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Bypassing the rubbish mountain, a long white wall suddenly erected in front of it. The wall is a thousand meters long and two meters high. It completely blocks everything behind the wall.
The fence is supported by plywood with a wooden frame, and the surface is painted with white paint. Walking through the gate, the one behind is different, all painted with this grass green paint. When Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the environment behind the fence, he suddenly felt that he had changed from a disorder The world enters the world of order, where everything is neat and tidy, no trash, no parts, no steel, not even rags and unkempt survivors.
The grass on the ground has been carefully trimmed, and every blade of grass is head-to-head height. An exquisite and gorgeous small tent is lying quietly on the grass like a white cloud, and various bright flowers are transplanted around it. Although it is very crafty, It doesn't look natural, but it is full of vitality.
There are more than a dozen mutant beasts, large and small, on the grass. These mutant beasts are of various types and strange shapes, and their previous species cannot be recognized for a while. Suddenly found the commonality of these mutant beasts, cute and beautiful.
These mutated beasts of different sizes and shapes seem to have come out of the cartoon world. Some are round, with rabbit ears, short limbs, cute, with watery eyes, and streamlined body. Its fur is pink, its tail is fluffy like a chrysanthemum, and it is delicate and pleasant, clever and weird like a chinchilla.
It seems that these animals only exist in Little Lolita's fantasy garden. Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped forward on the carpet-like grass, with the muzzle of the gun behind him pressed against his back, and all the animals surrounded him curiously. , staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang with big curious eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was feeling very bad. He felt that he was surrounded by a group of beasts. Just as he was wondering who the owner of the tent was, a mutant beast that looked like a panda but had no dark circles suddenly screamed. , making Zhang Xiaoqiang look at it involuntarily.
This mutant beast is short and fat, similar in shape to a panda, with white head and black ears, plump and pleasing. The only difference is its eyes. After removing the dark circles, its eyes are like two black beans dotted on the head, which looks very cute. It's weird.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know why the giant panda that eliminated the dark circles was screaming, but the armed men behind him screamed, raised their rifles and were about to pull the trigger, the afterimage of "shua" flashed, the barrel split into two, and then The rope on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was cut inch by inch, and the hovering Mouse King Blade fell from the top of his head into his hand.
"snort¡¡."
The armed man who escorted Zhang Xiaoqiang was kicked to the chest by Zhang Xiaoqiang who was free again, he groaned and fell on the grass behind him, blood spurted out of his mouth, rolled around for a few times and then there was no movement again, then Zhang Xiaoqiang looked away from the armed man. The staff member moved to the grass next to him, and immediately found out why the bean-eyed panda would call. The Shu King Blade had been lurking underground and was manipulated by him. The Mouse King Blade rotates, and the sharp edge cuts off the grass on the grass, forming two thin grooves.
Kicking the armed men unconscious, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and prepared to deal with these mutant beasts, who would have thought that these mutant beasts turned around at the same time and scattered to escape, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang standing alone on the grass.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the grass and looked at the exquisite tent not far away. There were more than a dozen tents connected together at different angles to form a building complex made of tents.
All the beasts retreated, leaving only Zhang Xiaoqiang and the unconscious guy behind him, the messy grass, the broken flower branches where the mutant beasts fled in disorder, and the tent 100 meters ahead, together forming a strange and weird atmosphere.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around and saw no one else. He looked up at the sky, only to find that the helicopter flew away at some point. He took off his helmet and threw it on the grass. He stood still on the grass and looked towards the tent ahead.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to leave very much. The crisis prediction in his heart told him not to go any further. The tent in front of him contained danger, which was very strange. This danger would only subside when he stood still, no matter whether he looked around or Throwing away the helmet, it was like a mountain pressing down on him, making him feel a little out of breath.
From the beginning to the end, he was probing, kicking the escorts unconscious, and making various actions. In this unknown camp full of weirdness, everything is weird, patchwork vehicles and weapons, and people who work silently and without emotion. And the robot-like work efficiency had a strong impact on him, making him extremely cautious.
He felt a little regretful at the moment, especially when he took a step back tentatively, the pressure came as expected, and it took him a lot of effort to break free from the oppression as thick as substance.
various ideasIt was too late to say anything at this moment, this weird place may not be safer than the headquarters of the New Era, and at the same time, he also found that this place that is completely different from the outside seems to isolate all kinds of sounds from the outside, It was so silent that he could even hear the slightly heavy breathing on the grass behind him clearly.
"hehe¡¡."
A clear and delicate smile sounded from Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face remained unchanged, his muscles suddenly tensed, his hands were opened at the same time, two Mouse King Blades, one large and one small, spun in the palm of his hand slowly, his eyes flickered left and right , looking for what's wrong.
The laughter itself is not right, within a radius of 100 meters, except for him and the unconscious guy behind him, there is no one else, and the soft and delicate voice of a woman seems to be ringing in the ears. Little girl's prank.
"It's a great pleasure to have a guest coming from afar. I'm neglecting you. Let the guest come in and talk"
This time, Jiaoxiao turned into a mellow and sweet female voice, the voice is ethereal and erratic, it can't be located in the ear, it seems far away, it makes him uncomfortable, but the meaning of the words is understood, tilting his head to think After a moment, he inserted the Mouse King Blade back into the holster, and walked towards the tent.
This time, he didn't feel any pressure, and walked to the edge of the tent easily and freely. As soon as he stood on the edge of the tent, the hanging curtain rolled up automatically, revealing the handmade carpet full of Tibetan style inside.
Walking into the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see anyone, he was surprised, the teapot on the coffee table floated up automatically, filled the cups, and then everything fell into silence.
Holding up the teacup, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the hot tea, and a fresh fragrance lingered in his nose. It was the fragrance of Tieguanyin. In addition to the tea and ancient porcelain, the tent was also decorated with various antique furniture and decorations. Among them, you can feel a sense of leisure and leisure.
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang kept his body tense. At this moment, he admitted one thing. Compared with the oppression just now, the comfort at this moment made him more uncomfortable. The imminent life-and-death struggle is always more acceptable to him than suspense or unknown.
"It's not the way to welcome guests when the host doesn't show up when guests come to the door. Since you invited me to drink tea, why don't you come out and see me?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to waste time. Whether it was life or death, he had to see the target first before making plans. He had experienced a lot in the front line of life and death, so naturally he wouldn't mess up because of the other party's mystification.
"Huh? It seems that the distinguished guests are waiting in a hurry? Don't worry, I'm dressing up. After seeing Jun at dusk, how about dressing up and asking Junmei?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang first looked at the sun outside the tent, but saw that the afternoon sun was getting thicker, and he shivered involuntarily, thinking to himself, which old goblin said this weird poem?
"Knock"
Putting down the teacup, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly controlled his irritability and waited for the master to appear. Before the face was torn, there was room for him. This strange place made him uneasy. Now that he has come, it is better to wait and see.
"Dingling"
After the bell rang, a few shadows came in from outside the tent. The crisp bell sounded like beating notes approaching from a distance, and it rang in the tent as a few girls in white gauze and beautiful hair walked in.
The girls are all as beautiful as flowers, their eyes are bright and bright, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's clean cheeks, their shy and timid expressions are like frightened deer, Zhang Xiaoqiang sits on the cushion with a cold face, letting these girls place all kinds of dinner plates on the table. On the coffee table in front of him.
The slender fingers of the girls are as smooth as scallions, tender and delicate. When placing the dinner plate, their hair hangs down and their heads are lowered. Under the white gauze skirt, the skin that is whiter than the white gauze is like glazed porcelain, exuding the fragrance of virgins.
The girls were busy around him, and the gentle body fragrance like orchids and musk deer swirled in his nose, while he sat quietly like an old monk, responding to all changes without moving, and became more vigilant in his heart.
After the girls finished their busy work and walked out of the tent with their trays in hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief. What happened just now would not make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel eclectic, but only weirder.
The reason is very simple. Every move of these girls shows that they have never seen the world. It is an exaggeration to say that they have not been polluted by the world, and they are as pure as snow lotus. This is not normal in itself. I believe that apart from the isolated primitive Tribes, it was difficult to find one in the previous life, let alone a group, but in the last days, they may have already become extinct.
Which of the pre-apocalyptic girls is not a weird elf, and which one has not been bombarded by a lot of information? The appearance of these girls did not make Zhang Xiaoqiang fascinated, on the contrary, he became more vigilant.
"Could it be that when you meet a distinguished guest, you are asked not to be offended by the simple food and drink"
It may be that Zhang Xiaoqiang's seriousness in front of the girl won the favor of the mysterious person, and promoted Zhang Xiaoqiang's status from a guest to a distinguished guest, and the simple tea and light meals she said were much more luxurious than Jiang Xiancheng's banquet at the supply base. At least, Jiang Xiancheng I don't have the ability to get Zhang Xiaoqiang a roast suckling pig that is fragrant, golden and crispy.
Looking at the big meal in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang twitched his index finger, almost couldn't bear the call of the aroma, and rushed to eat and eat. The strange environment, weird place, unknown owner, and these delicacies of unknown origin made Zhang Xiaoqiang restrain himself Hold yourself, just smell the fragrance, but resolutely don't move your chopsticks.
"What? Is it not to your taste? Or do you really dislike it?"
The voice was as delicate and sweet as before, but with a hint of toughness. The mysterious master was obviously angry at Zhang Xiaoqiang for not showing face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Xiancheng¡¯s banquet at the supply base was unknowingly more luxurious. At least, Jiang Xiancheng couldn¡¯t make Zhang Xiaoqiang a fragrant, golden brown and crispy roast suckling pig.
Looking at the big meal in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang twitched his index finger, almost couldn't bear the call of the aroma, and rushed to eat and eat. The strange environment, weird place, unknown owner, and these delicacies of unknown origin made Zhang Xiaoqiang restrain himself Hold yourself, just smell the fragrance, but resolutely don't move your chopsticks.
"What? Is it not to your taste? Or do you really dislike it?"
The voice was as delicate and sweet as before, but with a hint of toughness. The mysterious master was obviously angry at Zhang Xiaoqiang for not showing face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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