My luck can go against the sky

In the night, Han Zi Rong's eating dinner in the canteen of the base, and went to the first patrol area.

When the long corridor stops, there is still time, and the upper and lower elevators are still running around twenty-four hours.

Standing at the door of the training ground, through the unidirectional glass window on the iron gate, Han Zi is clearly clear and clear everything in the training site.

In the training ground, the members of the team are eating training meals in the wolf, every person is very wolf, and the clothes are broken.

The rough ground is a broken ice, and blood.

No one died, this is very satisfied with Han Zi Rong.

Push the door of the training ground, Han Zi Rong collects his face, and the look is calm and walk in.

Cao Feng, who was eating together, looked up at the gate, see is Han Zi Rong, immediately got up, and loudly: "stand up."

In addition, ten people suddenly looked at the door. Seeing is Han Zi Rong, and when I suddenly suddenly, I quickly climb it up, and I was in front of him.

"I am looking at this, I obeying this is."

Han Zi's honor is secretly nod, gently coughs, open mouth: "Not bad, I thought you would die in you, I didn't expect it all."

Rao is a radiant spirit, listening to Han Zi Rong, this is not absorbed, just dead and killing his teeth, smashed his eyes, staring at Han Zi Rong.

For the eyes of Zhilian, Han Zirong is only a stretch, waving hands, saying: "Well eat."

"Eat, come again."

"This time, let me see how you work together." After that, Han Zi's honor is a little smile.

When everyone god suddenly, even the only girls in the team, the Shenggui, the last time, the last time, this time, I didn't dare to play smart, standing in the same place, looking at the nose and nose, my heart keeps sad.

"I know that I should enter the medical department, why do you have to do it?"

"Give you an hour, eat, take a shower, rest." After the saying, Han Ziro Rong was sitting on the wall of the chair, holding his chest, closed his eyes.

"One hour?" Everyone looked at each other, next moment, like a duckling, half squat, or standing, quickly eating.

Han Ziyong opened his eyes, looked at all people, whispered: "You eat you, listen to me, said."

"Chat chat, pay your heart."

"When training, I feel that I can't support it, I will allow you to quit, but where can I get it?"

"Don't kill those monsters, or die in the morning and evening."

"It is forbidden to think about it, and now Jiangxia has a new monster every day."

"There will always be wave big one day."

"Since it is dead in my morning, I am dead in my hand, I am better than death in the strange monsters."

"At least, you can still leave a whole body."

"I have walked out of the river in the source, although I didn't know what you were, how did you live here, but your eleven is definitely a luck."

"I lived in the corpse, and I lived the side effects of changed blood Dan and the desime, and followed by the magic sea. It is your illusion to live to me. I got to my hand, I became mine."

"I thought I would like to give me a few a bit used. I don't say that I have justified my monster. The other is a group of people, the result I didn't expect the old kid to give me a group of dishes. Chicken, this is really what I didn't expect. "

"Laozi is still in this life, and you are not angry."

"Laozi is Yuan Ying, you will call the fantasy minister all day, I can play him 10,000."

"You are all abilities, arrogant, I understand, I feel that the boss, you are old, others are slag."

"As you haven't had one month, just if you haven't been eligible for a month, there is no proud?"

"The abilities are not affordable? Fart, Laozi moves your fingers, you can kill you."

Han Zi Rong took the evil smile on the wall, smoked smoke, and suddenly looked at everyone.

When a cattle chicken teammat was stiff, then continued to eat.

No one dares to refute, and it cannot be refuted.

They are all people who are in the first batch of injection needles in Jiangxia, can live now, it is already good.

Eat, wearing warm, don't worry if you sleep, you will suddenly die, more than those who don't stop working outside for twenty-four hours.

As for Han Zi Rong, you can knead them. Everyone is very recognized. If you draw a few cold wolves, I want to die, let alone he personally shot.

After eating a smoke, Han Zi was full of hand, and then said.

"I don't know that your abilities are advanced, and there is no skill, advanced to the whole life and face."

"The face is not good, then you have to live, you have to go outside the fight, and you may not care about the comrades around you."

"Since this is the case, the strength is not enough, or it is still in my hand, and I will not harm someone else than the body."

"Do you say, is it?"

A crowd chicken team is full of face, finish, silent standing, packing the plate, go to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, no one speaks, the atmosphere is some depressed.

Going to the training ground, but also sleep, rest.

In the training ground, a quiet.

Laughing Han Zi Rong, becoming more terrible in their eyes.

These, Han Zirong did not feel these, and it can be slowed down.

This stimulus can't stand it, it is better to get early, and the province is in an eye.

Han Zi Rong's mind, closes the headlights in the training site, time, and in the training ground.

I don't know how long it has been, half an hour is still an hour.

The door of the training ground suddenly opened, the headlights also lit up, and Han Ziyong sideways, see is a magic maritime laugh, and he lost a cigarette, "Is there something?"

Magic Haisheng nodded, sweeping his eyes, still lie down, then looked at Han Zi Rongdao: "Longshan Apartment, No. 346 Pingfu, there is a monster, you take them to see it."

"The surroundings have evacuated, and they will go."

"E-level fantasy is now monster, dark monsters."

"Total training, can't practice anything, or have actual combat."

Han Zi Rong nodded, stood up and cold channel: "All are collected, three minutes aggregate."

Solita, eleven people stand up quickly, organize the container.

The system is straight knife, and it is broken.

Each series of firearms.

Wearing a special black tight combat service, three minutes, eleven people, standing in front of Han Zi.

Han Zi Rong turned, stepped away.

"Target, Longshan Apartment, No. 346 Pingfu Street."

The column, stepped.

No words, but still nervous.

At the entrance of the First People's Hospital of Qianjiang, now Jiangxia abnormal event investigation, Jiangxia City Division.

The black six-person jeep to the teeth is quietly parked outside the gate.

Looking at the car, Han Zi Rong frowned to see the magic sedimentide next to him: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Magic Haisheng: "What about?"

Han Zi Rong looked at the team members and nodded.

"It is really used."

I got on the bus, sitting in the car, Han Zi Rong closed his face, cold voice ordered.

"Depart, limited time, 10 minutes."

The voice falls.

Jeep slammed out.