The wretched heir of the main god

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Jianqiang, who rushed back from outside, opened the locked door and saw the two sisters hugging each other.

Zhao Zhiruo, who had been awakened by the hidden attributes of evil, no longer had the shame on her face. After hearing the door opening, she pressed against her cousin, beckoning to Wang Qiang very disapprovingly.

"Want to come together?"

He had been monitoring this place through the Book of Lord God a long time ago. Knowing what happened here, he threw himself on the bed without much nonsense.

The rapid gasp echoed in the room soon.

Half an hour later, Qian Jingya, who was the common victim of the two parties' ravages, was paralyzed on the bed with pale eyes and was not awake.On the other hand, Zhao Zhiruo, who had just officially entered the battle, changed his uncooperative attitude of "lying dead" before, and instead launched a fierce counterattack against Wang Jianqiang like an enamored female beast.

She deceived herself and said: "My body, innocence... was taken away by this bastard, but my heart belongs to my cousin!"

She regained the lost mental power, and even increased. Unfortunately, the level of the two sides is still too far apart.

One is a "weak" woman whose various indicators have not exceeded 15 points, and the other is an opener with a magic weapon and various indicators close to 30. The two sides fought, and the final result can be imagined.

But for Zhao Zhiruo, she finally changed from blindly accepting passively to active counterattack, which was of great significance.

Chapter 63

After her body climbed to the top again, Zhao Zhiruo, in the trembling of Yu Yun, tightly clamped the man holding her body with her hands and legs, so as not to let him do anything wrong, she gasped and shouted:

"Wait, don't come again, I have something to tell you, Jack Rollin!"

"If you have something to say tomorrow! It's not over yet!"

"I know you are not an NPC! Not an American, you are a Chinese!"

The room was temporarily quiet.

"Sure enough, there is no deduction, I guessed it..."

Zhao Zhiruo opened her mouth and bit on Wang Jianqiang's shoulder abruptly, leaving only a shallow tooth mark.She had known that she couldn't bite this thick-skinned guy, she was just venting the anger of being teased.

"Your face, like ours, is also fake?"

"Finally guessed it, you're not Yue Xiong brainless!"

Some shameless guy smiled, turned her over, changed her position, and continued.

"Wait! I have something to say, can't you stop?"

"No!"

"Ah...you... asshole, why don't you die...huh..."

Someone doesn't want to act at her rhythm at all.

When he came, Wang Jianqiang had already calculated everything here, and the negotiation showdown with Zhao Zhiruo was a must, but he would never let this tsundere dominate the pace of negotiation.

Princess Zhao's is growing and improving, but the experience of this period of time is also washing away the remnants of the old breath from Wang Jianqiang.

On the night of this day, Zhao Zhiruo made an exception and gained a sense of stability, and was never woken up in the middle of the night cruelly as before and forced to work overtime.

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Zhao Zhiruo woke up "early" at four in the morning the next morning.

In fact, it was not early at all, because she passed out at around eight o'clock last night and slept for eight hours.

The body is not what it used to be. When I wake up, I feel weak and weak. On the contrary, my spirit, energy, and spirit are all better than ever.

Her physique has been continuously strengthened and improved. The reason for her feeling of weakness is that on the one hand, the man deliberately toss her to the point of exhaustion every day; on the other hand, she has lost confidence in herself and personal will. The crash is also a major factor.

But these factors disappeared yesterday.

Sufficient sleep allowed her to return to a complete state, and last night Wang Jianqiang generously drew out the anger from the fake pill in his body and gave her the anger.This kind of self-defeating method is naturally harmful and unhelpful to Consolidating Golden Core, but Wang Jianqiang himself did not want to upgrade, so Zhao Zhiruo made up for it again.

"Man, it's really hard work. I risked a job injury from a certain baby, exhausted like a cow, just to make the plowed field say "good cow". It's not easy, it's not easy... ..."

I think that I have been consuming my vitality and working hard to increase the potential of my girl. From time to time, she will be stabbed with a knife, bitten with her teeth, and attacked with her feet.

When Zhao Zhiruo woke up, only the sleeping cousin was lying beside him, and the bastard had disappeared.On the chair next to him, there was a set of neatly folded clothes.Except for the underwear, they are all suitable for summer sports. The pants are sports shorts that cover the thighs, and the tops are tight-fitting undershirts with navels.Although it's still a bit shorter, it's better than the previous clothes that are more shameful than not wearing them.

In the past two weeks, she finally got clothes that can wear normally when going out.

Zhao Zhiruo took the clothes and went into the bathroom, as before, habitually soaking in the bathtub of the Dragon Blood Sacred Spring prepared by Wang Jianqiang for her, washing off the traces of the party last night, drying her body and putting on clothes.

The panties are from the international famous brand Triumph. Before putting them on, Zhao Zhiruo glanced at the label and the place of origin. This is a brand she is very familiar with.

Zhao Zhiruo glanced at the water heater in the bathroom above his head. It turned out to be Siemens.

"Does the main god mission world use the same brand as the real world?"

After wearing it, when Zhao Zhiruo looked in the mirror, looking at the two obvious protruding points of the moon Xiong's mouth in the mirror, he realized what was missing.

He didn't prepare her underwear...

"That bastard!"

Of course she knew what was going on.

When she walked out of the bathroom door, her cousin Qian Jingya was still asleep with her half naked back, Zhao Zhiruo walked over, pulled the quilt for her, and gently kissed her cheek affectionately.

"Cousin, give me strength..."

After squeezing the cousin's hand tightly, she walked to the door and turned the handle slightly with her wrist.As she expected, the door opened and the outside was not locked.

Outside is the base of the zombie laboratory that has been emptied. All you can see is a small amount of worthless debris and glass shards from the container.Wang Jianqiang has cleaned up here, so it looks empty.

The power supply system of the city is still working, in order to save fuel, he was adjusted to the lowest efficiency.It only supplies electricity to street lights, Dr. William’s refuge and air circulation system.

Zhao Zhiruo found one of her favorite seven-shot shotguns and a Glock pistol at the door. They quietly leaned against the door, picked them up and checked them. The ammunition inside had already been filled, and they were still there. Wearing a string of ammunition belts and a cowboy hat very common in the United States.

After slung the ammunition belt across her body and put on the cowboy hat at the same time, Zhao Zhiruo with the gun in her hand felt that the former self was back again.

"That bastard, does he think he has conquered me?"

With the shotgun in hand, Zhao Zhiruo began to think about whether or not to shoot him in the forehead as soon as he saw Jack Rollin.

Zhao Zhiruo took the gun and left the base, and immediately saw the nasty bastard on the street outside.

The street conditions on the road were the same as when I entered the dungeon for the first time, except that the bodies and vehicles were all invisible.In addition, there was a pink Simmons bed incompatible with the environment at the entrance of the base.

He was punching in the street... uh... he should be punching. He punches with wind, kicks vigorously, screams, and his movements are smooth and explosive.

The boxing is Hong Quan, and the method of boxing is taught to him by the Book of the Lord God.Wang Jianqiang is a new learner, and he can play well, but relying on his vigor, good physical fitness, strong toughness, great body shape, and a strong body, he is shaking in the wind under the shining of the street lamp. Full of power and beauty.

The only fly in the ointment is that if the puncher is willing to wear a pair of underwear to cover the dirty thing that Zhao Zhiruo hates, she may have a better look and feel when shaking with vigorous exercise.