Chapter 512: well done

"Go and go! Go away! Go!"
"Fuck, you, Mom, look for death! Shut up your garbage!"
"Do you know who this is? Shut up to Laozi!"
A few people behind Liu Xin quickly rushed to the heavy prisoners, and Liu Xin, who was in the forefront, did not change his footsteps. After sweeping through the cells around him, the diameter went deeper.
At this moment, the three people in the corner and the upper three also heard the movements getting closer and closer. The three bald heads had not had time to react. The opposite knife man was already excited and shouted: "I, I!" Who? That is called Liu Xin, and quickly let Laozi go out! Otherwise, I will give you a slap in the face, you can't find the North!"
In other cells around the room, people also yelled and uttered a voice of incomparable sorghum, in an attempt to attract Liu Xin’s attention as a big man.
Only Liu Xin turned a deaf ear and walked through the dark road, suddenly stopped in front of the three quiet heads.
Liu Xin stopped, and all the people behind him stopped, and the sounds around him gradually quieted down. They all looked at Liu Xin and the three bald heads in the cage.
Xie Ding and Guangtou have the same movements. After touching their own slick heads, they look at the ups and downs. If there is anyone who has the ability to attract a big man, it will be this mysterious sum.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at himself. Liu Xin couldn’t help but frown. Who is this person? He doesn't know!
At this moment, Liu Xin walked into the cage and opened his eyes in amazement. "Who is that half-covered armor?"
Brush!
Xie Ding and Guangtou looked at each other at the same time.
And the last one, looking at the eyes of Liu Xin pointed to himself: "My, do you still give it to me?"
Liu Xin’s mouth slammed, and after a minute of silence, he asked:
The principle is amazing, but why can’t it be used? Just made a style, didn’t it reach the practical?

After a round of thought, he smiled and said: "When you arrive, the power is not small. You can't use it because there is a fingerprint lock, only I can use it-"
Liu Xinyi, a smile in his eyes, could not help but ask again: "That belongs to your unique things, can you tell me your name?"
"Can!" and nodded: "My name is Guangtou!"
Next to the broad-headed face, a dog, used his name for the thief?
Liu Xin looked at both eyes and pointed out that Xie Ding and Guangtou both: "What about them?"
Guangtou immediately rushed to sweat, this is the case for Mao to lie, now it is alright, what?
Coping with the above: "One is called Xieding, and the other is called Xie."
"Xieding, travel, vulture? Hey!" I don't know who is directly laughing.
Liu Xin nodded and continued to ask, just a group of people behind him: "Put them three."
"Yes." Someone immediately stepped forward to unlock the cage.
The opposite knife is irritated and angry: "Fuck! I also put Laozi! The three silly and forced heads are put, why not let me?"
Liu Xin slightly looked back at this person, his eyes flashed a bit of sizzling, and a few people who nodded to himself: "This person, executed."
"Yes!" A group of people quickly rushed.
At the moment, they have been released and stood with the three people. Both Xie Ding and Guangtou have some sorrows and uneasiness. They are also uneasy in their hearts. They can only follow the upper body silently and follow Liu Xin out of the cell.
"I appreciate you very much." Liu Xin did not put Xie Ding and Guang Du in his eyes, but he did not disguise his appreciation of the harmony. He smiled while walking and said: "I hope you can join the South Survivor Base." The Institute, where a wide variety of talents are gathered, your technological genius cannot be buried."
I smiled with the captain: "Thank you."
Liu Xin’s tone is plain:
I will take you and the two places where you will go to live. I will pick you up and report to the institute tomorrow, remembering that you can’t make trouble.

"Understand." And nodded and answered, while holding the Xie Ding and Guangtou who wanted to talk.
Liu Xin’s accommodation for the three people is very good. A fully furnished apartment is just a place where the management is tight. The left collar and the right house have never seen it. Occasionally, people who have come back in a hurry have come back directly. Entering the house does not deal with anyone, it is impossible to go out, and you have to be whispered to say something.
After Liu Xin left, when there were only three people left in the room, Guangtou couldn’t help it: "Who is your man? Xiaoye doesn't give people a hand!"
Xie Ding directly ignored Guangtou, and asked and asked: "Why hide the name?"
And turned over and looked at the two people, a serious answer: "I have said that Idol, go out to be low-key."
And this name is just a joke in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of some special personnel, it is enough to explode a hurricane, the core member of Mensa, the person who ranks first in China in intelligence, if he is known to be Appeared here, it is estimated that it is not just as simple as being monitored now.
"Okay." Xie Ding was too lazy to ask about the idol that was often mentioned in the mouth. Just frowning and asking: "Now do you do it? Go to the research institute of Shishouzi? The purpose of our trip. What?"
Hearing this and the above with a hint of sadness, shaking his head and smiling: "This time is planted, I still want to do one or two things for the idol, and strive to express myself in front of the idol, I know that this time not only does not do things. Cheng, he also gave himself to the pit."
The Southern Survivor Base is one of the three bases in China. The research in this base is unclear, but from the perspective of the supervisors of the residence, it is known how strict this place is. Come out, I am afraid it is a fantasy.
In the second year of the last two years, the entire silver market has fallen, and it has become a base camp of different species. More and more heterogeneous species have come to join this paradise, and more and more human beings have been arrested in batches. Come in and become a large variety of different dishes.
At this time in a magnificent hall, more than a dozen different kinds of black robes cover the body of the body, standing quietly in the hall, quietly standing in their posts to become a supporting role.
In the middle of the hall is a luxurious long dining table, a human chef standing nervously and squatting all the time.
In the silver market, the self-proclaimed king of the silver leaf is sitting at the table elegantly, enjoying the human flesh cooked by the top chef. He wears black gloves and does not reveal sharp nails. The face is not much different from normal humans. Just a pair of scarlet eyes, the whole hall is especially quiet, only the slight chewing sound of the leaves.
After eating the last bite of human flesh, the wooden leaves put down the chopsticks and looked at the human chef who had been standing beside him for a long time. The sound was not salty and not light: "Do a good job, continue to do it."
"Thank you! Thank you!" The human chef was grateful for the squatting hoe. He didn't dare to look at the eyes of this monster. He didn't dare to say anything more. As long as he didn't become the food of these monsters, he would do whatever he wanted.
Just after the wood leaves had just finished getting up, a stranger came in and respectfully said: "A helicopter flew into the silver market."