Young Military Rarities

Just make an air film to avoid zombies! "

At the same time, Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan also asked about it. Yun Che shook his head funnyly, but saw that the two were really a different expression. Yun Che was defeated to them: "Of course it can't be just like that, air power In the later period, the effect is greater than the extremely aggressive thunder system. Just now I just evacuated the air around those people. This is only an initial function. It is useless to deal with zombies, but against humans who must rely on air. It ’s not bad, but it wo n’t last long. It ’s not possible to kill the other person directly, at most it scares them like today. ”

How big the role of air is, how big the role of air power is, they will gradually understand in the future, he is also slowly exploring.

"Hearing what you said, my uncle suddenly felt that his power was very poor."

Damn, is he sure he's not human? Even the super-aggressive Thunder ability has it, even this kind of abnormal air ability can be heard. In contrast, his wind ability is really Can only be regarded as scum.

"I feel it. The world is so big, it's just as big as you lack it."

Can the wind power be a little bit too fragile? It is really weak, and Yun Che directly led Xiaopeng Chen into the trading market after speaking.

"Uh, you **** are indifferent."

As soon as the brain was dark, Zhou Zeyu jumped like thunder, and Lu Haixuan turned his head pretending to be calm. Where he couldn't see it, the smile on his face was called a bright, tough facial line.

The trading market is located on an empty lot in the central area of ​​District C. There are two gun policemen at the entrance.The interior is not so much a trading market as a market stall. Everything sold is placed on the ground. Rare designer bags and jewellery are available. You can change them with just a few bags of instant noodles. In addition, there are also fresh wild fruits, crumpled dried vegetables, brand-name tablets and mobile phones.

"Oh, look, there are cars."

After walking all the way, Xiaofei Chen, who hasn't touched so many people for too long, has been in an excited state. When he sees everything, he has to stop and study it. No, he is staring at a children's bicycle on the stall in front. The bicycle is not brand new. , But it didn't wear much, but it was a little dirty. In addition, there were some fairy tale books, small toys, and new children's clothing, shoes and so on. The owner is a woman who looks about thirty years old. It's very embarrassing, but the clothes on her body are very neat. She should be a clean person, but when she saw Xiaofa Chen, her lifeless eyes turned red, and tears swirled around her eyes. I was thinking of someone through Xiaofa Chen.

"Auntie, here you are."

I do n’t know when the chubby Chen who got in front of the woman touched his lollipop and handed it to him. When he tried to coax him, he would give him the lollipop. When he saw the aunt crying, he also took the stick for granted. Sugar can coax her.

"Well."

To the child's innocent eyes, the woman's dry lips moved, and tears rolling around her eyes rolled down, and the woman quickly covered her mouth to avoid frightening the child.

"Auntie ..."

Seeing that the aunt was crying more sadly, the chubby was anxious in the morning and turned to Yun Che for help.

"come."

Yun Che beckoned. Xiaofei Chen looked at the woman and looked at the uncle. Before she went back, she also squatted down and placed the lollipop at the aunt's feet. The child is well-behaved and sensible. Of course, Yun Che is happy. It's hurting. If he guessed right, the woman should have just lost her child, so it will be so embarrassing when she sees Chen Chen. Chen Chen ’s well-behavedness makes her miss her children more, and tears naturally endure. Can't stop it.

In this world, there are too many such sad things. Women are not the first to lose their children, nor will they be the last. Sorry, my children are not sensible.

Yun Che would not flood the Virgin Heart, but she would not even understand the basic response. After all, the woman did not offend him, not his enemy.

"Well ... no, it's me. It's me that I should be sorry, terrified the child."

Woman eyes

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