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"I know how to handjob. I have a lot of experience. Leave it to me."

Yuanzi eagerly took the pistol. She has the system's ability to fight on behalf of the system, so she is not afraid that she will not know how to masturbate.

"Mariko, this is a real gun. Your experience in gun games may not be of much use."

The squad leader knows that his best friend Yuanzi likes to play various games, but the difference between the game experience and the experience of using real guns is still too great.

"It's enough to practice a few shots. Come on, we each have one, and there is also one over there."

Mariko shone a light on another place with a flashlight, and there was a blood-stained silencer pistol on the ground.

Chapter 4 System substitute attack, one shot into the soul

night time.

When the two returned home, there was no electricity and the lights could not be turned on.

Fortunately, there is a small generator in this house, and the two of them don't know much about it. After working on it for a while, they injected diesel oil.

The small generator rumbled, and the lights in the house were powered on smoothly.

The roar of the generator resounded hundreds of meters away in this dead-silent street.

The light even penetrated hundreds of meters and spread to dark corners thousands of meters away.

on a tall building.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, staring at the only light source in the dark land.

The light from a building should have been difficult to see, but only one house within a few kilometers was turned on, so it naturally became the brightest existence in the dark.

……

Home.

"Ah, there's electricity, that's great."

The squad leader wiped the sweat off his brow, the world without electricity is really terrible.

"It's a pity that there is no internet, it's a bit boring."

Yuanzi found the mobile phone at home, but the mobile phone could not be turned on for a long time, now Yuanzi pulled a data cable over to charge the mobile phone.

The squad leader saw Yuanzi thinking about playing all the time, it was really hopeless.

Turning around to see that the house is full of dust, how can I live without cleaning it.

"I'll talk about the mobile phone later, let's clean the house first." The squad leader rolled up his sleeves, looking full of energy.

Turning on the faucet in the kitchen, the water still flows unexpectedly, but the water that flows out is yellow and full of rust.

Moreover, the still water that has not flowed for a long time also contains a large amount of harmful substances and cannot be used directly. It needs to be re-filtered and sterilized with bleach.

When Mariko heard that cleaning was necessary, it seemed like a withdrawal reaction was triggered, and she screamed loudly: "No!"

Mariko was too lazy to do the housecleaning at all.

In her opinion, just sweep and sweep.

Mopping the floor, cleaning the windows, etc., just mean it.

Seeing this, the squad leader severely criticized Yuanzi's lazy thinking: "Quick! Clean with me! You clean the room you live in, and I clean the room I want to live in."

"Isn't it okay if I sleep with you?" Yuanzi shouted, not wanting to sweep the floor.

"Then clean the windows for me."

"Well, it's too dangerous at night, I'd better go out on patrol to prevent unknown beasts from appearing."

Mariko pulled out an ugly smile, she would rather go out to patrol.

Patrols only need to move slowly, and there is a blind spot outside, so it is easy to catch fish.

Cleaning is physical work, tiring and tiresome to clean a whole house.

"How could there be wild beasts? If there were wild beasts, they would have starved to death long ago. I think you just want to be lazy."

The squad leader gritted his teeth and squeezed Yuanzi's tender and delicious face with his dirty hands.

Soft and hot, you can't put it down when you pinch it.

Ah, why is this face so easy to pinch, obviously I have never seen Yuanzi take care of her face.

The squad leader became more and more frantic. Some people were so unreasonable that they never needed to take care of their skin.

"No, this world is very dangerous, I need to go out to protect you, trust me, monitor!" Yuanzi ran out the door with a suppressed pistol in his hand, his hair flying in the wind.

The squad leader couldn't laugh or cry, this guy is really a spoiled little princess, even procrastinating in cleaning.

The squad leader brought buckets to catch the water.

Although the faucet can still produce water now, but after such a long time, the water may have been cut off long ago, and I don't know how long it will last.

After filling the water, the squad leader took the broom to the second floor, cleaned the bedroom, and beat the dust on the quilt with his hands.

Tossing around the room for a few minutes, to be honest, it's too tiring to do these things alone.

The squad leader thought about this, went to the window and opened it, and shouted, "Mariko, come here, or we will break off our friendship!"

Yuanzi was standing downstairs, short and short, wearing a white shirt and a small skirt, her legs were wrapped in white silk, and her little face was dirty, making one unable to resist the idea of ​​protecting her.

Seeing that Mariko didn't respond, the squad leader couldn't help calling again.

Yuanzi opened the safety of the pistol, held the handle of the gun with both hands in a standard and graceful posture, raised the gun upwards, and aimed at the black night sky ahead.

The squad leader looked up subconsciously and saw two things like red LED lights floating up and down in the dark sky.

What is that, a flying bird or beast?

The squad leader didn't react for a while, and didn't know it was a dangerous thing.

The thing flew closer and closer, until it was close to 300 meters, and the squad leader could already recognize the appearance of the thing with the naked eye—a bat.

"Mariko, come back!" The squad leader called.

"Squad leader, don't panic, I'll protect you!" Yuanzi replied.

While talking, the red-eyed bat flew nearly 200 meters away.

"Biu!"

A gunshot fell, and the red-eyed bat paused in the air like a kite with a broken string, then suddenly tilted its body, and fell to the front door of the courtyard in a gliding posture.

With a bang, the red-eyed bat slammed into the ground with blood, staining the ground red.

The squad leader was taken aback.

This hit?

Didn’t it mean that pistols are more stable when shooting at 15 meters, and have an effective range of tens of meters?

The distance Mariko fired just now was 200 meters by visual estimation.

As long as he was able to hit with one shot, the squad leader didn't know how to describe Yuanzi's luck, it was so good.

The squad leader is not in the mood to clean up now. It was a very safe city, but after bat animals appeared, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

She ran downstairs and ran to the gate of the courtyard.

In front of the yard, Mariko in a small skirt had already squatted down and turned the black bat corpse over.

The bat corpse had a wingspan of about four meters and a head as big as a casserole with two blood-sucking fangs in its mouth.

The most important thing is the eyes, two red eyes and only one glowing red eye left, the other eye was pierced by a bullet, the eyeball was shattered into unknown substances, mixed with blood, it came out, it was a bit scary.

It was also because of the bat's injury that the squad leader knew that Yuanzi's shot had actually hit the bat's eyeball, and at the same time the bullet had also penetrated into the bat's brain, which would most likely crush the brain stem and cause brain death.

Unless a bat's body has a second brain, it can't die anymore.

From a scientific point of view, a shot in the human brain is almost dead, and life is fragile.

"Mariko, your luck with this shot is really good."

The squad leader was surprised, she really didn't believe it was Mariko's good marksmanship, but it was due to luck.

After all, this is a friend who has lived for three years, and the squad leader knows that Yuanzi is such an abandoned house.

At best, Yuanzi knew how to release the safety to fire a gun, but marksmanship was not easy to evaluate.

The standard effective range of modern pistols is set at tens of meters. In fact, 200 meters still has a lethal effect, but the hit rate is very impressive.

"Hey, I said I'm very good, no, I killed one when I was out on patrol." Yuanzi said with a smile.

"You are poor, you can go to heaven if you praise me." The squad leader squeezed Yuanzi's face with his hand and smiled.

"By the way, monitor, look at the string of bat wings. How much do you count? Is it 30 billion?"

Mariko shines a flashlight on the row of Arabic numerals on the right wing.

The squad leader heard the words and looked over.

I saw a line of dark text on the bat's wings:

3000000053

Chapter 5

This string of ten-digit numbers confused the squad leader as he didn't know what it represented.

"Could it be that this is artificially raised?" The squad leader asked doubtfully.

The squad leader didn't have Mariko's system information, so he didn't know that it was the result of radiation, so he naturally didn't know that the number represented the size of the body function.

"I also have numbers on my neck, monitor, look, are they in the same font style?" Yuanzi opened his collarbone.

The squad leader heard the words and looked over.

Mariko's collarbone was in the backlight, and the squad leader couldn't see clearly, so he had to take a flashlight to illuminate it.

The cute collarbone is slightly concave, and the skin is also white, tender and rosy, which is particularly eye-catching, making her want to kiss Yuanzi's little collarbone.

"Did you see the numbers?" Mariko's voice rang in his ears.

"Squad leader?"

Mariko's voice sounded for the second time.

The squad leader snorted, immediately calmed down, apologized, and then focused on the string of numbers on Yuanzi's collarbone, 4700000221.

"The number is 47 billion, with five zeros in the middle and two two ones at the end." The squad leader read.

Mariko tried to guide the monitor to think: "Are the writing styles the same?"

"It's really the same style." The squad leader fell into deep thought when he heard Mariko's question.

Soon, she realized the strangeness.

Why does Mariko's collarbone have similar numbers?

What do the numbers represent?

Did Yuanzi draw this by himself?

No, Mariko probably didn't draw it himself, so who did it?

The squad leader's thinking diverged.

Yuanzi shook her hand in front of the monitor.

The soft and waxy voice yelled in the monitor's ear over and over again.

It wasn't until the fifth sound of "Squad Leader" pierced the ear that the squad leader's thoughts were brought back on track.

"Squad leader, what are you thinking? I'm asking you something." Yuanzi said dissatisfied.

"Ah, sorry, what did you ask just now?"

"Do you have a similar number on you?"

As Yuanzi said, he raised his hands and groped all over the squad leader.

The squad leader fumed: "I don't know, hey, don't touch, how decent is it for a little girl to touch and hug her?"

"I'm your husband, why can't you touch it? Come on, be good, take off your clothes and let me know if you have any numbers on you." Yuanzi substituted into the pretending game they often played.