Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Chapter 210, the end of the way, the road (6)

I don't know if it is the reason why the human body can be increased after the end of the world. Liang Mingjun only took two days, and the legs gradually became weak as before.

Taking a break in these two days, Cheng Yizhen is entangled in the downstairs, and he is in the factory. He is going to work in the factory before, as long as there is tools and wood, knocking, two days It will be modified throughout the entire car.

The Defendown is a tool for silence to find the tool. The two people have been fighting together. I watched the teenager who didn't want to eat a bite when I watched the food. He is also growing to him.

In the afternoon, the big bed is placed in the car, and the tall man is reluctant, "She still refuses to talk to you?"

Wei Ming said hit a moving action, "Well."

Hearing that his mood is not good, it is more than a few points to his sympathy. Think that these young teenagers are also taken care of him. The previous pictures of those who are like they are also blurred.

And the attitude of Mingyu, it is also reluctant to have this brother, just don't know why, she is not willing to say.

"Do you want me to help you? How do you say that you are a bisteland, and now this world, if you really alarm, it's really not good."

The teenager is stuffy, "I know, but my sister is refused to see me."

"Isn't she not under the bed now? I don't want to see you, you will go in, standing there, anyway, there is always a day, now I don't say, this time I don't say, there is no chance. Must. "

Every day, I looked at the brother who was twisted than one. It was really more urgent than them. Although he didn't have a brother, there is no such thing as the brother, it is really saying that there is no way. Also have never happened this brother, you refuse to ask me to say.

"Really, a lot of things, I don't say, I will blow it in the morning and evening, and I want to say it late."

I saw that the young eyes were hesitant, and he was so busy to give him a breath. The little child cut off the car, spread it out, even if it is not talking, it will not regret it in the future. "

As he said, he looked at the face and tender and looked at the teenager who didn't have much social experience. He saw that he used the passionate eyes and looked at himself and heard himself.

This is still a child, he is busy with these days, every time I look at the eyes, I don't dare to go forward, I can't help but feel soft.

In fact, I am thinking about it. In addition to can't kill the zombies, he is still in the position, and it is not to communicate with people. At that time, he feels that he is disappointing the food is a young master, but he is a pet. Great young master.

His own skin is thick, of course, it will feel that Wei Ming is delicate.

I think that I almost take a car, I will drop the Guy, although I know that he has abilities, he will not be trapped, but he doesn't know the road, it is more complicated.

"You taught you, definitely no problem."

He has to get off, but he is pulled by a young man.

"Forget it, if you talk, your sister is going to go."

If you want to say that you can not listen, anyway, I will not stand up in the stations, but I think that the teenage is almost hate as a sacred purpose, and there is Feng Xing Lu just came almost to take him. The man is silent, and the swallowed water is swallowed, and it does not speak.

He always thinks that the spirit of the Guiyan may have problems.

Not only is the front and rear, the most made him feel that he was the beginning of him forced to kill the zombies. If he was caught by the zombies, he was just a little daring, not like now, always feel the whole person. .

Feng Xinglu won a part of the car inside the car because of the pretty perfect kitchen art. This kid excitedly, immediately put the body that he had been tapped with himself in front of the driving position.

Defending in the tree, looking at Feng Xinglu, a big bag, tough and stepped on the wire, surrounded by the car, and the temperament on the whole person is gloomy.

"Get it!"

Feng Xinglu jumped from the car and looked at himself to lay a good navigation, and the beautiful shot was clapped. He turned his head to see the Guiyan, hurry to invite the power, "said the brother, you see this map, direct and satellite , With this, let's go to the E base to save a lot of things. "

"And you see this, the organs I set, five arrows, divide five orientations on the roof, just press the button in the car, will shoot, automatically change the arrow, can move around, just move Like the game, it is fun. "

Feng Xinglu said that he looked at the frontless expression in front of him. He automatically spontaneously silenced the left.

"Words, words ... do you see what I do."

Defending in the tree, looking at him up and down, "How can you so much?"

"Don't I learn this? The arrow is agreed before and a few bodies, I have done it ..."

Feng Xinglu was not comfortable by him, and thought that since the beginning of the recognition, he had a low pressure, and his reason why he low-air pressure was immediately realized. Do you have a bed blind? When we didn't tell Ming Sister, there was a map. "

"Also, in fact, I am happy with how to make a long life, but I have a personal experience, so that words, I will teach you, women like beauty, you have to find some skin care products for Ming Hao, she I am sure to you. "

Said, Feng Xinglu, has been inhibiting the soul of the gossip, can't help but burning.

"Right, why are you and Ming Hao, why do you have to twist? Tell me ..."

Wei Ming said that he rely on his body, suddenly rushing to Feng Xinglu to show a splendid laugh.

He has a good look, now the sun is big, Jin Can light, the peach blossom is so slightly curved, it is simply called the goblue, face, such as white jade.

Feng Xinglu is still seeing him for the first time, immediately flashed, there is still no reaction, just hear the teenager's clear voice in front of the face:

"Well, the task of finding skin care products will be handed over, the opposite building, there are three zombies, you and Cheng clean."

Feng Xinglu's look, a little bit of stiffness.

He is unbelievable to reach out to himself, "I, do I go?"

After getting the noddion of the teenager, Feng Xinglu was bitterly face, looked at the brilliant smile, and struggled to encourage courage, and a little sister, "said the brother, I, I am working in the post ..."

Hiding behind manufacturing weapons, study maps, or doing some small objects, is that his expertise is good.

The Wei Ming is not moving, "Would you be willing to be protected?"

Feng Xinglu is very willing to say that he is very willing. It is a perfect thing that is a perfect thing is his life, but his deep understanding of the Chinese language is deeply known.

"Don't want ..."

"Very good, come, go."

Feng Xinglu is trying to squeeze a smile than crying, "said words, don't, go again tomorrow, I will be dark in a while, I can't see it in the evening ..."

"You can't see you can't learn to protect yourself, when you come to no one, isn't it dead?"

Feng Xinglu is a bit awkward, this sentence is like a very reasonable, but why do you always feel weird.

Although I don't want to weird, Feng Xinglu really doesn't want to fight zombies. He is really feeling that this skill is enough.

"Words, words ..."

Just got a head, the teenager standing on the tree, "You don't want to go?"

"I don't want to go, tell me, my people are very democratic, absolutely don't forced you."

Face stiff Feng Xinglu is a pair of eyes to check out in front of it, three hundred and sixty degrees rotated without dead angles to show the deterrent's ice cone, smashing the throat, the hardcore, the smile, the smile just dropped back.

"Think ... I am special, especially I want to go ..."

It is just that I don't know where I didn't know where I came back. Feng Xinglu saw that he was the same as seeing the savior, and quickly squeezed the past.

"Capi, let's go to the facial building to find materials, by the way, please teach me how to kill zombies."

"Ah? But today is not to modify the car ..."

"It's also the same, and let it go ..."

Looking at Feng Xinglu is unknown, the defending, the Wei Ming said, and returned the ice cone in the air.

Because some people protect, let go of themselves, in the end of the most wrong choice.

Because when there is a person who needs to guard, it will find how powerless.

[Host, your guardian task has only Liang Ming.

I know.

The Wei Ming said from the side of the trees, and smiled and looked forward to the direction of the two people. [Just think that Feng Xinglu final ending, it is a pity.

He is in the network. It can be a threat to the life of the chicken, and he has never killed a zombie. It has a threat to the lives of love. Apart from vain, it will be sent to a life, and there is no other Method.

Looking at Feng Xinglu jumping, the figure disappeared in the corridor, he gently acch, [and you don't think nothing, is it too boring?

I don't think it is.

[Do you want to interfere with me?

just a reminder.

After the system is finished, there is no longer there, the Wei Ming said that he stretched a lazy waist, picking up the iron wire that is dragged on the ground, and adds a layer around the car.

Now this car has been transformed very well, and the craftsmanship is good, and the car has been removed by him, a small bed and a medium bed, according to his statement, wait until there is a chance, change a Trucks, safer and comfortable.

Of course, they are temporarily can't use the truck until the gasoline usage is not solved.

However, other means of transportation is not.

The boulder, the teenager slender hand is lightly pressed the wire, and a pair of peach blossoms seem to be unintentional to the road of no one.

In the distance, a heavy case is growing in two months to travel quickly than the grass, walking, walking, and a hole in front attracts its attention.

It quickly forward, a black big plunger stretched out, and he cracked one of the fat mice inside, it did not eat that mouse, but trembled, the mouse that has been dead, keeps Swing in the air.

After a while, it put down the pliers and moved the eight legs and left here.

There is only a poor mouse flesh and blood blurred, silent expressing why the city is so quiet.