Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

The spanking group, which was originally deserted, suddenly became lively because of a photo of Qiao Lingxiang posted by Da Zuo.

The bottom is asking if there is any more, and if there is any.

Cen Yi cursed "Fuck", then looked at the time when the photo was posted and the background of Qiao Lingxiang's photo, he got up straight away, and strode out of the medical tent.

Da Zuo was still at the place where he was receiving the porridge, holding up his mobile phone, showing Qiao Lingxiang the photos he took, and he said with a smile:

"My photos look good, right? Doctor Qiao, I'm a professional. I worked in a photo studio for several months before I became a garrison."

Qiao Lingxiang was a little at a loss to deal with this situation. She looked at the photos on Da Zuo's phone and felt that they didn't look like herself. In the photo, the skin looks like it has been ground, and it is as tender as tofu.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang pointed out very seriously and tactfully:

"Personally, I still like to order the original flavor, this one is not so real."

"What?"

Da Zuo didn't quite understand Qiao Lingxiang's meaning, he thought for a while, and immediately said with a smirk:

"Then let's take another photo, Dr. Qiao, let's take a group photo."

As he said that, Da Zuo raised his phone high and stood beside Qiao Lingxiang.

It's human nature to take advantage of a beautiful girl~ What's more, I took a photo with Dr. Qiao, the flower of the Xiangcheng garrison, and I can brag about it for a long time.

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly backed away, she was not used to taking pictures with people, and others would laugh at her for being ugly.

But before Da Zuo could get into position, a foot kicked over from the ground next to Da Zuo, kicking Da Zuo away.

He fell to the ground, and before he could react, Cen Yi rode up, swung his fists, punched Da Zuo's face left and right, and cursed:

"I said earlier that if you dare to take pictures of her, you will definitely be punished. If you don't listen to what I say, you dare to take a group photo? Like your mother!"

The garrison next to him didn't try to persuade the fight, they clapped their hands gloatingly and shouted:

"Da Zuo, you can't do it. Anyway, you are an old garrison with several years of experience. Captain Cen is a junior garrison."

"Da Zuo, Xiongqi, Xiongqi!"

Da Zuo, who was stunned by the iron-like fist, took a few punches, and punched Cen Yi back, and the two quickly fought on the ground.

Several wounded garrisoned moved the porridge pot a little farther away, so as not to be affected by Da Zuo and Cen Yi.

But now there are still garrisons busy getting breakfast porridge, and they all gather around Cen Yi and Da Zuo to watch the fight.

Someone shouted:

"Captain Cen, you can't kill with a single frame. Where did you learn it? There are too many airs, cool is cool, it's not practical!"

"Dick him, alas, Captain Cen, you still pay attention to this at this time, just get him, monkey stealing peaches, don't worry about it so much"

The garrison onlookers were divided into two groups, one group cheered for Da Zuo, and the other group gave Cen Yi support. Some people commented in a straightforward way:

"This Captain Cen is still young after all, not as shameless and restrained as Da Zuo."

"Da Zuo is fighting actual combat, what is Captain Cen fighting? He is too particular about routines."

"You still have to practice, fight with us more, routines are just to make little girls happy, it's not practical."

Hearing their comments on Cen Yi, Qiao Lingxiang stretched her neck to look at it, but when the Xiangcheng garrison encountered a fight, they screamed one by one, three floors inside and three floors outside, squeezing Qiao Lingxiang into the encirclement Last.

She was very helpless, and while watching, she backed away to the place where she received breakfast.

As soon as I picked up the standard iron box, I heard a garrison in front of me asking:

"Why is it white porridge again? You drank porridge last night, and you drank porridge again this morning?"

"It's good to have white porridge. It's also white porridge at noon today. Now that supplies are scarce, what can I do?"

The wounded man in charge of distributing porridge garrisoned, shaking a large pot and spoon in his hand, and brought a few bags of mustard for Qiao Lingxiang, and smiled courteously:

"Doctor Qiao, here, here's for you."

The garrison who complained that there was only white porridge to eat, saw Qiao Lingxiang standing behind him, and said with a smile:

"Oh, Doctor Qiao, I'm blind here, I can't see, I'm sorry."

Saying that, the garrison quickly ran away.

Qiao Lingxiang obediently took the mustard bag, thanked the wounded and garrison seriously, and made two servings of porridge, one for herself and one for Cen Yi to prepare.

As soon as he turned around, he didn't take two steps, it was the place where Ye Yiming was sitting. He was dizzy and had a low fever. Someone ran over and said to Ye Yiming:

"Boss, Captain Cen hit too hard, I'm afraid the big left will have a broken bone."

"Let him fight, won't he still have to be punished by his sister after the beating is over? Do whatever you want."

Ye Yiming smiled weakly, got up, pointed to Qiao Lingxiang who was walking over, and said nothing again, only turned around and walked towards the front of the car parked beside him.

Because Qiao Lingxiang was worried about Cen Yi, and thought that there were so many people in the group of men making a fuss, it would be useless to persuade her, so she carried two iron lunch boxes, followed Ye Yiming, and walked away.

For the time being, she couldn't think of what to say to Ye Yiming, and Wei Xingping hurried over and stopped Ye Yiming.

Wei Xingping asked:

"Ye Yiming, let me ask you, when will the prisoners in the prison be provided with food? They will run out of food!"

After he finished speaking, he saw the sullen Qiao Lingxiang following Ye Yiming, so he took a breath and said:

"Xiangxiang is here too, are you busy?"

Wei Xingping didn't want to say these things in front of Qiao Lingxiang, so he suppressed himself, only looked at Qiao Lingxiang, and put on a chattering gesture.

If one ignores his haggard face and messy luggage, he might look more like an idler who came to chat with Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming walked in front shaking his head, reached the front of his car, put one hand on the front of the car, looked at Wei Xingping,

"I can't control the garrison and security checks, but also the prisoners in your prison. You can figure out your own way."

Looking at Qiao Ayaka again, she said:

"No, you will be 'probated', save some rations."

His dizziness was dizzy, a little bit driven to a corner by this reality.

Hearing him say the word "probation", Wei Xingping and Qiao Lingxiang glanced at each other. It seemed that Ye Yiming should know where Qiao Lingxiang's healing energy came from.

Wei Xingping said angrily:

"Since you know everything, Ye Yiming, you should understand that 'improving' a large living person at one time is not conducive to long-term development at all. This person has to save his life to eat and drink in order to grow flesh."

As the head of the security inspection in Xiangcheng, he was always there to uphold the rules. Some people could not be killed for their crimes. How could they be "probated" all at once?

In the other side, Ye Yiming heard this fresh, feeling Qiao Lingxiang's healing ability, you have to suck people alive?

Forgot to mention, today there will be 5 more to cherish this last carnival, after the 23rd, I belong to the beast!