Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

After about a quarter of an hour, the gunfire waned.

After being hanged by a headless fly for so long, the new humans gradually returned to taste, all of them annoyed and helpless.

Their reliance on AI makes them so strange to this primitive confrontation, and the loss of the light source directly causes the new humans to fall into the embarrassment of the night of the end.

The laser gun ’s energy storage was quickly depleted. Shu Wenqing, the captain of the original police force who was good at using various old-style weapons, was not available for command. The automatic sight was interfered with some kind of signal. The function of the laser gun was directly degraded and became a Portable flashlight.

The current captain shook the communicator in his hand: "Can anyone else hear it? Hey? Speak!"

The wrong frequency of the communicator came from the intermittent pop of a former pop singer.

"Fuck!"

He staggered the communicator, lifted the flashlight, and a powerful light broke through the mist and swept through a cage on the stand.

Inside was empty and the slaves had apparently escaped.

When he saw this, his liver became more vigorous, and his voice increased by eight degrees, and he shouted at the communicator that murmured, "Hey? Hey! People? Is there anyone who can breathe?"

Suddenly, a warm body stuck up like a ghost.

Gu Xinzhi whispered nicely next to him: "Yes. But you need to cooperate."

After speaking, he skillfully wrapped his opponent's throat with a gun **** his right shoulder, and crossed his hands, turning his back on his back.

The captain's neck bone was broken instantly, but the new man's extremely strong recovery ability made him feel terribly suffocated all the time.

This suffocation caused him to go mad, pounding his elbow on the assaulter's waist and abdomen, and then to the flesh, there was a bang, but the other side didn't feel pain, didn't avoid it, and even uttered pain No inhalation.

... is it also a new human?

Thinking that the opponent might also be a new human, the captain suddenly fell into despair, frantically scratching his neck and drawing **** scratches on the flesh.

Ding Qiuyun picked up the communicator that he had fallen to the ground, shook the communicator in the rustle of the telecommunications, and at the same time said to Gu Xinzhi: "Don't torture people. If you want to kill, you will be happy."

Gu Xinzhi responded with silence, dragging the man who was close to madness toward the end of an alley.

Under the action of 061, the communicator that originally lost function was immediately docked successfully.

Some team members' voices came from the public channel, but they were distorted by noise.

"team……"

"Captain, did you ... see?"

"Let's ... should ... still fight? There's not enough ... in the gun."

In the nearby alley, the captain also seemed to hear the movement here and couldn't stop making a weeping whine in an attempt to attract the team members' attention.

Ding Qiuyun covered his communicator and shouted at the alley.

All the sound in the alley was cut off in an instant.

After confirming that there was no noise from the side, Ding Qiuyun naturally answered: "Temporarily cease the fire, gather in front of the East Square, first align the people, and then determine how to go next."

The sound of radio waves is very easy to make people's voices out of shape. Dozens of headless flies in the channel have no vigilance in their lives. They should respond with a yes and hang up the communication and rush to the East Square collectively.

Ding Qiuyun found the pencil in his pocket, and then pressed the "rubber" on the tail again: "Lan Lan, tell Shu Wenqing, time is accurate, listen to my order to surround."

Inside the alley, Gu Xinzhi did not follow the instructions of Ding Qiuyun and really gave the enemy a happy moment.

Gu Xinzhi hates new humans. Because when he sees any new human being, he will think that they have caused themselves to lose Ding Qiuyun, first human, now heart.

But he promised Ding Qiuyun that he could no longer sever his head, at least not in front of Ding Qiuyun.

As a result, Gu Xinzhi still strangled the other person's neck uninterruptedly, at the same time leaned against each other's ears, and spoke with him very quietly and affectionately:

"Is it sad, I want to die."

"Seriously, I really want to give you a lot of fun, but you have to fight for such things."

He said, and led the man who was on the verge of madness to a broken water pipe, pointed his eyes at the rusty sharp fracture, and gently reminded him, "Come on, give yourself a good time."

Soon, he carried the man's gun out of the alley, and found that Ding Qiuyun was still standing there waiting for him, pursed his lips, and greeted him happily.

Ding Qiuyun asked him: "Resolved?"

"I didn't kill him," Gu Xinzhi said as softly as possible. "He committed suicide."

Ding Qiuyun laughed and said nothing, turned and walked away.

Gu Xinzhi followed up: "The Ding team doesn't believe me."

Ding Qiuyun asked: "Does the vice team think they are worthy of trust?"

Gu Xinzhi thought seriously, smiled reluctantly, and handed the searched gun and flashing bullets to Ding Qiuyun.

Ding Qiuyun was also different from him, and he accepted all the bills.

Gu Xinzhi looked at Ding Qiuyun's side face, his eyes were soft and unreasonable, and he hid his blood-stained hand behind him, carrying his hands on his back, and the student-like rules followed him.

The mist dampened Ding Qiuyun's hair. Gu Xinzhi wanted to touch the hair on his forehead, and his fingers were about to move for a while, then he shrank back.

The figures of the two cascaded back into the mist again.

After reaching a deal with Shu Wenqing, Ding Qiuyun temporarily modified the plan, but he did not intend to join the internal fire of the new humanity.

He won't let his team get involved in Shu Wenqing's troubles for a moment, and there is no problem in playing the perimeter, but he will never send his team members to the center of the conflict to take risks.

Moreover, their previous battles have helped Shu Wenqing consume enough of his opponent's ammunition, which has been regarded as benevolent, and the main purpose of their trip is still the slaves.

In the last days, guns are first-class rarities. New humans who come to buy slaves, such as the member of the material team who wants to buy Gu Xinzhi, even if he has a gun, he will only stay to protect himself and retreat. At most, he will rob two slaves in disorder, and never take Precious bullets are wasted on maintaining the internal security of slave towns.

The old humans in Nanku and Beiku have been rescued. Some drove away the slave cars and chose to go to find their loved ones. Most of them chose to go with them; Dongku was checking the number of people, and the results would soon come out.

The trouble now is to beware of the cold guns of the townspeople who depend on slaves for a living.

When Ding Qiuyun came to Dongku, a member of the team sustained a gunshot wound, leaned pale on the truck tire, and bandaged as a teammate.

His shoulders were punctured with iron grit. Although it was a flesh wound, due to the shortage of drugs in the last days, no injuries could be underestimated.

Ding Qiuyun looked at the condition of the wounded and then turned back and asked, "Who hit?"

Numerous silent and angry eyes turned to the Dongku caretaker, who was **** in the corner by flowers.

... that's an old human.

The man realized that the situation was wrong and hurried: "I surrendered! I surrendered! You can't kill me--"

Ding Qiuyun hit his shoulder decisively.

The begging sound was replaced by a scream.

Ding Qiuyun didn't have the next move. He didn't want his life, and didn't continue to torture him. He only instructed another person to bring his companion into the car, and ordered him to take medicine to relieve pain and inflammation. Then he took a moment of hot browning. Turn around and reach into Gu Xinzhi's pants pocket.

The feeling of being touched by the thigh made Gu Xinzhi make a low hiss, and then immediately laughed: "... when did you find out?"

Ding Qiuyun found out five or six bullets, dialed his thumb in the palm of his hand, and pushed them into the barrel one by one. ... "

Speaking, Ding Qiuyun pushed the filled magazine back to his original position, and moistened his lower lip with his tongue. "Rest assured, the range is within range, there are bullets."

Gu Xinzhi stared at Ding Qiuyun with a fascinating gaze, his hands shaking a little, but he still struggled to twist his hands behind his back, took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.

When coming out of Dongku, the sound of ping-pong pongs on the East Square stopped.

When Ding Qiuyun passed, the latte chain tied a new human race on the square, as well as a few old humans who were pretending to be tigers. One of them was the one who just saw Ding Qiuyun knocking the cage and threatening the slaves.

The tears on his face were frozen into ice, and his shoulders twitched, looking miserable.

After Shu Wenqing cleared the neighborhood, he returned to look at the captive, and when he found the man, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her men took a kick on the back of the man, and her face was extremely ugly: "Shu team, we brought you back."

Shu Wenqing said politely, "Thank you."

After a few conversations, Ding Qiuyun guessed the man's true identity,

After seeing the people in front of him, the man immediately cried and walked forward on his knees, and rubbed Shu Wenqing's knees with his face: "Wenqing, listen to me. I think, I want to live--"

Shu Wenqing reached out and squeezed his neck, squeezed two times, and whispered like a child: "Okay, okay. I know."

If a man is redeemed, look up at his former lover.

Shu Wenqing turned to Yan Lanlan, who has been following her, and is still exploring her head, "Little girl, turn your head and close your eyes."

Although Yan Lanlan said she was a little bit hideous, Sheng was obedient, especially sensitive to such imperative words-she had been trained by Ding Qiuyun.

She quickly turned her head and closed her eyes obediently.

"You don't have to explain it to me." Shu Wenqing lowered his head and tightened his hair, stepped back two steps before spreading his hand. "My friend is below, you can slowly explain to them."

All in all, she clenched the hatchet behind her left hand, flattened it out, cut it clean and cut her throat.

She moved so fast that the light of hope in her eyes had not faded when the man fell down with blood spurting from his throat.

This is the most fair way of death that Shu Wenqing can think of under restrained emotions.

She waved the blood-stained hatchet, drew a line of blood, turned the knife, turned her eyes slightly, and found that blood had splashed into Yan Lanlan's neck.

She stepped forward and walked towards the place where Ding Qiuyun was standing. As she passed by Yan Lanlan, she wiped away a little blood behind her neck.

Yan Lanlan didn't realize it, she was stunned by her puppy and felt a little scratched when she touched her neck.

Ding Qiuyun had already prepared the preparations. After meeting with Shu Wenqing, he threw the main loudspeaker installed on the city to notify her of specific affairs.

She picked it up, looking at the captives, her voice without any fluctuations, and listening to the quiet humanity with her ears crouched in the residential area in the dark night: "Everyone in the city listens, starting tomorrow Check the weapons, destroy all the cages, all the people who still want to be in the slave business, all the people who think that the new humans are superior to the old humans, please leave the town yourself before 6 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow. This is not an exchange. It's not a business, it's a human world, and I won't give it up to insult and sell similar beasts. "

... and she never kills the beast.

There was silence all around, no one echoed her, and Shu Wenqing didn't care. He threw the loudspeaker to his men behind him and said to Ding Qiuyun, "Ding, can you leave some people to help me."

Ding Qiuyun agreed: "But before dealing with people, I suggest you deal with real animals."

After all, he turned his face to the dark.

A black panther slowly came out of the shadows, with a dying hound in his mouth.

Ding Qiuyun expressed his encouragement by stroking the top of the black panther with one hand.

The leopard lowered his prey, gently took Ding Qiuyun's palm against his forehead, and pinched his abdomen with the tip of his tongue, and everyone was stunned.

It was still Shu Wenqing's quickest response, and immediately realized his fault:

In the city, a total of forty adult hounds were raised and on duty, mainly for keeping gates and punishing disobedient slaves. Their staple food is cowardly old humans. In the riots just now, the hunting dogs on duty should be scattered and hidden in the dark part of the city and sit on the mountain watching tigers.

... If they are not dealt with in a timely manner, they will be poisonous.

Shu Wenqing quickly focused his eyes on the leopard who licked his claw gracefully after laying down the hound, and looked at Ding Qiuyun again.

Of course, Ding Qiuyun knew what she wanted to say, crouched down, put her hands on the panther's head, gently rubbed her ears, and whispered in his ears: "Boss, pay attention to safety. Clean the dirty things and come back to you delicious of."

The black panther seemed to understand his words, whispered low, jumped, and disappeared among the buildings.

Ding Qiuyun stayed here for three more days, during which he was called back to the town to report peace, reassuring Ding's father, Ding mother and others.

After investigation, not many people in the town chose to leave, which surprised Yan Lanlan.

In the face of Yan Lanlan's doubts, Ding Qiuyun poured a bit of his own brewed fruit wine to warm himself up, drinking and saying, "Humans are very adaptable creatures. If you let him be a trafficker, he will survive; don't let him be, Let him go to Chew Valley by himself, he complained, and he could survive. Even if you let him be a living dead person, for two years, you can become a skilled worker. Well, what you ask for is nothing more than a stable foothold. , Looking back, there is a lamp waiting at home, that's enough. "

He raised his chin in front of Shu Wen: "People who are really adventurous, where are you going?"

After all, Yan Lanlan was young, and Ding Qiuyu's whispered words roused her blood and ran to Shu Wenqing.

Shu Wenqing just sent away a group of newly formed hunting teams with three newcomers, two experienced seniors, and let them go out to search for supplies and hunt for food. The other group of physical fitness is not responsible for going On the land that was planned but abandoned for more than a year, new seeds were planted, plastic tarpaulins were set up, and everything was prepared for farming.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yan Lanlan, and a little smile was added to the corner of her mouth: "Little girl?"

"I'm not young." Yan Lanlan protested routinely, rubbing his hands, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Um." Shu Wenqing pulled her to sit next to her, "accompany me."

Yan Lanlan said, "Oh," she sat obediently, and felt her body was cold and soft. She habitually hugged it, and proudly recommended herself: "I am strong."

Holding a half-pencil in his hand, Shu Wenqing drew a straight line under the plan in front of him: "Well, I can feel it."

Yan Lanlan warmed her elbows with her palms: "What am I doing? Just sit with you."

Shu Wenqing pushed the drawing in front of her: "Look, what can be improved?"

Yan Lanlan took the pen, observed the data on the paper, subconsciously opened her mouth to bite the pen for a while, and marked several points for setting the automatic sprayer. When she realized that the pen was not hers, she was embarrassed: "Oh, Your pen. "

Shu Wenqing took the pen, took the fingertips and gently swept the tooth marks on it: "It doesn't matter, the teeth are quite even."

Her tone of speech was cold and serious, and even when she was joking, she had a cold and humorous temperament. Yan Lanlan happily continued to climb on her and accompany her to draw pictures.

Shu Wenqing lowered her head to draw a drawing, and the slightly long curly hair dropped from her ear: "In your town, where is your favorite place to go?"

Yan Lanlan squinted: "You set my information. Want to know the situation in our town?"

Shu Wenqing said frankly, "Yes."

Since Shu Wenqing was frank, Yan Lanlan also responded frankly: "Of course, my favorite thing is to go to the home. My home was built by myself, and the bed was also made by myself."

Shu Wenqing boasted: "That's great."

Yan Lanlan raised her tail proudly: "Of course."

Shu Wenqing turned the drawing over, and simply outlined the shape of a room: "So?"

She is good at drawing military maps, so the lines are simple and clear, and she sketches a military bed with just a few strokes.

Yan Lanlan took a whistle, took the pen, and added a lot of trivialities: "This way .... This way, I will add a pot of Cymbidium here. The Ding team got it back for me, but it is expensive. There is also a bookshelf here, myself. It's done on three levels, with magazines and books. And here ... "

Ding Qiuyun looked at them for a while, then turned back to the private tent set up on the square.

After opening the tent curtain, he really changed from Ding Qiuyun back to Chi Xiaochi.

Last night, a few people took advantage of the private armed forces and wanted to kill Shu Wenqing and restore the slave town. It happened that the night watchers found that the two sides engaged in battle and Chi Xiaochi went out to watch the battle. His arms were rubbed by stray bullets and hurt. Calculating the weight is to hurt the blood vessels, and the amount of bleeding looks a little big, just stop it.

After the incident, Gu Xinzhi took the survivors away, but he did not know where they took them, and he has not returned.

The injury is not serious, but it does not mean that there is no trouble. Chi Xiaochi started to have a low fever from the middle of the night, and his body was cold. He was exhausted by the effect of fruit wine, and he just wanted to find a warm place to sleep.

The low fever was extremely grueling. He slid into the sleeping bag and was still chilling. 061 didn't dare to raise his temperature rashly, so he could only let the boss open the tent and get in.

When Chi Xiaochi saw his boss, just as Armani North Korea saw the volunteer army, he hugged with tears in his eyes.

The boss also seemed to know that he was uncomfortable. He lay down docilely next to his sleeping bag, and lightly pressed the tip of his nose against Chi Xiaochi's forehead. Chi Xiaochi stretched his arms around his neck, and put it in his arms, making him feel at ease. .

061 talked with him aimlessly and talked about the sky, and the purpose was to constantly test his mental condition: "I just heard you say that you want a home, what does that home look like?"

"I have a home." Chi Xiaochi buried his face in the soft fur of the boss's chest, muttering stupidly. "I have many houses, the biggest one is by the sea, almost a thousand square meters. It is enough to have a boss. ... By the way, I have to go back quickly. I can't afford that real estate developer for a long time. The house must have gone up in price after so long. "

061 Helpless, had to take the tip of his nose to burn his hot face.

Chi Xiaochi hummed and turned back indifferently.

Somehow, 061 looked at Ji Xiaochi, who was confused, but thought about the teenager who had won a full three years of scholarship in high school.

He always felt that Chi Xiaochi's life was not going so well.

Facts have proven that Chi Koike's choice of actors was extremely correct, but at that time, he clearly had a more orthodox and stable future in the eyes of the world.

He was a model at a young age, squeezed into the circle, and even gave up college in the end, why?

061 coaxed Chi Xiaochi and asked softly, "How did you want to be a model?"

He had asked Chi Xiaochi this question before, but Chi Xiaochi gave perfunctory with "Six teachers, please inquire about my privacy must want to soak me", so he never got that answer.

While he was waiting, Chi Xiaochi raised his spiritless eyes and answered honestly, "I look good."

061: "..." Ha.

Yes, yes, it looks good, and the world looks good.

Chi Xiaochi said, "I want money."

In this case, Ichiko Ichi made a lot of money in this line. 061 made up many of the earlier videos of Chi Xiaochi. Since he was a child, he has a good figure with wide shoulders, a narrow waist, and a tall figure.

...... It's just a 16-year-old kid, so much money to do.

After hearing 061's question, Chi Xiaochi arched comfortably into the neck of his boss: "I'm not 16 years old, I was 14 years old. I went to make live clothing models for others. I'm tall and deceive others. They said I was 16 years old, but they did n’t have ID cards, they all believed. "

Ikekoike, who had a fever, was childishly cunning and innocent. His blinking eyes and eyelashes seemed to sweep on 061's heart, causing his heart to itch.

He asked, "Why?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Because I want to rent a house."

061: "Huh? What house?"

Chi Xiaochi softly said, "I don't rent a house. Aunt Lou's house will take away all of Lou's stuff. I rent it, it's mine, and I won't be thrown away."

061: "..."

There seemed to be countless fragments flowing in his mind, causing him to feel cold and fever all over him, as if he had really witnessed something in person, but thinking about it, nothing left in his mind.

But the sour and warm emotion is real.

It was a long time before he recovered his voice: "Koike?"

However, Chi Xiaochi had fallen asleep with his boss in his arms, and the warm air rushed over Leopard's ears. His black hair was soaked, his breath was slightly heavy, and the soft ear fluff was blown down.

After a while, the leopard waist that Chi Koike was holding turned into a thin waist that could hug most of him with one arm.

061 looked down at the man in his arms, neither the beast's ears nor gray-blue pupils faded. He held his face and carefully dropped a kiss on his wet forehead.

Chi Xiaochi is like a fire in an ice box, flickering and shining brightly, but it is always cold to the touch, separated by a layer, but 061 just wants to hold this box of fire in his arms and warm it carefully .

He carefully touched Chi Koike's right eye with his lips, and Ko Koike's mental body was touched, which seemed to feel something.

"Mr. Six ..." He closed his eyes and tightened his arms, and said quietly, "Brother Lou ..."

061 for a moment.

Is he calling himself? Still confusing himself with Lou Ying?

He hesitated for a long time, and by the time he realized that someone seemed to be standing at the door, it was too late.

Gu Xinzhi has always been silent when walking. He opened the tent with a **** dagger sheath and called out: "Autumn Cloud."

It was too late to change back to the leopard body, and 061 had to close his ears and turn to look at the person.

Gu Xinzhi was stunned when he saw the strange man hugging tightly with "Ding Qiuyun".

061 lovingly caressed the young man's ears twice, just as he usually fiddled with the boss's ears, immediately put his index finger against his lips, and gently "shushed" Gu Xinzhi.