The blonde woman wore a tight black vest on her upper body and a pair of small jeans on her lower body. The trouser legs seemed to have been modified by themselves, and the trouser legs were torn off with bare hands.
A black leather belt was tied around her thighs. The leather belt was equipped with a gun butt, and a silver Desert Eagle was inserted into the gun butt.
This kind of attire can not only highlight a woman's advantages, but also allow her to move freely without restraint in any environment.
The woman did not expect Qing Shisan to let her go so easily.
The moment the bearded and sharp hidden blade was removed from the carotid artery, the woman puffed her cheeks, blew a big bubble, and thought of a perfectly normal thought with an expressionless face.
Do you want,
What about giving it a try?
The woman blew bubble gum and glanced at the boss holding the model.
The boss shook his head slowly.
The woman walked towards Zheng Xiu with a smile on her long legs.
Perhaps because of years of living in the desert, her skin was tanned to a healthy wheat color, and her skin was dry. She had long since lost the delicate skin and tender flesh that a woman should have. On the way to Zheng Xiu, while looking around with her peripheral vision and thinking quickly, her eyes inadvertently fell on Yue Linglong's breathtakingly beautiful face, and she couldn't help but be slightly startled, with a trace of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
In this day and age, how could there be a woman with such good skin?
It shouldn’t be!
Is this the benefit of owning a train?
Don’t you have to eat dirt, wind, sun and rain all day long?
Thinking of this, the woman had an unprecedented desire for the train gang's transportation.
The woman walked up to Zheng Xiu.
"If I activate my ability at this time, I'm 90% sure that I can put the Desert Eagle on this muscular man's neck."
"His head can't be penetrated by bullets. It must be some kind of ability."
"Since it is an ability, there must be conditions for its activation. It cannot be defeated all the time."
"How can there be such a tough man in the world?"
"Want to try?"
The woman blew bubble gum, twisted her hot slender waist, and walked silently in front of Zheng Xiu.
"You can try?"
Just when the woman had the idea of "Would you like to try it?", a calm and powerful voice answered her thoughts.
"You can shoot here if you want."
Zheng Xiu pointed to his pectoralis major, squinted his eyes to hide the dangerous light in his eyes, and smiled.
"Dad!" Seeing Zheng Xiu poking himself and letting the woman shoot, the young man Xue made a silent protest in Zheng Xiu's heart.
The orange cat muttered secretly: "You are a real dog."
Bo!
The woman was stunned, and the bubble burst and stuck to her slightly dry lips.
She stuck out her tongue and swirled it around her lips twice, quickly bit the bubble gum back into her mouth, raised her hands with a wry smile: "Train Gang, our 'Scorpion Gang' admit defeat this time, we failed to kill you, you killed us all Brothers, I think we have room for negotiation."
Hearing this, Shirley pouted with a dissatisfied look on her face and said in a milky voice, "But uncle, his head hurts!"
She poked her forehead hard with a finger, indicating to him that it was really hurting.
The corners of the woman's mouth twitched slightly.
I don’t know how to take on this outrageous topic.
Is this a question of pain or not? !
Zheng Xiu bit off the pen cap and pressed the pen tip against the "humanoid" page of the notebook.
"Negotiation is possible. To show my sincerity, I want to know your abilities." The woman's eyes widened when she heard this. Zheng Xiu had just finished speaking. In order to avoid the other party's misunderstanding, he added: "Your sincerity."
"you!"
The woman was about to say that it was impossible. With the abilities of humanoids, it was impossible for even fellow predators sleeping under the same roof to disclose their abilities without reservation.
So when Zheng Xiugang stated the terms of his reconciliation, a trace of anger flashed in the woman's eyes, she smiled angrily and blew bubbles.
The next second.
Zheng Xiu's words made the woman's anger burst together with its bubbles.
"Let's start with you first. Is it the ability to turn 'one second' into 'ten seconds'? It's a good ability. In addition to affecting oneself, can it also affect other people or objects?"
The woman was stunned.
"The brother holding the photo must have the ability to turn the 'object in the photo' into a 'model', right?"
swish swish...
There was dead silence in the observation deck.
All the predators of the Scorpion Gang stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.
They forgot to breathe, leaving only the sound of Zheng Xiu's pen scratching the paper.
"As for the man in the vest, I'm sorry that you didn't take the initiative to tell me his name. I'll call you the man in the vest for now. After all, your names are quite difficult to pronounce." Zheng Xiu started another line and thought for a moment: "Change 'model' into 'Real' abilities? No wonder you are so well-equipped."
The expressions of the three humanoids who were named changed drastically at the same time.
Zheng Xiu's eyes fell on the "mute" who wore a black mask at the end and was called "cabbage" by the woman.
"You're the only one who hasn't done anything. You're not really mute. Your ability is probably to turn 'sound' into 'something'? Or something in your mouth, what will it turn into when you open your mouth? But I think it's still ' The possibility of "voice" is greater. And you didn't say anything in the situation just now. It's just that this change does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. It's interesting. Is it poisonous gas or something?"
Cabbage's eyes widened, and after a moment, he signed in sign language to his boss.
The woman's legs were weak, she opened her mouth wide, and the round pink uvula trembled violently in the center of her mouth.
Who is this muscular man?
Didn’t I agree that muscular men’s heads are filled with muscles?
This muscular man understood all the abilities of the three of them with just one glance?
This is unreasonable!
Even more unscientific!
"It's over." The man in the vest, regarded as the "boss" by the Scorpion Gang predators, smiled bitterly and raised his hands in the air: "It's 'gas'. Cabbage can turn 'sound' into 'high concentration gas'. Because it will ignite once there is a firefight." Cabbage’s gas, so without any special circumstances, we prohibit cabbage from talking.”
"So it's gas!" The muscular man showed an annoyed expression, and like a good student writing homework, he put an "×" in the place of "poison gas" in his notebook, changed it to "gas (√)", and closed the notebook with satisfaction. .
Clang!
Qing Shisan clicked lightly with his ring finger, and the hidden sword bounced back into the cuff.
Yue Linglong jumped down from the head of the corpse beast with the orange cat in her arms, landing gracefully on the ground like a fairy, with a nimble posture.
Yue Linglong's actions made everyone in the Scorpion Gang nervous again.
"This brother."
The boss of the Scorpion Gang raised his hands high. He was afraid that Zheng Xiu would misunderstand, so he put down the model in his hand, indicating that he had nothing in his hand.
Originally, the leader of the Scorpion Gang still had some courage to resist, but when Zheng Xiu saw clearly the capabilities of the group of people with just one glance, the last bit of courage disappeared.
Besides, the Scorpion Gang just shot their leader in the head, nothing happened. This was not an undying hatred. The man in the vest keenly noticed from Zheng Xiu's actions that there was no intention of seeking revenge in his behavior.
It's not good for anyone to fight this matter to death.
The man in the vest took the initiative to give in, and he also had the intention of giving everyone a chance to step down.
In the survival of the apocalypse, the law of the jungle will always only target the "strong and weak" parties. Nowadays, the Scorpion Gang and the Train Gang both have four humanoids, and their strength is about the same... or not much different. The man in the vest believes that if the two sides really fight, the other side may not be able to escape unscathed. Cooperation, or turning the hostility into friendship, will cause harm to both sides. The pros outweigh the cons.
The man in the vest put down the model, showing his sincerity, pushed away his subordinates, walked up to Zheng Xiu, stretched out his hand to Zheng Xiu, and squeezed out a smile: "Brother, I don't know what to call him? This time, our Scorpion Gang admits defeat. Well, why don’t you just stay in our camp tonight and have a rest for the night? We have enough supplies. If you have good food and drink, this matter has been revealed. How about that?"
Zheng Xiu calmly glanced at the palm stretched out in front of him.
Qing Shisan stretched out his hand from the side and shook it hard with the man in the vest a few times.
The two secretly competed.
Qing Shisan blew his beard and shook his face: "Our boss will not pursue this matter anymore. Our boss doesn't like shaking hands with humans or humanoids. If you have something to do, talk to me."
…
The long dusk finally came to an end, and the deep night came.
call! call! call!
At night, the temperature in the desert dropped sharply, and Zheng Xiu was keenly aware that there was more moisture in the air.
On the observation deck, the lights are brightly lit.
God loves the world, and Zheng Xiu's tolerance and generosity won the recognition of the Scorpion Gang. The four humanoids from the Scorpion Gang took the initiative to take out the supplies and held a grand banquet above and below the observation deck.
The observation deck is nearly thirty meters above the ground. The staggered steel structure provides a stable support structure for the tower.
The existence of this iron tower is not due to "Karl's" ability to "turn models into reality", but because it originally stood in the desert and has not collapsed after hundreds of years.
Carl, the man in the vest, the humanoid who "turns the model into reality";
Beyoncé, the bubble-blowing, "turn one second into ten" humanoid;
Cabbage, the fake mute, humanoid who "turns his voice into explosive gas";
Lawrence, a dull man, a humanoid who "turns photographic objects into models."
There was wine, canned food, and stories. It didn’t take long for the Orange Cat Club and the Scorpion Gang to become familiar with each other.
Qing Shisan hadn't drank for a long time. The Scorpion Gang got barrels of beer from somewhere. They opened the lids and smelled it. It seemed that it had changed a bit, but it wasn't a big problem. Qing Shisan drank it freely. After drinking for a few rounds, Karl and I hugged each other and called ourselves brothers.
"Hiccup! I'm talking about Qing! Your boss is very mysterious. Do you know his abilities?"
Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Karl always wanted to regain a little bit of ground in the matter of "being known about his abilities". He grabbed the iconic beard of Huzi Shisan and asked Qing Shisan intimately in his ear.
On the side, Xia Sha, who was silently cooking luncheon meat in an iron pot, saw this scene and subconsciously clenched the dagger hidden in her waist.
Damn it...she didn't even pull Qing Shisan's sexy beard!
"Well, to be honest, it's not a secret."
Of course Qing Shisan was not drunk, but he thought about it, the master is a god, and the abilities he has shown so far are just the tip of the iceberg among the master's many magical powers. Then he looked towards Zheng Xiu with a smile.
"This guy."
Zheng Xiu and Yue Linglong were side by side, with the sleeping Shirley lying in the middle. They looked up at the bloody full moon reflected through the dust cloud, and continued to enjoy the moment of peace in the apocalypse.
Even though he was enjoying the peace and blocking out the sounds around him, when Qing Shisan looked towards him, he still understood the cause and effect, smiled slightly, and snapped his fingers.
The water vapor above Qing Shisan's wine glass quickly froze and instantly turned into a huge ice cube, which fell into the beer.
"grass!"
Carl's eyes widened, and he quickly ran to Zheng Xiu and knelt down: "Boss! Please add some ice! From now on, Carl will be your boss!"
Karl's unscrupulous behavior made the eyes of the Scorpion Gang's boys drop to the ground. But after looking at each other, they shrugged helplessly and burst out laughing one after another.
"Boss, from now on you have to be the second child!"
"No! Third child!"
"Maybe it's the fourth child!"
"Don't forget, there are many people on the train!"
"No matter who the boss is, boss, I want ice too! Please!"
"Wow! I've only seen ice cubes in books. It's worth it! It's worth it in this life!"
"Mom, I finally drank a glass of cold beer that is said to make humans ascend to heaven with just one sip. Mom, I have no regrets in this life!",
"The boss is worthy of being a boss. Even the reserves he raises... ahem, even the kittens he raises are protruding forward and backward, so beautiful and sexy!"
Zheng Xiu was not stingy and added ice cubes to everyone's beer glasses.
Orange Cat listened to the flattering voices of the Scorpion Gang. At first, he was a little ecstatic, but something seemed wrong. He wondered: "When did we become the 'Train Gang'? Didn't we agree to do so?" '?"
Zheng Xiu also didn't expect that his act of casually adding ice to their beer would instantly capture the hearts of the predators. I can't say "loyal", but at least I have a "good impression".
This made Zheng Xiu couldn't help but sigh. In the context of the apocalypse, the "value" of items can no longer be measured by common sense. In the hot desert, being able to drink a glass of cold beer is more precious than any material.
"Hmph, it's just a glass of cold beer."
Beyoncé held up a big cup and stood at the corner of the observation deck, looking at the noisy former compatriots. She turned her head and tried not to look at them drinking cold beer. She curled her lips slightly, showing a trace of disdain.
But when Beyoncé lowered her head, a beautiful diamond-shaped ice cube floated in the cup. Beyoncé's eyes lit up instantly and she looked in the direction of the muscular man in a panic. But the muscular man didn't pay attention to Beyonce at all. Instead, he concentrated on whispering to the beautiful and elegant woman next to him. This scene made Beyonce angry and she drank the cold beer in one gulp. .
The next second, Beyoncé's whole body was shaken by the soaring feeling of joy, her legs were involuntarily crossed, her face turned red, she let out a coquettish voice, and her eyes vaguely turned into the shape of heart-shaped hearts.
swish swish——
When the social activities between the two gangs were in full swing, Cabbage, who had never drank, silently ran out of the tent holding an old radio. Intermittent sounds came from the radio. Cabbage held the radio equipment in both hands and had no time to sign. When Cabbage ran in front of everyone, the radio went silent.
Uh-huh!
Cabbage reluctantly put down the radio, covering her mouth and making gestures.
"Hiccup~" Karl burped and waved to Beyoncé: "Beyoncé~ Come here, hiccup~ See what the cabbage is saying... Hmm? What's wrong with your legs? Are you cramping? Take one piece and make it What?"
Karl sobered up a bit and looked at Beyoncé, who was walking in an awkward position, with strange eyes.
This woman never walked like this before.
"You have fucking leg cramps!" Beyoncé angrily threw the empty wine glass onto Carl's head.
She was even afraid of missing the cup, so she deliberately used the ability to "turn one second into ten seconds". She walked behind Karl in the blink of an eye and hit Karl on the back of the head at close range.
"Shut up, you!"
Karl instantly rolled his eyes and fainted.
Cabbage made signs.
After Beyoncé understood it, her expression suddenly changed and she said angrily: "What! Those two idiots want to come and grab supplies again?"
"What? This time they want a radio equipment, two backpacks of cans and biscuits, and two barrels of beer?!!"
The Orange Cat Club stopped other actions.
They watched with curiosity as Beyoncé angrily shook Cabbage's collar, thinking that Cabbage belonged to "those two bitches", and roared with a red face.
Two people coming to rob the Scorpion Gang?
Two people?
Qing Shisan and Zheng Xiu looked at each other.
At the same time, an idea emerged.
What kind of human race can two people take over such a powerful Scorpion Gang?
(End of chapter)
