He really didn't mean to take advantage of the King of Hell, he was so remorseful!
But he didn't know until his death that the fault that led to his tragic death was not at all due to overstepping his rank and taking advantage of the King of Hell.
"take away"
The two men dragged him unceremoniously into the mountain. For about ten minutes, they came to a cliff and pushed him down regardless of Liao's wails.
Commander Liao, who had just fallen, fell onto a pile of rotten meat. A rustling sound came up from under the rotten meat. The black army of corpse insects quickly drowned out his howling.
After the drone operator saw that he was completely dead, Nighthawk left with his men.
After Jiang Ze waited for Ye Xiao to leave, he stayed in the pavilion for a long time. He wanted to make a plan, a plan that would allow him to be with his wife forever.
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason, so I had to go back to the room, take a shower and change into casual clothes. I still wore the cold mask and came to Wuyou's room again with a plate of fruit.
Seeing her lying on the table and concentrating on drawing on her mobile phone, he took a closer look and saw, wasn't it him who was drawing? But why are there transparent butterfly wings and elf ears on the back? He actually has long silver flowing hair, what kind of human structure is this!
"This is..." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was so frightened that he retracted it.
I saw Wuyou baring his teeth like a wolf cub guarding his food, staring at Jiang Ze's every move with evil eyes.
"Ahem... who is that? She's... pretty good-looking." This damn girl scared me to death. His expression remained unchanged on the outside, but inside he was like a galloping horse.
"My husband, the husband who transformed into a beast." After she finished speaking, she put the phone over her heart and warned seriously: "He is mine."
This... this girl actually thinks that I want to compete with her for the left center. This brain is really... very clever.
"Okay, what's yours is yours." He could only pamper his stupid wife.
Seeing that she was letting her guard down, he took the opportunity to inquire again: "0726, if your husband was not as perfect as you or even a little bad, would you still love him?"
She tilted her head and said, "Of course, there is no doubt about it."
She knows that her husband is actually a child who is easily emotional, cares about what others think of him, and is extremely insecure, so what?
She loved him for who he was, jealous, cool, and stupid from time to time. He was originally a very simple person, but the reality was... When she thought of Zuo Yang, she was so heartbroken that she stopped what she was doing.
The circles under his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and crystal tears rolled down his cheeks silently. A transparent teardrop hung on the tip of his nose, and he was about to cry. It was as if he had entered a selfless world again and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing her heartbroken look, Jiang Ze wanted to slap himself for asking what she was doing. He always knew her thoughts, didn't he? Why still doubt.
He wanted to reach out and hug her, and he wanted to hold the tears in his mouth. He thought the tears must be bitter because they were full of sadness, and he felt that the tears were sweet because they also contained enough sadness. love.
After a while, Wuyou came to her senses from the pain. When she saw Jiang Ze's eyes staring at her in a state of intoxication, she stood up.
"Look at me again, and my husband will dig out your eyeballs." After saying that, he picked up the phone and ran away.
Since she stole the ZY_21 bomb, her command to the organization has been in vain. These people must want to start from her to find the big killer weapon as soon as possible.
She is not stupid!
She ran all the way out of the night house and threw herself into the deep bamboo forest. She wanted to take action, no matter what it was, she didn't want to sit still and wait for death.
After staying in the forest for two full hours and digging out three bamboo shoots with a hand planer, I came up with only one idea: "please the right judge" to get what I want.
Just do it, she ran to the kitchen holding the bamboo shoots like the wind, clumsily stacked the noodles and water together, and made the noodles in a decent manner like in the video.
She was going to make bamboo shoots noodles, magical noodles, and she was always coming up with weird ideas in her head.
"Start processing the bamboo shoots, la la la la..." She hummed happily, peeling off the arm-thick bamboo shoots layer by layer into pen holders. She didn't know how much she wasted, but she only knew that the heart of the bamboo shoots inside must be fried. The most delicious.
"Shredded pork?" She began to search for ingredients in the refrigerator. She was confident that everything was ready. She watched the steps in the video and started pouring oil. Everything went so smoothly until she accidentally poured out a lot of soy sauce.
"Well...the color doesn't matter, as long as it tastes good." She comforted herself and continued to stir-fry.
This is how the jet-black dark cuisine was born. "Hey, did I forget to add salt?" A large spoonful of white particles was poured into the pot again.
She kept adding flour but still couldn't make the dough as smooth and elastic as in the video, so she decisively cut corners and threw a little bit into the pot to cook.
"I am a magical witch, I am making poison...I am using magic to let you be at my mercy...Sir, please hand over everything, I will become a great...witch...witch." The high voice was accompanied by a strange In the lyrics, if you hold a big spoon and stir the pot continuously, no one would believe that the dark soup is not boiling poison.
Ever since she left angrily, Jiang Ze had been sitting there waiting for her. Looking at the bowl that suddenly appeared on the table and the unknown black food, his eyelids were twitching wildly and his heart was filled with anger. Because she actually cooked noodles for Jiang Ze, Zuo Yang didn't get the same treatment.
It's okay to be jealous of yourself...
But when he turned to her red chubby hands, he felt distressed and guilty. What kind of food did this girl have to cook? It was not like she had nothing to eat.
"Is this...poison?" He deliberately showed a look of disgust.
Smelly men don't know how to appreciate it, this is magic rice: she curled her mouth and complained secretly in her heart.
"You... my husband has become an orc now, can you also make me an orc." She tried her best to keep smiling, because she wanted something from someone.
In an instant, his face became stiff, he turned his neck and asked blankly: "What are you talking about?" Her thoughts made him take a breath of air.
"I want to become an orc like my husband."
"0726! Do you know what you are talking about?" There was an infinite chill between his brows, and he slapped the table angrily, causing his chopsticks to fall to the ground.
"Why are you yelling? Of course I know. Do you know that my husband is afraid of the dark? I want to go find him. Didn't you say that the orcs also have chips? Implant it for me! I'm not afraid of pain." She retorted with a stubborn look on her face road.
"Absolutely impossible" He said that he could not let her act like this.
I just bent over and picked up the chopsticks...
"Then don't eat it."
