Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

"It's unforgivable!!"

She opened her mouth and was about to say something angry, but such a voice came from her ear.

anyone?

The god of competition was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked outside the town guard's mansion, and saw two figures standing in the ruins from afar.

Ship girl?

Some are not sure, but with his back to her, he looks pretty good.

But it's not surprising that she is the ship's wife. She has seen it a lot. At first, she thought that the other party was the ship's wife of the tutelary mansion, but after asking a few times, she realized that she just heard that there was an abandoned tutelary mansion here.

Maybe it can still live with people.

There are also people who think so. Although some town guard mansions are dilapidated, the buildings are in good condition. For Liberty Ship Girls, they can live in it with a little maintenance.

It's not that there are no such cases, on the contrary, there are quite a lot of them. The God of Sport has heard many such things when he works in the Maritime Safety Administration. At this time, she thought that the other party was such a character, but she ignored it and walked with the paper. Next to a nearby power pole.

"I'll paint! I'll paint!" God of Games was doing his job as a painter helplessly.

Snapped!

An announcement is done.

"Damn it!" A voice came from a distance, "Who the hell is shitting here!!!"

Somewhat exasperated, the god of competition tilted his head, did he accidentally step on it?

Anyway, there are always some unqualified guys who do this kind of thing. The God of Games is no stranger to it, but I feel sorry for the two guys who stepped on shit.

"I'm going to kill him!!!" There was another roar.

To be so angry, how big a lump must be stepped on.

The God of Games looked over with sympathy, and finally met the opponent's eyes.

"You!" Both of them were chesty, and one of them had obvious anger on her face. She shouted at the god of competition: "Are you shitting here!?"

The god of competition hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not, I'm the ship's mother, and there's no need to pull..."

"Who knows if you're pretending." The man obviously didn't believe it.

"Sister, no one will stay here waiting to be discovered after doing such a boring thing." Another person said helplessly, "And it has been many days."

It turned out that it was not fresh, so I had to step on it carefully.

This kind of thing is not the same as fresh and not fresh. It has a fresh smell and can be smelled from a long distance, and the color is also obvious. If it is kept for a long time, the color will change if it is not fresh, especially in this kind of food. In the ruins, it's normal to step on it without noticing it for a while.

Ah, bah, bah, why did I think of such a thing seriously.

The god of competition quickly waved his hand, today's luck card is not fresh yellow.

She smoothed the notice with her hand, patted it a few times and felt that it was almost done, then found the next telegraph pole, and planned to post two more pictures around the abandoned tutelary mansion.

"What are you doing here?" Someone in the distance stopped her.

At this time, God of Games finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly. He looked a little domineering with the blindfold on. He couldn't be a pirate, could he?Impossible, how could the pirates come ashore?Wait, why not?

"Are you the ship's wife?" the girl in the blindfold asked again.

"Ah, yes, I am the ship's wife of the Shunping Maritime Bureau, you..."

"We are also ship girls." The girl muttered, "Shunping Maritime Safety Bureau...shouldn't urinate casually..."

Although the voice was very soft, it was still heard by the God of Games.

She was full of grievances, thinking why did I have to come here to defecate!Besides, I would say that I am a ship girl.

crooked! ! !Don't painters have human rights?

Bah, be careful I'll slap you in the face.

Angrily holding the bulletin paper, Jing went to another telegraph pole and began to paint the wall.

"Sister, let's go." A voice came from beside my ear.

There was a rustling, and then another bang, as if something had fallen over.

The god of sports glanced at it, and found that the huge rock had been kicked down by another girl.

That was the place where Long Xiang fell from above.

Alas, the stone full of memories is gone.

"Damn, damn, there is still no news from the commander."

"I've said that this is normal. Don't you know how many times we have come back over the years? Apart from meeting a few companions, where is there any other news?"

The voices of the two talking lingered in the ears of the god of competition.

She continued to paint the wall.

The girl bit her finger, thinking with a face full of unwillingness, she suddenly said: "I remember that Bismarck seems to be around here?"

"Are you going to find her? Or go to her bookstore, which is losing money every day?"

"I don't want to rely on her, I just want to ask, ask for news..."