Just like the usual feeling of teleportation in the nightmare space, Ying Chou and Zhong Lihao felt the darkness in front of their eyes again, and then they felt dizzy, similar to a half-sleeping and half-awake state. However, because they had their own seven deadly sin powers, they would not really faint.

The next second, the teleportation was completed, and the two of them suddenly felt their eyes lit up. The feeling of half-sleeping and half-awake had disappeared. They opened their eyes and looked around for each other in the first moment. The first thing they were to be the translucent upside-down bowl-shaped cover protecting them who had just teleported. Through the cover, they saw a desolate abandoned city, or the kind that had been abandoned for at least ten years. Soon, after looking around for a week, both of them saw each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you just finished the costume dance? Or is it a zombie version of the costume dance?" Ying Chou had returned to his usual appearance at this time. Seeing Zhong Lihao's look, he couldn't help but frown, covered his nose, took a step back, and stayed away as much as possible in Zhong Lihao.

"You don't know what I saw in B3." Although the half-sleeping and half-awake feeling brought by the teleportation had disappeared, Zhong Lihao still had his eyes empty like he was not awake, and he looked like he was unbearable to look back on the past.

"It seems that you have something to say, just as I have it." Ying Chou squatted down and checked the things he prepared in his long journey bag. At the same time, he said without raising his head: "You first."

"Well, how do you say that, B3 has become an alien nest. I saw an alien queen there, seven aliens, and... Well, thirty-eight alien eggs and twenty-six dead or alive people hanging on the wall."

Speaking of this, Zhong Lihao also felt uncomfortable all over. He looked at the eight people lying on the ground with dangerous eyes. Each of these eight people had a black army bag, three women and five men. He turned a blind eye to the three women and stared at the remaining five men. Of course, this was not because his sexual orientation was abnormal, but because he wanted to take off a set of clothes and change his clothes that were both mucus and blood.

"Then I used the method of the alien heroine to squirt into the sky, and then pointed the muzzle at the alien egg. As for the result..." The incident naturally would not be as simple as he said, but Zhong Lihao knew when he shouldn't talk nonsense, "I'm still alive and it's the result."

"It seems that you have passed five minutes of fulfilling." Ying Chou nodded without comment, as if he was a little regretful that Zhong Lihao was tortured too lightly. "I am relatively simple here. I found my sister. She was pregnant with a face-cuckling bug. At first, she wanted to commit suicide, but was stopped by me."

While talking, Yingchou had already sorted out the long journey bag. Like Zhong Lihao, she also felt that many things were useless and threw them on the ground. Then she stood up, looked at Zhong Lihao with cold eyes firmly, and said, "We must win this game!"

"Yeah!" Upon hearing this, Zhong Lihao's eyes narrowed, and he nodded seriously.

"Although I don't want to disturb you to boost morale, I want to say that this is not a game." While Ying Chou and Zhong Lihao were talking, three of the eight people lying on the ground woke up, two men and one woman, the man talking, with a buzz cut and a look of arrogance.

The sorrow is out of the sheath.

call!

The sword flashed and finally stopped on the neck of the man with a proud face.

Ying Chou said word by word in his cold voice: "Who allows you to interrupt!"

At this moment, facing strangers, as the holder of arrogance, Yingchou showed his coldness and arrogance.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a tragic death." Zhong Lihao watched from the side and said silently: 'How long has it been since I saw this scene? Qiu Xin basically didn't go out, which made me not see her attitude towards strangers for a long time. Somehow I felt extremely happy.'

Gladness, this word can fully explain Zhong Lihao's mood at this moment. As he thought about it, he was suddenly stunned, "Hey, it's not right, it seems that he had seen it ten days ago."

The same knife holder, the same Tang Dao, the same tone, the same movement, the only difference is that the last time the knife was held on his neck was the Jigsaw, the space messenger. ‘Thinking of this way, this arrogant person can indeed be proud and treated like a space messenger.’

"You!" The man with a arrogant look was about to make a few harsh words, but was stopped by the feeling of tightening his neck and did not dare to say anything more.

In fact, he should feel glad that this is in the mission world. If it is in this world, Yingchou will directly kneel down no matter whether you are the Heavenly King or the Jade Emperor.

At this time, the only female among the three who had just woken up stepped forward a few steps and said gently: "Miss, my name is Wei Ledi. Can you put the knife down first? Chi Xiangfeng's tone was indeed a bit wrong, but he had no malice."

Wei Ledi has short hair that is shoulder-length on both cheeks. The long hair deliberately left behind her back is tied casually with a green hairband. Her slender eyebrows, pink lips, and bright eyes form a pretty face full of southern women's temperament. Her clothes are the same as Chi Xiangfeng, and the women's style of military uniforms, with black gold edgings on her chest, and a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on her shoes. She can be said to be black. However, although she is in a military uniform, she is convex and convex when wearing it. It can be said that "a man is like the moon, a snake, and a beautiful person, looking at her with a look." This is not the case.

Seeing that Yingchou ignored him, Wei Ledi could only look at Zhong Lihao who was standing aside and said it was easy to live. Seeing this, Zhong Lihao gently pulled Yingchou's clothes and signaled that she would be powerful enough.

Getting the steps, Ying Chou put away the Tang Dao, took a silent step back, and stood aside with Zhong Lihao, carrying a long journey bag, looking like "I won't talk to them, you can come." Without any discussion in advance, the two of them had a very tacit understanding of the act of using a powerful act.

However, soon the two of them had a tacit cooperation. While Yingchou retreated, Zhong Lihao also took a step back and stood beside Yingchou.

“…………” X2

The two looked at each other speechlessly, one disdainful to speak, and the other was too lazy to speak. But the problem now is that the eight people on the opposite side were obviously in groups. If they do not show their abilities at the beginning, it will be even more difficult to master the right to speak.

"Qiuxin, come on. With your IQ, you can definitely kneel down on the spot with what you said to the other person in just a few words and shout long live my emperor." Zhong Li Hao looked at him with a look of not sleeping for several days.

"You are here. Didn't you learn how to deal with people to be lazy?" Ying Chou looked at Zhong Lihao with cold eyes.

"No, this is too contradictory. It doesn't fit my personality at all." Zhong Lihao wiped his cold sweat, feeling embarrassed that he had done such a thing that was not in line with his personality.

"snort."
Chapter completed!