mutant biological system

"Just stay still. If something like this happens again, I'll blow your head off. I'm telling you, I'm a scumbag. There's a limit to my patience." Xu Qianming said calmly, as if nothing had happened just now. He was so concerned about murder. , for him who has been on a real battlefield, that kind of psychological burden does not exist at all.

"Did you hear that? Get out of my way. Oh, no, put down your weapons." The calmer Xu Qianming acted, the more frightened Erzhu Chounu felt. What does this mean? This guy is a master who kills without blinking an eye. .Without Xu Qianming's instructions, he tremblingly asked his subordinates to put down their weapons, as if he was afraid that another subordinate would act without permission and harm himself.

Erzhu Chounu's shout reminded Xu Qianming. He glanced at the weapons of these people and found that several of them had guns that Sand Eagle could also use. After fleeing all the way, there were not many medicines left. You can already count them on your fingers. Stocking up on medicine is one of the conditions for survival.

"Tell your little brother to throw the gun into the jeep! Otherwise I'll blow your head off." Xu Qianming didn't think much and grabbed Erzhu Chounu by the collar. Sha Ying pressed his head tightly and said viciously. …

Ten minutes later, the disarmed motorcycle gang looked at the jeep that was driving away, almost crying. Almost all the hot weapons had been taken away, and even the motorcycle had a tire punctured maliciously.[

"Brother Fei, what should we do now!" Huang Mao asked in a trembling voice when he saw several people with weapons and malicious looks walking out of the ruins around him. He clearly remembered that his brothers had looted a few hours ago. Here, people also lost their lives.

"Bah...Huang Mao, you bastard, you have such sharp eyes. If you don't pick any fucking scum, you pick a scum from the special forces. I'll chop you up in a while. What else can I do now?" After saying that, Erzhu The ugly slave dropped the word "escape" and ran desperately in the direction where there were few people...

At this moment, he seemed to have some enlightenment: "Oh my God, I hate Losa! Chaos Losa!"

Troubled times are a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak.

Under the crescent moon, next to a dilapidated abandoned warehouse.

"One, two..." Xu Qianming leaned on the jeep and carefully counted the captured coins over and over again.

"There are only thirty-five pistol bullets, and eighteen sniper rifle bullets can be used. There are fifty-two bullets for other guns, but..." Thinking of this, Xu Qianming got a headache: "But...for these fifty-two bullets , I have to bring six other firearms of different types. Is this... worth it? The total weight is dozens of kilograms!" You know the current living environment, one more particle may mean one more chance of survival. This question is indeed a difficult one.

"Forget it, it's not worth it." After thinking about it, Xu Qianming shook his head. Traveling lightly and quickly will have more chances of survival. After thinking about it, Xu Qianming reached into his backpack and took out the two boxes he had just seized with satisfaction. A box of canned pork was thrown at Chang Mengdi, who was still retching at the back of the car.

"Meat?" Chang Mengdi saw the can and threw it out as if he were seeing a Buddha. He vomited even more seriously, as if he wanted to vomit out the stomach that had rarely eaten for many days.

"You know, if I don't kill anyone today, they will kill me, and you will be..." Xu Qianming explained while chewing the meat. In fact, Xu Qianming somewhat sympathized with the pain in this woman's heart at this time, which anyone would experience for the first time. A murder scene is never an easy task.

"I know..." Chang Mengdi responded softly. He took a deep breath, turned around and smiled miserably: "You don't need to explain, I know you are a good person, um... just give me a pack of biscuits or a piece of chocolate. I don't want meat..." When it came to meat, Chang Mengdi hurriedly covered his mouth and suppressed the urge to vomit.

"Well... that's right!" As he said that, Xu Qianming took out the biscuits that the woman had stored in her backpack and threw them over. He said coldly: "The most important thing is to preserve your physical strength. Don't expect to be starved to the point of losing your strength. , I will carry you on my back."

"Well!" Chang Mengdi nodded obediently, took the biscuit and chewed it, almost choking. After finally taking a breath, Chang Mengdi raised his head and said firmly: "Don't worry, I don't want to, and I won't become you. It’s cumbersome.”

"That's good. Let's have an early meal and rest. Adequate sleep will help restore your strength. Well... you can sleep in the back seat, and I'll be in the front seat. I'll keep watch at night."

"Oh!" Chang Mengdi nodded meekly, swallowed the biscuit in several mouthfuls, drank some water handed over by Xu Qianming, wiped his mouth and got into the back seat of the jeep, curling up on the seat, his body unnaturally Shivering.

In the middle of the night, Chang Mengdi felt the car body shake, and the sound of nervous and rapid breathing came from the front. Under the faint moonlight, he saw Xu Qianming in the front seat breathing heavily, with a look of fear on his face, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. Fan was holding a hexagonal metal piece in a daze. She knew about that piece of metal. He had always tied it around his neck, and originally thought it was a simple decoration. Judging from his nervous look, there was nothing wrong with this piece of metal. Behind the eye-catching piece of metal, there may be an unforgettable story.

No matter how suspicious Chang Mengdi was in his heart, it was not as overwhelming as in Xu Qianming's heart at this moment. Just now, Xu Qianming, who had entered a light sleep state and remained alert to his surroundings, dreamed of that nightmare again. He has been having it for more than ten days. A nightmare that actually happened to me.

He recalled that battle again. He recalled that his comrades in the battle were killed one by one by the demon; he recalled the scene where Fatty, his friend and comrade for more than ten years, was cut in two by the demon; he recalled that cold female medical soldier, a The innocent and lovely girl actually died together with the devil in her arms... and the hexagonal nameplate in her hand was the only thing left after that shocking explosion. All her flesh and blood, clothes, and even firearms were turned into rubbish. Ironically, this Xu Qianming vaguely remembered that it was a metal nameplate that was an ornament tied around the devil's neck.

Next, Xu Qianming began to flee... In fact, he didn't want to be a deserter, but in the face of that absolute power, all resistance was in vain. Instead, he kept the green hills and the fire, allowing him to endure the humiliation and bear the burden in his soul. I deeply endured the humiliation of being a deserter.[

As the saying goes, a man sheds tears without hesitation. However, the pain was so deep. I saw Xu Qianming's eyes moistened, and a tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye, silently dripping on the metal nameplate...

Suddenly, Xu Qianming felt a spiritual storm coming, and his whole body seemed to be stretched open by an inexplicable force. The next moment, he lost consciousness. His muscles all over his body twitched unnaturally and violently. This shocked Chang Mengdi behind the car. I was frightened. I rushed forward, hugged Xu Qianming, and asked in horror: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Chang Mengdi only felt cold when he started to hold it. What he was holding seemed to be as cold as a corpse, or even as cold as a piece of ice. The heat in this man's body seemed to be extracted by something at that moment, and it became more and more intense. It was bone-chilling. It was not like a disease, and it subverted Chang Mengdi's medical knowledge. For a moment, Chang Mengdi came to help. What she saw and heard in the past day made her dependence on him reach an unprecedented level. This is the dependence of the weak on the strong, and the dependence of women on men.

In this troubled world, if she had a choice, she would be willing to do what she had promised in her heart: "Whoever comes to save me, I will marry him." Being Xu Qianming's woman, a docile woman who only obeys orders, at least this person Kong Wu He is powerful and can protect himself in troubled times; at least what he says and does seems decent. She would rather Nirvana than be a tool for those scumbags to play with, in that case, it can still be called A woman? However, all hopes were gradually dashed as the "corpse" became colder and colder.

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