There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 325 The Man Wearing an Iron Bucket (Part [-])

Seeing Xiao Bianyan's weakness in his eyes, Luo Liangliang became more determined in his mind.

In the future, she will be responsible for the strength of the armed forces.

Hmph, everything in front of me is rubbish.

In her hand, the machete was not like a sharp weapon, but a flower. Look at the speed, it could blow a dog's head off in minutes.

"Come here!" Luo Liangliang hooked his middle finger towards them, and spun the machete with one hand.

Zhang Xiaozui was frightened into a little quail. When the knife approached his arm just now, if the strong wind shook a little more, his hand would be gone. He retreated quietly, hiding behind a big man, and slowly Slip slowly to the outside.

"Xiao Zui, you are the one who said to arrest these two people, where is Zhang Xiaozui?" Zhou Datou's voice trembled, he looked around and found Zhang Xiaozui who wanted to escape.

"Zhou Datou, don't spitting blood, if you didn't instigate me, how could I be there? If you want to blame, blame him!" Zhang Xiaozui screamed and wanted to run.

But being absolutely oppressed by the big man in front of him, he was directly grabbed by the collar, and brought up in front of Luo Liangliang like a chicken.

"It's all his deception and it's none of our business."

Everyone threw their weapons in their hands.

Luo Liangliang looked at Zhang Xiaozui, and the machete in his hand turned even faster.

"I, I, I..." Zhang Xiaozui was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "Don't kill me, you can ask me to do anything."

"Give it to Prism." Luo Liangliang swung the knife aside, and accurately pierced it into the soil to a depth of fifty centimeters.

She patted the sand in her hands.

"Everyone has to pay, one high-level prism per person, and leave after handing it in, if you don't hand it in, hum~" Luo Liangliang raised her foot and stepped on a stone, exerting a little force.

The stone underfoot turns to lime.

Everyone felt a chill on their necks.

"Give it, we have it." They went up to hand in the prism one after another, and they put their hands on it, shaking like a sieve.

Luo Liangliang picked up the prisms with a red convenience bag, and handed them over one by one.

Soon it was Zhang Xiaozui's turn, he gritted his teeth and released a high-level gray prism.

Just as he was about to run away, he was stopped.

"Hey, wait a minute." Luo Liangliang shouted, lifting the convenience bag in his hand.

"I heard people say that you asked them to surround me? You can only leave after paying ten high-level prisms." She raised her chin and shook the convenience bag.

Zhang Xiaozu dared not say anything in anger, "I, I... just hand it over."

In pain, he took out nine prisms from his pocket, and put them in with a sad face.

A total of 37 advanced prisms.

Sure enough, Prisma is still quick to rob.

Satisfied, Luo Liangliang stuffed the convenience bag full of prisms into his pocket.

After thinking about it, she took out a box of Oden and a bottle of peach-flavored sparkling water and handed them to Bian Yan, "Eat it, the food on that flying boat is very bad, fill your stomach first."

The aroma of Kanto-cooked spicy soup gradually spreads far away, and the spicy taste can already arouse the appetite.

Bian Yan was not polite either, and quickly started eating after taking it.

Luo Liangliang glanced at the Tiewen ring on his finger, it showed that the green light spot was very close to him, only a few meters away, but looking around, there was no familiar person.

She held a bottle of heated Nutritional Slow Line and sipped it.

Bian Yan looked in the direction she was looking at just now, "What's wrong? Do you want to find someone?"

He put down the plastic box, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Chu Lang?"

Luo Liangliang raised her head and glanced at him without hiding it, "Yes."

The original joy in Bian Yan's heart suddenly faded.

"He's fine. I'll get on the boat tomorrow." Bian Yan squeezed the finished plastic bottle into a cake shape and threw it into the sea, where it was quickly swallowed by a mutated sea baby.

As if knowing what she wanted to ask, Bian Yan continued, "We met this afternoon, he's fine." Then he paused for a moment, "Fatter than me."

Luo Liangliang's hair was covered with black lines, "Okay."

She wasn't very worried about Chu Lang either. In her heart, Chu Lang was stronger and easier to attack. Before going out for half an hour, she could get a hundred high-level prisms.

Also good at cooking, almost nothing.

Thinking about it, there was a trace of disgust in Bian Yan's eyes.

Luo Liangliang contacted Pan Fei through the walkie-talkie and asked him to open the descending ladder.

When Pan Fei saw Bian Yan, his hair exploded. He was rubbing his eyes sleepily, but he lost his sleepiness in an instant. He pointed at Bian Yan and shouted angrily, "Why are you here!"

Bian Yan didn't even look at him, his eyes stayed on Luo Liangliang the whole time, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

He casually threw a golden top-grade prism to him.

Although angry, Pan Fei reluctantly gave him the key.

"Miss Liangliang, why did you bring him up? Don't you just ignore him?"

"Thank you for opening the door." Luo Liangliang avoided him and was about to go back to the room.

"Miss Liangliang, did you give him this prism?"

"Let's go, you're too fat, I can't make it through." Luo Liangliang smiled politely.

"Miss Liangliang, he is a bad guy, you can't trust him."

"Stand farther away, you have breath, thank you." Luo Liangliang turned her head to avoid the attack of the stench.

Walking to the door, she opened the door without hesitation, then entered the room and closed the door, keeping people out.

He didn't answer his question directly.

Bian Yan's room is on the right side of the path.

Pan Fei didn't get a response from Luo Liangliang, stomped his feet, and was about to turn around to threaten Bian Yan, when he saw that he was the only one at the intersection, and the other party had already entered the room.

Pan Fei, who was regarded as the air, pouted angrily, and a layer of broken skin fell off the red full moon face.

He wiped his face hard and left angrily.

At this time, another houseboat approached Zhouhai Island.

The hull of the ship was tattered, and the color and pattern of the original canvas could no longer be seen clearly.

A man with a dilapidated iron bucket on his head stood at the bow of the boat with his arms outstretched, like a scarecrow in a rice field, motionless.

It wasn't until a woman with a turban on her head appeared behind him that he took a step, his movements stiff.

"Lan Lan, go and rest. We're here, don't tense your body anymore." Ya Tudou walked out slowly with his cane on his back. He coughed a few times with his hands on his back.

"Dad, you didn't take your medicine at night." Aslan sighed. She helped the old man back to the cabin and poured him a half cup of hot water.

Ya Tudou pushed away the cup and didn't drink. His eyes were full of tiredness, but he looked at Aslan with warmth, "Lan Lan, you must be well in the future. Your sister is also a poor person, don't be like her." Care about it, you two sisters must be fine in the future, cough cough."

He gently held Aslan's hand, and placed two prisms in her palm.

"Dad, what are you talking about, we are together, there are no zombies here, we are safe, we can leave Blue Star." Aslan had tears in his eyes, "We agreed, you take the prism."

Yatu shook his head, "I know my body, as long as you are safe, I can rest assured."

"Dad, are you like this because of the prism? We still have time. As long as we get another top-grade prism, the three of us can board the Ark of Salvation." Aslan said, giving a vague glance. A man with a bucket on his head.

　Aslan held the scimitar in his hand: I hope you don't blame me.

　　Her hands were shaking all the time, and her face was pale.

　　The iron bucket man tilted his neck and looked at her with a limp. The iron bucket covered his head, so he couldn't see the specific expression.

　　--------

　　Thank you for catching insects and asking for a five-star book review, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)