Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Prince Qiu reacted quickly and stabilized his fallen body, then touched his chin and stood up straight. He looked at the top of her head with a smile on his face and said, "The captain strikes so hard, are you not afraid of blowing my head off?"

"If it flies away, I'll sew it back on to make you a decent person."

Mu Jing tapped his feet, pushed the stool to slide a little further, and said, "Lower the frequency in your mind and watch carefully."

Prince Qiu touched his numb and sore chin and approached the computer. He bent down and scrolled through the pages with the mouse. After reading it quickly, he said: "This code is quite interesting, but the information that appears in this small branch is only for them." The tip of the iceberg in a huge system, no matter how many pages there are, it is at best just some zombie experimental data at the bottom?"

The implication is that it is of little use.

His smiling face seemed to be tinged with a bit of evil under the dim light of the computer screen, making him look less than human.

Mu Jing has always liked looking at beautiful things, so when she discovered this, she did not avoid looking at him, but instead stared at his face.

With such a look, Prince Qiu, even though his brain circuit was not normal, could not bear to turn his head to look at her and said: "Captain, are you conquered by my beauty?"

"Since you joined the team, you have never looked good. It's rare to see you look good once, and within three seconds you turned ugly."

"I just hit the captain with my chest and hold a grudge like that?"

Have you ever looked good since joining the team? Isn't that useless in front of people who judge life and death by appearance?

After realizing the meaning of her words, Prince Qiu's eyebrows skipped a beat. Their captain was really getting better and better at hurting others. He really couldn't figure it out without some wisdom.

"Can I be your captain if I don't hold grudges?"

Mu Jing responded without any pressure, pushed the chair to the side, and turned on the phone. While waiting, Prince Qiu approached him unwillingly and said: "Even if it is charged, it will be gone before we get to the next place." Electricity, meaning..."

"Shut up."

Mu Jing unlocked it with his fingerprint and looked at the screen saver without raising his head. This was taken secretly by Mu Yang using her cell phone to use the last bit of power after the apocalypse.

He was grinning energetically, and she was talking to someone at the time. She only turned her head to look at him when she heard his call.

Perhaps it was because he occupied a very important position in her life, so his eyes were soft at that time, and even his expression had a softness, which was not quite like her usual.

When did that kid secretly change her screensaver?

The man with a indulgent smile in his eyes clicked on the photo album, and did not click on the big picture. He just flipped through the small pictures casually, then locked the screen, unplugged the charger, and said: "Let's go."

"Captain, don't you miss me for a while?"

Prince Qiu's words contained some yin and yang aura, which made Mu Jing frown, and then said to him: "If you could look better, I wouldn't have to lick the photo album on my phone."

"..." He gave me full marks for throwing the blame.

The two people who ignored Hua Yuli the whole time were preparing to leave one after another. When Mu Jing passed by the half-dead team leader who was nailed to the wall, she stopped and looked at the other party's eyes full of pleading and pain. , directly piercing the ice pick between his eyebrows, and when he saw the blood solidifying into dark red ice crystals as soon as it overflowed from the wound, he retracted his hand, turned around and left.

Prince Qiu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It would be great if she could always be like this, but it's a pity...

There is still a softness in her heart, a softness that makes him want to destroy it!