During the day, you have to train desperately, and at night, you have to fight to the death by the corpse king.
Xiahou Huan'er felt that it was really not easy for her to live. It was God's blessing that she was not dead yet.
But what surprised her was that his skills were getting better and better, and his learning ability was amazing. It was said that he was self-taught.
After nearly a month of observation and practice, I have a clear grasp of all her weak points, which is just a trivial matter.
The Feng Yue Bao Jian was locked in the safe by him and he never took it out, which made her feel itchy and she had no chance to read the second half.
This night, the Corpse King was very well-behaved. Apart from occasionally kissing, touching, and rubbing, she did not do anything excessive. She had a very rare and comfortable sleep. When she woke up, she felt that she had never done anything.
I have never felt so full of energy and energy.
At the airport show, Dongfang Xing handed her a vaporized pistol and said, "There are ten bullets in it. You can weigh it and use it."
Xiahou Huan'er took the pistol and raised a ruffian smile on his face: "Master Xing, are you asking me to cheat?"
Anyone who enters the field training ground must do so cleanly and cannot have any food or weapons on them.
Dongfang Xing had a dark face, put his palm on her waist, squeezed hard, and said harshly: "It's a little heart-piercing thing. If you are asked to take it with you, take it with you."
Hiss, the guy who wanted to die was pinching so hard that he became angry with shame.
Xiahou Huan'er put away the pistol and flattered him with a smile: "I put it away, but since I have a gun, I can't live without food." There is nothing better than food. Don't die in the hands of zombies when the time comes.
Isn't it unfair to starve to death in the training camp?
"Excessive." Dongfang Xing glanced at her coldly and cursed, but he reached into his pocket, took out a few packs of compressed biscuits and a pack of energy candies, carefully stuffed them into her pocket, and bowed his head.
When he was walking, he looked towards her neck and saw the necklace hanging firmly on her neck, and his cold eyes became slightly warmer.
Xiahou Huan'er touched her bulging pocket, the smile on her face was brighter than the sun, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Master Xing.
What a rare and rare Mr. Xing.
She smiled sullenly and bumped her forehead against his chest, which was so rare that it was touching.
"And this, don't lose it." Dongfang Xing stuffed a lighter into her bag.
Even a lighter was prepared for her. Xiahou Huan'er opened her hands, put her arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly. Thinking of leaving him for three days and two nights, her heart was so tight that she couldn't bear to leave him.
Mr. Xing was reluctant to give up. He stretched out his hand to lift her little face, bent down to seal her lips, and kissed her reluctantly.
Wild Rose, who had already boarded the fighter plane and was waiting for Xia Houhuan'er to come up, waited for a while but didn't see her coming up. When she looked down, she saw that they were making out like no one else was around. She immediately felt itchy with hatred, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Noisy interruption.
It was not easy. When the Corpse King finally agreed to let Xiahou Huan'er get on the plane, Wild Rose's face was already extremely dark.
Xia Houhuan'er, who was sitting on the fighter plane, saw that her expression was not right, and immediately said with a smile: "Sister Qiangwei, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
Wild Rose snorted and threw a set of parachutes to her.
Tell the fighter pilot to take off.
Xiahou Huan'er quickly installed it. Seeing that her face was extremely dark today, she couldn't help but feel strange.
