Apocalyptic Strong Training System

"boom"

Sniper guns were heard everywhere, and the fire gang boss was shot in the eyebrows.

Long Ling watched the wicked's head explode, and she didn't know whether it was the extreme fear or the slack after the disaster. At this moment, her brain was blank.

"Boss!"

The little brothers yelled in exclamation and turned their heads collectively, but immediately followed by a rain of bullets.

There were no bullets, and every bullet hit a person's eyebrows accurately, killing all these frantic people.

The corpse fell to the ground violently, and Long Ling tremblingly turned his head, and saw a familiar woman slowly appeared at the door of the warehouse, whom she had feared.

Holding a black Tang Knife, it was as mighty as a god of death descending.

Her eyes were like a knife, her figure was ghostly, and someone wanted to charge, but she was slapped in the head, clean and tidy.

Someone shot with a gun, she dodged and solved it with a single knife, also smart and smart.

After a while.

Almost all of the frightening Agni gang was beheaded by Yang Xue, and none of them were spared.

After the battle was resolved, Yang Xue was still used to wiping the blade with her arms, turning around the car indifferently, and then indifferently pressing the Bluetooth headset on her ear to order.

"The battle is over, the alert is lifted, everyone avoids sight, and the scene is cleared after 5 minutes."

After speaking, without looking at the women in the car, he walked and said:

"I don't want to be seen, I will give you 5 minutes to dress.

The women hurriedly got off the car, either taking off the clothes of the dead, or rummaging through clothes that could cover their bodies. Their clothes were all torn as early as yesterday.

Yang Xue walked to Long Ling and asked indifferently:

"How did this happen?"

"Wow!"

Long Ling cried like a child and hugged Yang Xue, almost crying like venting.

"Don't cry, like a girl, get up and go with sister."

Yang Xue helped Long Ling crying and walked towards the gate of the scientific research building.

Long Ling didn't care, crying all the time, she almost vented all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

The other women hurriedly put on their clothes. Time is running out. Yang Xue and Long Ling have already gone far. Some people only had time to put on a coat, and the pants were too late to wear. They ran into the gate in a panic.

"Wow~"

Long Ling's cries were heartbreaking, and he didn't feel anything outside, but in the scientific research institute, the cries were reverberating, and it was a bit earth-shattering.

...

"What's the matter, who is crying?"

Wang Qiuya glanced back nervously. The other female students looked awkward. The cry of women, all of them are here, who else is there?

"I'll go and see, you guys keep working."

Wang Qiuya left the small aircraft research and development room, walked into the lobby, and saw the warriors standing guard meticulously with their backs to the window.

"Could it be that Sister Xue is crying again?"

Thinking of this, Wang Qiuya speeded up again and ran towards the entrance and exit quickly.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I saw Yang Xue mixed with a crying girl, and many embarrassed and disheveled women followed behind him.

"Sister Xue, where did these women come from?"

"It's a long story. Go find some clothes you can wear first, and bring them all."

"hold head high."

Wang Qiuya turned around and ran.

Yang Xue took more than 100 women into the hall and ordered sharply:

"All of them, turn back."

The soldiers in every corner were meticulous and turned round uniformly.

Although the women’s clothes are not well-dressed and many people have not put on clothes yet, they are not afraid of being seen by men, but these men really don’t look at them, which makes everyone wonder, who are these people?

Mixed with the crying Long Ling, Yang Xue led a group of bewildered women into a large semi-finished plane.

"Now stay here for a while, waiting for someone to deliver the clothes."

The women were obedient to find a place to sit, Yang Xue comforted Long Ling, let her sit on the chair, and reprimanded her first:

"Don't cry, it's endless?"

Long Ling choked and tried to suppress his tears, but without holding back, he cried again.

"Wow, the vet is dead..."

Yang Xue sat down and raised her injured leg. Because the binding time was too long, this leg was green at this time. Except for the inflamed wound, other parts were severely necrotic.

Take out the potion from the space, untie the binding first, and then pour the healing water on the wound.

After Long Ling struggled with a painful meal, she was frightened by Yang Xue's eyes. She gritted her teeth and held back the tears, and clung to the chair tightly.

"Fortunately, you met me, otherwise, you won't be able to keep this leg."

It's okay if Yang Xue didn't say anything, Long Ling continued to cry and cry more heartbroken.

Wang Qiuya ran back, found the aircraft engineer, asked for some work clothes, and then took the female students to help. The aircraft engineers had to follow, but Wang Qiuya stared and said:

"Follow me on women's affairs and go back to work."

Then a group of female students ran back holding their clothes and distributed them to these women to change.

When seeing these women, every female student was dumbfounded and was shocked to speak completely.

"Where did it come from?"

"do not know."

Whisper to each other when handing out clothes.

About an hour later, when it was time for dinner, Long Ling's cries stopped. Yang Xue had asked several times before, but Long Ling didn't want to say, and Yang Xue didn't ask.

"Report to the commander, the battlefield has been cleaned, please instruct."

"Have a meal."

The soldiers returned to their own corners, and at the same time took out food and drinks and started eating.

The women watched eagerly, but Wang Qiuya and other female students gave each of them fresh and warm rice crackers, and each of them distributed a bottle of refreshing spring water.

"thanks, thanks."

They were grateful for their kindness, and then they ate it hungrily. A woman was dissatisfied and asked.

"Is there any meat?"

Several companions glared at her, she still didn't know it.

"Just to ask, what are your eyes?"

Yang Xue gave Long Ling some rice cakes and some food, and touched her hair and said:

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, forget all the unhappy things, and you have to go on, don't you?"

"Um."

Long Ling nodded repeatedly and devoured rice crackers. She had never eaten something so delicious in her life.

Long Ling didn't want to say it, it didn't mean that these women didn't want to say it. Some people were still worried about Long Ling abandoning them, and blamed them while eating.

"Fortunately, we trusted her so much before, and followed her long distances to the magic city. She is not bad. She runs first when she encounters danger and throws us to the bad guys. Fortunately, the old lady is dead, or she will die last night!"

This time Yin & Yang's weird complaint made Long Ling's complexion red and white.

Many people have joined the ranks of satire, making irresponsible remarks.

"Isn't it? It's said that the greater the strength, the greater the ability. Look at her virtue, but we all think she can protect us. Pooh."

"enough!"

Yang Xue suddenly roared, and instantly shut up the disorderly audience.

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