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Green and white. M[Just read a novel~]

Snow was flying in the sky. This is the land sprinkled with high-oil corn seeds to form a corn forest, the wonder of Siberia a month later.

The vitality belongs to the first plant on the earth, and it can grow at an incredible speed in many extreme landforms. Then just like this, the green corn forest replaced the ice and snowy Siberian landform. Whether in the snow and ice that never melts in the polar weather, or in the vast coniferous forests, high-oil corn is ubiquitous, up to three or four meters high, occupying all the places that can grow without plundering and harming other plants, but forming a kind of common growth. Perfect situation.

Plants can also emit carbon dioxide. Carbon dioxide brings warmth. Warmth turned the raging cold in Siberia into endless snow. According to the survey of Huaxia scientists, this will continue for a long time. However, the overall temperature in Siberia has begun to rise, and there is no deadly extreme low temperature zone. Especially in the lower layer of the high-oil corn forest that shades the sky, it is already very warm.

Wild animals that have been incalculable here have entered this paradise with endless delicious food from all directions on the Asian continent.

It has also become the most wonderful human refuge in the world. Free your mind, or escape crime.

………………A group of men, more than twenty, generally dressed in tattered clothes, half modern and half savage. He panted again and again, wishing to put his lungs in the air and take a good breath before taking it back.

He looked embarrassed and nervous, and his eyes flashed with nameless fear. "Run" forward headlessly. Tattered, even more tattered under the trousers of indistinct colors in the high-oil corn forest. Many people have already exposed their toes, whether they used to be noble handmade leather shoes or reliable Chinese-made military shoes (this time and space made in China is famous for its quality, management is very strict, and there are no cheap factories, etc.). It has now returned to the realm of "the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, the working people are the greatest".

Everyone plunged one heavy foot into the mud where countless plants grew, and the ice and snow melted into hot water to nourish the earth.

The substances accumulated in the mud over the years were resurrected in large quantities, producing more bacteria. The hot and cold growth conditions stimulate bacteria to seize any opportunity to enter the body of a carbon-based life. To complete the mission of life-perhaps a carbon-based monkey with fine skin and tender flesh or the master of Siberia grows on the sole of the foot. Comrade Siberian tiger howling must be vicious and poisonous for many days.

However, it is clear that at this moment, this group of carbon-based monkeys once regarded themselves as heroes. The Russians who dominate the Far East of Asia are no longer in the mood to pay attention to the problem of living environment. There is no doubt that there are more pressing problems that they need to solve or avoid.

This time will come soon. Suddenly there was a big Russian man who could see that he had a little muscle or fat. Now he is completely healthy, well, with a lean body and a shaggy beard, a grassy nima hairstyle that indicates strong vitality. It's just that, tired like a dog, he suddenly jumped on a high-oil corn the size of a small tree. In Russian intermittently shouted: "I can't run...heh..." Then came a long breath.

"Go!" Someone just shouted in hurried Russian, but he fell down after speaking, and everyone's physical strength almost collapsed. 90% of the people stepped on ice to cool the ground mixed with warm snow and mud. There was only a big gasp.

"Get up! Don't forget our nation. If we give up here, our motherland will sink forever in the dark and there will be no chance of resurrection! Get up. Get up, think about the Great Patriotic War! Get up!" A body strong. People who look full of something called perseverance grabbed a high-oil corn and breathed hard.

Language is useless, and almost everyone's physical strength is exhausted in the fierce running. (Just read the novel.)

And at the moment. A person, a smiling elegant yellow-skinned person came gracefully from their origin. The road is muddy, this tall, strong man is wearing a high-end handmade suit that is incompatible with this environment, and a pair of flies that are free of any stains, so bright that there are more flies in the Siberian corn forest, no matter where they come, What kind of stunts are impossible... to stand firm on those shiny high-end handmade leather shoes.

People with yellow skin have a perfect face, even though the facial features are nothing more than handsome boys. However, his skin, including the growth of one eyebrow, easily understood at a glance, explaining two words: "Vitality." "Like a spring breeze."

It's just a pity that his behavior is very forceful, and his every move is full of deliberate grace. For example, he wants to comfort him with the "old" "aristocratic etiquette" that is understandable to a group of Russians who are frightened in front of him.

However, any stupid student who had studied for a week at the Butler Academy wanted to tell him that it was completely wrong.

But knowing his identity must be silent. This is the latest version of the most terrifying "Superman Operation Bureau" in the red empire ruled by the yellow race. Of course, this name is too stupid. Many members call themselves "Blood Owl Attack", "You Are Dead Group", and "Abdomen". Muscle brother" and so on.

Stupid names mean that it won’t take long to become famous all over the world.

Within two weeks of its establishment, there were less than 50 personnel but were directly led by the Supreme Leader of the Red Empire. Only three words can describe the task completed: "Efficient, the blood of the enemy, the tears of fear."

Many countries expressly and secretly protest strongly and weakly, declining these grandpas from entering their own borders. Whether traveling or wanting to have cosmetic surgery.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies. After eight wonderful hours, we finally met in this vast green forest. I was really inexplicably excited, because there is a poem called: I hope that people will be long, and there will be thousands of miles. Well, the next thing is Say something? Everyone seems unhappy and doesn't want to see me—ah, you stepped on a high-oil corn, maybe I planted it by my own hand, right?"

He pretends to be elegant in Russian and speaks inexplicable things in a mess, and the occasional undulating temple shows that he is in the effect of the world's most wonderful drug genius pill-this is a certain abdominal muscle guy who has been on the hook these days The **** gave the Superman troops. Super life, regular, free, a certain amount of genius medicine.

So the language idiot can easily learn Russian; the lost master can see the sky and know the north, south, east and west—then they become the best hunters and killers. Specially to deal with some disobedient. Stubborn, bad, stupid, low-level traitor. Betrayed at this moment, the first superpower on the earth, the sacred, great and glorious alliance of the People’s Republic of China, is meaningless in its single-minded pursuit of revival. There is no hope, the dark former Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

"What do you want?" The leader gasped for a long time.

"Survival or death, this is a serious problem." The yellow-skinned "elegant" suit man. He raised his head and looked to the sky, revealing the beautiful neck of a male swan under the high-end suit, and his hands are also slender, beautiful, and perfect... but there is a cruel and ruthless sense of strength. Obviously, his face started to pretend again. Learned what some of the most famous people on this planet often have: "It's hard to rejuvenate a country, and have a common life...".

Well, yes, it must be. Absolutely, he might have his last name. Same surname Ho.

"Are you not going to answer? Then I will give you an explanation: First, go back with me and serve the people obediently. [Just read the novel~] Build a better home in Siberia, a brighter future, and a more prosperous spring. The second is, Dead here, the corpse rots into organic matter, which will nourish the land forever. Don’t be afraid, the next generation will bring out fascinating flowers. Oh, you say you love lilacs the most, because your life is it. What a fascinating flower, Sentimental people"

The guy was singing a Chinese hanging silk song in Russian, but a Russian interrupted: "Okay, I'll go with you—" Before he finished speaking, his head flew. An ordinary person could only see the flash of a dark shadow with the naked eye, revealing the fangs of the **** of death in an instant. When returning to the world of ordinary people, the yellow-skinned man in a suit was already smoking, and five or six meters behind him, the Russian man’s neck was spewing blood...

"You! You murderer!" Seeing him suddenly murder, and with such weird methods. All the Russian rebels were agitated by anger and fear, and they got up and got excited inexplicably.

"You know or not, I hate someone interrupting my singing. Interrupting my art is the first crime that cannot be forgiven." The man in a suit smoked and turned around, with a "faint melancholy" expression on his face, but he learned to be lustful "Don’t be so surprised, don’t be so exaggerated. Mortals always die, life is nothing but a dream, a game, a story, a tragedy or a comedy. And you have been announced by the above... My uncle, the most loved by people all over the world, and the commander of Abdominals who wholeheartedly supports has given you a way to survive. That is to return to the Corps to serve the people. Do you want to follow me?"

"For the motherland... we will go with you." The leader of the rebels, or the former guerrillas, the true loyal good son of the all-Russian people, look at everyone, and see who has fallen to the ground with a thump, but continues to shed steaming blood. The corpse quickly made the right decision.

Live to save the motherland!

However, the reality is cruel.

"A wise choice. But I'm very sorry. I played with you just now. Hahaha! Look at this document. I can't read Chinese. Let me explain: Fill in the new nano-weapon test report. Yeah. Look at this signature. It has the legal signatures of the Secretariat of the People’s Republic of China Alliance and the Supreme Leadership Group of Superman.”

The man in the suit laughed and pointed to his leather shoes: "Yes, my leather shoes are made of new nanotechnology. The damage is far worse than my barefoot, but compared to my old handmade Italian leather shoes. Kick away ten meters of steel, it won’t break! Come on, I call it the kiss of the steel crocodile."

After finishing speaking, it can be seen that after a deliberately pretending posture, a pair of long legs instantly passed a distance of seven or eight meters, and the next moment, four or five rebels turned into torn corpses. It seemed that there was a heavy but sharp force that had cut their bodies.

"Run!" The leader shouted. Turn around and find a place to run violently.

"The game is over! The cat catches the mouse enough! How to run?" The man in the suit chuckled and saw that the "leather shoes" could form a sharp shape in the kick at any time. It's perfect for Superman, at least there are weapons-after all, those superman weapons of Abdomen are not something everyone can have.

"Pouch". The blood spurted out stronger than ordinary people, and the man in the suit had already regressed into the blood spattering range-he didn't want to ruin his hand-made suit of a famous brand of hundreds of thousands of RMB. And this leader who kicked his head last. The most rebellious prey, the most valuable prey, did not disappoint him.

Watching the corpse fall to the ground and continue to bleed, the man in the suit sighed and lit another cigarette. Cigarettes without any logo but with a high-end taste. This thing is called Demon Cannabis Smoke.

taste? Rob!

"Ah, cool... Sad idiots always resist superhuman powers. Really... I like... such stupidity. Hey, who's here?" With a grin, the suit man suddenly looked towards nine o'clock, over there. There is a very powerful force field, sweeping at high speed. Feeling a bit familiar with the power, the man in suit relaxes and is undoubtedly affirmative. Own people.

It is impossible for a hostile Superman to appear in one of the base camps where Superman appears, the "New Forest" of Siberia. Of course, there is no need to worry about being attacked by the hostile Superman. So far, no Superman has dared to start the Superman war, let alone attack the relatives of Abdomen.

It is because it is almost omnipotent. Super talents who are like gods and demons understand how strong Abdomen is, so they obey the strong and cherish their lives.

"It's you, **** bald head. What's wrong with me?"

"Yeah, there is no phone to call in this ghost place. Four hours ago, a new order was issued to let us use new sonic weapons. The ethnic separatist gathering place in this place was blood washed. All the adult men were killed. The others were caught." Head hair, also learned how to dress up in men's suits. It can be seen that he cares very much about his hair, maybe it used to be short.

The man in suit smoked: "Then let's go!" The two moved at high speed like a ghost without harming any dense high-oil corn. Soon a Siberian tiger baby who was enjoying the new paradise was scared.

Am I wrong, Xiaohu?

"By the way, wait, Brother Shan look at this photo." A photo from an Apple phone was held up to the man in suit.

"Which silly B I used to take low-resolution photos. There are still such low-level phones now. Who is it?" The man in suit took a glance and sneered.

"Lead the way party, he reported the location. Otherwise, Siberia is so big, where are we going to find it. So it said that he should not be hurt. And he was brought to the Corps for a reward of 5 million yuan. Of course, except for us Who can give money if my uncle gives money. This world is so **** black, don't you think?"

"You said it's so **** dark, what can I say? Damn him, oh no, don't kill him, watch him, don't kill him by mistake. Wait, sonic weapons? Is it crazy? Want us to catch someone who can't be killed in nuclear weapons?"

"The new sonic weapon will not radiate damage, and it will be effective if it hits a person. The test is very impressive. A cow is directly divided into the body. It is a pity that it is useless for Little Superman, and the fart can't hurt, let alone hit by ordinary people. . Mortal reactions cannot keep up with our speed."

………………That's it. When the rebels were killed by the cruel and ruthless new nano-weapon, He Ming was enjoying the food in the multiverse, but every ten minutes, there were five Min saw the guests, nodded and smiled in two minutes, greeted a few "noble" words for one minute, followed by 30 seconds in the cold field, and hurry up to eat and drink in the last one minute and 30 seconds.

Guests, everyone who rushed to know him was quite disappointed. From the various videos of the light curtain, how can the fascinating and fascinating abdominal muscles be just a stick of wood?

What should He Ming say? Your uncle, try it yourself, so many bad guys want to know me, take a look at it, understand? I'm just playing monkeys, I'm not in the mood to play aliens, understand?

"Congratulations." Such a banquet, the big men of Shanmeng naturally gave a lot of face, otherwise what should he do when he asks He Ming to do something in the future? Powerful gods and demons also talk about interpersonal relationships, and this time surprised the guests and the various lives that the whole universe was watching in front of the light curtain. The three ladies of hell, God, Buddha, and so on, also came.

They also have dietary needs, even though they are only symbolic. After all, the energy system of powerful gods and demons has been perfected. Many living bodies are like celestial planets without food, sleep, or the creatures seen in bizarre and bizarre dreams. The body system of powerful gods and demons.

In order to show respect for the Buddha party, the He family not only dispatched all of them, but also had He Ming toast. Then, a tall, handsome, distinctive temperament, and very likable, handsome bald head that made He Ming's wives very fond of He Mingdao, and stretched out a hand.

He Ming naturally recognizes him, the first Buddha, Haiqi Buddha, who is more inclined to European and American races but has a very deep temperament of Buddha and other big figures. Full of the charm of alien Buddha.

In the past, it was the No. 1 seed of hope in the Shanmeng, and a large number of enemies hostile to the Buddha wanted to swallow this real Tang monk.

Of course, the abdominal muscles are on top, and because of the solar attributes, only the sun can swallow the sun. Therefore, He Ming's fateful enemy is only the evil sun demon. Not Tang Seng meat but deadly poison. No demon wants to devour him, the result of devouring him is to be swallowed by him in turn.

After all, who can swallow the sun?

"Hey, hello, hello, the Buddha also shake hands?" He Ming smiled and said, he didn't have any affection for people who were more handsome than him. What's more, seeing that the hand of the first Buddha is not flesh and blood at all, but a powerful ascetic Buddha, which is relatively rough and dare to look at the very "Hi" hand, and he does not want to hold it.

Seeing the cold scene again, He's mother who still believed in Buddhism kicked He Ming in the **** and said, "Don't be kidding, be serious." In fact, He's mother believed in all three teachings. This is the characteristic of Huaxia people, who believe in everything and nothing.

He Ming shrugged and smiled and was about to shake hands. At this moment, he suddenly received a message in his mind. The rare person who stayed like a wooden chicken for a while, was surprised to see the smiling Buddha nearby. What happened?

"Oh my goodness, my stomach hurts, Buddha Buddha, the villain temporarily retires for a while." He Ming unexpectedly apologized to the Buddha sitting on the main seat, and after saying "swish--" he rushed straight into the sky. Leave quickly.

The He family didn't know what happened, only He Fang and He Ming's wife hurriedly followed. Of course, the size of good things will never let go of this opportunity.

"It's okay. Kashyah took out the gifts. I gave them all together." The Buddha chuckled and raised his hand to apologize to Ho Ma, after all, ghosts all know that it is an excuse. stomachache? It is impossible.

But He Ming's character is like this, no one knows what he is doing or what he wants to do. After all, it is easy to guess the idea of ​​a smart person, but the idea of ​​a stupid **** is too difficult and difficult to understand.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" He Fang found that he couldn't catch up with He Ming. Obviously he didn't know what happened to make He Ming fly away with all his strength~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Through the light curtain, he quickly communicated with He Ming. The airflow near him was very rapid-apparently reaching the highest speed.

Strength is speed, they can't catch up.

"Leave me alone, I'll go to the earth for a moment. There is an important thing. Oh, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, he is going to post again." He Ming's face in the light curtain has already perfectly demonstrated an idiom: "Come on."

The beautiful wife looked at her and was amused. Let go of their hearts. There is no doubt that it is not a bad thing, it is definitely a good thing.

"Oh. Then go and come back soon!" He Fang shrugged and turned around. His mother's little brother must not run away from guests again. My mother will go to the earth to catch you after a few hours. I want my elder sister to socialize with your ancestors for the eighteenth generation ah eighteenth generation-absolutely...no play!

PS: First more. (To be continued...)

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