My Doomsday Women's Army

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"That's good, shall we rest for a while?"

"Don't stop, I'm in a hurry, the old lady at home is waiting to be fed..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

The line in front was bustling with laughter, but Lao Zhou actually chatted with the person in front...

"Do you know?"

Liu Xiaomo was quite surprised, the key point was that the person in front was still called "Old Liu", so why did this old Zhou talk to him?

"Hush, there may be a situation ahead, let's be careful..."

Lao Zhou said something in a low voice, and the person in front shouted loudly again: "Oh, Lao Liu, speaking of girls, how about replacing our Lihong with your Yangyang? Didn't you complain to me a while ago? Said that your family's Yangyang is so edible that you can hardly afford it?"

"Hehe, that's a good thing! Let's go to your house for a while, the key is that your house is so red that I don't think I'm old..."

The team was walking forward, and Liu Xiaomo also noticed at this time that they were holding on to the city wall, and the other side was not far away, and there seemed to be a lot of messy breathing...

Lao Zhou tightened his grip on Liu Xiaomo's wrist, and said loudly on purpose: "Okay, okay, let's report the number in the team, Chengzi, you first..."

"Chengzi, I am 1!"

"2! I'm Guocheng..."

"3! I am Li Ranguang..."

……

The front line counted in turn, and when they arrived at Lao Zhou, he shouted loudly: "I don't need to say it, I am Lao Liu, 21! Haha, there is a lot of one, let's go on and go fishing for the girls..."

In this kind of counting, those messy breathing sounds are far away...

Lao Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and no one in front of the team said anything...

"The ones just now are all fucking bad things."

Looking back with lingering fear, Lao Zhou murmured in a low voice: "You have to learn a little bit in the future. In this kind of queuing out of the city, as long as someone asks questions in front, we are the last row in the line, and there is no one behind us. We have to answer, this is the rule, no matter what the person in front calls us, we have to admit it, and we have to chat with the person in front of the team..."

"Who were those just now?"

Liu Xiaomo probably understands what they mean. A group of strangers are in danger, and everyone hugs to keep warm...

"Eating people, catching people, catching coolies... I don't know, it's not a good thing anyway..."

As Lao Zhou said, he looked back, "Don't believe me, did you see that they have followed our team? These bastards, some of them just kill people for fun, and they don't eat them after killing them. They just do harm to people... This Help the bastard! There is no good retribution!"

Old Zhou muttered and walked forward, and these 21 people, including 22 Liu Xiaomo, really formed a temporary team together.

We walked forward together for more than an hour. The people in the front row wanted to rest, but the head of the team let out a cry, and the people behind followed suit...

"This team came to the gate of the city temporarily. We will disperse when we reach the gate of the city. When we wait for a while to grab the fish, we should fight or have to fight..."

Lao Zhou and Liu Xiaomo leaned against the city wall to rest, Liu Xiaomo wanted to smoke, but Lao Zhou hurriedly stopped him... "Brother Xiaomo, stop joking with me, smoking here is better than going directly to the crematorium The joy of..."

After resting for about ten minutes, there were gradually disorderly footsteps behind him. Lao Zhou quickly stood up again and shouted to the front, "Chengzi, someone is coming from behind!"

"Then let's go... report the number, I'm Cheng Zi, 1!"

The people in front didn't know what was going on, and the team started counting again...

At this time, Liu Xiaomo finally understands why Lao Zhou is unwilling to go out to fish. Before reaching the gate of the city, ordinary people like Lao Zhou have already experienced life and death several times...

After a few minutes, the noise in front suddenly became louder...a lot of people...

At the front, the temporary team leader "Chengzi" fulfilled his responsibility as a team leader for the last time, and after walking forward for a while, he heard "Chengzi" finally shouted, "Brothers are here! The point of the city gate! From now on, everyone will live in peace!"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, Liu Xiaomo suddenly felt that there were many people behind him, who were not supporting the city wall at this moment, and many people ran forward desperately...

"We're here! Brother Xiaomo, come with me! It's time to leave the city! If you're late, you'll be smashed to death by the city gate, hurry up..."

At this time, Lao Zhou suddenly felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, pulling Liu Xiaomo's arm and quickly squeezed towards the crowd in front of him...

"Get out of the city gate? What do you mean? You still have a city gate here??"

Liu Xiaomo was dragged by Lao Zhou and squeezed in desperately, the crowd seemed to get bigger as he went forward... At this time, some people had already started punching and beating, some strong young people frantically attacked the people in front of them, If the people in front of you are beaten unconscious, or lie down without the ability to move, these people will be trampled under their feet mercilessly by the people behind them...

And those who had rushed to the front and had a good position, they turned around and fought with the people behind with their fists, and it became a mess in a blink of an eye...

Chapter 721: City Under the Sea ([-])

"Boom boom boom..."

Wooden cities, ancient suspension bridges, boiling crowds...

"Hurry up and rush out! Don't worry about the rest!"

At this moment, Liu Xiaomo finally saw Lao Zhou's blood!

"Boom..." With the sound of the opening of the huge suspension bridge, Lao Zhou firmly grabbed Liu Xiaomo's wrist for the first time, gritted his teeth and squeezed towards the city gate!

The fists rained down on Lao Zhou's back and the back of his head. Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and clenched Liu Xiaomo's wrist with one hand, while with the other hand, he used his elbow to turn back and fight back desperately!

I don't know who hit him, and I don't know who hit him. Facing Lao Zhou, Liu Xiaomo felt that he didn't know how many fists hit him. His left hand was clenched by Lao Zhou, and his right fist was clenched and swung around!

"Bang bang bang!"

Punch to flesh... 2 times strength and 2 speed, Liu Xiaomo punched to flesh and screamed, but there are still too many people here, he feels that he has beaten all the people around him once, and his body is still Do you know how many fists...

"Oh shit!"

The right hand turned into a fist, and a dagger was found in the space...

At this time, a dagger is more effective than an automatic rifle, "Puff puff puff puff..." The punch to the flesh changed to the knife to the flesh, and the screams around turned into shrill screams!

At this time, no one could care about anyone else, and Liu Xiaomo was really angry by countless fists and wooden sticks!

The fist turned into a dagger, and soon there was no one around him and Lao Zhou to fight back, but a stream of hot blood splashed the two of them all over their faces...

"Ok!"

Old Zhou gritted his teeth and snorted. His old face was so painful and distorted like an old bun, "Brother! Brother Xiaomo... Let's! Let's not move! It's almost...here!"

"All right?"

I don't know how many times he was hit on his body, and Liu Xiaomo was also panting heavily. Now he guessed that he and Lao Zhou had turned into blood men.