The World Is Very Sick

"Three days ago, there was a strange small earthquake in the Japanese Dragon Delta waters, and a sea fishing boat nearby, and I saw a mysterious island!"

"More importantly, they built two water drops."

"The information of the Crawford family, and the crew members are compared with photos, one of them is my father!"

I have never been able to keep the Raracar, and I have a half-hidden living room door, and I waved the information in my hand.

Richard Earl actually escaped from the pocket of the queen of the species in advance? It's really a gratifying, and there is no such thing as this potholes, and the chance of survival is much larger.

However, do you have a fart like this?

Even if you want to cooperate with the Field personnel of BSAA, you have to make a biochemical crisis.

Otherwise, we can spread red carpets for the arrival of the old man.

"I checked, where they finally emerged, is the Japanese bed owner!"

Laura did not care about the identity of your own light bulb, and the exciting mood can't be restless.

And I was lying on the commander of Alice, and I was suddenly awkward.

Lying in the bedroom? ! Will n't it be so clever?

PS1: I will explain first, the author decides to delete the photos, no longer upload photos, originally just a good heart, result.

2. Reply to Chapter 35, Aida uses hard drives to re-enact the red queen data.

As mentioned earlier, Eida is the first person who first removes the motherboard, so she has enough time to have a motherboard, and the data,

It is only the time of the hard disk, it is postponed, there is no logical problem.

3. In addition, if the book review area has a personal attack, insults, a black and black, and it will be deleted.

4. Let me talk about the state: 1 point to 6 pm to make a course, feedback at night.

So, in order not to affect everyone, I updated the time at 1:00 pm, 6 o'clock in the morning, and there is no manuscript.

Sleeping during the day, it is already a week.

Some readers like my book, so I have to be responsible for this, I think it is more responsible for people, but I have recently seen some comments, really somewhat angry.

I hope that everyone is in order to appreciate the story, not to highlight superior sense.

Thank you very much for your book, just like this.

Section 63, Chapter 60, Friends, please go to death?

Bed main city, Daima Secret Institute.

A group of armed elements in the black combat service, the right arm hangs a weird red triangle shoulder, hand holding the German MP5 submachine gun, breaking into it, starting crazy killing.

In just one hour, the affiliates of this secret institute are basically cleaned up.

Commander Custanine, take the anti-drug mask, and breathe the sweet bloody taste that is filled on the corridor, the refreshing inch is tapped with music.

The footsteps slowly moved forward and stepped on the high and uneven body, but brought him a psychological pleasure and relaxation.

This fuck is a day!

Think about it in the wilderness of the bird, I stayed in a past ten years, just like a mouse every day, digging the pitted filling.

What's more, women! Good wine! cigarette! The degree of scarce of these materials, the same is not!

Even the things, the day to night, fucking is a canned and seafood.

After staying, I really don't know if I am crazy, or the ethics of the evil horse is first found.

Fortunately, the white hair man came. He not only saved the old babies of Richard, but also took away the main collections of the inferior tomb, and indirectly made Constantin over the excavation of this ghost.

Although it is possible to take the thing, it is taken by the person first, but he can escape from the wilderness of the bird, but also loses this bastion, so the heart of Constin actually has a slight release.

However, in the uncomfortable, the desert island has been discovered after the tomb of the Queen of Belts, and it is actually sinking in the seabain earthquake.

If you just have a traumatocity that they regularly ship life materials, I am afraid they will become a fish feed for the sea.

Forget it, since it has been out of the sea, it is in this good place, let's indulge!

Blood! Mourning! fear! death! Such a perfect movement can prove that he is alive!

At this time, Constin snorted with Schubert's soothing night song, strolling in the blood, and pulled a high child researcher contacted at the door and shot his head.

The neighboring team members take the initiative to circulate this commander in the killing pleasure.

Captain he ... it's crazy!

In the days to go on the desert island, this original proud commander gradually became the passage of time, and the madness of the art.

The excavation work of the Queen of the Evil Taukai did not actually cause much discount.

Instead, death of death in the hand of Constantin, accounting for one-third of total consumption personnel.

The lesson of his blood told these soldiers who dared to interrupt his movements when the commander "play", which will become a numerical note.

After meticulous cleaning, the entire Island Secret Institute has completely faded in addition to the core laboratory.

The soldiers drag the body skillfully and prepared to throw it outside the field, collectively incinerated.

It can be highly overlooking the cliff overlooking the main market, and several missile launches are in a nervous arrangement.

"Ready?"

Constantin is not slow to view before the cliff, look at the eyes of the main market, full of bloodthirsty and crazy.

"You can act, the chief!"

Busy to set the parameters, for the arrival of the commander, some sincere and fear, and immediately promptly vowed to guarantee.

"The protective umbrella company is really falling, and even things in the bottom of the box are sold out ..."

"It's good, it is convenient for our actions ..."

Constantin is interested in observing the "protective umbrella" sign on the missile, sighing.

The group of weapons traders have been self-sufficient because of the biochemical crisis of the raccoon, and even the European division, it has been cleaned.

In addition, the US military's stinking high-level high-rise, and unilaterally tearing the order of biochemical weapons, and implement measures such as judicial sanctions.

Now the protective umbrella company, it can be called a phenoli, which is not as good as the chicken. In order to make up for the gap of the fund chain, even the model of the model of biochemical weapons, all sell it to the city.

This kind of cabbage price, don't say that their family is rich in "San I Church", even the African uncle and the Middle East's Arab beard can sell two pieces.

"Determine the intention, can it cover the owner of the entire bed?"

Constantin finally asked some questions to avoid unnecessary leakage.

"The protective umbrella company started the US military, the order, carrying the missile, using the most advanced branch head design ..."

"So, only three, the concentrated T virus inside can be used in a way similar to artificial rainfall, and we have five!"

"Although based on the latest information of the umbrella, the world has experienced the 'flu', and the people have some T viral resistance."

"But this new thing is still valid for most people!"

The skilled person knows that there is no unfairness, and it is impossible to be afraid that it is anger because of the details.

"That's good, I will be launched for ten minutes, let these fools, learn to be awe!"

Constantin nodded, then took a pistol, led the underway, walked to the core laboratory.

At the same time, the core laboratory.

Dressed in the Director of the Big Dabu, heard the explosion-proof door, no gunshots, painfully rely on the wall in the ground, and inserted black chip.

The face under the glasses is weak and helpless.

"Why! My research is obviously in saving this world. Do they want to get this difficult force?"

On the contrary, the director of the research above him is extremely calm, as if it is expected to everything.

"No! Can not be appointed by them! I must protect this results!"

"Counterattack! Must fight!"

"That should be able to do it!"

Director of the Wenseng Institute of Wen Dynasty in an anxiety, suddenly realized what, loving his eyes relative with the eyes of your eyes to the central glass culture cabin.

That is in a utensil of "amniotic fluid", a girl in white, pink long-haired shawl, quietly suspended, waiting for a sleeping beauty that is awakened by the prince.

"Sorry, the real name, forgive Dad wake you ..."

The Director of the Institute of Wen Dynasty quickly rushed to the console, and the right hand presses the valve of the cultured cabin liquid.

"Next, I want to inject the left-legged void genome. If I encounter anything wrong, everything depends on you, old friends!"

The head is hanging down the head and the sound is low.

"Black Week, really no longer consider my suggestion?"

"Just give this thing to them, we can not only save life, but even have a miracle in our hands indirectly to the world!"

The director of the Institute is slightly frowning, and the attitude is firm and shakes again.

"Xiu Yili, give this thing to the group of thoughts, will only make this world become a purgatory!"

"Science, maybe there is no good and evil, but people should be able to distinguish between right mistakes!"

Xiu Yilang took a deep tone, the original depressed expression, seems to be stretched, and the mouth is even smiling.

"Well, I respect your decision ..."

"and so…"

Director of this young research office opened the cultivating cabin valve while smiling happily.

"Make a photo, I will know ..."

"boom!"

In the dull gun, the director blooms the demon blood flowers, and the adhesive expression, and finally solidified into a horror.

"Please ... go to death ... my friend ..."

The director took out the cloth from the pocket, carefully erased the fingerprints on the gun, and turned to open the door and put it into the hand of Constantin.

PS: Thanks to many readers' understanding and comfort, the picture is slight, and some people think that the copy of the bed is too weak?

Section 64, Chapter 61, Eden

"The thoughts of good friends, the content is clear, the big priest?"

Kantatin smiled and opened his hands, it seems to want to give this enthusiastic hug for this research center for the stem.

Tuning Wicho didn't care about the show of Kangstanin, turned down to the body, gently looked up with the black week of the friend, and wiped the blood of the mouth.

As if the relationship between the two, it is as close to it.

Director of the Institute of the Bullet runs through the lungs, several times, I want to raise their hands to catch the strange friends, and I asked in anger, but I finally gradually dried all the strength.

"Black Week, you will always be so distressed, I said that you will die on this personality defect ..."

"Do you think about your other friends, thunder, dragon?"

"In order to avoid his eyes, I have been waiting for a long time today."

"So, in addition to me, no one can help you ..."

The stems of the stems shook their heads slightly, and a pity appeared on the face.

"I have given you a chance ..."

"But your answer ... still disappointed me ..."

Immediately, in a depressed statement, the length of the sound cavity gradually became crazy.

"The origin of the stone, it is clearly the treasure you discovered together!"

"Findle! Reputation! Wealth!"

"It is pinned everything I have expected!"