Zombie Apocalypse

Twenty minutes later, the dumb girl ran back out of breath, holding a rag in her left hand and a metal nameplate stained with blood in her right hand.

Qin An slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the nameplate. It said "Sword's Front Marshal Team First Class Qi Daliang".

It seems that I guessed right, this person is really in the Li Shaoshuai team.

Then... there is an 80% chance that he is the soldier who lost his wife.

Although Qin An could see the soldier's appearance clearly with perspective eyes, he didn't care about the nameplate on his body, so he didn't know the name of Qi Daliang.

Qiu Jinse returned to Qin An to do it, this time only one meter away from Qin An.

After taking two deep breaths, she handed the nameplate to Qin An.

Qin An did not reach out to pick it up, but said:

"I think this person named Qi Daliang should be the soldier who left the young marshals team, and his purpose of coming here is naturally to find the missing wife..."

Speaking of this, Qin An's heart became very calm, because he thought of Weng Lan and also thought of the twenty-two years he had been searching for her.

After Qiu Jinse gasped for a minute, he finally calmed down.

She was really exhausted from running around all the way.

Seeing that Qin Xiaoan didn't take the nameplate from his hand, but still said Qi Daliang's name, Qiu Jinse retracted his hand and said in his heart:

This guy's eyes are good, he just glanced at it and he saw the words written on the nameplate

He was really wrong, the man who was eaten by the vulture yesterday was indeed a soldier of the young marshal team.

But Qiu Jinse has become even more confused. If the short-haired woman is really Song Jiaren, why would she be happy with another woman and an ugly man here?

If this dead Qi Daliang is really Song Jiaren’s husband, why would he die here?

Qiu Jinse racked his brains and didn't want to understand, so she thought that Qin Xiaoan shouldn't know this guy, or why he kept silent

After waiting for a full five minutes, Qiu Jinse finally waited a little anxiously, so he coughed slightly.

Qin An raised his eyebrows and looked at the man and the woman in the square downstairs. They were really asleep at this time, just lying naked on the grass.

Qiu Jinse's cough is small and crisp. I guess her voice should be very pleasant.

Qin An didn't intend to tease Qiu Jinse, since she has aroused her curiosity, then just continue.

"In fact, there are multiple ways to think about problems. In addition to reasoning, we can also make bold assumptions... A friend I have known before, she is very good at this way of thinking.

Now we assume that Qi Daliang and Song Jiaren are husband and wife, Song Jiaren is missing, Qi Daliang left the team to look for.

In the end, something happened near the village, and then Qi Daliang died, but Song Jiaren fell into the arms of other men.

This is just a hypothesis, there is no need to explore its rationality, just remember it.

Let’s put it aside for now, and then guess the identity of the long-haired woman."

Qiu Jinse finally didn't control it, nodded to Qin An, and then froze.

What is she doing now? She was chatting with a man, and she responded to his question

It is not that Qiu Jinse has not communicated with others by nodding and shaking her head during this period. When the team leader Qiao Feng arranges some tasks, she will respond programmatically, but the situation is not the same. She is really communicating with this man named Qin Xiaoan, hoping that he will continue speaking, hoping to know who the three people outside are...

Oh my God, did she start to have expectations for some things because of this ugly man with dark skin and dull eyes?

Qin An didn't pay attention to the subtle changes in Dao Qiu Jinse's expression, because his attention had completely fallen on the three people outside.

"A woman with long hair... don't you think her body is a little special"

Qiu Jinse stabilized his mind when he heard Qin An's question, and no longer thought about his emotions.

She raised her head and looked out. It was already three o'clock midnight. Although the moon was still very round, it was rather biased. The moonlight was not as strong as before.

Even if Qiu Jinse had good eyesight, she could not tell from the three people hugging each other what was special about the long-haired woman.

After all, the distance between the two of them was almost a hundred meters away.

After shook her head slightly, Qiu Jinse was a little depressed. Why did she respond to this kid again?

"Her belly is slightly bulging, I think she is pregnant"

What this turned out to be a pregnant woman Qiu Jinse was naturally shocked, but at the same time she was also surprised by Qin Xiaoan's observation ability.

Before they were relatively close to the three people in the square, so Qin Xiaoan must have seen the abdomen of the long-haired woman at that time.

Wait... this ugly and colorful man turned out to be staring at a naked woman, otherwise how could he observe so carefully, didn’t he even noticed it?

Thinking of this, Qiu Jinse's face blushed, not knowing whether he was shy or angry.

"A pregnant woman doesn't mean anything. What we are exploring today is still her identity.

This woman is actually very characteristic, I mean she is very good at bed.

Sorry, I have to use such a direct statement to ensure that you can hear it more clearly.

What I mean by strong refers to her skills. She is very familiar with men’s bodies. She knows how to stimulate the most sensitive nerves in a man’s heart. She also knows what postures and methods to use to smooth a man because he is stimulated. After that, the wild rose.

Not only that, this woman is also very humble.

A woman can be shy and timid when facing her lover, can be eager to catch, can be passionate, can also be coquettish and cute, or play some role-playing games pretending to be panic, but... she shouldn't be Humble, unless she is not facing her own man, but a...guest.

I don’t know if you understand it, I mean, she is probably a pregnant prostitute. "

Qiu Jinse was silly to hear it.

It turns out that this black boy is not as honest as he seems. He is so familiar with women's affairs. Only through the physical communication between the woman and the man, he can judge whether the other party's occupation is frequent or not he often goes to prostitutes. Yes, the rough male soldiers in the army, what do they like the most during the march is not gambling, alcohol and prostitutes. Women?

Yes, soldiers like prostitutes, not women.

Because women have to give affection to them, soldiers who may go into battle at any time to kill the enemy and eventually die on the battlefield can't afford to feel affection.

Prostitutes. Females are different. All they have to pay is money, and then they owe nothing to each other.

It seems that the black boy must have found a lot of prostitutes. Otherwise, it is impossible to know them so much.