The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses

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Luo Yesheng's luck has always been good. Perhaps because of their family's belief in Buddhism before the end of the eschatology, even after the end of the eschatology, even if he did not awaken the ability in the early days, he still survived.

Although his family left him one by one in this process.

But he always felt that when he was almost eaten by a corpse later and suddenly awakened the fire department ability at the critical moment, it was because the luck of the whole family was transferred to him.

After all, if you can awaken abilities, you should have awakened early.

The earlier the ability is awakened, the greater the potential and the stronger the strength.

Especially the awakening abilities in the first year of the last days are still alive, and all of them are top strong.

However, Luo Yesheng's awakening ability is not only level c, but also comes with a special ability.

When each power awakens the power, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that it will be accompanied by a special ability, which is very rare. Powers and special abilities are used together to increase their power.

But there are also disadvantages, that is, a special ability of a power can be taken away-killing a power with a special ability, his special ability will be transformed into his own.

Therefore, abilities with special abilities not only need to guard against zombies, but also guard against the same kind. After realizing this, Luo Yesheng kept hiding things with special abilities because he had been betrayed by his friends-friends wanted to kill him to take his special abilities.

So for many years, he did not live a fixed life at the base. Gradually practice, advance to the b-level upper level, not as good as the top strong, as long as you are careful, there is no problem to survive safely.

Now, he has stopped at the upper level of b level for too long. No matter how much he absorbs the spar, he cannot break through, let alone advance to the a level.

He needs to stimulate dangerous battles.

Only when enlightenment is achieved on the edge of life and death can a breakthrough be possible.

He began to look for the third-level zombies or zombies deliberately. When he found a suitable target, he hit it, and he ran away. However, after so long, there was still no sign of breakthrough.

After repeated thinking, he thinks that the challenge for level 3 is still lower for him. If you really have to face the test of life and death, maybe level 4 is appropriate.

But like high-level abilities, high-level zombies are also difficult to find. Luo Yesheng doesn't even know where to find his target.

It was at this time that he saw a hand-written "for cooperation" on a wall. The above information was very clear. He found two senior zombies, one fourth-level, one-three-three-level, and a b-level superior. Cooperation, as for the spar distribution after killing the zombies, see you later for details.

Attach a string of addresses below.

Luo Yesheng jumped in his heart. He was worried and wondered where there was a fourth-level zombie. Just seeing this news, didn't he just walk through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it without any effort?

He immediately tore off the notice paper for cooperation, and hurried to the address mentioned above-a gas station.

The dragon's people temporarily circled this place as a supply place.

There is a hotel next to the gas station. Feng Leijie lives in one of the luxury suites. He walks around impatiently, and finally hits the table with his fist. "It’s been two days, and no one has come. Tie Zhi, you What to do, in case the two zombies are gone..."

Tie Zhi didn't care about Feng Leijie's irritability at all, as if he had been used to it for a long time, comfortingly, "Did you not send someone to stare, the third-level zombie is still there, and the fourth-level zombies are not out of the community."

"But it's not guaranteed that they will stay there all the time." Feng Leijie chopped off his hair, and threw his ripped hair down on the ground.

I thought someone would come to the door soon, but I didn't expect anyone to come in the past two days.

There is also a cool-dressed woman in the room, with fair complexion, charming appearance, and tender skin that can be seen living well in the last days. The voice is soft and charming "Jige, why not put the news to the base? As long as it reaches the base, naturally Many abilities will come to us for cooperation."

"Fool." Feng Leijie scolded his head back, glancing at the woman's tempted body without any slight fluctuations. "If the base knows that there is only a level 4 zombie, can **** still have my share?"

After the woman was scolded, she suddenly burst into tears. Feng Leijie was annoyed when she saw it and shouted, "Go!"

The woman huddled and exited the room consciously. As soon as she exited the door, the sad, timid and terrified expression on her face came back.

Passing by a low-level power, the woman asked, "Where is the woman that Jie Ge captured?"

The power-seeker's eyes were on the woman's smooth skin, her eyes were shiny, she licked her lips and said, "Sister Shui, this...Jie Ge said, the woman lied to him, and he broke his good deeds, and he had to learn a lesson ..."

An Shuirou smiled softly and tenderly at him. "I just went to see, Jie Ge hasn't played enough yet. If you kill her, then Jie Ge gets angry..."

She didn't finish talking.

"Where is the death, the brothers are all decent." The man said aloud, saying in the end the room number, "Close at 203."

An Shuirou turned and walked away. The man couldn't hold back. He touched her waist and treated others. He put his hand in front of his nose and smelled intoxicated.

Then he slurped and swears in his heart.

Damn, Feng Leijie, this deadly pervert, doesn't like women, only like young girls, but she wants to put a flowery woman next to her, saying that as long as they are good for life, reward this woman for their enjoyment. The result came for so long, I didn't encounter it at all.

An Shuirou came to 203, and the door opened, and a man came out with his waistband. After seeing An Shuirou, his eyes froze.

"Jie asked me to see the woman inside." An Shuirou said.

The man swallowed his throat and stared at An Shuirou like a serpent. Compared with the woman inside, this one was the best.

But forced by Feng Leijie, did not dare to do anything, said a few words and left.

An Shuirou walked into the dark room.

The woman on the bed is unobstructed, her limbs are tightly tied to the corner of the bed, in a large shape, and there is no good place for the skin exposed outside.

It was Chen Jiahe who was arrested by Feng Leijie two days ago.

She tried everything she could to escape.

She even compiled her reasons for predicting the future. She read the full text and she knew what major events happened, but she read the book from the perspective of the male protagonist. Now the male protagonist is still an ordinary person at the base. The plot has not yet fully unfolded. Even if she knew the "future", she needed time to prove, and what she was worse was time.

After Feng Leijie was deceived once, he no longer believed in Chen Jiahe. No matter how small she said, she was just making excuses for escape.

Chen Jiahe never thought that this would be the result. She couldn't figure it out. Why didn't these people believe what she said? Why she read the novels, those protagonists traveled in the past mixed up with the wind and water, but she suffered such torture.

She clearly wore it into the book, and she knew everything. She was the protagonist. Doesn't the protagonist have the protagonist aura? It belongs to her protagonist aura.

Two days of torture made the woman on the bed lose weight at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. Hearing footsteps in the room again, Chen Jiahe shivered reflexively.

Her hoarse voice intermittently said, "I said...I traveled...I know what will happen in the future...Trust me... Let me go..."

Looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, the expression on An Shuirou's face did not change at all, as if she saw the most common situation.

After a while, she said, "Compared with others, you should be thankful that you were only tied here and your limbs are still there."

Chen Jiahe's confused consciousness was clear, she rolled her dead eyes and stared at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of her eyes.

"who are you?"

An Shuirou reached out her hand, and a small stream of water came out of her fingertips. She poured water into Chen Jiahe's cracked and festered mouth, and her voice was soft. "You said you came through, our world is a book?"

Clear water slipped into the esophagus, moisturizing the thirsty stomach, and Chen Jiahe looked at her dumbly, "Are you also a water system?"

An Shuirou withdrew his hand and smiled.

The resentment and anger in Chen Jiahe's heart are also the same water system, but she was tied here and tortured by others, but the woman in front of her lived happily. Such a sharp contrast made her eyes resemble substantial resentment and hatred.

An Shuirou "..."

She didn't ignore this hatred, frowned, and quickly spread out, saying lightly, "If you want to get rid of the situation, tell me everything you know, maybe I can help you out."

She threw a temptation that Chen Jiahe could not refuse.

Luo Yesheng drove to the gas station, and immediately a power jumped out. He only needed to glance to know that the power is a d-level. Luo Yesheng raised the teared paper and said, "I am here to cooperate."

When the younger brother's eyelids jumped, the low-level abilities faced the high-level abilities, and even the rebellious psychology was difficult to rise. He busy picked up the intercom.

After a while, the younger brother said to Luo Ye, "Our elder brother invites you to go."

Luo Yesheng was not so stupid. He sat in his car and said slowly, "The address on the notice is written here. I came here so sincerely. Should your elder brother also show his sincerity?"

I heard that high-level abilities have different tempers, and the younger brother was afraid that this person would cut himself off with anger and had to talk to the intercom again.

Feng Leijie was dumbfounded, and said, "It's a big shelf, and I'll have to find him."

Tie Zhi said beside him, "Jie Ge, this ability looks very arrogant, but arrogance is useless, we just use him, you don't need to be angry."

Feng Leijie looked better.

Tie Zhi said, "What's more, he dares to be so arrogant, maybe he has some skills. Isn't our success rate against that fourth-level zombie even higher?"

Feng Leijie "You are right, go and see."

Tie Zhi "If it goes well, we can do it tonight, the fourth-grade spar is yours."

Feng Leijie's breath became much thicker when he thought of the fourth-level spar, and that displeasure disappeared completely.

When Luo Yesheng and Feng Leijie met, in a community more than ten kilometers apart, the iron barrel zombie pulled up a lamppost and sat on the top. The iron barrel was placed next to it, and there was a rattling sound, like there was something non-stop Run in the bucket.

After a while, the zombie reached into the bucket, took out a pack of instant noodles, and nibbled together with the packaging bag. After two bites, he didn't taste the taste. Then he put his face in his arms and reached into the iron bucket.

Then, he took out a normal mouse.

The clatter in the barrel just now was the sound of the mouse running and trying to escape.

"Squeak!!" The rat suspended in the air seemed to know what fate it was facing and screamed.

The zombie's dark, cold eyes stared at it, but it didn't move for a long time, as if hesitating to eat it.

At this time, the closed window on the third floor suddenly made a clicking sound-the window opened.

The zombies who heard the sound suddenly raised their heads, threw the instant noodles and mice back into the iron bucket, tilted their heads, and the quiet environment again made him lose his goal and lost his mind.

Third floor

Just soaked a bottle of milk for myself, looked at the suddenly opened window while holding the bottle I was about to drink, and unconsciously bit the pacifier. Some surprises and some uneasiness. The voice is very small. "Uncle, are you here? "

As the words fell, the drawing paper and paintbrush on the floor mat floated up, and a few black pressed words appeared--

"I am your father."

The drawing paper floated in front of the side, and the words on it showed a cold and dark taste.

But she didn't notice it at all. She just bit her pacifier blankly, her small face shy. "I, I can't read."