Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 27

Wen Shufeng was still fanning the flames from behind, "Am I wrong? I don't know who saw a little friend on the street during the holiday that year. He approached him with a non-hippie smile and wanted to talk to him, but it scared him to tears. Is it my nonsense that I was surrounded by enthusiastic people and was almost beaten to death by the child's mother as a pervert?"

Sun Biao's face was so red that it was about to bleed, but his mouth was so busy that his eyes almost popped out before he choked out a sentence, "You have guts!"

Wen Shufeng smiled slightly, especially Yushu Linfeng.

Sun Biao didn't bring it up in a breath, and panted, "If you have the ability, let's practice outside, if you admit it, you are not a man!"

Wen Shufeng smiled, pointed to his epaulettes and white coat, Erlang raised his legs and crossed his fingers, "I am a civil servant."

Zhang Youguo looked at the two prickly heads with a headache, "It's all fine, just say a few words, arguing, are you still a man?!" Then he said to Wen Shufeng, "I remembered what Lao Zhang said, survived There is a girl in the player's team, she is about middle and high school age, she can fight quite well!" After a pause, she said, "It's not like ordinary people can fight."

Sun Biao added enthusiastically, "Hey, you guys didn't see it with your own eyes. Don't mention the quickness with which you raise the knife and drop it. Hey, you are a good seedling! You are expected to be a soldier!"

This time Wen Shufeng did not continue to quarrel with him, he was silent for a while, and nodded, "All the people you brought have been arranged, and there will be statisticians to register today and tomorrow. Bing check it roughly, the evolutionary will play an unimaginable role."

An hour later, Zhang Youguo and Sun Biao finished a full set of examinations. As a result, Sun Biao picked up the fire ax outside the infirmary when he was about to go out, and then under Wen Shufeng's sharp knife attack, he said, "Find a handy one for my girl. Weapons, anyway, you, a weak civilian, don't wield knives and guns."

The gentleness of the book was so strong that he turned around and lifted the stainless steel tray and smashed it over, leaving no trace of the gentleness.

When Sun Biao came to find Xiao Lin, the latter had just finished typing a few thousand words heartily.

Under the questioning of 003, the author admitted very straightforwardly that she was indeed partial to the bike man who had earned thousands of points for her, didn't she see it and added drama!

In a word: a cat that can make money is a good cat!

In the previous chapter, the cyclist who made a big splash made another brilliance. On the way back, he ran into an enemy army. However, as a hero who rides thousands of miles alone, how can he retreat?Then, accompanied by a sinister and maddened cold snort, the bicycle man instantly stood up from the ground, and after a brief suspension in mid-air that broke Newton's Nth law, he twisted the front of the car that Erba Da kicked smartly, and then used The rear wheels swept several enemy soldiers dizzy.

Then, the cyclist slashed into the air with his long legs in black crotch pants, risking his eggs, and made the gesture of riding on the hard car seat again.Oh, of course, if it is a simple action of getting on the car, there is no difficulty at all, but don't forget, don't forget friends, all the series of actions of the biker are completed in mid-air.Regardless of the buoyancy of the air, let's assume for the time being that because of the continuous wars all year round, the originally clear air has already been covered with various large particles of dust, so occasionally there will be some weightless events similar to spaceships.

Yes, assuming that the above assumptions are all true and there are no flaws, then there will be a non-stop drift after the perfect landing, pay attention to the drift, so the difficulty factor of the Cycling Man exhibition competition will immediately increase, no doubt.

The enemy who was thrown by the wheel a few times cooperated with him to rotate 1800° on the spot, his legs and feet were weak, like a few weak chickens waiting to be slaughtered.Oh, you ask what are the other box guns on their belts for?Don't worry about the little details!Anyway, even if you shoot, you can't hit it.

The organization educates us to treat comrades-in-arms as warm as spring, and to treat enemies as cold and ruthless as winter!

So in the dust, the biker pouted his buttocks and stomped on the pedals a few times. In an instant, he arrived in front of his opponent who hadn't woken up yet. With a swipe, he moved down with both hands, and two pieces of metal with a cold tone— — the brakes are in his hands!

Flying fingers, our heroic cyclist comrade was like a big moth, lightly shuttled among the swaying enemy troops, stepped on [-] kicks, held two brakes, and fiercely penetrated Necks of eight enemies!
Writing here, Xiao Lin described the background environment in particular detail: "The desolate and passionate background music plays"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the bicycle man's gray and black clothes were inlaid with a layer of hazy and bright gold rims, warm blood dripped from the brake in his hand, splashed onto the sand, and drove off in an instant. Blossoming gorgeous flowers like sincere red hearts of revolutionary comrades!

Turning over a flower at random, the bicycle man blew lightly on the brake, and the last drop of blood fell leisurely.

A look of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face.

The sound of the creaking bicycle gradually faded away, leaving behind a pile of corpses staggering here and there.

What he blows is not blood, but loneliness.

After reading this chapter, 003 didn't make a sound for a long time, and only after a long while said in a voice with infinite emotion, "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, you're going to be on fire."

With a mixed mood that was both sweet and tangled, Xiao Lin posted the article with a look of death, and then took a deep breath.

Just now, she felt that if she changed the type of article to martial arts, maybe she would adapt better.

After thinking about it, she sighed again and again, if only she had the skills of a bicycle man!

(End of this chapter)