MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 104

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105, one zero five

Dou Heng slowly walked out of the shadows, and a sharp and angular face was stretched tightly, without any expression. A pair of dark eyes fixedly staring at the elegant young boy who shined in the moonlight, and could not tell the sigh of concentration. .

He has been here for a long time, standing in a dark corner and looking at the hall with lights in the distance. I don't know when to start, he will unconsciously search the crowd for the slender figure of the teenager and find the place where the boy is. The closer the boy is, the arrogance in his heart will not calm down, just like immersing in the misty hot springs, and like lingering in the boundless starry sky, this warm and peaceful feeling makes him greedy.

However, under the gaze of the young man's clear water, the feeling of tranquility disappeared without a trace, and the frequency of the heartbeat was so fast that he could not control himself. However, even so, he did not want the young man's gaze to be removed from him, as if he had waited for so long, just for the attention of the boy at this moment.

"That should be a muscle relaxant." He carefully observed the color of the liquid in the syringe and slowly opened his mouth, trying to save the teenager's gaze.

Sure enough, the teenager hangs down with a syringe and is aiming at the moonlight's hand. He looks slightly toward him. The clear voice is curious, "Muscle relaxant?"

"An analgesic agent for the treatment of acute and chronic soft tissue contusions. If the dosage is large, it will insulate the control of the cerebral cortex and central nervous system, so that people can show the state of the brain awake but weak." Dou Hengzhen explained that in the juvenile Looking at the expression is more tense, and the heartbeat is more urgent.

"Oh? That's really a good thing!" Gong Lizhen whispered. He knows that there is a lot of magic in the world of medicine, such as opening a person's head, connecting the broken limb, and replacing the heart that stops beating into a machine. Unfortunately, these technologies have been annihilated after the end of the day.

Dou Heng slightly licked his lips and did not answer.

Gong Lizhen smiled and handed the syringe to him. He said, "You can tell the name and effect of this drug at a glance. It can be seen that it is very good at making poison. This is for you. It is a waste to put it here."

“Thank you,” Dou Heng’s thankfulness, the action was slightly stiff and took the syringe. Touching the warm fingertips of the boy, his heartbeat was quickened and his face was in danger of petrification. He did not dare to let the teenager see the strangeness in his heart.

Seeing his expression getting colder and harder, Gong Lizhen turned his head and revealed the expression of a sudden realization. Wen Sheng added, "A person is strong or not, not looking at his own strength, but also seeing that he is good at using other means to achieve his purpose. You are good at using weapons and good at using poison. This is a manifestation of your own strength. Give it to you, I have not looked down on you, just think that in today’s troubled times, if people want to live, they must do everything. Out, no need to stick to it."

Is this comforting me? Dou Heng bowed his head and thought that there was a few soft lights in his deep eyes, and he whispered. "I know, thank you. And, tonight, I will not tell others."

Feeling the sincerity in his words, Gong Liqi opened his lips and smiled. "Since you did not say the last thing, this time naturally will not say, I believe in you. Time is not early, I will go first, goodbye. "Swinging his hand, he turned and walked into the shadow step by step.

Looking at the teenager going farther and farther, and gradually being engulfed by the night, Dou Heng felt a sullen heart. He frowned, squeezed the syringe in his hand, stood still for a while, his eyes touched a pool of human-shaped ash piles on the ground, and suddenly he browed his head and smiled, muttering to himself, "Gong Lizhen, you have forgotten the aftermath." ”

He kicked the ash pile with his feet until he could not see the traces of the human form, and then he withdrew his lips and left with satisfaction and joy.

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The scenes in the hall are more and more chaotic, and the red-naked-body that overlaps and entangles everywhere can be seen everywhere, and the kinky-speaking-language can be heard everywhere. Even Tan Mingyuan, who has been in danger, is waiting for his own boss. Walking, and immediately showed the original shape, the monkey eagerly pulled a woman. But there are two great gods beside him. He is a little shameful and drags the woman into the stairwell to avoid being ugly.

Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran sat firmly in the chair, and only the pale face of the face had already dissipated, and was replaced by intolerance and disgust. The two looked at each other and planned to leave after a few more minutes.

A younger brother of Tan Mingyuan saw that the two of them were really bored. They took out a bag of tobacco and a newspaper from their pockets and handed them to the two people. The mysterious sigh said, "This is my own cooked tobacco, which is definitely more flavorful than ordinary tobacco. You try it."

Plants that are ripened by woody abilities often produce more or less variation because they absorb a large amount of abilities. Without this person to do more introductions, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo set off a piece of tobacco to put it on the nose and sniff it to feel the straight nose, with a unique tobacco flavor in the fragrance.

"Sure enough!" Song Haoran eyes lit up, whispered. He has no bad habits. He usually loves to smoke a cigarette. The other is Li Xiao's younger brother. He is not prepared for it. He picks up the tobacco and puts it on a newspaper that is cut to a suitable size. It is rolled into a cigarette and smashed into his mouth.

Lin Wenbo also has a craving for smoking. Although he has not touched the cigarette for more than two years, the scent of the scent is still engraved in his bones, making him unforgettable. However, he is not as impatient as Song Haoran, but glances at Baolong and Kang Zhengyuan in the main position, whispering, "You can't enjoy this kind of good thing, save you from being seen and looking for trouble." ”

"Well, the tribute is tribute, you can feel free to smoke." The man rolled up the tobacco and raised it to Song Haoran, saying, "Song Major General, borrow a fire."

Song Haoran's fingertips ignited a flame, first igniting his cigarette, and then put his finger in front of the person. The man got together to catch the fire and said with a smile, "Oh, human flesh lighter, I used to see it only in cartoons."

Lin Wenbo laughed and rolled up the cigarettes. The three people lazy on the back of the chair and swallowed the clouds, and by the way, watched the live-spring-miya, but somehow, Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran’s indifferent body actually launched a fever, and the heat gradually increased. High trend.

The two eyes were blurred, their complexion was red, and the forehead began to produce large drops of sweat. When Tan Mingyuan came in, he saw what they were getting more and more difficult.

"Hey! Have you smoked two cigarettes?" Seeing half of the cigarette butts in the hands of the two men, Tan Mingyuan did not look good to Xu, the person who sent the tobacco to glance.

"What's wrong? This tobacco is poisonous?" Lin Wenbo also went to Xu Er, but seeing the other person's usual look and innocent expression, and quickly dispelled the killing of the heart.

"It's not poisonous, it's a lot of stamina, like sucking the sea - Luo-in! Especially for the first try." Tan Mingyuan grabbed the two cigarette butts on the table, hesitating, "You guys." Do you feel that your body is particularly hot? Do you feel that your spirit is particularly exciting? I said, if you want to be better tonight, either find two women here to vent, or go back and solve them yourself."

"Mom--! How can you not say it early?" Song Haoran’s forehead squatting, swearing.

"I am not looking at you bored, I want to remind you of the spirit, let you also have fun!" Xu two hands, the expression is even more innocent.

Lin Wenbo helped the amount, and forced to hold down the belly-birth-like-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Song Haoran nodded, and took another two eyes, and strode away with Lin Wenbo.

Looking at the back of the two people hurriedly leaving, Tan Mingyuan raised his hand and kept it. "Don't go! How good it is to solve it on the spot!" Seeing that the two did not care for themselves, Tan Mingyuan sat down and took a sip of wine, lamented Dao, "Hey, two dead eyes! With Gong Shao's ability, you can't hold back people, why bother to look for it? These women can't even compare a hair with a little hair, but it's easy. Let's go! It's too cost-effective for yourself!"

Hearing his sigh, Xu Er’s eyes wide open, pointing at the two people who left, stuttering and asking, "Old, boss, you mean they want Gong Shao?"

I remembered that Gong Shao pinched the three-level middle-class zombies and pinched the ants. Xu swallowed his throat and raised his thumb to the two. He praised the two for their courage.

Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran strongly resisted the swelling of the lower abdomen - swelling - pumping - pain, and quickly walked back to the Eastern District. I finally climbed to the second floor. The two had already sweated and sweated. The black eyes were turned into dark gold and deep red. They glowed brightly in the night, like two beasts.

Lin Wenbo's self-control is slightly better than Song Haoran. Leaning on the handrail of the stairwell, he took a break and walked to the door of his room. He took out the key and opened the door. He thought about the water in the bathroom enough for him to spend the night. Cool shower.

With a bang, the door lock was opened. He was preparing to push the door into the room. Gong Lijun, who lived at the other end of the corridor, heard the sound and then opened the door. He wore a light and short boxer and a pure white vest, a pretty standing. He asked him on the side of his hand, "Linda, what's wrong with you? The face is hard to see!"

The line of sight sticks to his long, slender double-legged and rounded buttocks, and Lin Wenbo's ochre deepens, and he breathes a sigh of gas. Suddenly his long arm stretches and the young boy plunges into his arms. Then eagerly kicked open the door, strode in, and threw the boy in the bed and pressed it, with his pink lips madly allowed to smoke. This kiss, he thought for a long time, almost dreamed of night and night, and the deep desire contained in it was enough to suffocate him.

"唔~" only had time to make a short exclamation. Gong Lijun was dizzy by Lin Wenbo's superb kiss skills, his hands and feet were soft, and he also smelled a trace of unique fragrance left in his mouth. Lin Da Ge is not in the spring - medicine? He thought that the action of pushing the other side was also stopped by this idea.

But he did not move, Lin Wenbo was quickly pushed away, and the eyes of Song Haoran's knife and axe were reflected in his eyes, revealing a face of madness and strong emotions. Gong Lizhen slightly raised his upper body, was about to ask the two people again because of Song Haoran overwhelming, stunned the thin lips 转-turn-啃-pha.