infinite boiling

Chapter 428 Four Women
Victoria gave Tang Zheng a blank look, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

This momentary aura of raising his head gave Tang Zheng a bit of a bad taste, thinking that if he tore off the blanket, he didn't know what kind of thugs the other party would be like.

"Help me lift the curse." Victoria's voice softened. Not only did she feel that her lungs were about to be vomited out, but also a stench wafted into the tent. In addition, the appearance of wearing underwear was seen by men. It was never so embarrassing. Turning her face, she was so shy that she almost wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

"Why?" After making sure that the woman was fine, Tang Zheng was about to leave, and there were still many things to do.

"You..." Victoria didn't expect this kind of answer, and Tang Zheng wanted to leave with an expression of nothing. She was so angry that she straightened up and pulled him, but twisted her ankle and jumped at him , but seeing Tang Zheng's body covered with her own stomach juice and vomit, Victoria smiled happily.

"I'm afraid of you." Tang Zheng was too embarrassed to stay any longer, summoned the priest girl to undo the curse on her, and left quickly.

Soldiers and workers had gathered around Jason's tent, begging for an explanation, but they would bend over and vomit after shouting a few words.

"Calm down, there will be a solution." Out of selfishness, Jason did not tell them that Tang Zheng had a way to immediately lift the curse.

The expedition team fell into a dilemma. Until noon, no consensus was reached. They were attacked by monsters and warned by notes. it's here.

When Jasons and the others stabilized their emotions and were afraid of retreating, when they wavered, they promised a high commission, coupled with the saying that the healing curse must find the golden scarab, and this allowed everyone to go on the road again.

The expedition team had no doubts, because Tang Zheng showed them the Bible of the Undead.

"Will they die?" Emma sat in the pickup, looked at the silent and worried people in the convoy, and asked Tang Zheng who was driving.

"It's likely to die, it's a pity they have no way out." Pang Meiqin, who was driving, muttered, chewing gum, holding a DV in one hand and filming the surrounding desert scenery.

Sitting in the back row, Tang Zheng was teaching Emma how to use firearms. The passenger seat and the compartment were full of weapons and ammunition, enough to fight a partial battle.

After experiencing the monster attack, Tang Zheng still felt that it was safest to tie Emma by his side.

Qin Yan and others occupied two pickup trucks, and the newcomers naturally had no privileges, and could only squeeze the trucks with ordinary workers. This made the mature woman and the hostess complain endlessly, how could they have suffered such a crime.

"There are so many, why don't you let them go back." Emma hesitated and asked, "Can't you lift the curse for them?"

"Sorry, there are too many people, it will make my physical strength too weak to fight." Apart from this, Tang Zheng certainly couldn't tell Emma that he needed cannon fodder. These people were here to distract the mummy.

Emma was silent. In order to return the crown, more than 100 lives would die, which made her very stressed.

"Don't worry, finding the golden scarabs will remove the curse, and then let them go back." Tang Zheng comforted, "Our destination is the Abu Simbel Temple in Aswan, and the difficulty is still to come. "

"Thank you for helping me." Emma held Tang Zheng's hand, recalling that since she met, this man had been bearing everything on his generous shoulders, and she felt relieved.

Pang Meiqin glanced at the rearview mirror and accelerated slightly.

There was silence in the carriage. Seeing Tang Zheng sleeping on the back of the chair, Emma didn't let go of his hand. As time went by, an ambiguous atmosphere began to pervade.

In the following day and a half, no danger happened. The convoy safely entered the Qattala Depression and camped next to a small oasis. The bonfire was lit, but the atmosphere in the camp was very dull. No one could laugh after being cursed. come out.

Midnight was Tang Zheng's patrol time. With his rifle on his back, he walked out of the tent. After patrolling the camp, he lay on the roof of the pickup truck, staring at the Orion constellation in the night sky in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Pang Meiqin appeared beside him like a ghost, and said with a smile, "We haven't talked for a long time."

Tang Zheng didn't answer, Pang Meiqin jumped into the carriage and pushed his shoulder, "Make room for me."

"I can't sit down." Tang Zheng moved the muzzle of the gun away to avoid accidental injury.

"Forget it." Pang Meiqin leaned on the roof of the car and smiled, "Do you think I have the ability to protect myself, and I feel a little lost and uncomfortable because I haven't pestered you recently?"

"No." Tang Zheng admitted honestly, "That's what you call self-protection? Escaping is almost the same. How many times have you disobeyed my orders? If it weren't for seeing that everyone entered the game at the same time, I would definitely not care about you."

"Ha, you seem to be able to decide my life or death." Pang Meiqin grabbed a piece of iron sheet and used all her strength to squeeze out a dent in the creaking sound. "I don't have the seed ability, but I keep using seeds. It will increase your physical fitness.”

"It doesn't matter."

"Aren't you angry? Oh, don't pretend, I can hear the depression in your tone." Pang Meiqin suddenly lowered her head, kissed Tang Zheng's cheek, then touched his face and complained, "Just now I’m lying to you, I’m a piece of rubbish, I’ve experienced six more games than Chu Baichuan, but I can’t even beat him, do you think I’m angry?”

"The gap in seed ability." Tang Zheng remembered that Ai Yixin seemed to have never activated his ability at all, and used all the seeds to exchange for props that would help his survival.

"You look down on me, because I can do anything to survive. It's okay to be your slave girl. Would you like to try some heavy flavors? I learned a lot of skills from island movies." Pang Meiqin snorted There was a sound, and his eyes were a little moist. Afraid that Tang Zheng would see it, he quickly lowered his head.

Tang Zheng was silent.

Pang Meiqin's red lips moved, but in the end she jumped out of the car without saying anything, and left with a lot of thoughts. She knew that she was the least popular in the team, and the others didn't care about her, and it was all because of Tang Zheng. To be honest, on the Bohemia, when she saw Tantai throwing the snatched seeds to Xu Biyun, she was so wronged that she wanted to cry. Xu Biyun has seed ability, and she is the weakest one in the team. The two of them are fighting, and Pang Meiqin will definitely lose without any suspense.

"I want to live, what's wrong, in this environment where the jungle preys on the jungle, isn't it just using all resources to survive, it doesn't matter if you look down on me, I just want to survive, yes, live strong." Pang Meiqin's eyes Filled with tears, she struggled not to let them flow.

Looking at the ants crawling on the sand for food, Pang Meiqin knew that she could not die, otherwise she would never have a chance to start again. She was not Qin Yan, not Lu Fan, not a veteran, and not Li Xinlan. She knew her own Death can at most make Tang Zheng feel emotional, and the whole person will disperse like the morning fog, leaving no trace in the hearts of everyone.

"Meiqin." Tang Zheng stood beside the pickup truck, not knowing how to speak. Twenty meters away was the lonely figure of Pang Meiqin, full of remorse and restlessness, pain and struggle. She was alone, facing this Trojan horse game. All the cruelty in the world, there is only one person to resist.

"What? Want to do it? Let me tell you, I'm not interested." Pang Meiqin turned her head and laughed at Tang Zheng, trying to hide her gaffe, but two seeds were thrown and fell at her feet.

Looking at the two golden halo jade stones, Pang Meiqin did not feel happy for the first time, and felt very hot, but she still picked them up.

"Yes, this is me, and I just want to do whatever it takes to survive!" Pang Meiqin picked them up, stuffed them into her pocket, and when she turned to leave, she saw the figure leaning against the shadow of the pickup truck, as if worried for herself. For some reason, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and poured out, finally cut his cheeks and dripped on the dry gravel.

Tang Zheng decided to go on patrol again.

"Tang Zheng, what are you doing?" Ruan Feifei came out from under the moonlight and looked at Tang Zheng with a smile on her face.

"Patrol!" Tang Zheng remained expressionless.

"Hehe." Ruan Feifei covered her mouth and chuckled, she knew how to seduce men and how to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Are you going to watch the night for me?" Tang Zheng frowned slightly.

"Tang Zheng, thank you for your seed. Although you slapped me four times, I don't blame you." Ruan Feifei touched her cheek and found a topic to cut into. She wanted to draw the relationship between the two closer.

"You want to lift the curse?" Tang Zheng could smell the rotten flesh on Ruan Feifei without sniffing.

"No, the whole camp is stinky, what am I afraid of, isn't it just embarrassing!" Ruan Feifei showed her determination, "You promised me, watch the night for me, and let me activate the seed ability."

(End of this chapter)