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MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 118
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119, one nine
Phoenix, Gong Lizhen and his party are on their way to the granary in the western suburbs. There is a small water to guide, they have less a lot of detours, but because the road is blocked by the endless sea of cars, and there are occasional raids of zombies, they are very slow, only half an hour or so.
"At noon, the temperature is too high, let's find a place to rest for an hour?" Jin Shangyu kept rubbing his face with sweat and panting advice. In the group, in addition to the heat-resistant Gong Lijun and Song Haoran, all of them were sweating, covered with smudges, and looked very embarrassed.
"Have a rest here." Song Haoran leaped and jumped, slaughtered a few low-level zombies and pushed the glass door of a barber shop on the side of the road.
Everyone quickly followed up, backing off the glass door and pulling the curtains on both sides to isolate the sight of the zombies. The blazing sun was blocked by the curtains, and there was no hot temperature when it was projected on the body, which made everyone sigh. The space in the barber shop is not spacious. The original clean and bright decoration has long been mottled and old, covered with a thick layer of gray, and the air has the smell of mold and decay that is unique to the end.
However, everyone has long been accustomed to this taste, but also ignored the dirt on the floor, sitting down, a small mouth and a small mouth, to prevent too heavy breathing from the siege of zombies. Only the previous act of wave-swinging, hot woman leaned back and leaned against the wall, looking at the floor with a look of disgust.
"A Jian, get some water to wash my face, dirty!" Her voice was slightly hoarse, not like a woman's crisp and mellow, but it sounded special - sense - 撩 - people.
A Jian is the man who was injured by the door panel, the three-level low-order water system, heard her call, and her heart was hot. She immediately stood up and walked with her to the shampoo room in the back hall. The sound of the sound of the water came, accompanied by the squeaking of the lips and tongues and the delicateness of the woman. And last night, the two men who **** - the woman, as if they didn't hear it, took care of the dry food in the bag.
In the last days, human beings are most concerned with life, power, food and clothing, love and loyalty. They have long been ignorant of where they were thrown.
There is still a long way to go, in order to save physical strength, the two did not have the meaning of the wild-in-the-ground, and laughed for a while and then turned out from the back hall. The man sat down with a sullen look and turned his backpack to find food. The woman's cheeks are flushed, her eyes are full of fascination, her hands are covered with a clean headscarf, her hips are curled up, and she leans over to wipe the gray floor.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. She selected Song Haoran's side of the open space, and the hips that she picked up kept swaying in front of Song Haoran's eyes. The action was too big and it was almost posted on his face. Song Haoran slanted into the shackles of the thick eyebrows, and the fascinating red cockroaches filled with hatred that could not be concealed. The long legs stretched out and smashed toward the woman's legs, cold voice, "Go away!"
The woman screamed and leaned back, and she was about to fall into the arms of Song Haoran. Not waiting for Song Haoran to escape, Gong Li, who was sitting next to him, moved, and with a long arm, a palm stroke flew the woman, rubbing the floor and sliding out of the distance.
Looking at a long piece of clean and sloping floor stretched under the woman, Jin Shangyu hangs his head, his shoulders pumping and pumping, and it is very hard to bear and laugh. She was so appreciative of Gong Lijun’s rudeness.
"Are you looking for death?!" The woman groaned with a sullen chest, her face was twisted and low, and the black scorpion slid through a hazy green light, approaching Gong Lijun quickly, and raised a brown seed.
Gong Lijun gave her a faint look, and waved her hand again. She flew the woman again and slammed into the wall. The seed that had already shed a few vines was sucked into the palm of the white fireworks, and instantly became a soot.
In addition to Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo, the rest of the people are all eyes and eyes, and the heart is trembled. Wind and fire double! It turned out to be a double match! They shouted in the bottom of their hearts, and they unknowingly brought awe in the eyes of the youngsters, secretly glad that they did not stand up for the woman. The woman squatted on the ground, shivering, and said that she would fight back, and she would not even be too heavy to breathe. She realized at this time that the person who was looking for death had always been herself.
"A little farther away from my Song brother, I don't like it." Looking at the woman's cringe, Gong Lizhen worded a word, caution. When I thought that this person almost fell into the arms of Song Da, and seized the position that belonged to him alone, his heart was a bit sullen and unspeakable.
"Oh, huh~" Song Haoran heard the words, couldn’t help but laugh down, and stretched his long arm, and the cute boy with his mouth bent on his eyebrows was thrown into his arms, and his lips were licked and allowed to suck. The different red dragonfly is filled with unspeakable tenderness.
The teenager stayed for a moment, and after the reaction, the cat was slightly stunned, actively ringing his neck, and opened the powder lip to accept his encroachment without reservation. The snoring of the kisses continued to reverberate, and the eyes of both eyes closed with devout and hot emotions, and the tender affection that spread to the air spread in the air. This is a kiss that has nothing to do with love, desire, and love. The beautiful picture hits everyone's eyes and touches their dead and cold heart.
The face of the woman kneeling on the ground showed a trace of gloom, and then down the head, concealing the unbearable envy and jealousy in the scorpion. There is a loved one, how rare it is in the last days!
When the two men touched each other, Lin Wenbo’s golden eyes fainted for a moment, and soon restored the original color. He grabbed his eyes and took out a few boxes of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water from his backpack, and he calmed down and stopped.
At the beginning, he would also feel like a knife, and the pain was difficult. However, after a long time, the pain slowly became numb, and in the end, numbness turned into a habit. Life is too short, he would rather die than quit, and he can only be so exposed. He thought that when he was intimate with Xiaoyan, Haoran’s feelings must be the same as himself, so he was relieved. Also, one day, Xiaoxi will fall in love with one and give up the other, but as time goes by, the love for Xiaoyan is thicker and heavier. He has not expected such an ending, and even some rejection. In fact, this is also very good now.
When he returns to his meditation, the two of the kisses are also reluctant to separate. He smiled lightly and handed a piece of biscuit to the lips of the teenager. He said softly, "Come and grab something to eat, and hurry in the afternoon."
"Well, thank you, Big Brother." Gong Liyi bites the biscuit in one bite, and the warm little tongue rolls at his fingertips, and smashes the fine biscuit slag.
Lin Wenbo was so dark, his mouth was slightly hooked, and he turned to take a bottle of water and sent it to his lips. The left hand also carefully held his jaw to prevent the falling drops from wetting his clothes. See the juvenile contain the bottle mouth, sputum swallowing, the cat squatting, revealing a refreshing expression, he smiled a few times, carefully wiped the juvenile wet lips with his fingertips, the movement can not tell the gentle.
They get along with each other, the sweetness and warmth of the darkness of the whole body is no less than that of the kiss, so that everyone frequently looks at the relationship, the relationship between the three people is clear, secretly envious.
Jin Shangyu was staring at the three people and his eyes were complicated. Thinking of the strength of the juvenile wind and fire, her eyebrows are slightly converging, and she slowly hangs her head, hiding her cheeks in the shadows, making people unable to see the expression. After a few minutes, see Lin Wenbo finished the lunch, moved to the curtain to guard, she immediately got up, took the teenager to sit down, smiled sweetly to the teenager.
The smile of the girl is brighter and brighter than the outside sun, and it seems that he has a moment of disappointment. Slightly coveted, avoiding direct view with the girl, he asked, "Do you have anything?"
"Hey, are you really a temper of the wind and fire?" Jin Shangyu pulled his sleeves, and his bright eyes stared at his jade white cheeks.
"I am not..." The abilities. Kankan will swallow the last three words of the lips, and Gong Lizhen turned his face. The ink-like smudges deeply despised the girl and looked unpredictable. I didn't know what the devil was, and he almost vomited to the girl, but at the last moment he was awake in time. This situation is very wrong!
"I am not a double-fired wind." Secretly running the heart, Gong Lizhen looked straight into the girl's eyes, word by word, "I am the wind, fire, ice, strengthen the four-line abilities."
His voice just fell, the room was silent, the snoring of chewing dry food stopped, the snoring of swallowing cold water stopped, and everyone looked sluggish and looked at him. Especially **, a bottle of water is forgotten to drink on the lips, all poured into the neck, but he seems to be unconscious, only the wood to look at the teenager, the eyeballs that reach the limit are trying to get out of the eye .
"You, are you a four-line abilities?" Jin Shangyu was stuttering, holding the hand of the young cloak and holding it tightly, the bones were white, and asked urgently, "What level are you?" She was shocked with full tone. There is also a hint of anxiety that is invisible.
"About the fourth-level middle class." The head turned to think, Gong Lizhen said uncertainly.
Everyone took a sip of cold air. Jin Shangyu suddenly let go of his clothes corner and whispered in a low voice. "Four-line abilities, four-level middle level... How is it possible? I don't believe it!"
"Then I will show you it." Gong Liqi smiled and smiled, his moody tone, the expression of eagerness to try, and an innocent teenager who was anxious to please the girl.
Hearing this, Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran looked sinking and turned to look at him. They received his suggestion that the tight face was relaxed, and Jin Shangyu looked at it thoughtfully.
Jin Shangyu nodded stiffly, his eyes staring at the teenager and spreading it up. The white porcelain palm was delicate. Everyone else held their breath and looked at them. If you don’t see it, kill them, they won’t believe it.
Gong Lizhen spit out a hint of internal strength, and recruited a soy bean that was in the palm of his hand. The white flame is like a star hanging in the sky. It suddenly flickers up and down. The volume is small, but the heat that is emitted instantly raises the temperature in the barber shop several times. The large drops of sweat slipped from the crowd, and the nearest Jin Shangyu raised his hand to protect his head and hurried back, so as not to be burned by the residual temperature.
When Gong Lixi saw it, he immediately converted it. The flame that floated up and down did not move. It gradually solidified into a lotus-like ice crystal. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped. The people were frozen and squatted, and they did not consciously lean together to warm themselves. Jin Shangyu's hands holding his head and face were immediately put down, hugged tightly on his chest, and the teeth collided up and down and creaked.
Her wolverine seems to please the teenager, the young five fingers gathered, crushed ice crystals, the temperature in the store immediately rose, the fine crystals accompanied by a breeze overflowing from the finger of the teenager, fluorescent light under the scorching sun, beautiful beauty Hey. Suddenly, the wind whirls in the room and whirls in the room. It is a little bit cool and cool, and it can't be said to be comfortable.
The people who snuggled together slowly separated, with a look of enjoyment on their faces, and even a long sigh to express their own physical and mental pleasure.
When Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo saw it, they immediately removed the energy film that was faintly glowing around the body, slightly rubbing their eyes and feeling the pleasant temperature inside. Well, it’s more comfortable than air conditioning! They are not the same.
"Improving the abilities is a bit violent, I will not demonstrate it." The clear voice of the teenager broke the magic moment and awakened the crowd. Everyone looked at the youngster's eyes and changed again, eventually turning from shock to fear and surrender.
"Oh!" Jin Shangyu was speechless, only to laugh, stiffly stood up, moved to the corner and sat down, buried his head between his knees, I don't know what to think.
Gong Lizhen looked at her lost figure without any traces, and exchanged a skeptical look when she met Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran.