Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

Wu Junzhuo took time out of his busy schedule to look up at her, "Why are you still here, is there no space?"

Thinking of the "squeeze" she said in the research institute before, he is now happy, this girl is finally at a loss.

Fan Qianhan rolled his eyes, looked at the soldiers with space, and was satisfied after confirming that they were raw faces. Otherwise, if this person took the space system power user to the previous research institute, he would still be unhappy. If you want her to help install Yao Xuzhuo's things, she will give them some color to see.

"Okay, alright, it's done, come down and collect--" Lin Hexuan looked at the two chatting, as if guarding against a thief, and hurriedly shouted. sighed.

"Yeah." Fan Qianhan responded, and then raised his eyebrows at Wu Junzhuo's smiling face. Seeing Wu Junzhuo, he was terrified, always feeling that something bad happened.

The next second, sure enough, the machine between them disappeared with a swipe, and the original two men no longer needed to look at each other, and could face each other directly.

Wu Junzhuo: "..."

Then the next three machines disappeared in a row, and Wu Junzhuo, who had already lowered the corners of his lips, suddenly froze. Gritting his teeth, he looked at the opposite side, "Squeeze?"

Fan Qianhan showed no modesty and shrugged, "I really have to squeeze."

Wu Junzhuo "..." Well, don't bother with this woman, or you will be **** off sooner or later.

Seeing him look away, Fan Qianhan didn't want to continue to be angry, but looked at the people behind with a serious brick on his face, "Anyway, they are still there, we will accompany and squeeze again."

"Oh oh." Min Lufeng smiled, and if he wanted to ask him when he was the happiest, it was time to watch the devil be angry with others. Quickly pull up Yuan Kui and continue to dismantle.

After Fan Qianhan installed two more units, there would be six units in total in the space, and she looked at the next row with some unfulfilled thoughts.

"That's ours." A soldier on Wu Junzhuo's side couldn't help but blurted out.

"Oh, I know." Fan Qianhan glanced away with some dissatisfaction, didn't she just glance at her with such a wolf-proof look.

Wu Junzhuo's serious face: Absolutely use it.

Fan Qianhan glanced at them dully, then turned to Yuan Tong's side, and asked in a low voice, "How much distance is there?"

"Come on, come on, about two minutes or so, I heard a lot of noises, very messy, and biting things bang bang bang bang..." Yuan Tong frowned, trying to analyze what the cluttered sound was. .

"Yeah." Fan Qianhan nodded and walked to the workshop on the other side of the time. She chose the position on the far right. The second reason was because there was a small warehouse next to it, which was used for clothes and fabrics. Since The fabric on the outside has almost been ruined by zombies, so the inside should still be in stock.

With a grin, looking at the complex lock with a key and a combination, he frowned a little, then his fingers jumped quickly, and the combination lock was opened with a beep. As for the one who wanted the key—

I saw that she picked up a silver pistol, bang - bang, neat and tidy!

Yuan Kui, who originally planned to help with an axe: "..."

He raised his big hand and scratched his head, as if this method of violently opening the door had no place for him.

"I know, I know, this feeling is that a man's business is done by a woman. It's a bit uncomfortable." Min Lufeng patted his shoulder with a familiar tone.

Then I saw Fan Qianhan dodged into the warehouse alone, but within two seconds, several violent thunder and lightning sounds suddenly sounded, "Boom-"

The whole factory shuddered—

The people who were still watching the play leisurely suddenly changed their whole bodies, and looked over vigilantly and quickly.

Then she saw her stretch out her hand vigorously, running out twice as fast as usual, and slammed the door back—

"Yuankui, hurry up, move a heavy object to block the door." Fan Qianhan's usual calm voice brought anxiety and speed.

"Yeah." Yuan Kui, who was standing not far away, directly uprooted the machine next to him, along with its parts, from the ground. With such great strength, he blocked the door with a slam.

"Squeaky-"

"Boom-bang-"

A series of terrifying screams and knocking on the door came, and Fan Qianhan's face turned pale.

Lou Yanxiao, who moved a heavy object to block him, turned around and embraced her, with a pair of dark eyes with a hint of pity.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Wu Junzhuo hurried over there and asked.

Fan Qianhan eased the nausea of ​​facing the black mouse, pushed Lou Yanxiao's arms, and then turned around and said quickly and solemnly, "Rats, many mutant mice, let people evacuate quickly, they quickly— —”

Before the words were finished, under the terrified eyes of everyone, they saw that the ground outside the small warehouse suddenly began to be uneven, and finally a black rat head with debris appeared in the weakest place.

"Damn—" Fan Qianhan gritted his teeth, these **** mice, raised their hands and swayed down with a giant thunderbolt—

"Boom—"

"Squeaky-"

The soil was flying, and many tumbling blood furs were also blasted out.

Everyone's eyes sank, and the ground, which had been silent for a second, began to collide quickly with bumps--

"Quick, quick, retreat—" Wu Junzhuo's expression immediately froze. He knew that mice could burrow, but he did not expect the mutated mice to burrow so fast. From the moment Fan Qianhan rushed out, it only took a few seconds, and they made a hole from the ground so quickly. From this, it can be seen that their teeth, the sharpness of their claws, and the threat to them sex.

Order without hesitation.

The soldiers who were still dismantling the machine heard the sound, quickly put down their things and ran out in an orderly manner.

At the same time, a big hole was also gnawed out of the warehouse door. The size of a fist, the smooth black mice followed, like a long black water, just breaking the gate and spewing out. came out and quickly swept towards them.

"Go, let's go—" Fan Qianhan shouted anxiously, and threw out a few lightning bolts, only a small circle of mice that could be blasted to ashes, but soon the hole was filled, black, still full of eyes Black kept coming.

"It's okay, I'll hold you." Lou Yanxiao's low magnetic voice came, and Fan Qianhan, who had just turned around, was hugged into his arms by him, and then quickly ran out.

This embrace gave her a sense of security, but at the moment she didn't have time to enjoy it. Without rejecting his actions, she turned around quickly as she was used to, "Little pigeon, little pigeon, tell your cousin to follow-"

"Cousin I know, the little pigeon always remembers it." In a rush of hustle and bustle, the little pigeon's voice was a little trembling, but it was still strong.

Fan Qianhan turned around and saw that Yuan Kui was holding him in his arms, and the hooded figure followed him. .

On the other side, with the loud screams, the gate of the warehouse was already crowded with people, and they rushed out of the gate of the warehouse one by one, but some were still late.

The crowd was quickly engulfed by the group of black mice, making bursts of sharp screams——

Fan Qianhan calmed down and looked in that direction. It was really from the rabble.

Just a cold glance, he left his sight, and escaped from her warehouse. Wu Junzhuo announced that seven or eight seconds had passed since the retreat. If they were less greedy, they could have run to the door. Unfortunately, they They didn't have that awareness, so Fan Qianhan didn't feel sorry for their deaths at all.

"Go, go—"

The speed of life and death, the heartbeat is thumping—

Everyone quickly poured out of the warehouse, and you pushed me outside.

"Quick, quick, the ability user is ready, use the ability to blow up the road behind first, otherwise none of us will be able to escape." Wu Junzhuo's voice was particularly abrupt in the noisy screaming crowd.

Those who heard it either ran or stopped.

But in the end, at the moment of life and death crisis, the timid ones just ran away.

"Hmm--" Lou Yanxiao, who had stopped in the noisy crowd, was suddenly bumped by someone who was in a hurry.

Fan Qianhan frowned, and the group of mice behind him was already pressing on—

"Ah—" A scream was heard, and the man who hit the person pushed the two back directly.

Heh - Fan Qianhan's eyes turned cold, how could she bear that she was the Virgin.

At this moment, the pale and beautiful face was full of fierce light——

However, Lou Yanxiao was faster than her. He turned around and kicked the person backwards, and flew backwards at a distance of only two or three meters. In the terrified eyes of everyone, they could only hear a frantic cry. Screaming, the man was already surrounded by a circle of black mutant rats. In the blink of an eye, the screaming disappeared, leaving only a skeleton. After the last bit of black came down from above, he instantly fell to the ground and was submerged in. into the black "tide".

"Ah—" The people around Lou Yanxiao suddenly screamed and ran forward in a panic. But the very acquainted did not approach them any more.

Gee...it's all scumbags!

Fan Qianhan despised him, and then patted Lou Yanxiao, "Five meters back, I see Wu Junzhuo and the others are about to use grenades."

"Yeah." Lou Yanxiao obediently stepped back, and the crowd beside him also retreated.

Only these few seconds are enough for those who are still behind to escape.

Without those who get in the way, the rest of the power users are left to use their powers quickly. Wu Junzhuo's soldiers, Lin Xiulan's people, and Mo Zhanli's people all lost, because they all know that as long as there is no treatment here Well, then it's bad luck for them to drive away from behind.

Lou Yanxiao directly threw the explosion——

"boom--"

Along with the abilities of many colors, coupled with the power of Wu Junzhuo's grenade, a huge mushroom cloud exploded on the ground in an instant, rushing straight into the sky——

Looking at the black "tide" that had retreated more than ten meters, several people looked at each other and said, "Go—"