Chapter 1015: drainage
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Apocalypse Meltdown
- Twenty-Two Knife Flow
- 1295 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:08:26
For the spirit and ability of Qi Lingqing, all the different species are convinced of it, especially after the death of Di Dong's three hundred different species, the remaining heterogeneous words can be said to be different.
What's more, 邬 Lingqing itself is the one with the highest level of strength in all the different kinds of presence!
Therefore, when Ling Lingqing left, no one thought about the bad, and no one would be idle and worried about the safety of Ling Qing. After all, if they could not solve the troubles, they would be useless.
It is because of this laissez-faire that the seven hundred different teams are so completely separated from the leader, Ling Lingqing, and the distance is further and further in two completely different directions.
Ling Lingqing, who left the big army, stopped after walking for a while, his brows were wrinkled together, and the look in the scarlet pupil was embarrassing and uneasy.
She did hear an unusual movement, but it made her stand upright and even rushed out without hesitation!
Because she heard the baby crying!
It seems that it came from a very distant place, and the sound of the intermittent sound was subtle, so that Wu Lingqing had not been found for a long time, and he could only stop and detect the specific position.
As the distance gets closer, the panic in the eyes of Ling Lingqing becomes more and more intense, because the crying of the cry is becoming more and more obvious, accompanied by the words of the linguistics.
Yan Lingqing was filled with a strong impact, and the unbearable memories once again rushed out of her brain, making her unacceptable for a while.
It is often said that tiger poison does not eat, but Ling Qing is completely different!
Not long after the end of the eruption, she ate her own daughter in hunger!
At the same time, it is precisely this incident that has made Qi Lingqing’s heart always have a knot that cannot be opened. In front of her, there can never be children under one year old, especially female children.
Therefore, when the cries of the current baby girl are intermittent and unclear, Wu Lingqing directly ignores why there are babies in this mountain. The matter itself is subconsciously ignored, and I have never thought about whether someone deliberately lured.
Emotionally rushed, she rushed out almost in an instant, looking for the source of the baby crying.
On a towering tree in the distance, Lu Zheze held a pair of telescopes to capture the appearance of the spirits.
"It's a terrible alien, the eyes are red and the devil looks like!" Lu Bingze groaned, then turned his direction and began to observe the position of Daqing and Wangcai.
At the moment, on the back of Daqing, Wangcai is holding the feathers of Daqing in the smallest size, while the other claw is holding a piece of cloth.
"Daqing, front." Wang Cai commanded Daqing, and no matter what the other party could not understand, at least he was very good.
Daqing is a reverse-type species. He quickly understood the general meaning of Wangcai, and directly swooped toward a branch in front.
Wangcai ‘Tear it’ and tear off a part of the cloth in his hand, shaking his hand toward the tree below, and suddenly the branch of the tree slammed on the occasion of Daqing’s flight.
The rear of Lingling Qing Road was found along the sound, and soon came here. She was perceptive and immediately smelled a smell.
brush!
The scarlet pupil burst into the fierce light, and Ling Lingqing immediately looked up and looked up, and the piece of cloth immediately rushed into her eyes.
That smell is emitted from it!
When Ling Ling’s body was shocked, he looked at the cloth with a horror, and immediately continued to chase toward the front!
The cloth was obviously peeled off from the clothes, perhaps by the animals, perhaps by the branches, but in any case it was a piece of clothes.
Most importantly, this piece of clothing, combined with the cries of the baby, is easily reminiscent of a series of conditions.
The baby who was less than a month old was taken away by the birds and beasts, and all the way to the bloodshed...
Yan Lingqing was suddenly stunned by anger, although she did not know what she wanted to do to catch up, but the speed of flying away was getting faster and faster, and the distance from the seven hundred different kinds of troops was getting farther and farther, I don’t know. I felt alone in the mountains.
At the same time, among the seven hundred different teams, it is a happy scene.
"There is a clear trace of movement in front." At this time, a stranger suddenly rushed to report: "It should have been left not long ago, Chu Han and others must be nearby!"
Is it a moving trace?
A seven-order alien was wary and excited.
It is not uncommon to move the traces. The traces they usually encounter are very small traces. They do not see the movement of the rule and the person who left the trace.
Chu Han has always been very careful, so I have not been able to let the heterogeneous catch and live the tail, but the traces of movement that suddenly appear in the moment, like the old days, finally open their eyes, they can pass through the specific circumstances of the traces, analyze Chu Han and others. Which direction did you go before leaving?
As long as they can find Chuhan, how can they still use a place to burn? It is no longer necessary to use the method of weeding to force the appearance of Chu.
"Millions of sure!" The report's heterogeneous mad nod: "Do you chase?"
"Chasing!" Seven-order heterogeneous excitement said: "It seems that Chu Han has been dead end, or he himself knows that it is also awkward to hide, so he has already abandoned himself and is ready to die!"
"I don't think it will be, is this going to be a conspiracy?" Another stranger objected: "We still wait for Lingqing to come back and make a decision."
"The machine can't be lost. It's gone, miss it." The seventh-order aliens don't want to give up: "Let's say we have seven hundred people. How many people does he have?"
The dissidents of the dissidents frowned and couldn’t help but say: "That would wait for the analysis results to be said, and it is not always possible to find out the specific position of Chu Han."
The seventh-order aliens don't care, and the excited ones begin to analyze them along the traces.
With the joint efforts of hundreds of different species, the traces were quickly resolved, but the results made the people somewhat awkward.
Because the display of the moving traces is in two completely different directions, that is to say, the traces are either the camouflage left by Chu Han, or the Chu Han people are divided into two ways.
If it is the former, the purpose is very good to guess, that is, deliberately confused, or maybe both directions are false or not.
And if it is the latter, it is an excellent opportunity to pursue the destruction of the Wolfs!
Imagine that the three hundred people of Chuhan were divided into two roads. Any one of the seven hundred different species caught up with the rhythm of steady victory. The huge difference in quantity gave the splendid advantage.
The problem is that the facts are hidden in the dark, and the heterogeneity has no way of knowing that the choices faced at this moment will also affect the overall situation.
But at such a critical time, Ling Lingqing is not there!
Seventh-order heterogeneous headaches, decided to take risks after careful consideration: "The soldiers are divided into two ways, four hundred people chase the left side, and the remaining three hundred different species follow me to the right!"