The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

"Why?" Zi Qiao heard Zhang Wei's call and replied impatiently, "Want us to help you take off your pants?"

"Oh, come here first, I seem to be stuck..." Zhang Wei seemed a little anxious.

The two rolled their eyes together and changed their pants. Why are there so many things...

No way, they exchanged glances and walked to the corner together.

Turning around, I found that this is a place similar to a bridge, very empty, changing clothes here, there will definitely be a feeling of streaking....

Zhang Wei was struggling in the corner, but he took off his trousers. The problem was that the trousers were burned and merged with the shorts, and it seemed that they could not be taken off.

Zi Qiao glanced at the SpongeBob SquarePants he had put on, and unexpectedly found that he was quite compatible with him...

Xiaobai's taste is not bad!

Otherwise, you can wear this and go, anyway, you are your own!

"Go!" Zhang Wei rolled his eyes, he wanted a face, okay?

"Just think about it... uh..."

As Zhang Weizheng said, he felt a pain in the back of his neck. He reached out and touched something in the shape of a needle tube.

Put it in front of you and look, "What is this?"

Then he rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Lying trough anesthesia needle!" Tang Hao exclaimed, and hurriedly dragged Zi Qiao away.

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"Lying trough anesthesia needle!" Tang Hao exclaimed, and hurriedly dragged Zi Qiao away.

"Ding ding ding ding.."

As soon as they hid in the corner, they heard a tinkling sound, and the anesthetic needle outside was hit on the stone behind the two, and there was a random bounce.

At the same time, the two also saw a mercenary with a sedative gun in the high place.

"Come on, Hao!" Zi Qiao dragged him, seeing that the mercenaries were about to come down with guns.

"Save Zhang Wei!" Tang Hao withdrew his hand and thought about it. Although those people's marksmanship seemed to be a bit watery, and so many shots were missed, he still didn't dare to go out to save them.

He pulled the backpack from behind him and probed a little outside.

"laugh!"

There is an anesthesia needle directly on the backpack.

"Come on!" Tang Hao decisively stood up and walked back.

Zi Qiao looked confused, what about saving Zhang Wei?

Seeing the two coming back, did Xin Ling greet him nervously, "What's wrong, husband? Is there another monster?"

"No, it's a human!" Tang Hao looked solemn, "Zhang Wei has been brought down, hurry up and pack up and go!"

"Zhang Wei?" Yu Mo was stunned for a moment and ran over there...  

"Don't be impulsive to Yumo!" Tang Hao dragged her back, "They won't kill people! They should just want to ask our purpose! When you're ready, go to rescue Zhang Wei! Now there are no weapons, go first!"

Somehow, they persuaded Yu Mo, and several people managed to escape before the mercenaries came in with guns.

......

"Well..." Zhang Wei opened his eyes in confusion.

I moved, feeling like I was tied.

Looking at the surrounding environment in a panic, I found that the chair I was sitting on was connected to a lot of lines, and there were a lot of ferocious-looking devices next to it.

"save...."

Just as he was about to open his throat and howl, he saw the squinting old man in front of him and the man in black next to him.

She shrank back, "What are you doing?"

"Young man!" The old man smiled and looked very kind, "Can you tell the old man what you are here for?"

The old man is very confused now. He originally thought that these people were just going to grab the ball, so it would be useless to give them to them, but the problem is that they are here again.

You know, the mercenaries who were in the underground exchange just now were swept to death by mechas, and they were all recruited by him, just to avoid accidents.

But he didn't expect to see a few people who didn't report to him on the way.

He has seen all these people and showed his face at his launch 2.0 conference.

Even if you grab the ball, how dare you come down?

At that time, he let his hands take off the guns, but these people with muscles in their minds, only one could use a sniper rifle, and the rest were all holding a machine gun and couldn't wait to look at him.

At that time, the old man wanted to find out which machine guns were killed.

There is no way, one sniper is not enough, forcibly let the machine gun on, and hit a...

Those melons, the real snipers have been shooting for a few seconds before you reacted and pulled the trigger...

How did this reaction speed survive on the battlefield?He doesn't understand.