239 stray dogs

"Is this...?" Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, Yang Tian looked at the ceiling above his head. For a moment, he was a little confused. Like most travelers on business trips, he was busy every day. He opened his eyes and looked at the strange ceiling. After thinking for a long time, he found himself in a different place.

Yang Tian rubbed his hair and sighed silently. There was no day here. At least in these two days, Yang Tian didn't see any sunshine at all! Maybe this is hell? Yang Tian didn't know why. The hour hand and minute hand on the clock walked conscientiously. After a few laps, the sun that Yang Tian was looking forward to never came.

Losing his strength and weapons, Yang Tian did not dare to go out rashly and turned over the whole police station. What Yang Tian couldn't imagine was that he didn't even have a weapon at all, or even a dagger in the capital. There was nothing he could do. Yang Tian could only take the iron bar removed by the zombies as a defensive weapon.

The wound on his body has almost healed. It is hard to imagine that in two days, Yang Tian's wounds have healed. Yang Tian touched the magnificent pigeon blood red that he had been wearing on his neck. Because he had not been received in the bag, this bloody necklace has always been accompanied by him, and the surname attached to it is more It benefits me a lot. At least, the wound has healed.

"I can't stay here..." Yang Tian said silently in his heart. Maybe this task requires certain conditions to go back. What's more, Yang Tianzhen, who hasn't eaten for two days, can't support it.

After tidying up everything, Yang Tian clenched the doorknob and slowly rotated.

Hu... The cold wind poured in and directly overthrew Yang Tian to the ground................. "I'm sorry!" The black hole's muzzle was aimed at a woman's surname. A medium-sized man with a pistol in his hand looked at the pale woman sitting in the chair and whispered, his voice trembling.

"Since I joined the organization, I have thought of this day." The woman shook her head with a smile, pushed her forehead forward, and hit the pistol with a muffler.

The man turned his head and looked at the people in the room. Everyone had different expressions. Some looked indifferent, some couldn't bear to show their faces, and some turned their heads directly.

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The muffler didn't make much noise, but it hit people's hearts heavily.

The pale-faced woman fell softly on the seat and had no more life.

There was a terrible silence in the room. I don't know how long it took for a young man to finally stand up and say loudly, "We can't go on like this. The devil will encroach on us one by one until we are not left!" He is the devil!"

"What's the quarrel? Do you have a countermeasure?" A sarcastic voice came, but it was a short-haired woman. Her short blonde hair was a little messy and looked a little wild, with a solemn atmosphere. With the delicate and cold face, she was extremely beautiful.

"At least we should think of a way instead of watching our teammates die one by one like this! This is the sixth one! F**k!" The man roared and was dissatisfied with the reaction of the short-haired woman.

"Aren't we always like this? Find a way? Easy to say! Smart Lithuanians! You think of one for me! Who doesn't want to leave this damn place! At that time, the next task was his mistake!" The cold and gorgeous woman also spoke very wildly, cursing angrily.

"Natasha! Do you have to use this tone?" The man roared angrily.

"How about it?" Natasha sneered and wanted to say something, but was stopped by her teammates.

"How about our evacuation? The mission failed." A black man stood up with a soft voice, but his words were very heavy. For this group of arrogant soldiers, I'm afraid this is more unacceptable to them than death.

"What about those survivors?" A charming voice came, which was soft and pleasant to the ear. I saw a woman with the same short blonde hair standing silently, with a tall figure unique to Westerners. She was sweet. The lower part of the short golden hair hanging on her shoulders was made into curls, which was incompatible with the cold temperament of other soldiers. In every move of a woman, she shows her unique noble and soft beauty.

"Greys, you are so kind that we can't even take care of our own lives now." There was a sound in the room.

"Even if we don't take those civilians, we can't escape. Night is its greatest protective color. It is also our most difficult problem. Once the target is exposed, it will only speed up the speed of our death." A rough voice came, with anger and unwillingness in his tone.

"Leakage target! Ha ha, God bless, we have leaked the target! No matter where we are, no matter where we hide, the damn devil can find us! I even suspect that it is by our side now, laughing and looking at our fear!" A big man scolded angrily and turned his head and asked, "This son of a bitch, L.J! How many days will it take to see the sun?

"Accurate estimate, there are still 13 days left! We can see the sun!"

"13 days, is it, 13 days!!!" There was a lot of discussion in the room for a while.

"At least we have passed 17 days, haven't we?" The soft voice came again, and Grace lifted the beautiful hair and sighed gently.

"Humph..."

Grace looked at the people who were no longer talking, sighed silently, and whispered, "I'll go and see those civilians. As for the retreat to continue, you decide!" With that, the tall figure disappeared into the room.

"Be careful, Grace, don't leave our surveillance!" L.J's worried voice came, and Grace looked back and smiled.

Looking at the gentle and sweet smile, Natasha curled her lips with disdain, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Wearing warm clothes, Grace opened the door and stepped into the ice and snow. The collar was poured into the cold wind, which made Grace shiver and only took a few steps. Grace subconsciously stopped, frowned slightly, and her body flashed lightly and disappeared into the night.

"Isn't it a little whimspery to look for food in this place where birds don't shit?" Yang Tian muttered and wanted to open a door in front of him. Suddenly, he heard a gentle voice behind him: "Human? It's so interesting..."

............... A group of people were still discussing what to do next, when they saw Grace, dressed in snow, take off the hat on her head, hold a man in one hand, and come in.

"Who is this?" L.J looked at Grace in consternation and only went out for a few minutes. Where did this guy come from?

"The sudden emergence of human beings may be able to ask something." Grace said softly, looking at Yang Tian with a strange expression.

"Oh!" Natasha looked at Grace sarcastically, with a sarcastic smile on the corners of her mouth: "One more stray dog, Grace, your heart is really good."

"A stray dog?" Yang Tian frowned slightly and looked at the cold woman sitting on the chair. Yang Tian was very dissatisfied with the woman's description of herself like this.

"Ha ha? Do you have any opinion? Natasha snorted coldly and looked at Yang Tian with disdain: "Poor bug, say, what are you doing? We agreed to give you some bread."

"I don't need your charity!" Yang Tian's eyes widened and said word by word.

"Oh?" Natasha's expression was joking. She thought that when she saw so many fully armed human beings and heard that there was bread to eat, the embarrassed man would be overjoyed like other civilians, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, but she didn't expect that this man still had a little backbone?

"I'd like to see if you are really backbone or pretending..." Natasha smiled disdainfully, stood up and walked slowly to Yang Tian.

Looking at the woman approaching step by step, Yang Tian obviously felt that a force was pressing on him. With Yang Tian's current degree, with the original residual foundation, he may be able to accurately predict the 2-star or 1-star guy, but Yang Tian can't do anything about it.

"Natasha..." Grace looked at Natasha's face and wanted to stop it, but found that Natasha didn't pay attention to herself at all.

"Stray dog, do you really don't want bread?" Natasha sneered. In her opinion, it was obvious that Yang Tian was hard-dressed. In this hell haunted by demons in ice and snow, she had never seen a civilian with such backbone, unless this person was a believer of the devil.

"I'm not a stray dog!" Yang Tian frowned and said, rationally telling Yang Tian that he could not conflict with them. He was definitely stupid. Anyone who selected one of this group of people could completely defeat himself! However, for such a name, Yang Tian, who also has his own pride, is intolerable!

"Do you think it's the person Greg brought back that you can talk to me like this?" Natasha glanced at Grace. Even though Grace, who had a good surname, had never been unfriendly to her, Natasha's most unseeable and annoying thing in this team was Grace.

Natasha's momentum was getting stronger and bigger. Yang Tian only felt that his legs were weak. He knew that this was a woman who wanted to embarrass him. If Yang Tian hadn't experienced too much, he would really kneel down at this time.

"What do you do? Why did it suddenly appear here?" Natasha walked to Yang Tian, looked into Yang Tian's eyes, and asked harshly.

"I don't know anything. I lost my memory." Yang Tianqiang suppressed the anger in his heart. No one dared to talk to him like this for a long time, even insulting and ridicule. In this world, everything is based on strength. Yang Tian, who has fallen to a low point, has no position in front of this group of people.

"Don't look at me like this! I scolded you, what's up!?" Looking at the cold eyes of the man in his hand and trying to hide a trace of anger, Natasha smiled coldly and kicked out. Yang Tian's lower abdomen hurt, and he flew backwards out and hit the wall fiercely.

Grace couldn't stand it anymore. She stood in front of Yang Tian, frowned and said, "Natasha, he is just a civilian. How can you do this to him!"

"Yes, Natasha, there is no need to be angry with a civilian." A crowd of people dissuaded.

Looking at almost everyone helping Grace, Natasha's anger surged up again and said angrily, "A human who suddenly appears silently? Then tell us that he lost his memory! Do you think he is just a civilian?

Listening to Natasha's words, several people who wanted to stop them were silent.

Pushing away Grace's body, Natasha strode to Yang Tian and sneered, "You stray dog, you'd better tell us where you are, otherwise!"

"What..." Yang Tian covered his lower abdomen, curled up on the ground, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and squeezed out a word from his teeth. His voice was very low. This was also the result of Yang Tian's efforts to suppress it.

"I'm asking you! Otherwise, you will die!" Natasha walked over and looked at Yang Tian, who was curled up and wanted to get up. She picked up Yang Tian's collar and put it against the wall.

"What!?" Yang Tian's angry eyes suddenly condensed, and the blood chain on his neck suddenly shook, as if he had found the same kind!

In Natasha's view, the man in front of him stared at him, with cold and angry eyes.

"Stray dog, your eyes make me very unhappy!" Natasha smiled cruelly at the corners of her mouth, and her left hand suddenly shook it, and a bright red palm was printed on Yang Tian's face! Yang Tian couldn't break free at all. He was pushed against the wall by a woman, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth... "Your origin! Tell me!" Natasha pinched Yang Tian's face in one hand, twisted the man's face, and sneered, "Now!"

Yang Tian gritted his teeth and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely fierce. Even if he lost his strength, the residual momentum of the six stars was still there. A single look made all the people in the room feel cold.

"You!" Natasha's face stagnated, and then she shook her hand angrily. She was scared like this by a civilian! How could the arrogant Natasha tolerate it? She pushed away Grace, who came forward to stop her, and slapped her again: "I said, don't look at me like this! I hit you today! So what!?"

Yang Tian only felt a whirlwind. Natasha, who was furious, used a lot of strength to make Yang Tian a little unswerve.

"Do you say it or not?"

"Enough, Natasha, even if you are forced, it's not like you. I brought him back. I'll do these things. If you slap him twice, he will really die!" Grace couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed Natasha away and held Yang Tian in her hand.

"Okay, okay! When you are in the limelight, let the whole team see how strong you are!" Natasha snorted, looked at the mysterious man held in her hand by Grace, sneered, walked to a seat, and sat down.

"I don't know the origin. Don't say anything. Kill it!" At this time, a male team member suggested.

"Shh~" Natasha whistled and raised her eyebrows to look at the talking male team member.

The male team member winked at Natasha. Maybe what they were arguing about was not Yang Tian's life or death at all, but the contradictions left by the team for a long time.

"Take care of your hand, right..." Yang Tian gritted his teeth and lowered his head to prevent everyone from seeing his expression. Similarly, he could no longer look at Natasha, because he was really afraid that he couldn't help but go up and fight with her, but reason told him that there was only a dead end to rushing now.

"Maybe you can really ask something, and it's not too late to decide his life and death." Grace shook her head and walked out of the room with Yang Tian's body. Behind her, there was Natasha's frivolous whistle...

(To be continued)