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"To be honest, Aaron! I haven't had time to thank you for your life-saving grace. If I hadn't been you, I might have been almost dead now!"

In the small room, everyone slept on the ground. The only two beds were given to Yiyi and Dalu. The rest of them took a few clothes and piled them up in the place for a few days. Ω       81Δ Chinese         

There is no way to make sure in the future. Now these days may be the last few days. Maybe someone will die in the future, or everyone will die, or everyone will survive... Everyone who seems relaxed may be in a panic. But in order not to affect morale, everyone seems to regard this as an adventure. No matter what their identity is, they are always a group of ordinary people with flesh and blood. They will be afraid and they will be at a loss!

The few people lying on the ground seem relaxed on the surface, but chatting and talking on the ground on this quiet night. They are not ordinary people. It is rare that people with the same identity as them will sleep on the ground, looking like beggars. You can't imagine that the people in front of you are about to face the choice of life and death.

Staring at the sky through the narrow field window, Mu Zilong suddenly smiled and said, "By the way! Do you still remember the bet we made? We have said that whoever climbs into the villa first will belong to the eldest brother."

"You climbed to the first place. You saved my life when the cliff fell. You should have saved me twice, brother!" He was also very happy when he heard the ears. The elder brother shouted.

"What! Big Brother! If you call Aaron, I'm the big brother, then what am I? Is this generation a little messy?" said the Poison King Chicken deliberately dissatisfied.

"Haha, the eldest brother can have a second brother or a second brother, right?" Huang Zhi said to smooth things over.

"To be honest, you have a lot of willpower in your ears. You can even burn your boats when you are injured in this situation. I dare not say that you are impressed by your willpower!" Mu Zilong thought of his life-lossing ears and his current smile, and he really couldn't believe that they were the same person."

"Although I didn't see the heroic spirit of my ears, it's really wonderful to pick four people by yourself. With a "brush" sound, the blind killer kicked it and couldn't get up for a while!" Poison King Chicken said excitedly. It has to be said that Mu Zilong's fight is indeed too handsome. People like Poison King Chicken are a little excited.

"You didn't see the elbow that rushing to the ear. It's so handsome. You just knocked the blind killer out. I guess that kid came with injuries, otherwise I wouldn't have defeated the four of them alone." Mu Zilong said modestly.

Huang Zhi smiled and said, "So Along and Erduo can compete with each other to see who is the one-on-one challenger in our place! Haha!"

"To be honest, I want to try it with Aaron too. As I said that, I was a little itchy!"

"I want to fight with my brother so much!" Aaron teased.

"Hehe!" ear smiled.

"If you have the chance in the future, maybe it's OK..." Mu Zilong felt that he shouldn't say this sentence as soon as he said it.

The words became lighter and lighter, and everyone seemed to understand the meaning. Gradually, everyone stopped talking and soon fell asleep.

It seemed that everyone was asleep, and Mu Zilong, the only one who had not yet fallen asleep, slowly opened his eyes and stared at the somewhat dilapidated ceiling, with thoughts in his mind.

Why is Mu Zilong so hard working for a person who has no relatives now, a person who has died or no one has collected a body? Because he has no concern, the only thing that Mu Zilong has come to this JsJ full of death is to be desperate, just hope to protect Tang Lingling... I want a future, a future that I don’t have to fight for! Perhaps, this is a luxury for myself now.

I haven't seen Lingling for a long time. Mu Zilong was wondering how she was now. This little girl who made her heart moved was so glamorous, clear and sweet in her impression. Maybe she really fell in love with Lingling. For Lingling, what she did now was all about life and death, and for Lingling, Mu Zilong agreed to Minister Zhou's mission.

But at this point, why didn’t Minister Zhou answer the phone? What does this mean? Did he exil himself? Or they can’t control himself now... So they chose to give up on themselves? No, right? If this is the case, it would be too unethical. If that is the case, I wouldn’t give up. I wouldn’t let it go. I tried my best to go deep into the tiger’s den, making this look of separation from life and death. This is all for whom!

What made Mu Zilong embarrassed was that he seemed to fall in love with everyone in the team of Poison King Chicken. They made themselves feel the kind of emotions between the army and his teammates before. This feeling seemed to have made an orphan who had no relatives and no reason find the feeling of a family. Maybe Mu Zilong is very eager to have relatives and family now, but he is still a dignified eight-foot man. Do he always say these psychological words to others?

On the surface, Mu Zilong has always been relatively calm. He is very smart. He knows when he should show such an expression. He will know how to hide his inner loneliness. In the middle of the night, he may be sad, cry, or longing, but on the surface, he may pretend to be an indifferent and carefree request.

Mu Zilong even doubted his value in this world. What's the point of living now? Try to support yourself so that you don't collapse and keep looking for "drugs" that can cure yourself. When you think of your poor parents, Mu Zilong burst into tears. He really missed them, but he will never see you again. Now he is living alone in this world that makes you feel like you have no future.

Mu Zilong tried not to let himself think about these things, because these would make himself vulnerable. Since he was still alive, he must find hope and would not give up until the last moment of his life. For the unknown hope and for that slim love, this made him impulsively want to live well. Although fate treats me like this, as long as I am not dead, I will definitely live strongly and find my own love, love and friendship.

Mu Zilong, who closed his eyes, tried not to let himself think too much. It would be fine if he didn't want it. When he thought of these, he would feel endless grief. Only fighting would make him forget these things. What he wanted was not the fragile cry every night, but the strength was to look for the hope that he would wait for him and would not give up!

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon when the sun was sunny. Mu Zilong woke up and looked around. There was no one in the small and empty room.

After washing, Mu Zilong tried to find something to eat, and was preparing to go out to see his friends after the solution should be considered lunch.

At this moment, Huang Zhi, who happened to come in from outside the door, saw Mu Zilong and said with a smile: "Along, you are getting up. I didn't expect that you can really sleep well. We don't dare to wake you up."

Mu Zilong touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Maybe it's too tired these days, by the way! Where have they all been?"

"Brother Ji and the others are all outside. Everyone takes Yiyi to breathe some fresh air, hoping it will be helpful to his spirit." Huang Zhi said.

Alas! This poor Yiyi, an ordinary girl was so scared by the bloody scene that she was so impatient that she was so destined, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who told her to be born in such a chaotic place full of war? All of this is destined, and it is fate!

Huang Zhi brought some roasted chicken legs and other things to Mu Zilong for lunch. It turned out that they were really leisurely and actually barbecued here... Mu Zilong took a chicken legs and went out, preparing to see such warm scenes in front of him. He really couldn't imagine that as their identity, this was a warm and harmonious life for ordinary people, and how desirable it seemed.

Mu Zilong smiled with relief, and in a blink of an eye, he showed the calm and indifferent smile of the past and walked towards the Poison King Chicken and the others: "I can't tell that your skills are so good. The roasted pheasant tastes like the one I bought outside!"

"Haha, you guy, finally got up!"

"Along, you have been sleeping for more than ten hours. We were just talking about whether something happened to you," Erduo joked.

"I'm fine," Mu Zilong cursed angrily.

"To be honest, have you ever thought about such a life of idle clouds and wild cranes?"

Mu Zilong's words made everyone feel a little silent. Sometimes Mu Zilong feels that he is not good at speaking, which is always a shame. Why can't he keep the picture so full of love now?

After a while, the Poison King Chicken blurted out: "You are in the world and you can't help yourself!"
Chapter completed!
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