MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 90

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Gong Lijun is very interesting and looks at the man. From time to time, he sticks out the pink lollipop in his hand. It is quite enjoyable.

Seeing the men's ink, such as the point of the paint, the deeper the eyelids, the cold light of the original gave off a trace of burning, and decided to watch the candy in his hand can not move the line of sight. Gong Lizhen turned his head and thought a little. Then he smiled and smiled. He groped in his pocket and took out another beautifully wrapped lollipop. He raised his squat and said, "Do you want to eat? Give it to you!"

The man’s gaze finally slowly moved away and solidified on the new lollipop, with a dull expression on his face.

Some people’s eyes were attracted by the interaction between the two, including the guards who were chatting and Tan Mingyuan.

Seeing that the other person who was looked at by Gong Shaoye was Dou Heng, Tan Mingyuan flashed and flashed, preventing the guards from wanting to intervene, and using his eyes to signal him to wait and see. This young Master Gong is too simple and kind, and simple and kind people often die faster, so that he can eat a little bit. Dou Heng's nature understands that he does not turn a blind eye to Gong's alms, and his temper may come up with an attack. At that time, he only needs to open Gong Shaoye and beat Dou Heng to a fight. He wants to come to Gong Shaoye to eat a dark loss and still have to be grateful to him. He will listen to his arrangement later.

But many times, imagination is often the opposite of reality. Moreover, he obviously forgot that Gong Lizhen is not an ordinary person who has no power to bind his chickens. He only blames Gong Lijun’s face for being too deceptive and far from the image of the strong.

Dou Heng returned to the gods and once again looked at the smile of the young Mu Rufeng. After half a squat, he reached out and slowly took the lollipop and said a ‘than thank you’ with a low, hoarse voice. The teenager's eyes are too clean, no sympathy, no mercy, no hidden humiliation. His smile is just a simple smile, without adding a trace of impurities, it is refreshing. For the first time, Dou Heng did not take care of what was handed over by others.

"Don't be thankful." In the horrified eyes of the people, the teenager smiled and waved his hand, and the scaly forefinger's fingertips pressed against the pink lips, and slammed it, throwing a tacit look to Dou Heng.

Dou Heng stayed for a moment, then nodded his heart, and the low-lying eyes quickly covered a glimmer of light in his throat. This is the first time he has realized what is called pleasure since he has been sensible. This feeling is very warm, and he is somewhat nostalgic.

Tan Mingyuan’s incredible look at Dou Heng, who took the lollipop into his trouser pocket, and then looked at the smiling young man like Chun Chun, such as Qiu Yue, who was so excited, and felt that he was the truth, and his heart secretly groaned. :Mom, it really is not fascinating people, I don’t think that the sinus is harder than the stone. It’s a pity that this heart is moving too late, so that the best beauty can be seen but not eaten!

After thinking about it, he handed a look to the guards. The guard quickly stepped forward and smacked Dou Heng with a whip and rushed the group of slaves away. Tan Mingyuan also took a big step with fourteen people who were unclear. And Gong Xiangyi, ten meters away, is squinting and squinting at the back molars. She didn't understand why all people met Gong Lijun and became so abnormal. Is he so good? What happened to the world, why did it become so unrecognizable?

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I heard that Gong Lijun joined Tan Mingyuan's team. Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran, who had never been swayed by the two factions, also found Tan Mingyuan and asked to join. The two announced that they had reached the second-class mid-level, and they were the fire and gold systems with strong attack power. Tan Mingyuan certainly would not refuse.

Baolong also felt very satisfied with his own camp recruiting two masters.

In this way, the group followed Tan Mingyuan to start a mission to play the plain life of soy sauce. Gradually becoming familiar with the affairs of the island, the huge class gap of Changsuo Island and the ruthless crush of the ordinary people on the ordinary people have repeatedly stimulated their nerves, causing them to anger and burn out, but they have to endure temporarily and wait for the change. The timing.

On this day, Tan Mingyuan took his team to the city to collect fuel, drugs, clothes and other necessities while also hunting some crystal nucleus for upgrading. Although the snake island is not full of food and clothing, but also away from the intrusion of zombies, but now is the end of the world, the zombies of the outside world has been constantly evolving, if humans do not know how to make progress, even if not starved to death will soon be killed by zombies. Therefore, human beings cannot relax at all and must become stronger.

After hunting all day in the city, the harvest was quite fruitful. Forty members of the team did not have any casualties. Tan Mingyuan felt very satisfied.

He also thought that the waste wood that he took over would drag the hind legs of other group members, but he did not expect that they were very self-aware. They never ran away, and they did not flee, and the experience value behind the team was also good. Killed a few zombies and collected several good nucleus. More importantly, there is a space abilities in these waste woods, which is equivalent to a mobile warehouse. They have collected several times more things than they used to, and they no longer have to choose between what to choose. It feels so good.

Tan Mingyuan did not reject the space abilities like the other five groups of the leader of the Snake Island. He handed over all the collected materials to Li Dongsheng, but he had a number in his heart. As long as he returned, Li Dongsheng spit out things and him. The amount recorded is not far from the same, and he will not care. Thinking of the horse running fast, and thinking that the horse does not eat grass, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Of course, he would not worry that Li Dongsheng would squander all the materials. Between life and materials, people with brains would choose the former.

From this point of view, Tan Mingyuan is also a courageous and conscientious person. It is not the same as the prisoners who are extremely wicked and simple in the hands of Bao Long.

The returning team galloped on the winding national road, watching the sun setting, the sky was dim, the players were already exhausted and hungry, but here is still two hours away from the Changsuo Island base. Tan Mingyuan immediately called the parking team. Let everyone take a break on the side of the road and solve the dinner.

I chose a soft lawn to sit down and everyone was clear. The waste wood alliance led by Gong Lizhen was formed in a circle, surrounded by the old team members led by Tan Mingyuan, each taking out food and eating.

"Li Wei (小昕), give." Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran unanimously took out a bag of biscuits, both hands in front of Gong Lizhen, are also the most favorite brands and tastes of Gong Lijun. The biscuit bags collided together and made a crisp sound. The two men groaned and smiled. But the difference is that Song Haoran's smile is pure and pure, and Lin Wenbo's expression is a bit stiff, thinking about finding a time to pick his own mind to his friends. He didn't want to do the kind of thing that smashed his knife behind his friends. He won to win the fair and lose his heart and take it.

Gong Lijun smiled and waved at the two people. Whose biscuits were not picked up, but they looked at Li Dongsheng, and the tone was eager. "Beef sauce and white bread? Come out quickly."

Li Dongsheng had already prepared a bottle of sauce and a few large bags of white bread and handed it to Gong Lizhen. Although it is very weird to eat bread and beef sauce, it is a rare delicacies in the last days. Gong Lizhen opened the scented sauce bottle and greeted everyone. Everyone drooled into the side of Gong Shao, and they ate it with gusto.

Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo put away the biscuits and gathered the disappointment in the depths of the scorpion. They each took a piece of bread and ate it. Cao Yanan had a sneak peek at the two people, and the heart was moving.

When Tan Mingyuan came over and finished the compressed biscuits, he saw the bread on the hands of the people with a thick sauce, and the unstoppable eyes of the eyes showed a hint of coveted.

This young Master Gong will really reincarnate. Not only does a general old man give him a delicious and delicious drink, but he has two masters to protect himself, and he is a good man! Although the heart was dark and abdomen, Tan Mingyuan couldn't pull his face to ask for food. He swallowed a saliva and said, "Gong Shaoye, just now your team members seem to hit two second-level low-grade wind crystal nucleus? Is it for me? Let's go."

"Why should I give it to you?" Cao Yanan was very angry. She is a wind system, naturally needs the wind system to practice, and this is what they have worked hard to exchange, and it is impossible to give it to others.

"This is the rule of our team. The wind nucleus of the hunting system must be handed over to the boss first. The boss will return it to you if you can't use it." Tan Mingyuan said sympathetically. Because Baolong is a wind abilities, the wind nucleus in the base has priority to use, and the incomplete or low level will be reserved for other wind abilities.

If he did not use the power, Baolong would not advance so fast, and he would be promoted to the third level earlier than Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran. It can be said that the strength of Baolong is at the expense of the interests of all the wind abilities. Therefore, the level of the wind abilities in the Snake Island is very low, and they secretly hate Bolong. But what about it? In front of Bao Long, their little power is not enough to see, in order to live can only be swallowed.

Hearing this kind of **** and egg rules, Cao Yanan wanted to jump up and marry her, but she was pulled by Lejia and Yang Xiaoxue. Gu Nan also lowered his head to cover the face of Tieqing. Gong Lizhen’s eyes were slightly stunned, and his eyes looked like Tan Mingyuan. The gas field of Yan Senran spread throughout his body.

Tan Mingyuan's face was tight and he looked at him strangely. Lin Wenbo was not good, and he quickly took Gong Lijun into his arms and slammed his head into his chest, gently rubbing his cheeks without words. Song Haoran looked at Li Dongsheng and ordered, "Give the nucleus to the Tan leader, and we will collect the same afterwards."

Gong Lizhen felt the warmth and quietness of Lin Wenbo's arms, and the suffocation of his heart gradually dissipated. His reluctance was in his chest, and when he looked up, his eyes returned to the clear and pure. He looked at Li Dongsheng and nodded slightly. When Li Dongsheng saw it, he summoned two cyan nucleus and handed it over.

Tan Mingyuan smiled and took over the nucleus. It meant that Gong Lijun, who was unclear, took a glance and left, and he thought about whether the change of momentum in the moment of Gong Shaoye’s moment was his illusion.

When the storm passed, everyone was in a bad mood. Even Ma Jun, who used to love the gag, didn’t talk, and the atmosphere was a bit stagnant.

"Forbearance, I will kill a few more three-level wind zombies to compensate you later." Gong Lizhen whispered to Gu Nan and Cao Yanan. If someone else speaks, the two will definitely sneer at it, and secretly swear that this person is bragging and not drafting, but it is spit out from Gong Shaozui’s mouth, that is, it’s a real blessing!

The gloomy expression of the two people dissipated in an instant, and the joyful thing was that they received countless eyes and eyes that everyone envied and hated.

Seeing that the two people are in a good mood, Gong Lijun, who is short-sighted, also showed a smile on his face. He secretly counted the account on Bao Long’s head and waited for a thousand times to recover.

The group began to smile and talk, and the atmosphere was once again active. Gong Lizhen sat quietly in the middle of Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran, and there was a smile in the voice. But soon, this easy and comfortable is replaced by vigilance. He brows slightly, his palms cover the ground and feels something. After a moment, he whispers to the team members. "There are foreign objects in the ground, and they all sit on the nearby stones."

The team members did not suspect him, and they got up very naturally and slowly moved to the rock on the mountain around the lawn. As for the group of Tan Mingyuan, Gong Lizhen naturally will not take care of it.