MTL - Undead-Chapter 12 .Chapter12

The dark clouds covered the moonlight, the factory area was quiet, and the sound of distant wind was wrapped in the sorrow and sorrow. Yan Hao took two steps along the iron ladder, poked his head from the edge of the back compartment, and glanced at Si Nan sitting on the top of the car: "What's wrong? Come down!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Si Nan's figure moved, as if he tilted his head and glanced at him, but couldn't see the expression.

Immediately afterwards, Sinan folded his legs, grabbed the edge of the side window of the driver's seat, and landed a backflip cleanly, and then directly into the cab from the roof!

Yan Hao was struck by the arc of his back arch at that moment: "Sinan, hey!"

The next moment the armored vehicle suddenly started, passed through the front yard, and drove back to the workshop in full view.

Yan Hao was almost thrown out of the car. Fortunately, he hit the ground when he landed and stood still. He said, "What's the matter with him ..."

Hot water ran down, and white steam quickly rose from the bathroom.

The blood on the palm was taken away by the water, and the wound was slightly white, and no longer bleeding. The secretary Nan sighed and was about to lower the water temperature. Suddenly the dormitory door was pushed open: "Are you all right, are you injured?"

Si Nanmeng turned back, Yan Hao stood at the door.

"Are you injured?" Yan Hao repeated again, this time bringing a noticeable tension.

"..." Sinan retreated to the shower: "No."

Through the bathroom glass, he could feel Yan Hao's suspicious gaze: "Angry?"

"No."

"... what do you run then?"

Sinan did not answer.

Yan Hao suspected Dou Shengsheng, looked at Si Nan across the glass filled with water vapor, and suddenly felt that the other party's posture was abnormally tight.

In fact, it is difficult to see clearly under such visual conditions, but in the sound of rushing water, his eyesight suddenly became particularly sharp, and he even noticed that Sinan ’s curvature from the neck to the shoulder was very detailed, standing so sideways When in the water, the back looks very thin, and the body is thin, and the whole person is not too tough.

But his explosive power is very strong, it should be a close relationship between muscle fibers.

Suddenly Yan Hao was distracted, thinking that his body type was too thin even in Beta.

What did he do before? What kind of inexplicable secrets he never mentioned about his experience?

"... I said," Sinan slowly said, "Have you seen enough?"

Yan Hao: "?"

"Can you go out?"

Yan Hao: "..."

Yan Hao suddenly responded to something, his whole body blood rushed to the top of his head at the same time, and turned out of the bathroom with the same hands and feet.

"Yo," Zhou Rong pushed open the door of the dormitory with a cigarette, met Yan Hao face to face, and said indistinctly, "What about people?"

The door of this single dormitory in Sinan is not good. Yan Hao stood by the bedside table, only felt that his heart was beating a little bit fast, but he didn't know what the strange stimulus felt, and he pointed subconsciously in the direction of the bathroom.

Zhou Rong threw a half pack of cigarettes: "The idiots were tribute." Then he walked into the dormitory and opened the bathroom door: "Hey you ..."

Si Nan turned his back to the bathroom door and thought Yan Hao came in again: "I said you ..."

The next moment he turned around and faced Zhou Rong.

At the time, Sinan's nerve ending alarm bell masterpiece, a gender consciousness that had never been fully recovered at this moment; if there was no glass barrier in front of him, maybe he had picked up a towel and struck Zhou Rong three times and five times:

"For Lao Tzu-go-!"

Zhou Rong snapped and closed the bathroom door.

"Are you a woman?" Zhou Rong inexplicably ate a gray nose and shouted at the door: "And, who will allow you to use hot water like this! I haven't taken a bath for so many days, you know ?!"

"Is he still ill or what?" Zhou Rong remained angry and asked Yan Hao pointing at the door.

"... was kind to me just now," Yan Hao said slowly. "Maybe you are rough."

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"The gang stayed," said Zhou Rong, sitting on the edge of the bed with a golden sword, ten minutes later, smoking a cigarette.

Yan Hao stood there leaning against the window sill, holding cigarettes in exactly the same posture, and the single dormitory was full of nicotine.

Sinan looked at the two while wiping her wet hair with a towel, and she didn't understand why they had time to not have a shot, and why they had to squeeze into their house at midnight. But he didn't ask it habitually, and briefly "ah" to signal that he knew.

"What did you run just now?" Zhou Rong frowned. "I wanted the kid to give you a hoe, or would he let him go public tomorrow?"

Sinan said, "No."

Zhou Rong and Yan Hao looked at each other.

"... Are you angry?" Zhou Rong tempted.

Sinan: "?"

"Isn't Alpha all like that," Si Nanping said indifferently. "It's not the first time. What else can I do, throw it out and die?"

He turned his back and snorted his hair in the mirror, and the expressions of Zhou Rong and Yan Hao became inexplicable instantly. Zhou Rong coughed for a while, as if trying to persuade him, but raised his hand and let it go.

"Brother knows that you don't want them to stay here, but you can't kill them all at once. If you let them out, there will always be instability factors. It would be more troublesome if they ran back to make trouble ...

Sinan nodded inexplicably.

"Also," Zhou Rong paused and said, "the guys are shareholders of this fertilizer plant."

Now even Yan Hao didn't expect: "Is this what happened?"

"Well, that lead is Feng Wentai," said Zhou Rong, the name of a very famous consortium in City B: "——This Shaodong family does have investment in the industrial park. It is said that he has seen Xiangzi far away before. When he came out, he immediately apologized and apologized and hugged his thighs. He also offered to submit the fertilizer plant to the country as a temporary shelter. "

Yan Hao said "I go": "Xiangzi is really easy to use."

"For Xiangzi's sake, this group will not become an unstable factor for the time being."

Zhou Rong took the last sip of cigarettes with cherishment, and suddenly saw Si Nan turning his head back from the bathroom, looking suspiciously at them: "... What do you want to do in the next life?"

"His grandfather is Guo Bai, the Deputy Minister of National Security. He is a serious official of three generations," Yan Hao explained.

When he heard the word Guo Bai, Si Nan's heart suddenly rose a little familiar, but it felt extremely vague and fleeting.

He meditated for a moment, as if to re-evaluate Guo Weixiang in his heart. After a long while, he finally "snapped" in the gaze of Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, and thoughtfully asked:

"Then his grandpa knows about him and the cock?"

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Feng Wentai and his six bodyguards settled down in the fertilizer plant. Just as Zhou Rong judged, they did not immediately start to be demon, but rather quite consciously, they found Zhou Rong the next day, and turned in all the money in his pocket. ……money.

Zhou Rong couldn't help crying and came back with a handful of banknotes: "Is this because we are afraid that our firewood is not enough to burn in the winter or what happened, or if we don't know that the toilet paper is gone, let everyone make up for this?

"How nice, I haven't seen so much cash in my life." Chun Cao sat on the window stilt and folded a paper plane, admiring: "These people are so real ... you said they were fleeing Why are you still carrying so much money? "

Yan Hao sat scrubbing his firearms by the side and laughed, "Because no one thought it would last that long when the virus first started, they thought it was within a limited range, and they could return to normal society as long as they escaped this area. But electronic trading in the affected areas is limited, and many people are afraid of soaring prices ... "

As he said, halfway through, Chun Cao threw a banknote plane and flew out of the dormitory door, hitting Sinan passing by in the corridor.

"Si Xiaonan!" Chun Cao slid down the window sill: "Come here, let's share the money!"

Si Nan was running back, wearing a slim black vest and camouflage pants, and a sweat-soaked towel hung on his neck. He stopped walking and heard a glance into the dormitory.

Zhou Rong was standing by the bed, Yan Hao was sitting behind the desk, and both looked back at him at the same time.

After half a second, Sinan nodded to Chun Cao and walked forward without a word.

"Ah, Si Xiaonan!"

Chun Cao stopped halfway, looking at the back of Si Nan's head, and wondered for a while: "You guys say he's been like this lately. He took the wrong medicine ..."

Chun Cao's voice didn't fall, Zhou Rong put down his money, turned around and walked out of the dormitory door, striding through the corridor with a stride, and held Sinan's shoulder.

His movements were very neat and unquestionable. Si Nan turned back to speak, but had not had time to make a sound. Zhou Rong suddenly stopped him and hugged him horizontally, and lifted it easily.

"..." Si Nan said suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Rong turned a deaf ear and went back to the dormitory in three steps and two steps. In Yan Hao's stunned gaze, he threw Si Nan on the bed!

"you!"

Sinan quickly supported his upper body with his elbow, but just squeezed out a word, and saw Zhou Rong holding up his banknotes and saying, "Yo-hah", and then he spread his body.

This move was really shocking. Sinan never lay in bed and was thrown away with banknotes. He didn't even know what to say.

He opened his lips slightly, seemed a little angry, and stared at Zhou Rong.

Seen from the side, his swollen butterfly bone, a semi-suspended lower back, and very slender, slightly separated legs formed an unusually provocative silhouette.

——If anyone pays a little attention, it is difficult to look away.

But Zhou Rong didn't notice it. He fell on the bed and looked at Sinan from the top to the bottom. "What are you hiding, huh? What awkwardness these days?"

Sinan: "..."

Zhou Ronggang wanted to learn a few words, and suddenly he smelled something, just as if it came from Sinan's sweat-soaked skin and hair.

——It is difficult for him to describe the taste in words, not just a scent; if he wants to describe it, it seems to be a kind of breath that is unconscious for a long time.

It was just a momentary thing.

Si Nan suddenly reached out and pushed him away. In a hurry, Zhou Rongzhen took a half step back, and saw Si Nan turning over and getting out of bed, coldly: "Do you want to fight?"

"..." Zhou Rong swallowed his mouth hard and his throat knot slipped up and down, suddenly forgetting what he wanted to say.

"What are you doing, Xiaonan!" A clever figure flashed from behind him, catching Sinan's neck lively, and almost didn't bump him back into bed. Immediately after that, Chun Cao grabbed the money and tucked it into his arms. He said, "What can't be beaten, hold it! Yesterday, those fools had to give us money. How much toilet paper is left in your house? Just make use of it. "

Sinan looked down at the money, her mouth twitched slightly.

With Chun Cao so interrupted, Zhou Rong finally recovered from the short-term confusion, coughing with his fist and coughing, "Don't go any further, brother, joking with you."

He reached out and patted Sinan's shoulder, and he twitched his shoulder at himself, beckoning Yanhao again, and smiled, "Come here, I'm not here to play for you--"

"Five minutes to come home to pack up, backyard garage to gather, take you to fight homes." Zhou Rong ticked his lips and said: "Brother is destined to get rich today."