Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 397: A Profitable Merchant in the End Times (13)

Hearing the knock on the door, the man woke up instantly.

He immediately opened his eyes, and blinked at Linghu Lan with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, his sexy lips murmured softly, "Shhh!"

Linghu Lan: "..."

wipe!
You are a big man, how can you blink, pout your mouth, and sell cute, silly, white and sweet luxury packages? ? ?
Foul, foul.

My sister's fist is already hungry and thirsty.

She wouldn't admit that she was almost stunned by that peachy eye just now.

She immediately knocked the man unconscious with a knife in one hand, pushed him behind the curtain, and opened the door.

"I was just shocked, what happened?"

Before the guard could speak, there was the sound of kicking and walking in the corridor. There was a rhythm in the rules, and one could tell it was the voice of a soldier.

Linghu Lan followed the voice and looked.Zino!
"Miss Lin, please go to the wartime office now, the end is coming."

The end has come.

Those few words struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, and some people couldn't help but shed tears. Although they prayed countless times that the end would not come, the prayers were not fulfilled. The end really came, and countless people collapsed.

Linghu Lan hesitated for a moment. "I'll change my clothes and come right over."

She closed the door.

Turning his head to look at the curtain, it was empty, and the chair tied to the man was gone.

I rub!

Big change?

Linghu Lan was stunned, what's the matter?Hallucination?Supernatural?
She didn't have time to think about it, so she changed into clothes that were easy to move. She wanted to leave this ghostly place. Such a weird place was not suitable for a simple, kind and cute girl like her.

#心情Complicated System: This is the worst time for a cute girl to be hacked, look at my eyes. →_→#
……

wartime office.

As soon as Linghu Lan entered, a group of people all stared at her.

Linghu Lan's Naohaili automatically dubbed the voice, da da da da da, machine guns fired.

Ji Shihan looked at Linghu Lan with hawk-like eyes: "The virus broke out, and your prediction has come true."

Before Linghu Lan had time to say anything, suddenly, one of the people in the seat knelt down on the ground panting in pain. This sudden change was unexpected.

Immediately, the sound of guns being drawn in unison was heard, and the man was immediately surrounded.

Linghulan mourned for him for a minute. It was really not the time to turn into a zombie. On such an occasion, he had to go offline to get a lunch box before he even appeared on the stage.

After a long time, the man stopped breathing, his skin turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were red, and his fingers were bent in a painful posture. Suddenly, his ears moved, and he rushed towards a person surrounding him.

"Bang" "Bang"

After a few headshots, that person was instantly beaten into a sieve.

Several people in white coats quickly came in from the outside, carried them out, and cleaned up the scene in a hurry.

Everyone was silent.

That person used to be their comrade-in-arms, a general who had made great achievements many times, but he didn't expect to die on the battlefield, but died at the gunpoint of his comrades.

At that moment, my heart must be desolate.

Ji Shihan silently led the crowd to take off their hats, and collectively mourned for 3 minutes.

Linghu Lan was also silent, her life was extremely fragile in the face of disaster.

Three minutes later, Ji Shihan's cold face was filled with sadness, "Miss Lin, on behalf of the government, I solemnly invite you to participate in this rescue operation."

Linghu Lan suffocated.

She never expected that one day, she would participate in such a high-level action, and her life experience would be enriched.

But when I use my sister, I call my sister Miss Lin, and when I don't use my sister, I call my sister Lin Que.so……

"I want to go home!"

"..."

Everyone looked at Ji Shihan in unison: Chief, she doesn't seem to have as much responsibility as you said, nor is she so kind, and has a big picture.

Ji Shihan: I was wrong.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)