The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

Zhan Bo was also a little anxious, and suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Hao! Don't you still have a bomb?"

"Yes!" Tang Hao quickly cut out the 523 bomb

There was silence for a while. . .

"Do you have a lighter?"

Tang Hao "..."

"Are we going to play Pac-Man now? Or throw an armored car and let him play my god..." Zhan Bo put his head in his hands. "How could I have designed such a wonderful bomb TT"

Tang Hao stretched out his hand, "Zhanbo! Shoot the lead!"

Zhan Bo's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Picked up the AK and pointed the muzzle at the lead "Success or failure is here! Ah!!!! Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da!"

"Bah..."

"Success!"

"Ahao, throw it away, throw it away!"

Tang Hao looked at the dynamite in his hand, "Zhanbo! Pray! I hope your bomb will actually explode when the lead is lit!"

The enemy's armored vehicle had driven unscrupulously and hit the small building where the two were located.

Tang Hao drilled out with the bomb, and rolled the explosive under the armored vehicle in the posture of throwing a bowling ball.

Then the whole person rolled around and hid behind the bunker

"boom!!!!!!!"

"Terroristswin"

A huge mushroom cloud rose.

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Xinling was eating mangoes in the living room while tuning the radio channel. She was listening to a music channel recently, and it sounded pretty good. . . . .

Hearing the door slam, he turned his head to look, it was Tang Hao, puffing out his cheeks and shouting, "Husband!"

"Yeah!" Tang Hao was a little listless. In the last scene just now, he still felt like a red chicken. Fortunately, Zhanbo was more reliable. The lead of the explosive was really connected to the explosive.

In the end, the armored vehicle blew up, and Tang Hao died because he was too close.

If it weren't for Zhan Bo, he would feel unsafe and run to the second line of defense, and both of them would be killed.

"Husband, why are you so tired from playing games?" Xin Ling sat cross-legged next to Tang Hao and massaged him

Tang Hao snorted twice, laying his head on Xinling's big tui, "Plug battle..."

"What?" Xin Ling didn't hear clearly, but she remembered another thing: "By the way, husband, did Teacher Zeng also go today?"

"Ok!"

"Then how is he playing?" Xin Ling's face was a little schadenfreude

"He, he was shot in the head within a minute of starting the game!"

"Pfft!" Xin Ling hugged Tang Hao's head and smiled, leaning back and forth

Tang Hao suddenly felt a softness on his face, and he couldn't help rubbing it.

Xin Ling's face blushed a little. Seeing Tang Hao's happy face, she leaned forward again, holding Tang Hao's hair to calm down.

Tang Hao's face was full of fragrant nephrite, listening to the songs on the music channel in his ears, he suddenly felt relaxed.

I wanted to turn around and bury my head deeper, but my foot accidentally touched the switch

Immediately, the sound of music from the stereo disappeared, replaced by a voice that sounded rather decadent. . . .

"Good evening, listeners, it's sports news time again... I'm your boyfriend...々～."

When Tang Hao heard this jolt, the drowsiness he had been feeling all disappeared. He sat up, and Xin Ling, who was beside him, also opened his mouth slightly, and he forgot to put the mango with the toothpick in his hand. . .

The decadent male voice started again, "I'm your old friend Peter! The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, please allow me to wish everyone a good old age, the final of the Champions League between Manchester United and Barcelona..."

Hearing this voice, Xin Ling seemed a little familiar, "This seems to be the coquettish man from Mr. Hu Zeng..."

"What?" Tang Hao didn't understand

"Mr. Zeng was cut off by this sports channel when he went to receive a new colleague today!"

"Oh..." Tang Hao understood now, that new colleague should be Nuolan

He remembered as if this Peter Zhu was kicked after a good night with Nolan. . .No wonder he was so decadent. . .

Xin Ling didn't understand, "I heard Mr. Zeng say that she is a beautiful woman, why is his tone so decadent? It stands to reason that Teacher Zeng should be decadent..."

At this time, the voice from the stereo suddenly changed, and it became Teacher Zeng's cheap voice, "A good man is me! I am......"

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At this time, the voice from the stereo suddenly changed, and it became Teacher Zeng's cheap voice, "A good man is me! I am......"

"Mr. Zeng seems to be in a good mood today..." Xin Ling is in a circle now, is the radio circle changing so fast? . .