Chapter 446
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When it was dawn, Yuan Qingzhou fled the sanatorium with the survivors.
On the other side, a short-haired woman carrying a gun and bullets was riding a mountain motorcycle in the forest. The motorcycle roared and took a shortcut to the sanatorium.
Just now, she heard a violent explosion at the foot of the mountain. She saw the black smoke soaring into the sky from the top of the mountain. Then she left the convoy and rushed back first.
When she finally arrived at the sanatorium, she saw a charred ruin, covered with blood and disgusting mucus, but she didn't even have a corpse or a piece of meat.
Daiya unloaded her own modified Gatlin from the motorcycle and carried it to her hand. A hard white joint stretched out from her wrist and penetrated into Gatlin's bullet groove.
Dai Ya walked into the ruins of the sanatorium carefully, shocked by the damage here, thinking that how many people would have to raid quickly to kill all their believers in such a short time and then destroy the corpses?
I'm afraid it's impossible without a hundred elites?
"Silly, stupidly!"
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Ruixue Huating.
He just moved out in the morning, but came back in the evening. Yuan Qingzhou didn't know what expression Gu Yu would look like when he saw her.
Waiting for the elevator clearance, Yuan Qingzhou looked through the response manual received from the street office.
The elevator door opened and a faint smell of rotten suddenly floated out.
Yuan Qingzhou suddenly came out of his pocket with his left hand and threw it back with force, which led Yuan Qingzhou to take a step back.
A woman walked out of the elevator, covering her face with a big mask, but the golden wave still made Yuan Qingzhou recognize her at a glance.
It was the woman who gave her lipstick in the elevator last night.
The woman lowered her head and glanced at Yuan Qingzhou, and then hurried out as if she was chased by someone.
After entering the elevator, the smell seemed to be there.
Yuan Qingzhou took the Ping An Card in his exit bag, but there was no change. Is she too careless?
But pulling her back with your left hand means there is danger, and it has always been like this.
Guyu also said that her intuition is stronger than perception, and her left-hand behavior is mostly her subconscious self-protection behavior, not controlled by her brain, but is influenced by intuition and subconsciousness.
So, that woman must have something wrong, she has to tell Guyu to be careful.
When he arrived at Guyu's door, Yuan Qingzhou pressed his fingerprint to lock it in. He saw Guyu wearing a sexy black dress, and he was already packing up and ready to go out high.
Seeing Yuan Qingzhou coming in, Gu Yu was quite surprised and his hand holding lipstick was in the air.
"Why are you back? Something is gone?"
Yuan Qingzhou's eyes fell on the lipstick in her hand, with a familiar black square shell and gold-plated pattern.
Yuan Qingzhou didn't even bother changing his shoes. He walked over in three or two steps and grabbed Gu Yu's lipstick, and pressed hard at the counter.
Guyu felt instantly suffocated when she saw the newly bought lipstick she had turned into a lump.
She was so angry that she poked her finger on Yuan Qingzhou's forehead, "You stinky girl left and didn't even talk about love. After leaving for a day, she didn't even call to report her safety. Now she suddenly came back and she pleated my newly bought lipstick without saying a word."
"Do you know how much time it took me to buy the limited edition counter? It cost me 500 yuan! I haven't used it yet. Do you think you have a grudge against me? Did God send me to anger me to death?"
The only one who could meet Yuan Qingzhou's body was not yet thrown away by her, except for her mother, was Gu Yu.
Yuan Qingzhou looked at Gu Yu in confusion, wondering why a lipstick made her so angry.
After thinking about it, Yuan Qingzhou took out his unheated salary from his schoolbag and put it in front of Guyu along with Ping Anka.
"Buy a new one for you, be careful of the woman on the 17th floor, I'll leave."
Yuan Qingzhou left Guyu's house with ease and neatness without any nostalgia.
Gu Yu opened the envelope and saw the money inside. He was so angry that he almost fell off the bar chair. He shouted at the closed door: "Yuan Qingzhou, you stinky girl!"
I originally wanted to shout, "I never want to see you again," but when I thought of Yuan Qingzhou's stubborn mind, I forced myself to hold back the words and held them to the point where she was about to explode.
After finishing the work, I returned to my residence, and it was already late at night.
Yuan Qingzhou began to clean up where she would live in the next year. Yesterday, she saw a lot of wood that could be used in the storage room, and just set up her training ground.
I was busy until 11 o'clock and I had only built half of the Yuan Qingzhou, and the remaining half could only be continued tomorrow.
I wanted to cook instant noodles, but as soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw the bottles, jars, pots and pans, and her left hand appeared and moved her fingers looked like she was ready to move.
Yuan Qingzhou's two delicate eyebrows were twisted together, and he tore open the instant noodles bag and chewed it directly.
After finishing her meal, she changed into her pajamas. Yuan Qingzhou hung her bird cage at the door of the house, then took out her doll, Xiaoman, and began to seriously tie her hair to the doll.
Her doll is realistic and delicate, and her dark green eyes are very spiritual. She is the size of a baby and her body is soft. She is wearing a slightly dirty white lace skirt. Her long black and shiny hair feels like Yuan Qingzhou's own hair, and it is very textured.
Unlocking the ponytail that he tied up one high and one low last night, Yuan Qingzhou frowned and twisted a braid for it. It was so frigid that it could barely be said to be a braid.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yuan Qingzhou felt a little helplessness and dissatisfaction in Xiaoman’s green eyes.
After all this, she hugged Xiaoman and took out her laptop to surf the Internet.
The invasion of the alien spirit still occupies major headlines, which can be said to be in full swing around the world and the discussion is very hot.
Yuan Qingzhou opened a most popular post with the title [How do you think of the invasion of strange spirits].
1st Floor: If you offend me, Cangwu, you will be punished even if you are far away!
2nd Floor: Go and kill you upstairs. I will help you raise your ashes. I will raise your wife and daughter. Don’t worry.
3rd Floor: I raised my hand weakly. I would like to ask, can the strange spirits be eaten by removing their heads? What level of protective animals are suitable for them to be eaten?
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Floor 18: The threat to humans by invasion of alien spirits is much stronger than what is said in the news. If we cannot pay attention to it, the end of the world will come and mankind will perish!
19th Floor: I have quit my job and returned to the countryside. I immediately started to build a bunker, and at the same time, I wholesale a large amount of daily necessities. I want to chat with private people (p.s. The bamboo rat seller goes away!!)
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Floor 39: No one noticed that the news said that 90% of the fog would disappear on its own, and 90% was not 10%!
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Floor 66: I just want to know whether the weird stories that have appeared frequently in the past years have anything to do with the invasion of strange spirits.
Floor 67: You said you had an idea upstairs, and I feel it must be related.
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Floor 99: Does anyone care about the "Xingwu Plan" mentioned in the news? I am a primary school student, so I ask if one of them can beat ten after learning martial arts? I want to kill those high school students who don't take me to the king!
Floor 100: I can understand the warrior. I would like to ask what the talisman master is. Is it like the zombie Taoist priest who uses yellow talismans and a strange spirit with his face?
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Floor 120: I am a disciple of Yimei Taoist in Maoshan. I am now preparing to leave the mountains to save the world from water and fire. However, I am short of money and no travel expenses. Which hero is very grateful for the support of one or two! (QR code)
Floor 121: How much g signal is in the mountains of your house upstairs?
Chapter completed!