MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 112 Ghost face five uncles of Shura field

"Ahhhh-"

The first scream came out, and both the system and Congliang could hear Yang San's voice, because this man's screams and clamors were no different, they were all sharp, and they were two extremes from Cong An in his previous life.

But the system and Congliang still have a fluke mentality, maybe they smashed their feet, maybe they rolled down the stairs - bah!

Waiting for the sound of ah ah ah to come out, the luck of the two of them was gone, Congliang put the water cup in the spare room, opened the door and walked out quickly, it is almost dark now, and the fog will start after dark. Diffuse, as soon as the door opened, the hall was empty, and in just a blink of an eye, there were many fewer old men and women who nibbled their teeth after dinner, and a few others who were blocking the door and poking their eyes outside, hesitating to go or not to look. lively.

Cong Liangyi raised his forehead a little and said, "My ancestors, the fog is about to come up, so hurry up and close the door!"

A few people at the door slowly stretched their necks and moved towards the door. Cong Liang squeezed out, crying and laughing. He stood in the corridor and clapped his hands, "It's getting dark, and the fog will come up in a while, dear—Father, Mother and Grandpa. Grandma, come back soon, don't look at it, I won't look for it outside when I faint!"

Cong Liang patiently called back all the old people who came out to watch the fun. According to the distribution route of the old people, she successfully found the "battlefield".

It was the climbing club where Ding Mao worked. The door was locked outside, and there were no more screams from inside. Cong Liang let go of the system that restrained her from bleeding, and licked his lips.

The most frightening thing happened, Ding Mao really got into a fight with her brother. Congliang almost made her hair look the same color as the system suit. The system also shrank nervously, partly because of worrying about Yang San and partly because of Physiologically afraid of Ding Mao, especially his explosive appearance.

The six young men who followed from the second district were smashing the door with kicks and kicks, and the scolding was very ups and downs. From the eighteen generations of the ancestors who were good and easy to fly in the sky, they summed up the general meaning, which is to say Ding Mao bullied others.

Although Congliang did not approve of Ding Mao's use of force, after all, it was Yang San who used a gun and shot Ding Mao, which caused him to almost die of infection. The people in the second district were even Yang San's brother. Ding Mao, Cong Liang's face sank after hearing this.

It is normal for men to fight to resolve conflicts. This is why Congliang was not in a hurry to rush in at the first time, but evacuated the old man first. She believed that Ding Mao was measured, otherwise he would start fighting during the day. , will not wait until now.

If she wanted to stop the battlefield immediately, she would just kick the door and take Ding Mao away, but today the two stopped it as soon as they started fighting. The knot has not been resolved, and it may have worsened. Companions have conflicts with each other. How to deal with mutant animals together.

Cong Liang walked to the door of the training room with a sullen face. She didn't say a word. First, she kicked a few guys who were full of foul-mouthed words and kicked the door. She added a little bit of strength. He got down on the ground, and his companions helped him for a long time before he got up, and another knocked on the ground and bleed from his mouth.

The scene was silent and silent. The six on the opposite side didn't know that Congliang was a mutant. She was stunned for a while, and even the anger after being beaten was delayed.

Cong Lianggang was about to speak when he turned his head to look at an old man, Xizi, holding a heart.

Her set of forced words choked in her throat, and she lost her power immediately, and even the movement disappeared, "Uncle Liu—why are you still here?!"

"Hurry, hurry, go back!" Congliang stammered when he spoke, and couldn't care about what to say, he hurriedly greeted the bewildered boys who were kicked by her, "Hurry up! Send Uncle Liu back, the uncle's heart is heartbroken. sick!"

The boys glanced at each other hesitantly. Although they were full of doubts, they didn't say anything. They hurried over to help people. At this moment, there was another "Ah-" from the room. This time it was extraordinarily long. Still able to help people, they turned around and kicked the door again.

Congruity was too much trouble, turned over the uncle's pocket, neatly poured out a few heart-saving pills, squeezed the uncle's mouth, and put it in the uncle's mouth.

The uncle also pushed back and yelled, "No, no, no - that's only eaten when you're sick!"

"You're going to fall ill soon!" Cong Liang said, helping the old man to sit on the ground next to him. Usually, the old man would take it out tremblingly when talking to a good-looking old lady in their room. Chew a few Jiuxin Pills, she couldn't help it.

Congliang helped the old man sit down, rushed to the door, and explained the reproductive process of a few of your father, my mother, and his second uncle, and the young man next to him came a few feet away, pointed at the few people who were stacked together, and said: " I used all my strength!"

She nodded one by one fiercely, frowned and shook her head at the restaurant, "Be obedient! Go and help Uncle back."

"I'm not going to take sides. Brother Yang, he shot Ding Mao earlier, and he almost died," Congliang said; "There is a conflict between the men, and it's a one-on-one fight. What are you going to do when you go in and fight Ding Mao in groups? ?"

Congliang snapped the lock on the door with a single hand, then pointed at the old man and a few people, "We are all old and weak here, you young guys don't bully others."

A few guys with pale faces who were kicked and hurt: "..."

Congliang looked back at the old man, the old man gave her a thumbs up when she had nothing to do, Congliang urged the young men: "I'll go in and have a look, you can help people go back quickly, don't make trouble, leave it to me. "

The door lock was broken, and the iron sheet was torn open by her bare hands. Liang Liang's hand went in through the torn opening and opened the lock. Seeing a few people hesitantly looked back, she shook the system wrapped around her hand and said, "Quickly. Go back, your sister-in-law is here too!"

When Li Liang opened the door, the two were in a tense confrontation across a table displaying various equipment. The door opened, but no one looked at the door.

Ding Mao held the lock in one hand and bowed forward slightly, in a posture full of aggression. He untied the rope around his waist and held it in the other hand. There was no fierce expression on his face. The corners of his mouth were raised, facing the half of Congliang's intact face, and even obvious dimples appeared...

Yang San, on the other hand, raised one elbow to block his face, leaned back slightly, with one foot in front and the other behind, in a very alert posture, there was a thin blood line on the forehead, and the side of his face was blue. The child is a little swollen, and there are obvious dust marks on the clothes.

You don't need to guess what the two of them look like, as you can see that this is not a fight, but a one-sided beating, Cong Liang took a deep breath, took two steps forward with a stiff smile, and said softly, "Uncle Fifth... "

Ding Mao didn't look back, Yang San couldn't hold back his face, but turned back quickly, but it was this moment that Ding Mao seized the opportunity—

This is the first time for Congliang to see Ding Mao in action. He has always heard that he is very good at locking with one hand, but after Ding Mao was finished, there were almost no traces of mutant animals on the street, and he was not given a chance to show his skills. , that rope and buckle were tied around the waist all day long, and Congliang almost regarded it as Ding Mao's trouser belt.

At the moment when Yang San turned his head, Ding Mao flipped his wrist and threw the lock out. Almost at the same time, he grabbed the rope with his other hand and swung it backward, and the lock quickly avoided Yang San's raised hand. The elbow slammed on his forehead accurately, "Dang!", and followed the rope back to the top of Ding Mao's head, and he accurately raised his hand and grabbed it without looking at it.

Accompanied by Yang San crouching on the ground and covering his head with miserable howls, Cong Liang's skull was flaky.

The system and Cong Liang act at the same time, from Liang towards Ding Mao, and the system changes into an adult type towards Yang San.

Congliang ran forward and hugged Ding Mao. Ding Mao's heartbeat was very fast, and he looked very happy. He was hugged by Congliang without struggling, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead very gently. Su was not good just now. With such a kiss from Ding Mao, her legs softened and she slipped halfway out, and was hugged by Ding Mao in time.

"Don't, don't hit..." Cong Liang hugged Ding Mao's waist and buried his face in Ding Mao's chest. It was not that she was useless, but the gentleness and poisonousness of the big baby.

Here, Yang San covered his head for a long time and didn't look up. He finally raised his head and saw the system's human figure froze for a while. After taking a look at Ding Mao, it exploded immediately, and he didn't even bother to rub the lock. His forehead, while taking off his clothes and putting it on the system, he cursed, "Why the **** didn't you come out naked?!"

System: "..." I blocked it with my hair, my hair is thicker than a sweater!

After all, the system has checked a lot of dating information, reacted immediately, and quickly found out Yang San's contrasting reaction - the way that the arrogant boyfriend cares about people.

So when Yang San was half-dressed, the system changed back to a snake, got out of his arm, and touched his face with a cold head, giving him a snake kiss.

And it not only turned back into a snake, but also wrapped Yang San in it from head to toe, and rolled it tightly into a hollow roll.

This time, Yang San froze, stood up for a while without saying a word. In fact, the system did not dare to face the provocative Ding Mao, and could only use his rough-skinned suit to block him.

Seeing this bell jar, Cong Liang secretly said that the system is such a thief, the routine is very deep, and she has to ask the system for some information to study it when she has nothing to do. In this way, not only Ding Mao can't beat Yang San, but he can also use his own body to protect Langjun.

It's just that a few people underestimated Ding Mao's technique. He was about to be persuaded by Cong Liang to leave. When he saw the white snake entangling Yang San, he sneered, raised his hand and threw the lock and rope out. This time It was thrown towards the ceiling, and Congliang said, "Alas!" Seeing that the rope was wrapped around the lamp socket, he thought Ding Mao was scaring people, so he didn't say a word.

Who knew that before he took Ding Mao and turned around and took two steps, he heard Yang San screaming: "Ding Mao, **** you, you can't fight in another place!"

It turned out that after the rope was wrapped around the ceiling, the part with the lock fell off and hit Yang San's head. The system could only wrap it into a coil, and he didn't even think about the top of his head.

Yang San was Cong'an from the previous life, and Congliang couldn't blame Ding Mao. He felt distressed and wanted to look back, so he let go of Ding Mao's hand and walked back. The arm was pulled back violently.

Cong Liang only said that Ding Mao was very gentle, and he was caught off guard by being pulled directly into Ding Mao's chest, and the whole person was stunned.

Before he could regain his senses, Ding Mao pinched his chin and raised his head, "What are you going to do?"

His voice was as warm as usual, but his face softened Cong Liang's legs again.

The author has something to say: Cong Liang + System: Finished, finished!

Ding Mao: Huh.