The so-called life is similar to the coffee table - life is filled with cups.

Liang Feifan thought this way on the helicopter flying to the red zone.

"Liang, I have bad news to tell you -" before the reward points he had just obtained were warmed up, the old priest made a phone call with a blabbering voice: "The Black Watch troops have monitored our phone calls.

The contact person [Athena] has been discovered, and now her situation is very dangerous!"

"I was discovered. By whom? Poseidon or Hades? Do you want me to lend you the Spear of Longinus?"

After looking through the list of experimental items on the PDA, it is said that this madman Bacchus is really researching and analyzing the stance of AT. However, the Gun of Longinus cannot be made for sure. It might be possible to make a replica for fun.

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"" There was an obvious silence on the other end of the phone. The priest took a deep breath and said, "Liang, now is not the time to joke. [Athena] is in danger. Heller went to find his daughter anxiously and refused to listen."

advise"

"The only person I can ask for help is you, Liang, save her! If not, save us! The lives of tens of thousands of people left in New York City are all in your hands!"

Since the codename is "Goddess", at least she should look like a goddess. Liang Feifan said that if he was caught casually, wouldn't it be too cheap? Just like me, I have never shouted at the same time since I was ten years old.

The "Turtle Style Qigong" threw firecrackers into the women's toilet.

——Throw it secretly instead, because the stern-faced aunty-like head teacher stood in the corner with his ears held up to those who shouted.

"Since you have mentioned this, then I will"

Think about it.

If I remember correctly, New York seemed to have a population of nearly one million before, right? There was also a Green Zone. At least hundreds of thousands of lives were saved. Hundreds of thousands of lives were left to me.

I can't feel the weight of such a pale number at all.

"Mission Tip: Save [Athena], the goddess needs rescue, burn your small universe, X Fighter"

Liang Feifan decided to find this goddess Lao Shizi and give her two ears first: I will make you the second best, and I will make you not know how to keep a low profile!

Clearing her throat, her tone immediately turned 180 degrees:

"——It is our duty to save the world. Everyone is for me and I am for everyone." His chest was beating loudly, and he looked like he was going to defy heaven: "Father, please send me the mission location. Today, I am going to kill someone."

God destroys Buddha blah blah blah!"

Liang Feifanxin said that the lines in Hong Kong comics seem to be more suitable for the occasion, and the shouting is even more powerful.

Although he did not understand the dialogue of the Hong Kong comic, this did not prevent the priest from sending the exact location to Liang Feifan's PDA.

"Work, work, don't you want to take a plane and ask for a big bird?" Asami Mione pursed her lips, and in a big white circle on the roof opposite, wrote this bigger [H] - "Here,

Don't say I didn't give you a chance. You can deal with those guards within half a minute. Just leave one for me to absorb. Then you can play as you like - "

When I looked back, I saw an overly excited figure stepping on the wall and climbing up to the more than 100-story Jin Mao Tower:

"You've earned it, you've earned it. This is a military helicopter!"

Different from Liang Feifan's brute force climbing, Mei Miyin used a method similar to Spider-Man, in which alloy steel wires shot from small mechanisms were alternately nailed to the joints of the wall, using centrifugal force to soar up.

"Is it okay to let an enthusiast fly a plane?" Liang Feifan scratched his head and panicked a little.

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At Gentech Green Zone Headquarters, Lux is making final mobilization.

"Did you hear that, you bunch of shit - if you want to die, remember to rush ahead. The faster you rush, the faster you will die. Countless of your predecessors who have become zombies have proven this. I want to communicate with them.

Don’t be disappointed if you are in love, you might meet them later.”

Well, I’m afraid only Lukes himself knows whether it’s ‘mobilization’ or ‘reprimand’. Maybe he’s a boss with a bad taste, or maybe he’s a good person who speaks out but is honest (Note), who knows.

Note: Another meaning of tsundere is mostly used for men.

"I don't care whether you are alive or dead. Those who want to gain military glory or have low qualifications should save their own lives first. Those who want to die should not let your corpses block our retreat route, otherwise I will be the first to attack.

The gun will kill you!"

He took out the Glock that had not been used for a long time from his waistband and shook it as a demonstration. Looking at the frightened expressions on the faces of the soldiers in the front row who were worried about misfire, Lux said he enjoyed it.

——In this poor place where every woman has to worry about whether she has been secretly infected with the virus, this is one of the few hobbies he has left.

By the way, the other ones are playing with my daughter, playing with my daughter and playing with my daughter.

Rude, savage and dirty words are my appearance. You all see my vulgar appearance. Only my little angel understands that I have a kind heart. I am Commander Lux. I feed myself a bag of salt.

While jumping up and down and scolding, Lux kept finding his excited G. spot from their expressions and having a great time. Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of an interesting guy. Ah, he seemed to have just tuned in two days ago.

The new recruits are coming - being transferred here at this juncture shows how unlovable you are and how many people want you to die in the mouths of zombies.

"Private Maude Caesar"

Hearing the commander's sudden and solemn roll call, although he didn't know what kind of fly his boss, who had been making unreasonable troubles just now, wanted to call his name, the recruit shivered even more, and his thin legs that were put together were obviously swaying.

, his nervous face tried hard to show a fearless look, but paired with his fair and tender face, it looked like the cry of an animal before being slaughtered, full of joy.

"Yes!"

This guy has the same last name as a famous tyrant in history, but it's a pity that he only wishes he was one percent as courageous as that famous tyrant in history.

"Louder, I didn't hear you, didn't you have breakfast, you sissy!"

"Yes——!" His legs were stretched straight, and it was obviously uncomfortable to enjoy Lux's roar at such a close distance.

The answer this time was obviously much louder, but the boy's slightly immature voice seemed a little broken this time due to excessive exertion, and the sharp answer was a bit like a rooster crowing.

In an instant, there was a lot of laughter in the neat formation. 'Sissy' is always the best joke in the army. In this place where male hormones surge, men who are weak or appear to be weak will only be suppressed:

——Whether it’s during training or in bed.

"Oh~ we should send our lovely Caesar to the army of reinforced soldiers, otherwise he will definitely be dissatisfied every night -"

The young man named Caesar's face was red and blue due to the unbearable booing. If he hadn't stayed in the military camp for a while, he would have been crying. Lukes maliciously speculated:

——It seems that it’s not that useless. At least I know that tears can’t solve anything.

"Shut up! If you laugh again, I will let you go with those [humanoid zombies]!"

He turned around and shouted, a few thorny heads were shot at Lux's lust, and he immediately stopped laughing. "Humanoid Zombie" is the nickname Lux gave to the group of enhanced soldiers. Only the ones stimulated by hormones and chips were left.

In the brain of anger and hatred, there is basically nothing left except the most basic language modules.

It is said that what these guys who don't need sleep like to do most at night is to stack up and explode the anus - they are just seeking pleasure, and they don't even know what they are 'doing'.

Even though such humans were developed to fight against the Black Light Virus, when it comes to putting their lives in their hands, I'm afraid not many people feel safe.

Which of these philosophical brawny men with only muscles left in their minds is more human than Mercer? The result of this guess made Lukes feel helpless. He deliberately reminded himself not to care, but worry is just a thing.

Things like unclean poop will always make you feel nauseous from time to time.

So Lukes was very unhappy now and decided to have some fun with this new recruit.

"Recruit! The salute posture is wrong!" Lux held Caesar's head with both hands, as if he was looking at a watermelon waiting to be opened: "I taught you from the beginning, this posture means dedicating your heart to your superiors.

Well, the left hand is where your blood flows from your heart! Is your heart on the right, recruit!"

"Well" he hurriedly changed his position. Caesar's face was distorted in a ridiculous way due to Lux's power. The tears in his eyes were rolling back and forth, and it looked like he could no longer hold back.

——It’s so boring.

He grabbed the other person by his collar and threw him to the ground. Lukes finally left without saying a word.

I looked at the time and saw that it was almost time. The heavy footsteps in the passage were indeed the reinforcement of the soldiers:

"Team Alpha and Beta keep an eye on the [can], don't let them knock it over. Those [humanoid zombies] don't care about so many." He waved his hand and asked the troops to follow. Finally, Lux said again: "Caesar's new recruits"

You also go and guard the [can]——"

"Just remember not to die"

If there was a bolt from the blue, it would be this. Maude Caesar could no longer feel the weight of the submachine gun in his clenched hands. It was not the feeling of exhaustion during previous training, but that his mind went blank:

"Commander Lukes, he really wants to kill me, right?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.
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