued, Old humans with combat experience and ability, mixed with team members.

Before being brought out to meet people, all the slaves were taken to a hot bath, rubbed their skin red, and put on uniform white clothes. They all looked stylish, so they called for "delivery." The leader is satisfied.

At a glance, the leader saw Gu Xinzhi, the most prominent group in the "A product" group.

In these days, Gu Xinzhi was raised at Ding's family, and he was a little bit fatter, and his body returned to normal. He was cold and clean, and he was clean. His slightly long hair was **** by a blue hairband with a high ponytail, and his chin was slightly raised. Standing there, there was a dazzling sense of eye-catching.

The leader took two steps around him and nodded with satisfaction: "The most sought after is him."

Ding Qiuyun smiled gently: "Is it?"

Gu Xinzhi's face was not very good.

He was not happy that Ding Qiuyun had a better attitude to these new humans than to him.

Even if it's just acting.

Ding Qiuyun would not take special care of his emotions, bowed politely, sent the new humans away, walked to the door, exchanged eyes with Uncle Luo who was smoking in the car, and locked it with his own lock At the front door of the West Warehouse, I replaced another seemingly thin private server, took my own motorcycle, and drove alone to the slave market that was gradually getting busy.

Amidst the dazzling artificial rainbow, he walked slowly and found seven or eight slaves he had just sent out.

They were placed in a special iron cage on the display stand. When they saw Ding Qiuyun, they nodded slightly, and continued to wait for Ding Qiuyun's "opportunity" as agreed with them.

The aborigines of slave towns have already gone almost the same. Only the whole family who evolved into new humans choose to stay here, and live by slavery and trafficking of similar species.

Incense was burning everywhere in the street, and there was a cold smell of corpses in the incense.

Ding Qiuyun walked around the city for a few weeks, after understanding the layout of the city, he stopped the motorcycle by the roadside, took the cigarette light and the pencil head, and painted the gorgeous and sad street scene in the last days.

He heard a child who died early and was resurrected and asked his mother milky questions: "Mom, why do you want to keep that sister locked up?"

The mother laughed: "We are different from them."

"It's obviously the same." The little girl pointed at herself. "The nose and eyes are the same."

"Different."

"What's different?"

The mother realized that she could not accurately convey this superiority to her daughter, so she smiled and shook her head, using the usual procrastination Dafa used by parents to educate their children: "You will know when you grow up."

Hearing that the man leaning on the motorcycle smiled and shook his head slightly.

What these children will look like when they grow up is not determined by just one mouth.

At about nine o'clock, there was some fog on the street, and the streets were tired with the children to see the lively people, and one after another returned to the hotel to prepare for a rest.

According to the information they asked, Ding Qiuyun was a watershed at nine o'clock in the evening.

Before nine o'clock, it is often the "show" and "talent show". The organizer will let old humans dance and fight in cages, or fight against animals with less lethality, such as dogs. Suitable for women and children to watch.

The real "licensed goods" were sold after nine o'clock.

Ding Qiuyun did not forget to observe during the painting process.

He raised his eyes several times, and found a whip man on the stage, playing the role of a low-level overseer. He lowered his head and turned around on the stage, but he was dressed very thickly, and his mouth was thick with white gas. You can see that it is an old human.

This man was walking around on the stage. Once the slave moved, even if he just raised his hand to scratch and tickle, he would walk forward with great agility, knocking on the side of the cage with a steel whip and telling the other to be honest, do n’t move .

... Slavery means of using old humans to enslave old humans.

Ding Qiuyun disregarded the fox and fake tiger. After taking out his watch to confirm the time, while lowering his head to continue to move the pen, while pressing the "rubber" at the end of the pencil, he said: "Lan Lan."

About three kilometers away, Yan Lanlan raised her eyebrows and reached out to support the headset, pretending to adjust the appearance of the headset cable.

Ding Qiuyun said, "Watch out for fireworks."

The fireworks that announce the opening of the evening market will be set off at exactly nine o'clock.

This is also their promised hands-on time.

Yan Lanlan glanced back at the man responsible for guarding the sculpture.

He had already eaten supper, guarded a radio station with old storytelling, and supported his chin to sleep.

Yan Lanlan got up quietly, took out a pack of chewing gum from the bag, took out the top one, put it in her mouth, and chewed it. The rest of the miniature bomb was pasted silently on the paper, which had been carefully calculated several times. Position, immediately crept to the dormant caretaker, covered his mouth with a hand, and pushed a tube of needle into his neck.

The D team let them practice countless times with a dummy who performed chest compressions in the hospital. Now, when they start playing with real people, Yan Lanlan is a little flustered, but her hands are stable and accurate.

The man was struggling for a while, and soon his medicine broke out and he couldn't move.

Yan Lanlan gave him a natural sleeping position, chose a hiding place close to the statue, and could observe the situation after the explosion. While chewing gum, he looked at the minute hand that was about to reach "12".

She was still stunned. The sound of explosives and fireworks was ultimately poor. There were a lot of patrols nearby. If the ice sculpture could not be exploded once and attracted people, wouldn't she fall into those hands again?

She had completed the task entrusted to the Ding team, but she saw the pretty girl who was not wearing clothes for three hours. It was also some feelings, and then she was thrown away.

But here must be the key care zone of those new human beings. Once they are lost, they will definitely be outraged. Beautiful girls are new human beings, and they can heal themselves even if they are injured. Yan Lanlan can only rely on his own platelets and revolutionary optimism. Now, once injured, it is a problem for the entire team.

But Yan Lanlan's many doubts were suppressed by the trust in Ding Qiuyun.

...... The D team ordered himself to do so, it must have taken all aspects into consideration, and that's right.

There are three minutes left.

Ding Qiuyun, three kilometers away, clipped the painted cigarette case into the "Little Prince" in the backpack, put it in the backpack, and walked to a grand stand that specializes in "A product".

Gu Xinzhi is there, in the center of the stand, the most prominent position.

In the crowd, his back was straight, he sat down dignified, his eyes were low, and his bare toes were slightly blue, and he was too lazy to warm.

His youthful sense of coldness aroused many people's worries, arguing about the value of this "Exhibit No. 6", and how many cotton clothes and compressed biscuits are worthy of exchange.

Ding Qiuyun lay on the side of the isolation railing and looked at his hidden human weapon from afar.

His own appearance was also determined, so staring at a person for a moment, it was really conspicuous.

A middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder with a smile and chatted with him: "Young, you also fancy that number 6."

Ding Qiuyun commented sharply: "It doesn't look bad."

The middle-aged man said, "I look hot, but just look at it. He has been ordered by that person."

Ding Qiuyun looked in the direction he pointed to, and saw a magnificent man, followed by two followers to see their dress, apparently a major member of a large-scale material collection team.

Ding Qiuyun said nothing to the middle-aged man: "The number six is ​​mine."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ding Qiuyun suspiciously, thinking that he was a real person and didn't dare to say too much. He tentatively said, "If you want to change such a superb product, a car may not be enough."

Ding Qiuyun said: "I want him, a whistle is enough."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, then laughed abruptly: "Oh, you little young--"

Between the words, there was a squealing sound of fireworks taking off and the hot current breaking through the cold air.

At the same time, a dull burst came from the east.

In a double symphony, Ding Qiuyun put his index finger and thumb against his lips, and whistled.

The city's power was cut off instantly, and the once glorious and beautiful streets fell into the darkness of death. Only the fireworks blew up uninterrupted, and the golden thread and silver waterfall, which glowed with light, fell from the sky like a compassionate eye. , Staring at the dark city.

Gu Xinzhi quickly pulled out the dagger tied to his thigh, kicked off the electric iron cage with a kick, and cut the throat of a new human who heard the sound of going to power.

When the next firework lit, Gu Xinzhi, who had blood on his cheek, was standing in front of Ding Qiuyun and the dazzling middle-aged man.

Ding Qiuyun turned over the isolation railing and fired into the sky with a flash of fireworks.

This shot was a secret sign they had agreed upon.

When Uncle Luo who was in the parking lot and broke all the tires he could break opened fire, several members of the cage also took out the hidden guns from the white lining and fired into the air.

For a while, the gunfire was intensive and everywhere, as if it were a burst of beans, as if the entire town had been surrounded by an unknown army.

Even if the physical strength of the new human beings is even more powerful, they are humans who have lived for dozens or decades. The fear of gun bullets has long been rooted in their hearts, screaming and running away, or lying on the ground in two battles.

The security guard heard the call, but Ding Qiuyun demanded that everyone must shoot a different place, making the security guard confused, and had to fire a warning, so that the more dense the gunshot, it gave people a "more and more fight More "illusion.

A player who was scattered in the crowd with Ding Qiuyun chose the right time. According to the previous agreement, he shouted, "They have come to hundreds of individuals! It is an army!"

After all, he took a grenade from his waist and threw it at a bleached stand.

With a bang, the whole city panicked.

A total of 20 people with weapons before and after, using darkness and chaos, created the illusion of soldier pressure.

The city's AI is also caught in an unknown panic.

After using the backup power source, more than one AI found the weirdness: "Oh my God, it's the S-rated resistance system! He entered our town!"

All the information was integrated into the general system. The general system knew that it was not too late, and immediately sent a call for help to the superior system: "Hello, hello, we are the assembly system No. 1277, and our power system was destroyed by the S3 level of danger system. Request support!"

After a short while, a warm voice gave the answer: "Hello. I have received your feedback. Thank you for rating me and thank you for your information, which has positioned me as your hub."

With a gentle greeting, countless viruses swarmed into the main system, and every operable icon turned into a little leopard with a crooked tongue.

The entire city's AI was destroyed and fell into indefinite silence.

On the East Square, as Yan Lanlan expected, the roar of a bomb explosion attracted nearby patrol personnel, and most of the ice sculpture was blown up. The girl in the ice fell to the ground, and her life and death were unknown.

Yan Lanlan retracted into the corner of the hideout, and for a moment, still felt that he could not let Shu Wenqing face so many new human beings, and was planning to use his gun to fight a pain. I did not expect that he had not yet stepped out of the hideout. Holding her broken hand, she blocked her back and covered her mouth.

"Shh."

Yan Lanlan opened her eyes wide.

... She forgot that new humans are not afraid of the cold, and their cell repair ability is several times or even dozens of times that of normal people.

Shu Wenqing wore a coat that Yan Lanlan once put on the ice, and finally left it. The hem exposed two long legs with clear muscles, knees and calves, and thin ice covering. The heels looked not too light. , But has now fully recovered, leaving only a thin layer of blood ice.

Shu Wen sorted out some light for those new human soldiers who found that the ice sculpture was blown up and hunted around with a gun. When she noticed that the temperature of the person under her was wrong, she showed a slightly surprised expression.

She lightly wiped Yan Lanlan's side neck with her fingers and found that the "corpse spot" was smeared.

Shu Wenqing was really curious now: "Old man?"

Yan Lanlan didn't answer, but only focused on the situation at hand: "Will you walk?"

Shu Wenqing just expressed his surprise casually, Wen Yan did not hesitate to grab her hand, picked a direction, and the cat waist walked quickly.

She didn't ask her where she came, nor did she ask her whereabouts.

Three hours of interaction allowed them to develop a wonderful, silent tacit understanding.

Yan Lanlan followed her. Like a fish living on the bottom of the sea, she led another through the deep sea. She was familiar with the location of each clump of corals and each reef.

Yan Lanlan was almost dizzy, until she was led to the basement door on the negative second floor, Yan Lanlan asked: "Is this safe?"

Shu Wenqing: "It's safe."

"Then I've done my good." Yan Lanlan patted her chest and said, "Goodbye, I'm going to find my team."

Shu Wenqing said, "Little girl, borrow a knife."

Yan Lanlan guarded the bag vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Shu Wenqing: "Afraid of me?"

Yan Lanlan bluntly said: "Why not afraid, I'm afraid you will cut me and grab my supplies."

Shu Wenqing grinned: "The blade is fine. Besides, you always have a gun in your bag, don't worry about me grabbing it."

Yan Lanlan retreated ten meters while holding a bag with two guns: "No, what guns, don't talk nonsense."

Shu Wenqing stretched out her hand, but still did not give up asking.

Yan Lanlan considered for a moment, still touched a small blade for shaving and threw it.

Shu Wenqing smiled: "Little girl, thank you."

Yan Lanlan protested from a distance: "... I'm not young, I'm nineteen."

Yan Lanlan is really a person who can easily make people feel better. Shu Wenqing picked up the blade, pressed it twice on the left forearm, pinpointed the position, and cut it with a knife.

Yan Lanlan could see his eyelids jumping.

In the muffled sound of separation of flesh and blood, Shu Wenqing took a key from his arm.

After removing the key, the flesh quickly condensed and returned to normal.

... These key keys have been hidden under the flesh of her arms these days.

Shu Wenqing said, "Blades, shall I wash them and give them back to you?"

Yan Lanlan shook her head: "I will give you a memorial."

After all, she turned and ran.

Shu Wenqing stopped her and pointed to the door in front of her: "Don't come in and look?"

Yan Lanlan said, "No. My teammates' tasks should be almost completed. I have to hurry to find our team-"

"... Ding?" Shu Wenqing froze, "Ding Qiuyun?"

Yan Lanlan was wary, and found that she had leaked, and did not answer directly: "I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." As soon as she ran two steps, Shu Wenqing called her again. "Your squad is going to attack, disrupt the law and order of the whole city, and rescue old humans while they are in trouble, right?"

Yan Lanlan did not expect that Shu Wenqing, as a thorough bystander, could see so many things, but still pretended to be stupid: "Is it?"

Shu Wenqing laughed.

Even though she smiled, her smile still had a sense of indifference and alienation: "Captain Ding Qiuyun, I know you can hear me, and I know you will not rest assured that a little girl will perform the task alone. I can help How about you, we work together? "

Yan Lanlan raised her hand to hold the headset and frowned a little bit puzzled after listening for a while, but still conveyed Ding Qiuyun's words: "Ding team said that cooperation is possible, but only by opening the right door and showing your sincerity Don't donkey silly Lanlan in our family .... Ding Qiuyun, people are still standing here, who do you say? "

Shu Wenqing couldn't hide his arms, walked to the third door adjacent to this door from the left, and put the key into the keyhole.

Yan Lanlan took two steps forward in surprise: "Isn't that the door just now?"

"Of course not." Shu Wen admitted frankly, "I have been betrayed, knowing what it is like, I will not try it again. The door of the room can also be opened with this key, but inside They are stomping invisible mines. "

Yan Lanlan: "..."

Shu Wenqing smiled sorry to Yan Lanlan: "I thought you were the bait used by new humans to put long-line fishing for big fish .... That room is my last chip to buffer."

Yan Lanlan was not a glass-hearted girl, she shrugged, and smiled: "Then I withdraw my apology that you thought you were going to hack me. We'll even out."

Shu Wenqing took a deep look at Yan Lanlan and opened the door.

Yan Lanlan was also curious, clutching her bag, she just glanced at the door and almost swallowed her tongue.

The room was filled with twenty or more people, a basement of about one hundred square meters, and at least three rooms were opened. The walls were covered with a variety of light and heavy weapons, enough to arm a company.

Facing the stunned Yan Lanlan, Shu Wenqing took a hatchet from the wall, crossed his back, and then took a miniature electromagnetic submachine gun, calmly said: "Little girl, your team wants to fight a battle of muddy water and fish. But What I want to fight is a tough battle. "