Not only the group of people in the bottom cabin watched the "animal"-like Langtuanzuo wearing a pair of shorts and carrying a large oil drum as he flew out.
The people standing on the deck were also dumbfounded as they watched the smoke-stained black wave seat appear so spectacularly.
When it became clear that the oil drum carried by Lang Tuan was still on fire, the people on the deck were almost frightened to pee. Once that thing exploded, it would be a super bomb!
Almost everyone backed away in a hurry, away from the crazy fat man. As soon as they rushed out of the bottom cabin, they were still four or five meters away from the railing of the deck. Liu Lang, who already felt that his shoulders were about to be roasted, suddenly let out a loud roar.
, use both arms to push the oil drum toward the railing.
Paralyzed, you think you are the only one who is scared, don’t I? Liu Lang, who was running with the oil drum on his back, was actually trembling at the top of his heart. The explosion of that thing would definitely not be more powerful than the super single of the Republic that sent him to this era.
The bazooka is small.
That time it was blown to pieces, this time it will be burned to pieces. Anyway, it will end in pieces, if he is unlucky.
Facts have proved that Lang Tuanzuo's analysis was correct. The oil barrel he pushed out with all his strength hit the railing and then fell down. It is estimated that the temperature finally reached the critical point and the oil barrel had not yet reached the critical point.
When it falls on the sea surface, it explodes with a bang.
A passenger ship that can carry thousands of people is definitely a giant ship of 10,000 tons. However, in the face of the power of the explosion of this super oil barrel bomb that was only one meter away, it was still shaken suddenly and a group of passengers almost peeed in fear.
Staggering around with the aboriginal pirates.
The flames rising in mid-air were as high as seven or eight meters.
"Damn it, it almost turned into a burnt roast pig." Liu Langyi, who had exhausted all his strength and was a little exhausted, was shocked and sat down on the deck, looking at the mushroom cloud of flames.
Grinning.
Turning around to look at the surprised eyes around him, Lang Tuanzuo was just about to pretend that he didn't ask for anything, but then he felt dizzy and fell back involuntarily.
In Liu Lang's last memory, he only remembered a woman's exclamation and a fragrant smell. Damn, it smelled so good. Liu Lang murmured, and the memory was frozen. He grinned and fainted.
past.
A hard fight, a crazy collision, running with an oil drum of at least 300 kilograms, especially the last throw of the oil drum, directly drained Liu Lang of his last vestige of strength. After all, he is not a god but a human being.
Liu Lang's brain fell into a self-protection mechanism due to excessive exertion, and he fainted in the arms of the little foreign girl who ran over in surprise.
That nice-smelling fragrance is naturally liked by every man, but they can only envy it at the moment. Who makes them not have the strength to run with super incendiary bombs? No, to be precise, it is courage.
The big black man Tyson was completely convinced by Liu Lang this time. From the moment he saw this guy rushing out of the bottom hatch carrying the flaming oil drum, he was definitely the strongest fighter he had ever seen in his life.
, not only is he powerful in battle, but what is even more powerful is his nerves and heart, a heart that belongs to a brave man.
Liu Lang slept for a full day and night. When Liu Lang woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the warm sunshine shone on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable.
However, he found that his upper body was bandaged like a rice dumpling again, which made Liu Lang a little unhappy. He had never suffered such a serious injury since the Songhu Anti-Japanese War. Why did a few little pirates make him look like a bear?
?More importantly, he didn’t remember any gunshot wounds he had suffered!
The saddest thing was that when Liu Lang turned around, he suddenly saw a familiar bald monk staring at him in a small mirror.
"Where's my hair next door to Mala?" Liu Lang groaned in pain.
Who else could the person in the mirror be but himself? Even without his hair, he is still so handsome. The Virgo sign has always been very aware of how handsome he is.
But with such a big bald head, Liu Lang always had the illusion of becoming a monk.
"Hehe, are you still not used to the feeling of having no hair? The fire almost burned all your hair, so I'll just cut it all for you. How about you? Are you satisfied with my workmanship?"
The little foreign girl who walked into the cabin with a medicine tray caught a glimpse of Liu Lang who had woken up and was looking in the mirror with his mouth open, his face full of joy and he chuckled.
"It doesn't matter if my hair is shaved off. Why are you wrapping me up so tightly? Did someone shoot me when I fainted?" Liu Lang asked with some dissatisfaction as he pulled the bandages all over his upper body.
"Don't move. There are no gunshot wounds, but there are burns. The skin on your back was burned off by the hot iron railings, and your shoulders were burned to pieces by the oil drum. I finally applied it to you at that time.
I was afraid that you would lose the medicine, so I wrapped it for you." The little foreign girl scolded and knocked off Liu Lang's hand that was about to untie the bandage and said.
Liu Lang was stunned, didn't all burns need to be covered?
Then the little foreign girl solved his doubts with her next sentence, "I'll untie it for you. It's time to change the dressing. You don't need to wrap it when you wake up."
Liu Lang......
Is there any difference between your interpretation and my interpretation?
There is definitely a difference.
Just like a man taking off a woman's clothes and a woman taking off her clothes, for a woman, the state of mind is completely different. Even if it is taking off a bandage, it is still taking off a man.
I don’t know where I got the burn medicine with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the little foreign girl carefully applied it to Liu Lang’s burnt area. It felt cool and very comfortable. Liu Lang would never say that the little foreign girl’s fingers were very soft.
The soft, soft fingertips caressing the back seemed to make the pain much lighter.
This is the role of beauty. No matter physically or psychologically, Lang Tuan Zuo is definitely useful at this moment. This does not depend on whether Liu Lang is loyal or not in love. If you don't believe it, try it instead with Chen Yunfa, who is rough-handed and cunning?
Not only will the Lang Tuanzuo not be so useful, but he might as well kick that guy out and let a man rub it all over his back. No matter how you think about it, it is a thing that makes people's hair stand on end.
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Those who try to condemn Langtanzu for eating from a bowl and looking at the pot are definitely moral hypocrites. What the hell are you looking at a beautiful female nurse giving you injections? Taking off your pants much faster than putting them on is also a shame.
I don’t see you feeling any shyness at all? Let’s try another male nurse holding a needle and staring at your buttocks.
Human nature is just like this, and the Zodiac sign behaves very realistically.
Touching Liu Lang's scar, the little foreign girl finally couldn't help but shed tears in her blue eyes, "I'm sorry, Liu, I know that if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt like this..."
"No, no, those noble ladies and children are nobles of your empire on which the sun never sets. If I can get their help when I go to Europe this time, the whole trip should be much easier. I have been working so hard. If they dare
If you don't help, do you believe that I will stand in front of their house holding a banner of "ungratefulness"?" Liu Lang, who had his back to the little foreign girl, explained with a grin.
The insistence on protecting the little foreign girl is one thing, because the children's expectations are also one thing, but what Liu Lang said is actually one thing.
Liu Lang is not a god who saves all sentient beings.
Liu Lang hoped that they would repay the kindness to these British guys. Otherwise, he would be so sorry for almost turning into a roast pig.
"Xiao Bing Chen, come and give the medicine to Fatty Liu."
Lang Tuanzuo's very sincere explanation made the little foreign girl turn around and leave, while saying hello to Chen Yunfa who was guarding the cabin door.
Women have always been creatures who like to listen to lies. Men who like to tell the truth will be blacklisted sooner or later.
Xiaobing Chen? Fatty Liu? What the hell? The two men glared at each other.
I'm innocent... Chen Yunfa silently took the burn medicine. We have obviously broken away from the category of private soldiers and are now second lieutenants, okay?
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