Vol 3 Chapter 1193: the truth

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know what he missed. He is not an Indonesian Chinese. Everything he knows is through the Internet. But China's network is the most rigorous network in the world. Without real understanding, there is no real understanding. He is limited to India. The man’s pain and hatred, but no Zhu Jianqiu’s anger and anger, the windmills of the serrated swords rushed forward again, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed closely, and when the night came, the two had already left the killing two More than a hundred kilometers, walking through the dense jungle, even if there is transportation, it is impossible to travel so far in half a day, but Zhang Xiaoqiang is tired again, but the humanoid beast is not good, all the roads are his pioneering, paying The physical strength is a hundred times more than Zhang Xiaoqiang, which is much more laborious than running on the sea.
There is no daytime silence in the night of the jungle. Countless mutant insects sing in plants. Many night-time small mutant beasts have begun their feast. The appearance of small mutant beasts has attracted large mutant beasts, and screams are heard from time to time. Reverberating in the jungle, the law of the jungle is exquisite and exquisite at this moment, but neither Zhang Xiaoqiang nor the humanoid beast is a mutant beast. It is accurate to say that the mutants below the third level have no qualifications close to them. Just like a magnetic field surrounded by insecticidal effects, even the bugs are no longer called, and some small mutant animals of rodents are more frightened and fleeing.
In a clean area surrounded by streams, the humanoid beast suddenly stopped, and the full moon tonight, the gorgeous moonlight through the jungle's tip-like stream is like a jade star river, the sound of the water is like a piano, playing the beautiful music of the sky. The music of this natural concerto has a magical power, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s suffocating heart is also calm, only to feel that his body is itchy, unable to withstand the temptation of the stream, want to take a shower.
Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not ask people about the shape of a beast. The jungle is hot and humid. The clothes on the body have long been known for wet and dry times. By moonlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see his uniform on the uniform. The salt spots are covered with white flowers. In addition to the salt flowers, there are blood splashed by the officers of the New Era. After the blood is dried, the soft clothes will be formed into hard blocks like cardboard blocks, making Zhang Xiaoqiang uncomfortable, not to mention. Throw away the cracking gun and backpack, take off the clothes like a foreigner, and jump into the water with clothes that smell and sweaty.
As soon as he entered the water, the cold water wrapped his water and let his body heat disappeared. He couldn't help but slammed into the water until two minutes later. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a shower in the water and stood on the shore. The humanoid beast is as if it is sluggish, and it doesn't move for a long time. Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to take care of him. Hey, the dirt on the body and the dye-like things after the plants are dry. When taking a shower, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes smashed from the side of the guy from time to time. .
The feeling of soaking in the water is too comfortable. I don’t want to go ashore when I feel comfortable. When the skin of the whole body is soaked, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not clear on the shore. Put the cleaned military uniform on the grass and sit down. There was a cigarette on the stone. He knew that the guy hadn’t moved for a long time. Today’s itinerary will come to an end. It will not leave in at least three hours. Three hours is the rest of their day, if not Zhang Xiaoqiang's physical fitness is almost the same as that of the zombies. It may not be able to reach the present. It is already exhausted as a normal person.
Cigarettes linger at the fingertips, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes have been glanced on the guy’s body. Under the moonlight of the frost, the humanoid beasts are standing still in the stream, as if enjoying the momentary silence brought by the clear stream, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows, This guy can stand for a long time anywhere. These days, he never looked at him to sit down or lie down. He stood like a hummer and stood still, not even knowing if he had fallen asleep.
After a cigarette was exhausted, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t help but look at the time displayed on the tablet. The time has passed for an hour. If it is not bad, there will be two hours when they will be on the road again. For a moment, there was nothing to be said in the wild, so I lay on the ground, and finally I forgot that the guy closed his eyes at first glance, just closed, and then opened again, and saw a few pieces of wrapping paper lying under the guy’s feet. There are chocolates and sweets, but they were taken away from his hands during the day. When I saw those things, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and thought that this guy had eaten with the bags during the day. The humanoid beasts looked all over the body, but Don't know where to put this thing?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was just surprised. He didn't think about it. When he closed his eyes, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. I don't know how long I slept. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly was awakened by the splash of water, suddenly gripping the firebird scimitar at hand, blinking and watching. The humanoid beast that is as high as he is standing back to him, and the heart that has been lifted has fallen. As long as there is this guy, there is no need to be afraid of danger. When I think of it, Zhang Xiaoqiang closes his eyes again. Suddenly, it is another burst of water. It was said that this time Zhang Xiaoqiang changed from alert to doubts. Is there something around the guy who dares to approach? I couldn’t help but look at the sound of the water, but it’s the long hair of the river and the moon.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw his eyes hanging at first sight. The owner of the silver hair was not a fascinating beauty, but a six-seven-year-old little girl with a delicate face and a soft touch from the East. It has nothing to do with stunning, but it has a cute and affectionate state, but I don’t know where the little girl who came out of it dared to bathe in front of the humanoid beast. This... is too much of a courage?
"Come away..." Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed up and yelled at the little girl. He didn't care where the child came from, but he knew that once he angered the humanoid, he couldn't protect the little girl. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and shouted at the little girl, letting her look at Zhang Xiaoqiang with surprise, but under the effect of super-farsightedness, Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised to find that the girl had no white eyes, and there was only a crystal red in her eyes, as if she was inlaid with pigeon blood ruby.
"Dog..., fast dog..." Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid that the child couldn't understand Chinese, and used Chinese-English to alert the girl. It is enough to say that a dog word is very rare for him. This is a rare plan for Zhang Xiaoqiang. Even because of anxiousness, the firebird scimitar in his hand also showed a flaming luster, dispelling the shadow around him, and the scimitar in his hand lit up like a torch on this night, and it also clearly differentiated the humanoid beast. It is Zhang Xiaoqiang who is afraid that the girl can’t see the humanoid beast.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s anxiousness seems to be ignored by the girl. She pouted her mouth and squirted a long waterline, then sank into the water, leaving only the long silky hair floating on the water, against Zhang Xiaoqiang and the humanoid beast. I ignored it, and the scene was weird. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the ground and looked at the little girl who was playing in the stream. The humanoid beast stood still and motionless. This little girl had a strange body except the eyes. Up and down and the ordinary little girl are exactly the same, the little girl like the firewood stick, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not have any sex, he has not metamorphosis to this one, cross-legged smoking cigarettes, warning the humanoid beast, no more than seeing during the day Those survivors, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not think that this little girl is an Indonesian, and naturally cares a little.
Suddenly, the scene that surprised him happened. The skin was white and snowy. The little girl who was as delicate as an angel suddenly got up from the water, not on the shore, but as the water from the hibiscus, rising from the water to the surface of the water~www. Mtlnovel.com~ The silver hair of the silk has been hanging to the feet, as if it is covered on her body. The delicate face is like a thin god. It can't see the innocence and romance of the little girl, only indifference and rigidity. It seems that it is not a living person, but just a magnified doll. The small feet like a bamboo shoot stand warmly on the water that is not calm, like a Lingbo fairy, but the most amazing thing about this child is that she is an evolutionist. But he can't feel anything different. You know, the more powerful the evolutionary, the more sensitive the two sides feel.
At this time, all the worries of Zhang Xiaoqiang were turned into nothingness. Such a little girl threatened him, not to mention the unknown identity of the other party. He could not help but step back and expose the humanoid beast to the little girl. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang There is a hint of enlightenment in my heart. The true face of the humanoid beast may be this little girl. The thought flashes, and the little girl disappears into his retina, and the humanoid beast seems to have life, and begins to turn to face him... ....
"I rub, biological mech?" Zhang Xiaoqiang directly sweared, he did not think that the culprits of his own desire to die are the newly weaned little girl, although this little girl has no ordinary children's character and innocence However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is uncomfortable in his heart, let alone in this day's action, or with this little child, which makes the elder brother who controls millions of lives dead as convinced?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more curious about the purpose of this little child. A small six-year-old child, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not believe that she will have an adult way of thinking anyway, and the children’s thinking is simple, even simple. With him running thousands of kilometers in a row, who knows what she wants to do? Just as he was breathing, the distant night sky suddenly flashed a light...