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The person next to "嗤" made a mocking sound and despised Chu Xiang who wanted to eat swan meat, but Chu Xiang returned to the lobby casually, and found a place in a dark and humid corner, and sat down first, probably two people. The stench from the body affected the two survivors next to them, moving each to the left and right. Tengji's space was enough for Chu Xiang to lie down, but the cold floor tiles couldn't sleep at all.

Xiaosi said, "Brother. What do you do next? You didn't plan to stay here."

Chu Xiang said: "Why didn't you find Wang Xiangqin and Anjuyevich, they should have arrived even if they walked?

Xiaosi said: "Maybe they went directly upstairs, which is a low-key one like us."

Chu Xiang laughed: "But it's usually us who win, so arrogant people don't end well."

Xiao Si grinned: "That's it too, isn't it going to get a few bullets first to go upstairs to see?

Chu Xiang said: "I have scanned upstairs, there is no Wang Xiangqin, so there is no need to waste bullets. Let's go out and go to the camps of various countries to observe and observe. By the way, we can make something to pad the ground.

Mianla County is not well developed. The buildings cannot be compared with the big cities, and after several years of destruction, the main street is abnormally depressed, and it is difficult to find available items in the urban area that has been searched several times. Fortunately, the purpose of Chu Xiang is not here. Youla County After several steps of the various forces moved around, the investigation was clear. Among them, the Indians had the strongest power. They were located in the county people's hospital to the north. Secondly, Vietnam. They lived in the forestry bureau of Qinla County to the west. The county public security bureau in the southeast direction of the Indians; the fourth is Laos, the meteorological bureau living in the southeast of the county, and the fifth is China. The reason why it lives in the middle is probably because it is too weak and needs protection.

Because camps in various countries are guarded by others, and no one is allowed to enter except the nationals. Chu Xiang had to clarify the population and evolutionary situation of each country by scanning, so the strength of the investigation would be very different from the actual situation. However, Chu Xiang's current level should not be afraid of them, so there is nothing to worry about.

Chu Xiang demolished several pieces of wood from an abandoned building, and demolished two asbestos tiles from the roof of the bungalow, and returned to the customs building to lay it on the concrete floor. Although it was not comfortable to lie on it, It's also decent, so it won't cause others to doubt, as the sky is getting darker, the problem of supper needs to be solved.

"Where did the sisters go and what did they eat at night? Xiao Si asked Chu Xiang worriedly.

Chu Xiang said: "Rest assured. They are not children, we have solved our own problems first

The man leaning to the left of Chu Xiang glanced at them, and he suddenly said, "Did you not eat at night?"

Chu Xiang nodded: "Brother, tell us about the situation, the Internet is not familiar."

The humane said: "Call me Ali, since we are going to sleep with a partner in the future, then I will tell you that the base in Qinla County is a mixed base, and the Indians are large. Although they only have less than 2,000 people, their strength is The strongest, on the contrary, we Chinese have more than five thousand mixed everywhere, but they are scattered. Even a little Vietnam dares to bully. "

Some humanities are n’t available from Chu Xiang ’s scans. Alibaba ’s talk was very detailed, and Chu Xiang could n’t help interrupting him: “Li Brother, we ’re hungry, and we want to know how to eat. Is there a meal? "

Ali scolded: "Fart! I'm about to talk about this. Several other countries have a meal every day. We in China have n’t had meals for half a month. I ’ll take you to the market in the dark. , You learn how others eat rice, don't look down on them, it is not easy to live here

After waiting for more than an hour, Silk followed behind Ali and walked north. After the Concord Hospital on the main street, there was a building surrounded by several roads in Dongla Town. There was a mixed population there. They were not in the daytime. Came out, so Chu Xiang did not pay attention when scanning, now I know that the population here is so

Ali took Chu Xiang and Xiao Si to a building with a large door face. There was a lot of vocals. From time to time, Chinese people came out of the building with their mouths wiped out. They also exaggeratedly touched their belly. Ali looked back: "Look at me how to do it, you two learn something, this is an appetizer, even if you can't find anything else tonight, don't be afraid to starve to death."

After entering the room, there was a large empty hall. There were a crowd of people in the two corners. Alibaba opened his way in front of Gaomada. Chu Xiang and Xiao Si followed him behind, and he couldn't hear clearly. What are people doing? When the crowds were crowded out, it became clear that Chu Xiang and Xiao Si were instantly angry, and they wished to blast the building directly!

An Indian was lying on his back in a chair, his legs stretched out. The shoes have been removed, and the toes are exposed. A Chinese crowded forward and knelt down in front of the Indian chair. He opened his mouth to cover the Indian feet and said, "My great master, I am willing to serve in your Beside you, use my life to serve you, please treat me as a cow and a horse. "

It took about two minutes for the Chinese to get up and go to the big tank behind the Indian man. He sipped a spoonful of porridge carefully and rushed to his mouth to gurgle and drink, and then patted the crowd out of the crowd with satisfaction. Ali also told Chu Xiang Dao: "You will have to pay attention when you swear. The spoon is as full as possible, and do n’t spill it. Because everyone only has a chance to make congee. Do n’t be greedy to make a second pass. Someone died here because of this.

Chu Xiang asked in an angry voice: "Ali, you are Indians every day like this

Ali stared at Chu Xiang like an alien: "Are you mentally ill? The Chinese can't afford us, can we possibly poison us? If the Chinese headquarters also has porridge pie every day for me to contain Chinese Would like to do it too "

At this time, it was Ali's turn to kneel with his feet. He was going to kneel and Chu Xiang grabbed him. Ali said angrily: "Let me go! Don't make trouble, I wouldn't have brought you if I knew it."

Lai Yangyang, an Indian in a chair, opened his eyes. "Who is making trouble here, throw me out?"

I don't know where to get an Indian from, grabbing A Li with one hand and Chu Xiang with the other. Chu Xiang hesitated and did not resist, so the two were thrown outward by the Indians, leaping past the noisy crowd in the hall and then hurried to the door when Xiaosi saw the situation. She pulled back Chu Xiang with a smile and ate Such a trance is not easy for Chu Xiang.

Ali mumbled up from the ground, not even slapping the dirt, and grabbed Chu Xiang's neckline, "You, you guy. That made me hungry tonight! Forget it, I'll go to Vietnam again Let's take a look there. There may still be porridge to be delivered.

Chu Xiang wanted to stop Ali Xiaosi and whispered, "Brother, unless you have food for them, what's the use of stopping an Ali? I just observed it. Those porridges are made out of life fruit, since here There are also plantations that should motivate the Chinese to start their own wasteland cultivation, and the needs will be met after at most one month. "

When Chu Xiang saw Ali, he was about to enter another equally lively house. He shouted, "Ali, I invite you to dinner tonight, come back."

Ali stopped, as if he was hesitant, and then turned around after a while, and walked back helplessly: "I'm sick of you when I meet you, please hungry tonight. Please me Eating? If you have food, you still use it

Ali was glad that he did not go to Vietnam to take the oath. This person is also worth making friends, he said: "Where do Indians and Vietnamese come from for food? Why do n’t we Chinese do it ourselves?"

Ali said: "The Indians are very brave. I heard that they have found any grain depots with the Vietnamese, so they are not worried about eating and drinking. There is no other entertainment in the last days, so they torture us Chinese. I ca n’t pass this level, I do n’t have to take you around the place below, it saves you halfway and embarrasses me

Chu Xiang smiled: "No, no, I was unacceptable when I first arrived, probably after getting used to it. By the way, smell the porridge is made by the fruit of life, I see that stuff It ’s easy to plant. And the growing period is very short. We Chinese can also plant it ourselves. Soon, we wo n’t need to be angry anymore.

A Li Yiyi: "Life fruit? What? But their porridge tastes bad enough, but who cares to survive, can it be said that the grain storehouses discovered by Indians and Vietnamese are all these things?"

Chu Xiang knows that the Indians and Vietnamese have mastered the cultivation of life fruit but have not made it public, so Chinese talents will know nothing about it. Perhaps they want to use this to rule all the population in Dongla County. Chu Xiang said: "This matter I know the details from the outside, can you help me introduce the Chinese leaders. I will talk to them

Ali said embarrassedly, "I haven't met those people once, and for you to introduce, you're not hungry to talk nonsense."

Chu Xiang knows that it ’s useless to say more. Ali is just a catty. The bottom-most little person really ca n’t help him. He said, “Forget it, let ’s go elsewhere and see if there ’s no need to lick your feet. Food. "

Ali said happily: "Yes, but I'm afraid you don't have this ability."

Chu Xiang said: "How do you know if you don't try? Maybe I have many secrets you don't know."

A Li said: "Okay, I'll make you arrogant, then take you to the snooze stage. Don't be a kid, it's a dead man. Go to see a game of insight first, but as long as you win, there will be a few days of dinner. . "

Ali led the way, and stopped in the center of these buildings. Here probably, it used to be a theater or a large conference venue, or it may have been transformed after the virus. People heard the shouts constantly before entering, and the door was opened by a thick smoke that was not enough to burn. The people in the stands didn't care. They stood on the empty concrete floor with the chairs removed. There were two torches on the left and right of the podium. There were two scuffles on it. Ali was excited only by glancing at it. Authentic: "It's the Hercules in Vietnam! He must be full of blood

Hercules in Vietnam? Chu Xiang was very depressed. When did the little dwarfs in Vietnam become strong men? At this time, the fighting on the stage has reached the stage of fever, the crowd under the stage is turbulent, the groaning is constant, and they do not know where they come from cry. Alas, the strong man on the stage grabbed his opponent, and then grabbed one leg with one hand and tore it with blood. Spreading under the stand caused another sensation, and the **** person exaggerated his tongue and licked it, as if it was delicious.

When a gong rang, a Chinese man ran out from the background, and he said loudly: "Vietnam Hercules wins! Tonight's chips have been added to twenty gimmicks, who will come up to the test?"

It seems that in order to increase the effect, a three-point beauty pushes a shopping cart with a pile of white steamed buns on it. It should be a slow head made by life fruit powder. It is not like flour made because of difficult fermentation. The aggression is soft, but in the last days, humans care about these, as long as they can stomach them no matter what it is.

Ali stared at the white flower on the stage and slowly turned his head and straightened his eyes: "Twenty, an unprecedented bet. If you win a week's worth of grain, it will be solved," said Wang. Isn't it bragging, it's strong to see your body build. But to the wind-growers, we sheepmen have never won. "

Chu Xiang said: "I knew he had walked into Huahua and the people just went up to the test? Isn't that rushing to death?"

A Li ’s eyes have never left the **** on the stage: “Is n’t it just for it? You do n’t know how tempting it is for a hungry person. As far as I know, the Chinese who died under this Vietnamese Hercules have already No more than a hundred. What kind of world is this? When is it the head? "

I do n’t know if the sensation caused by the gimmicks on the stage is too strong. The audience on the stage began to crowd forward. Several people even climbed up the stage to grab the gimmicks. Then the Vietnamese Hercules yelled and grabbed one person with one hand. Fall down. After more than a dozen people were arrested and frightened, others started to step back, and some of the Chinese who fell off the stage fell on others without any problems. When the mildew fell on the concrete floor, they vomited blood, and then were trampled by countless feet. .

Flip-flops, a few soldiers rushed out in the background. They shot with a gun into the air. When they heard the sound of the gun, the audience was quiet immediately, and no one dared to move. A Vietnamese scolded: "A group of hybrids who don't know how to die Just look at it and always want to make trouble, and if anyone picks up again, he will record live! "

Speaking of "recording skin. The two-character Ali could not help but snore, and the people around him were even more silent. It seems that they have seen this before, and the Vietnamese soldiers calmed down and returned to the background. The host faced Ignoring the blood on and off the stage, he continued to smile and incite: "Which Chinese hero comes up to snore, and the winner can not only have a gimmick but also enjoy this beautiful lady".

The host pushed a three-point beauty with a hoe, and the beauty turned pale instantly, but she didn't dare to act rebelliously. She could only hold the **** with her hand to prevent it from falling to the ground, probably because of the increase in chips. Finally Another pound, the Chinese came to power, "I'll try it!"

Hercules in Vietnam is half a head shorter than the Chinese in power, but the Chinese are skinny and skinny, while the Vietnamese are shiny. The two didn't speak, they went up to help, and then heard a click, the Chinese face was ashes. He yelled, "Oh, my arm!" It sounded like the bone had just been broken, and the gap between the evolutionary and ordinary people was too great.

Chu Xiang asked Ali around him: "Are there any rules for coming to power?"

Ali stunned: "Rules? As long as you are not afraid of death."

Chu Xiang separated the survivors blocking the road in front of him, and he strode a few steps up to the test platform. At this time, another click sounded, the other arm of the Chinese was also broken, and the hand of the Vietnamese Hercules extended to the Chinese neck. It looks like this is the last blow. The Chinese nostalgia for the drinking head is gone, and the rest is only fear. When the Vietnamese gripped the Chinese neck and tried to force, his arm suddenly numbed. The Chinese in his hand could no longer hold it, and thumped. The arm of the Vietnamese man dangled from his chest, and it turned out.

Chu Xiang said to Hercules in Vietnam: "Comrades, don't need to be so hard!"

The Vietnamese did not expect that the Chinese would still have such a master. He thought that Chu Xiang had only succeeded in a sneak attack. He was furious and punched Chu Xiang with another well-armed arm. Chu Xiang escaped, and then a bunch of arms on his arm. This Her arms were also disengaged, and the Vietnamese Hercules was cruel enough. Both arms were kicked as waste. Chu Xiang jumped slightly to avoid the kick, and then the toes were a little on the legs of the Vietnamese Hercules, and Hercules had one knee. Kneel down.

The next uproar: "Chinese Kung Fu!" Chu Xiang covered it better. Most of the people below thought that Chinese Kung Fu played a role, but did not expect the evolutionary body.

Vietnamese Hercules, kneeling. Down. Ali suddenly yelled, and then separated the crowd and jumped to Biwutai: "Scratch! Shoe! I slow my head!"

The host didn't know what to say for a while. The Vietnamese Hercules should have no rivals. Neither the mantle nor people would send it out. I just took it out and showed it, but now things are changing suddenly, and the host has not received instructions from the boss beforehand, what to do next does not know.

Seeing confusion under the field, the soldiers who just maintained order just came out again, and they quieted down without firing their guns. The host then hesitated slightly: "This gentleman is good at it, don't know how to call him?"

Chu Xiang does not give the host a face ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~: "Does my name matter? The key is that I win the Vietnamese!"

The following audience took the opportunity to coax: "Little Vietnam has killed many of us, this time we should teach him!"

The host's face was sweating: "Yes, you are terrific, take your head and the woman away.

At this time, Ali was smirking holding a bunch of hoees. Chu Xiang used to help pick up the rest. The Vietnamese Hercules suddenly yelled from the ground and attacked Chu Xiang's back. The audience was exclaimed. Chu Xiang looks like he has eyes behind him, his feet are turned backwards and he slumps backwards, right in the middle of the chest of Vietnam Hercules, he shouts, Hercules hits a pillar on the side, and suddenly his head is like a spring. Beauty screaming.

Although Ali is excited, he can see that the Vietnamese have suffered a big loss. His pale face was scared, he ran slowly with his head in his arms, and ran out of two steps, as if he remembered something, turning back to Chu Xiang: "What are you waiting for? Go away! "

The beauties who gave the buns hesitated to look at Chu Xiang, and seemed to be thinking whether they should follow them. However, Chu Xiang ignored them and ran out of the ring with the buns behind Ai Li. The Vietnamese would definitely not give up, but that was What happened next.