I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

Every time I enter the Berserker mode, my reason is worrying. The "true mad war **** mode" caused by hatefulness makes me more confused. I can't wait to tear everything that is in front of me.

Fortunately, Xiao Qin, squad leader, and Amy are calling me, which keeps me clear in the extreme frenzy.

Ai Shuqiao must be caught as a hostage. As long as she catches her, she can coerce the whole ship.

Ai Shuqiao must have realized this, and she rushed out of the conference hall door when she rubbed my eyes.

"Ah." Ai Shuqiao was too big, her captain's suit actually had a pair of high-heeled shoes, which made her feel more superior, but it was not easy to run.

Did you fall, or was stumbled by the body of Huo Jiangdong at the door.

I rushed out of the door to catch Ai Shuqiao, but I was not at ease with leaving the three girls in the conference hall.

The black holy baby was silently silent, but this does not mean that he will remain silent. The squad leader and others are tied tightly on the back of the chair. If the black holy baby wakes up, the "automated weapons" that Ai Shuqiao said. "To deal with them, they are not going to sit still."

So I took a little time, one foot from the back to hold the back of Xiaoqin's chair, and then grabbed the rope tied with Xiaoqin, and made the whole body.

"open."

At this moment, a complex chemical reaction took place inside my body, which was equivalent to being injected with a very strong stimulant. The thick rope that I couldn’t open at all was once again broken by me.

Xiaoqin gave a scream of joy. She jumped up from her chair and regained her freedom. She only left a rope on her left wrist. She probably thought that the rope with a long belt could be used as a weapon. So Xiao Qin did not remove it.

"Amy and the squad leader will hand it over to you."

My sometimes turbid eyes and sometimes confusing hearing didn't catch Xiao Qin's response too clearly. After explaining one sentence, I rushed out of the conference room door.

Where is Ai Shuqiao?

The walkway extends to the left and right directions, but only the right side of the light is on. I saw that Ai Shuqiao had thrown away the high heels and squatted with one foot.

You also have today, and it seems that the lighting that is pointing the direction for me is what happened. The basic instructions of the Black Holy Baby are not to allow him to harm your interests, and why the Black Holy Baby has any reason to help me.

I just had to chase my legs, but I was almost stunned by a soft figure on the ground. I looked down and found the left shoulder in Huo Jiangdong’s gun, as if there was still a breath.

My heart is fast: Xiaoqin’s brother is not dead, I think he can still be rescued. There are two doctors on this submarine. Although Klinger is not a good thing, Dr. Yu is controlled by love potion, but As long as I catch Ai Shuqiao, everything is possible.

Going forward, the two American soldiers wanted to stop me, but the aisles were covered with precision conduits. In order to avoid damage to the interior of the nuclear submarine, they only took the stun gun.

"刺刺~~~刺刺~~~~"

Current passes through my muscles, which in turn stimulates them to swell more.

"The firewoods are all dead to me. Without the million volts of Pikachu, don't give ugliness in front of Laozi."

The yin and yang in the state of the blasting body is strong, and the two Americans are still wondering why the electric shock is invalid for me. They have already hit the aisle wall to the left and right, and one's head has also crashed into the embedded LCD screen.

"Call, call..."

I am not using physical energy. At this time, I will continue to overdraw my vitality to achieve my goal even if I exhaust my energy.

It is very difficult to maintain reason in the [true mad warrior mode], I am forcing the logical area of ​​my brain to regain its activity.

No one in the submarine dares to use heavy weapons. Basically, the most powerful weapon I face is the pistol, but even then I can hardly resist it with flesh and blood...

Thinking of this, I picked up the unlucky guy whose head slammed into the LCD screen, held him in front of him as a shield and continued to pursue Ai Shuqiao.

"Block him."

"This devil."

"Do not shoot the pure oxygen delivery tube."

"Why can't the closed door be locked?"

Thanks to the help of the smart wristbands of the previous period, I have been able to understand some simple sentences after a long conversation with the United States. I can understand the parts that I don’t understand.

Blocking a few bullets by the human shield, and using the penetrating force to hit the scapula of the shooter, let him soften to the ground, I found that just placed the corner of the fire shovel, Xiao Yin is holding the rabbit in the shape of the rabbit The pliers interface was inserted into the wall, probably already invaded the inner network of the black baby. She was too busy to talk to me.

Did you do it, you let the black holy baby fall into silence, and he is taking control of the submarine with him. You are using the lights to guide me. It is the closed door that allows you to isolate the front, middle and rear of the submarine. Can't close it.

Well done, you can do this only by the limited function of the rabbit, you open it.

"Put out the peninsula in the prison." After I told Xiaoyin a sentence, I continued to pursue it.

The interior of the typhoon-class nuclear submarine is very wide. The original 70 officers and men are scattered. Now more than half of them are locked in their own single-person cabin by Xiao Yin, so they can only stop me from staring.

Ai Shuqiao was dragged by a soldier in front of him, and the guy in front of me seemed to be General Muller.

"Little scorpion, when I was on the battlefield..."

General Muller had not finished a sentence yet. I took my human shield to the ground, and then saw the fierce light, the hounds of the canines, and a boxing punch on his abdomen.

"Hey."

General Muller sprayed almost all of the stomach juice. I managed to avoid the dirt and pushed the thick neck of General Muller, pushing him down to the side, and then pulling him out. Pistol around the waist.

"The 18-month-old vegetative person of Laozi is not white. I have beaten the mutated black bear in the reincarnation dream, and blocked me from dying."

I did not save bullets to shoot in front. Originally, my shooting method was not so accurate. However, in the absence of reason, almost completely relying on instinct to fight now, I actually hit a lot of people's lower limbs.

It’s not that at this juncture, I have to raise my heart and try not to hurt the enemy’s life. I am worried that if the shooting position is too high, and Ai Shuqiao is killed, she can no longer take her as a hostage.

The direction I am pursuing should be chasing from the middle of the submarine to the back of the submarine. If the news provided by Lu Chi Amy is correct, the prison that holds Pentis may be nearby.

Because Ai Shuqiao and the submarine officers and soldiers are familiar with the terrain, and those who are crazy about Ai Shuqiao do not completely lose their combat power, they will not let me go, so I was really delayed by them.

I have been chasing Ai Shuqiao for so long, but the submarine officers and men have not assembled on a large scale. This shows that the military power that can be transferred is about here.

Since Ai Shuqiao is in a desperate step by step, I can help Xiao Yin to release Pentax first, so that we can increase the power ten times.

Going forward, I came to a T-shaped road. I found that the warning light on the aisle disappeared. This shows that Xiao Yin temporarily lost the trace of Ai Shuqiao, or she was in trouble in the battle with the Black Holy Baby. I can't take care of me anymore.

I didn't make more stops, I just turned around and went to the right.

There are only two roads, and now it is already at the back of the submarine. If Ai Shuqiao is not in front, then it is likely that Pentis is ahead.

However, when I reached the end, I found a white door similar to the infirmary. The red light with a string of English on the sill immediately reminded me of the operating room where the film and television drama often appeared.

I suddenly was shocked: Dr. Yu’s medical work on duty was in front of the submarine. There was an operating room in the hidden part of the back of the submarine. Who would be inside?

Who is he, let me open the door first.

I picked up the demolition team's Shenwei, and the two doors were slammed by me. In the center of the operating room, wearing a white coat with chemical substances, such as vultures and ugly Klinger, came back to me and filled with expressions. Surprised.

This is not a simple operating room. Many fully enclosed, semi-closed glassware, such as a labyrinth, are connected to each other next to the wall, most of which contain strangely colored liquids.

Is it a study related to love potions? The glass jar that resembles a bathtub not far behind Klinger is not the kind of thing that used bwk soaking experiments for me.

Klinger, who had been scared, took another step. I found something more surprising to me on the operating bed in front of him.

It’s Zhuang Ni, Zhuang Ni was beaten with anesthesia, she was groggy, she was naked and naked, lying on her back under the shadowless lamp. She seemed to have the residual liquid after bwk soaking on her body, and on her lower abdomen, The medical marker draws a cross-shaped mark, and it seems that in a few seconds, Klinger’s scalpel will be cut from here.

Because this is a living body planing study rather than a cure for illness, Klinger neither wears a mask nor wears gloves. His left hand with a stained face is on the outside of Zhuang Ni's thigh.

Klinger is not intentionally indecent, and all the men affected by the love potion are difficult to estrus to women other than Ai Shuqiao. He put his hand there, just to have a borrowing point when he is going to open the knife.

This is already a great insult to Zenny. She was seen by the most hated man, like a laboratory animal, which made her feel that she had lost her basic dignity.

Influenced by the anesthetic and the limbs could not move, Zhuang Ni left tears of humiliation and despair.

"Go to hell," I punched heavily on Klinger's chest. He suddenly crashed into the locker near the wall like a broken kite.

Klinger’s mouth was bloody, and I was worried that he would not die. He lifted his pistol and aimed at his head and pulled the trigger.

As a result, the bullets were exhausted.

"Fuck." I threw the useless pistol to the ground, and then slammed my foot and used the broken bones that I had stolen from my aunt.

"Oh, oh,."

Klinger screamed and screamed, and I was kicked in the middle of the abdomen. His ugly body and lockers were inlaid together, like the worst wall mural in BC.