BOSS is fine [End Times]

In the dark night, his dark eyes suddenly opened. This night, Lin Yumin didn't sleep soundly. The intertwined memories formed a series of gray dreams. There was only yellow sand all over the sky, which was bright and somewhat obtrusive.

Touching the strange ash beside him, Lin Yumin seemed to have a trace of warmth flashing through his black eyes with a metallic cold light.

Sitting up slowly, he patted Yihui's head soothingly with his warm palm, feeling the slight rubbing of his palm, like a slight ripple in the black eyes of a deep pool, and quickly disappeared like a hallucination.

"Ninth Brother, why are you up?" Zhang Chuhao pushed his glasses, and looked at Lin Yumin with some trepidation. Did he just stare at Ninth Brother for too long and was discovered?In fact, I didn't have any malicious intentions, I was just curious when I saw Brother Jiu's sleeping expression was more colorful than usual, Brother Jiu, please don't get me wrong!

Brother Nine?Familiar address, unfamiliar voice, it seems that someone called me that way many years ago, who is it?The face that emerged in my mind was blurry, only the white teeth were particularly annoying when I smiled, who is it?

Turning his head to the direction of the sound, he looked familiar, but it was far from that vague figure.

Lin Yumin turned his head silently, facing the darkness covered by the shelves.

"Ninth...Ninth brother?" Zhang Chuhao's whole body tensed up just now, and fine cold sweat involuntarily leaked from the pores, and the person in front of him was very strange for a moment.

The memory is a little confused, which may be due to lack of sleep, but it is enough to make Lin Yumin extremely irritable.

The air around him seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and Zhang Chuhao, who was sitting not far from Lin Yumin, felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, the feeling of lack of oxygen struck, and then the hairs stood on end, and the panic of the end of his life lingered in his heart for a moment.

Xiao Hong had already stood up, her fur fluffed out, she was staring at the strange ash, as if she could pounce on it in the next moment.

The only thing that was not affected was Yi Hui who was still under the influence of the sequelae of the drug, because the sweet sleeping Yi Hui couldn't help but licked his mouth, and made a comfortable "woo-woo" sound from his mouth.

The atmosphere of death filled the surroundings, but fortunately it only existed for a moment, otherwise, Zhang Chuhao was afraid that he would die under this momentum alone.

"Come on!"

The cursing voice brought Zhang Chuhao back to reality, looking for his reputation, it was the direction Lin Yumin was looking at.

The shelves that were nearly emptied could not completely block the line of sight, and with the flashlight in the hands of the visitors, Zhang Chuhao clearly saw a group of people coming in.

Several burly khans walked in, surrounded by three women with uneven figures, and the faint cyan dragon patterns on their arms showed that these people were not easy to mess with.

Apparently the college student team outside thought so too, and the team was silent for a while.

The night obscured the expressions of the Qinglong tattooed people, and they stopped for a moment in front of the college student line. Someone spat, and then there was the sound of "crackling" rudely rummaging through the shelves.

I don't know where to get a few desk lamps, and the corner where the Qinglong tattoos are is suddenly lit up.

Together with the college student team and Lin Yumin, the darkness was dispersed by the faint light, and the situation of the three teams was presented to everyone.

The group with the Qinglong tattoo obviously didn't have a very smooth time. The colorless clothes were clinging to their bodies, and dark red blood stains were scattered on the half-sleeved top and trousers.

The Qinglong tattoos also saw Lin Yumin's side. Seeing that they were only two people and a dog, they sneered and sat down to eat, completely ignoring other people, and soon there was a sound of cursing.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the six sons, we brothers would have to confess to those monsters!" Then there was a rough chewing sound, this man seemed to have eaten something that needed to be sucked, the box was sucked " "Crack" sound.

"Hey, that guy Liu Zi is so bold, can the things in the zombie's brain be eaten casually?"

"Don't talk about it, that thing is really exciting. After eating it, the six sons will have the same supernatural powers as our boss? Otherwise, we can live and we can't talk about it. It's like there are women playing now?" The man said and just caught The hand that had been covered with sauced chicken feet licked in his mouth, and he picked up a woman brought in, reached into the clothes and kneaded the soft peaks.

The girl who was caught looked only about 20 years old. Her young and fair face was already a little messy, but she couldn't hide her cute and pure appearance. Tears filled her big eyes. No heavy movement hurts.

"If Liuzi is still alive, our team will be even stronger. I'm afraid Liuzi's superpowers can catch up with our boss!" In the corner, the only thin guy without tattoos saw everyone chatting happily, rolled his eyes, and smiled. , quickly insert the topic as soon as possible.

After the words fell, the team of the Qinglong Tattoos fell silent for a moment. Thinking of the way the six sons showed their supernatural power at that time, compared with the boss's ability to burn a zombie to death with three or four blows, expressions of fear, regret, or jealousy flashed in their eyes , only the eyes of one of the tallest and strongest men were a little dim.

Seeing that no one answered his words, the thin man kept looking at the strongest man with fear and caution.

"Okay, the six sons died for us. We all remember his kindness. When the world gets better, let's burn more paper for him." The strong man swallowed the biscuit in his mouth, and his deep voice made people unable to help There is a sense of deterrence that must be obeyed.

"yes, Sir."

"yes, Sir."

A soft and untidy answer sounded, followed by various chewing sounds, making the speechless night even more silent.

"Ninth... Ninth brother...Look, is... is that Sister Zhang?" Zhang Chuhao moved closer to Lin Yumin, covered his lips with his hands, with disbelief and a trace of inexplicable fear in his eyes, and said in a low voice, but The amplification effect of the silent environment on the sound is ignored.

Lin Yumin frowned at the uncomfortable address, but couldn't help but look in the direction Zhang Chuhao indicated.

The Qinglong tattoos naturally heard Zhang Chuhao's voice, and looked at Lin Yumin with malicious and disdainful eyes.

The three women in the Qinglong tattoo team looked a bit haggard. Except for the one who was beaten, the other two were nestled in the corner. Even though the ground was covered with food, none of them ate it.

The oldest woman among the three women kept her head down, and suddenly raised her head when she heard Zhang Chuhao's words. Her messy hair and dusty cheeks made her look extraordinarily sloppy, and she was no longer the elite model a few days ago. But she could still recognize her identity, it turned out to be Zhang Jin!

Seeing Zhang Chuhao, Zhang Jin's eyes flashed with surprise, and when he saw Lin Yumin with a cold face beside him, anger burst out of his dark eyes.

If it was this man, maybe he could save himself.For some reason, Zhang Jin believed in a man's ability and his own judgment for no reason.

Unimpressed people.Lin Yumin lowered his head and concentrated on stroking the few gray fur on Yihui's head.

Anxiety flashed across Zhang Jin's face, this man would not save himself, no matter what he did or promised, a certain conclusion came to his mind, even though he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

If he hadn't been stupid, how could he have ended up like this, Zhang Jin bit his lower lip, his helpless sense of frustration turned into deep self-loathing, Zhang Jin only felt that he deserved it at this moment, that he deserved it, he couldn't do it once, and he insisted on being in the same place again. The place fell twice.

The rude movement interrupted Zhang Jin's inescapable memories. The soft parts and private parts were suddenly invaded by strange palms, and Zhang Jin couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The man whose palm was walking on Zhang Jin smiled sinisterly and raised the corner of his mouth provocatively at Zhang Chuhao, and spat thick phlegm at Zhang Chuhao in disdain.

Zhang Chuhao's fair cheeks immediately turned red with anger, as if a holy place in his heart had been defiled, it shouldn't be like this, that unattainable woman who is not in the same world as him should not be so powerless!She should be confident and flamboyant, just like when she comes to her shop every few days!

The hot blood rushed to his forehead without warning, Zhang Chuhao only felt his temples twitching, his head was buzzing, and he had lost the ability to think. In front of the man who was moving on the brocade body, he barked his teeth and yelled, "Bastard, let her go! I'll fight with you..."

In the next second, he was kicked to the ground.

The green dragon tattoos burst into laughter instantly, and the man who was still working on Zhang Jin laughed and kneaded Zhang Jin's softness into various shapes, enjoying Zhang Jin's painful expression, and stepped on Zhang Chuhao's neck, By the way, a mouthful of thick phlegm happened to spit on Zhang Chuhao's face.

The pressure and bloodshed of the apocalypse completely aroused the violence of this group of desperadoes. A group of people laughed wantonly and punched and kicked Zhang Chuhao who had fallen to the ground, venting their fear since the apocalypse.

Zhang Chuhao wanted to stand up and resist at first, but he was kicked down again and punched and kicked more intensively. In the end, he only had a little strength left to protect his head as much as possible.

Seeing this, the college student team couldn't help but sit a little further away from the Qinglong tattoos, wishing they could hide themselves in the cracks in the ground.The girl who borrowed the alcohol lamp with Lin Yumin just now couldn't bear to look away and covered her ears, as if she was still living in peacetime.

The boy who came with her clenched his fists, stared at the green dragon tattoos for a while, and finally turned his eyes away. His tight body and clenched fists showed that his mood was not calm.

Only Lin Yumin's expression remained unchanged, as if the noisy environment didn't bother him, the rhythm of his palms stroking the strange ash remained unchanged, and he didn't even give a single glance to the hard-working crowd next to him.

"Woof!" Xiao Hong roared angrily, dragged her lame leg and rushed and bit one of the men's calf.

"Ah! Shit!" The man screamed, and kicked Xiaohong hard against the wall with a flick of his leg.

"Woo..." Xiaohong whimpered, the violent impact made her loosen her mouth weakly, she fell to the ground and twitched for a while, then stopped moving again.

"Good man!" Zhang Chuhao's mouth was bloody, and his inarticulate cry was full of grief. The strength he didn't know came from and he swooped down to protect Xiaohong. Keep kicking.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is a holiday, and it is tentatively scheduled to drop at three o'clock~~