MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 137
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When Gong Lizhen and Song Haoran rushed to the North District Supervisory House, the members of the Self-Defense Forces were inserting the toxin-filled steel fork into the eyes of a water-based mutant giant. The giant cockroach opened the **** mouth and made a stern sigh. The snoring sound was getting lower and lower, and finally convulsed twice and died. The steel fork is straight into the skull from the eyelids, and the poisonous poison on it instantly melts its brain into a mass of rotten meat. Even if it is all indestructible, there is no place to start the scales, and the brain is broken and only a dead end.
The members of the Self-Defense Forces saw the situation and finally put down the high-hanging heart, and they all gasped on the wet floor. On the other hand, Lin Wenbo and Dou Heng each killed a three-level mid-level water giant, and stepped over to see the players.
A small number of injuries, but most of them are injured by the water column sprayed by the giant clams, will not be infected. Commonly combined to kill a three-level mid-level water giant, the self-defense team's combat power makes the supporters who are coming to support the audience. It is worthy of being brought out by Gong Shao’s team members. Even if there is no power, the strength cannot be underestimated. Thinking of this, the abilities quickly stepped forward to help the Self-Defense team members deal with the injury, with an admirable expression on their faces.
Many of the members of the Self-Defense Forces were slaves under the original Baolong and Kang Zhengyuan. After joining the Eastern Self-Defense Forces, they only knew that they were ordinary and dignified, and ordinary people could become stronger. Ordinary people could rely on their own strength to live well in the end. Seeing the high-powered abilities in their eyes, they showed their respect, and their hearts trembled, and suddenly there was a desire to cry.
The wire fence erected outside the building of the North District was pierced by several giant cymbals and smashed into the ground. The water column ejected by the giant clams drowned the playground around the building, and the cold moonlight shined like a distant ocean. Gong Lijun and Song Haoran stepped on the water without their ankles and walked toward the crowd of three giant corpses.
Seeing Gong Shao, sitting or lying down, the exhausted self-defense team members quickly supported each other and stood up straight, trying to make Gong Shao see their best and most spiritual side.
"The boss is coming. The good players found the timely, did not let the three giants climb into the building, otherwise the trouble will be big." Gu Nan and Ma Jun are responsible for the patrol tonight, met Gong Shao quickly ran over Report the situation.
"Good job!" Song Haoran patted two shoulders and applauded. The two smiled and looked at Gong Lijun.
Meeting their eyes full of expectations, Gong Lijun smiled and nodded.
Gu Nan and Ma Jun smiled and opened their faces. They asked in unison. "Boss, when are we going to team up? It’s been a long time without a task, it’s itchy!"
"We have performed well recently. Let's re-team after half a month. Go and see the situation of the players. Send the seriously injured to the infirmary. Don't delay." Lin Wenbo came over and screamed.
"Yes!" Get the pre-confidence, the two overjoyed, hurriedly resigned from their own boss, took care of the players.
Lin Wenbo stepped forward, and the sight of the young boy with a slight pink peach eye glided over, the light flashed slightly, reaching out to caress the deep red traces on the teenager's neck, whispering, "stirring rest? It's okay, go back soon. Sleep."
Having said that, the fingers that he caressed the neck of the teenager could not linger, and he was reluctant to separate. He shouldn't have been in his office tonight, but he didn't want to wait in the room to listen to his friends and the screaming-sound-wound-sounding voice, which went to the North District near the sea to patrol. In fact, he knows that a friend is like himself. When a teenager stays with himself, a friend will definitely leave the room and not return all night. At first, the two are just holding the escaping mentality. If you don't listen, don't look at it, don't think about it, you won't feel bad. After a long time, they gradually got used to it, and finally they made it like a shift, an unexpected harmony. No one wants to quit, no one wants to be abandoned. They can only be consumed as they are now, even if they spend a lifetime.
"Let's sleep for a few hours, look around, make sure you're fine and go." Gong Li blinked, snoring in his arms and whispered.
"That's good, wait here to look after the wounded, wait for the wounded to be sent away and go back to rest immediately." Lin Wenbo squeezed his cheeks and turned to look at his friends, beckoning, "These snakes are crawling up from the beach, Haoran, with Take a look at the beach."
Song Haoran nodded and promised to go to the beach with more than a dozen talented masters. After the back of the line disappeared into the night, Gong Lizhen went to help the self-defense team members to deal with the injury of Dou Heng.
The corner of the eye has been paying attention to the youth's movements. Seeing him coming towards himself, Dou Heng quickly fixed the arm of a wounded person, then stood up, straight back, slightly nodding to the boy, "Gong Lizhen, first go back to rest Well, here." He swiftly swept over his face like a jade, then lowered his eyebrows and dared not look again. The more you look at it, the more he will fall in love.
The man's face is still as cold as ever, and he can't see the slightest expression. But there is no end, and Gong Lizhen can feel the intense bitterness of his body.
"What's wrong?" He licked his lips, and the youngster's clear voice was slightly unsettling.
"Nothing." Dou Heng waved his hand and heard the snoring of a wounded person. He immediately went over to check. Gong Lizhen also no longer asked questions, and leaned over to examine the injuries of the public. The palms spit out a hint of internal force to help them comb the blood and dark wounds in the body. After ten minutes of busy work, the wounded were all stabilized and sent to the infirmary one by one. Gong Lizhen got up and looked back, but he did not see the figure of Dou Heng. He frowned and listened for a while, stepping on the cliff outside the northern area.
The male meets the cliff of the cool sea breeze station. The tall figure is straight and looks like a mountain. It is also silent. Gong Lizhen slowly approached him, smelling a trace of **** smell in the sea breeze, his footsteps paused, his brow wrinkled.
"Is it hurt?" He fixed his mouth, and the clear voice was slightly tight. The blood of the giant clam is stinky, and the blood of the genus is sweet and easy to distinguish.
"Well, the fire crow that was hiding in the dark took a sip." Dou Hengyi admitted frankly after a moment, opened a black t-shirt and revealed a **** wound on the back. The blood has turned from red to black, and it is obvious that he has been infected with toxins on the cockles.
"Is it a three-level high-level? Why don't you use a power shield during combat?" Gong Lizhen's deliberately low voice was filled with deep dissatisfaction and blame.
"At that time, the water was filled with water and there was no ankle. If the power body was deployed, the field would be attacked by the high-voltage current that was released." Dou Heng said, the words fell, and he raised his eyes and stared at the boy in front of him. Speaking word by word, "Sorry, I am afraid I can't guard it anymore."
Dou Heng's purple eyes are as deep as the sea, and the hidden complex emotions in it are all shed, almost to Gong Lijun. Although he couldn't read many emotions, he suddenly felt very depressed and he couldn't breathe. I don't know why, Dou Heng always appears next to him, as long as he looks back, he can always see the tall and straight figure. From the beginning of the alert, to the later laissez-faire, to the habits of today, he has already accepted the existence of Dou Heng, never thought that he will have a day to leave.
When the boy was jealous, the sinus of the sinus sinus was already silent. Collecting all the leaked emotions again, he lifted his feet and passed the boy. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid to become an unconscious walking dead and lose all memories of the young. The teenager is the cleanest, most unique and precious treasure in his heart, and is the belief and hope that supports him to live. As soon as he thinks about the future, he will become a zombie with only appetite and no memory. Even if the teenager will take care of him, he will feel unbearable. He can't immediately turn into smoke and dissipate the air. His pride does not allow him to live like Jin Shanghui, even if he does not know the most.
"Wait." Dou Heng gradually drifted away, and when he was about to merge with the dark night, Gong Lijun finally returned to God and raised his hand and shouted, "This is a small injury, and he will follow." He strode forward. Pulling Dou Heng's hand to the death zone of the Eastern District.
The juvenile's hands are smooth and tender, soft and boneless, with a light body temperature. The feeling of wrapping this hand in the palm of your hand is so incredible that Dou Heng has a moment of loss. He secretly tightened the five fingers, and refused to let go, so he was honestly led by Jin Shangyu.
"Boss, so late to find anecdotes?" Jin Shangyu wore a large men's t-shirt, long hair and messy heads, sleepy eyes asked. Jin Shanghui was full of energy and heard the familiar footsteps. He quickly squeezed to the door and circled around Gong Lizhen. From time to time, he rushed to Dou Hengzhen, and the low voice was full of hostility.
"He was injured and helped him to heal." Gong Lijun let go of Dou Heng and pushed him to Jin Shangyu.
"Where is the injury." Jin Shangyu blinked his eyes and drove his sleepiness, and asked both parents to ask seriously.
"There was a firecracker who injured his back." Closing the door, Gong Lijun patted the head of Jin Shanghui, who was scorned by his neck, and pointed his finger at Dou Heng's back.
"Look." Jin Shangyu wanted to reach out and open the clothes of Dou Heng, but was quickly opened by Dou Heng.
"Sorry, I am not used to other closeness." This is an occupational disease. Dou Heng explained that he opened the hem of his clothes and turned to reveal his lower back. The man's skin is a sexual-sensual bronze, the texture of the muscles is rising, tightly stretched, extremely explosive, and he is known to be on high alert at first glance. If there is no juvenile, he will never reveal his back in front of him.
Not accustomed to not approaching, why do you want to hold Gong Lijun’s hand? Did your fingers tremble when you didn't see it loose? Bored! Jin Shangyu squeezed the back of the reddish hand, and sorrowfully stunned Dou Heng, and looked down.
"This can be done in a minute." Seeing the small wound behind the man, Jin Shangyu turned a blind eye and did not agree with it. Can see the close brows of Gong Lijun and the unsatisfied sorrow of the eyes. She knows that this is a bit of a weight in Gong Lizhen’s heart. She should be treated with caution. The impatience on her face immediately converges, reminding him that he wants to start, and wait for the sin Promise, this will cover the wound and use white light to purify the toxins that invade the body.
The author has something to say: magical coincidence! This is the one-eighth chapter, today is the March 8th~ So, the three of them, happy holidays!
