Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Chapter 97 Area D

"Captain? Captain? Wake up!"

Qiao Muqi woke up with a start, and sat up violently.

"It's time?"

He covered his head and pressed hard on his eyelids twice, the blurred vision gradually recovered.

The dull pain in the head is probably due to lack of rest.

The little curly hair wiped off his sweat: "There is still half an hour. Just now there are more than ten groups of supernatural beings, waiting outside to see you."

Qiao Muxi took a deep breath, got up, went to the narrow cement washroom and washed his face with cold water, his eyes became much clearer, "Let them in."

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and it has been nearly a month since I came to Area D.The association began its siege two weeks ago.They spent a lot of money in the first few days—whether food, weapons or manpower. Fortunately, Shen Dechuan's followers came one after another.After that, a small number of ordinary people in District D took the initiative to participate in training out of gratitude for 'liberating District D', and now it is not a big problem to deal with the association.

But overall victory still needs work.

Walked in front of the door were a dozen or so people with supernatural abilities, with flat facial features, gray face, and alert eyes, which are the characteristics of people from District D.

Qiao Muxi couldn't help but look carefully.

In the past two days, there have been quite a few supernatural beings. They have all kinds of purposes in a mess, and they need to be distracted to identify their identities, lest the association install undercover agents.In addition, those whose temperament is not directly proportional to their ability, or whose benefits are too vague... are mostly rejected.

As a result, not many were left behind in the end. Even if some people who were looking for opportunities to gain benefits could stay, they would try their best to slip away within two days—of course, in the end, few escaped, and all of them contributed nuclear beads and died in a corner. corner.

This is really the first time I've seen the local supernatural beings in D area.

Considering that these few people might be able to be cultivated into a reliable middle class, Qiao Muqi became more energetic and asked them kindly what they wanted.They probably discussed it long ago, and the leader made a request.It's not nuclear beads, abilities and the like, what he wants is the D area.

"This is our district."

He said as a matter of course: "The clown, you and the group of savage robots are not qualified to occupy."

Qiao Muxi took a look at their sharp eyes, and immediately realized that they were a group of desperadoes who would take tough things, so he quickly put away his mild manner, "I'm sorry. Now it belongs to us."

"Will you talk?! Looking for death?"

"You have been silent for too long."

Qiao Muxi's cold and hard attitude irritated the opponent.

"you--!"

"One-eyed!"

The other person winked at the irritable partner, and when he turned his head, his expression softened a lot, "Sorry, don't get me wrong. We are not here to claim sovereignty."

Changing to someone who can speak is good for communication.

After a few words, Qiao Muqi had figured out that they were just unwilling to allow their homeland to be trampled upon, and hoped to join the construction work of District D.People who used to be powerless once gained supernatural powers, some used them as a means of plundering, and some have been on the rise ever since.Among the people who have lost their way, occasionally someone is awakened by it.

What to say?

I can only sigh that it is indeed the D area, right?

Here we face endless crime, chaos, human ugliness and death.Sparks burst out of the dark abyss, giving birth to some guys who can think about 'meaning'.It is rare that they overlay the hierarchy with the concept of home, hometown.

It's a pity that it will be his turn to change shifts in another 10 minutes, and there is no time for in-depth understanding, so they can only go to the second floor to find Mianmian to register, and then discuss in detail after confirming their identity-at present, the D District Administration and order have gradually restored, come here Those who seek refuge need to go through a process.

"Watch them more."

Qiao Muxi gave Curly a last word, and got into the car.

The old-fashioned car in District D drove wobbly, and it took more than ten minutes to drive to the southernmost part of the city.

In order to facilitate the coverage of the safety net, all areas are deliberately built into a nearly circular shape.The association was surrounded in all directions, and they mainly set up counterattack points in four directions: east, south, north, and west.Qiao Muqi was in charge of the south, and Zhuang Xiong and Zhuang Xiong took turns to sit in the township, each sharing twelve hours equally.

When Qiao Muxi got out of the car, he accidentally saw a group of people cautiously surrounding him in his special rest tent, thinking that Zhuang Xiong couldn't hold on and collapsed.He quickened his pace and approached, only to realize that the person lying comfortably inside was Shen Dechuan.

Most of the onlookers were teenagers with excited faces, whispering exaggerated words such as 'supernatural being', 'super powerful', 'eating everything', making Qiao Muqi dumbfounded.

The edge of the area is very dangerous, non-combatants are generally not allowed to enter, and no one comes.

Even if they took back District D from the clown, half of the aborigines still lived as usual with a feeling of staying out of it.They don't care about the clowns of the association, they have no interest in fighting, they close the door, and they don't hear anything out of the window-but the good thing is that all kinds of dilapidated shops and factories are running again, and the necessities of daily life are solved.

It seems that no matter what the critical situation is, the basic work still needs people to be responsible.

Only young children have not been infected by regional apathy.

They are still young, full of curiosity, full of heroism, and change their ways to sneak in all day long.

Two days ago, Qiao Muqi woke up and received a letter with a crooked letter written on it: Wait for me, I will be a Superman when I grow up.The robot can't write three characters, so it paints and draws, and finally draws a pair of triangular eyes, a rectangular nose and a mouth, and throws it on the square face.

The word Superman was written with extra force, scratching the back of the paper.

He was silent for a long time that day, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say exactly.In the end nothing was said.And this letter was widely circulated, and the battle that day was unprecedentedly vigorous, and the association was defeated, and people talked about it.

Touching the immature letter that was always in his pocket, Qiao Muxi patted the heads of several children.

"Wow!"

The children immediately clasped their heads and yelled, and turned their heads to see——

"Wow, it's Qiao Muqi!"

"Super powerful boyfriend of a supernatural being!"

more excited.

They gathered around like sparrows, noisy and extremely enthusiastic.Qiao Muxi didn't know how to deal with children in a vicious way. He told them to be quiet in a gentle voice, but it turned out to be more noisy.It wasn't until Shen Dechuan turned over that they ran away in fright.

Hey and laughing, three steps and one turn, innocent and naughty.

Qiao Muxi shook his head helplessly, his eyes fixed on Shen Dechuan.

He curled up like a cat, with one hand under his head as a pillow.

long time no see.

At least a week, right?

Shen Dechuan was in charge of the east side alone, almost never sleeping, and had no time to meet specially.

But it's always him in the ears.

In the past, many people only knew the title of the leader of high-level abilities, but Shen Dechuan was actually a loner and didn't like to show off. They didn't understand the extent of the so-called 'high-level abilities' at all.

Now that they know it, they are naturally eager to discuss it.Shen Dechuan began to live a particularly vicious life in other people's mouths.It was rumored that he could defeat a hundred with one enemy, and it was also rumored that his devouring was enough to swallow everything in the world.

For some reason, Qiao Muqi even heard a mother say something like 'Sneak away to the combat zone, and be careful not to be eaten by Shen Dechuan'.The frightened child was only five or six years old, looked blankly at his elder brother and sister, and burst into tears.

Shen Dechuan's notoriety spread far and wide.

When sleeping, he is as honest as ever.

Lying there, the whole person emitted a strong smell of blood.Qiao Muxi sniffed it closer, and found that a thin black sweater had been wet and dried with blood several times.

sigh.

I really don't care about the little things in life.

"Obviously there are pillows and quilts, but I like to do whatever I want..."

Qiao Muxi muttered resignedly, and lightly helped him put the pillow on.With 5 minutes left, he didn't want to wake up the sleeping person, so he left a note and clean clothes beside him, and went straight to find Zhuang Xiong to change shift.

At a glance, the road was full of wounded, densely packed like ants, lying on the white cloth, howling in pain, and carefully cared for by women.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, choking people out of breath; the sound of bullets sinking into copper, iron and flesh lingered back and forth, deafening.

Zhuang Xiong, who watched the scene for [-] hours in a row, was covered in blood. He covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and the blood dripped from his fingers.

"Injured?" Qiao Muxi asked.

"A new thing came today."

He grinned grinningly, half of his ugly face could scare and cry children, "They already know that fighter jets are easy to be destroyed in close-range attack, so they don't need that guy to play with us. Now they throw things from high altitude, and they drop from the head without making a sound. It's so fucking frightening. Be careful yourself, a bunch of spider-like things poke into the flesh as soon as they pounce on people, and they won't let go. They have to tear off a piece of flesh. Drilling in. What kind of crap!"

Qiao Muxi looked at it in surprise, and saw that the place he covered seemed to be sunken, like a piece of flesh had been dug out alive.

"Are there many supernatural beings?"

Qiao Muqi asked while putting on his combat uniform and stuffing his weapons.

Zhuang Xiong sat down slowly leaning against the tree trunk, "Three-legged cat kung fu, they are all fools who were thrown out to try their hands."

He looked sleepy, his lips were pale, his eyelids were opening and closing.Qiao Muxi glanced at him casually, his heart trembled, and he immediately shook him twice, "Zhuang Xiong!"

"Ah? I'm fine!"

Zhuang Xiong lifted one eyelid, and said in a rough voice: "What kind of expression are you making? It looks like you're about to die. I won't die even if you die. Hurry up and put it away, it's really bad luck."

It's fine.

Qiao Muqi loaded the gun, "Let someone deal with it for you first, don't fall asleep alone."

If you fall asleep and can't wake up again... that's not good.

A lot of people died of overwork recently, and he was thinking about how to increase the manpower.

"cut."

Zhuang Xiong let out a hum from his nostrils, "Okay, don't be mother-in-law, what should you do, hurry up and do what you want, those people can't hold on by themselves."

Really awkward.

Qiao Muqi took a few steps, but still turned his head uneasy.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Xiong waved his hand impatiently.

"You...have a daughter, right?"

"..."

"She'll be in Block D tonight."

Qiao Muqi turned back again, seeing that Zhuang Xiong's eyes widened suddenly, and the big man with strong body and hot temper suddenly got red circles.He wanted to laugh, but laughing would definitely anger Zhuang Xiong, so he held back for now.He thought for a while, and took out a shining nuclear bead from the space bag he carried with him.

"Damn it, it's not..."

"Thunder-type nuclear beads."

Qiao Muqi handed it to him.

Legend has it that Shen Dechuan possesses a lightning core orb of the middle and high ranks, but no one has seen it.There were a group of regular team members who were selected before, and when they came back, one of them had awakened the lightning power, but it didn't rely on the legendary nuclear bead.

From this, Zhuang Xiong guessed that they were secretly screening for a person who was suitable for Nuzhu—talented, loyal, and reliable.

He never thought that Renren Xiaoxiang's nuclear bead would appear in front of him, so he didn't dare to accept it for a while.

He's done wrong, even if he doesn't think it's all his fault.

Qiao Muxi stuffed it into his hand and smiled: "It should have been given to you long ago."

That kind of smile is very gentle, which makes you a little dazzled. You don't understand how there is such a person in the gunpowder duel, but he can still smile without any murderous look.

"I……"

"You have the talent of the Thunder Department. In view of the fact that you acted privately, I didn't consider you. Even if you participated in the activities of the academy and told me that there were undercover agents in the team, I didn't dare to believe you completely. Because people always said that I It's too easy to cheat, so I'm going to die and not give you a second chance."

"Then why-"

"I've thought about it." He clenched his fist and lightly slapped Zhuang Xiong on the shoulder, "It's the same mistake to doubt everyone and believe everyone. What's more, your daughter is a hostage, so you shouldn't Abandon your daughter and throw yourself into the arms of the association or the clown?"

Zhuang Xiong was furious, "Who the hell wants to hang out with those bastards? My daughter is good, do you have a daughter? Can you have a daughter who is as obedient and sensible as I am? She is very good at reading, and can do everything from washing clothes to cooking." ! Who said I'm going to abandon her?! Don't talk nonsense!"

It burns instantly.

Qiao Muxi couldn't hold back, he chuckled, seeing Zhuang Xiong blushing suddenly, he quickly covered it with his hands.

"Ah, time is running out, I have to go."

He looked at the time and waved his hand, "We have provoked a lot of people, and we won't win until we live to the end."

What are you doing, brat.

Facing his back, Zhuang Xiong answered with a loud voice: "I told you that even if you die, I won't die either! Don't f*cking imitate Hong that woman, curse blindly, good and bad spirits!"

Qiao Muqi's rare hearty laughter came, and he rushed to the battlefield without looking back.

"Tch, why are you so handsome?"

Zhuang Xiong clenched the nuclear bead tightly, his body trembled, he covered his eyes and said in a low voice: "He looks like a fucking man, Qiao Muqi."

How could it be possible to die!

idiot!

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