173 Boston * Blood Queen

As the speeding sound of the car kept approaching, a person's head appeared in the small village, and some looked out of the window with a nervous look on their faces.

The two cars slowly stopped, and Yang Tian came out of the car. Then, several villagers also got out of the car one after another, and their faces were full of joy!

"I'm back! I'm back!" Xiaofang clapped her hands excitedly and ran out of the door. Behind her, her mother's skinny hand did not grab Xiaofang's arm: "Ai, Fangfang, slow down... slow down!"

"Wh! Find a few people to move! These are all what we searched for in the town! It took a lot of effort!" Yang Tian said to the village head with a smile. As he opened the trunk, he took out two large packages. There were two large packages on the back seat and trunk, and the other car was the same!

Brother Qiang and the fat man couldn't hide their happy faces. Looking at Yang Tian, their eyes were also full of respect. Both of them saw Yang Tian's strength! It's exactly the same as in the movie! It's amazing! It's even better than Cheng Gong!

"Didn't there be six people? Why did only five come back? An older old man in the village looked at the people carefully. He was not confused by enough supplies, but cared about the people.

"This..." The young man called Brother Qiang looked a little ugly, and the fat man was the same. In fact, several villagers who got out of the car looked at Yang Tian at the same time!

"I'm sorry, it's so dangerous in the small town that I can't protect everyone! This is my dereliction of duty!" Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders and put on a sad expression on his face.

In the simple house in the distance, a woman lay **. When she heard the sound of the car, her whole body trembled and her face turned pale. As time passed, the woman struggled to stand up, tightened the worn clothes on her tight, covered the bruises and whip marks, and walked to the window tremblingly. In front of the house, looking into the distance... I saw five men coming down from the car, but the bearded man never appeared... "Please, don't come back... Don't come back... Please..." The woman was like grabbing the life-saving straw. She wanted to see but didn't dare to look at it. The contradiction was extremely contradictory. She opened her eyes from time to time, when When I still didn't see the bearded man, I was slightly happy, but then I closed my eyes and prayed silently... "He... died?" The old man asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Tian nodded, took out a pistol casually, handed it to the village head, and said, "I didn't protect him well. I only found this!"

"It's good to die! That pervert scared us with a gun every day, and that time he had to cheat on my mother! He beats his wife every night. He is a pervert. No one will miss him if he doesn't come back!" Xiaofang spoke bluntly and said loudly.

"Fangfang!" Xiaofang's mother stood behind Xiaofang, reached out and covered Xiaofang's mouth, with a grumbing face.

"Oi...Oi, let's count the food!" The village head finally opened his mouth and looked at Yang Tian with turbid eyes, which was very meaningful. I'm afraid... This old man also knew that Yang Tian was a deliberate move, and did not break it and changed the topic.

"Xiaofang! Come on, I have something to tell you!" Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, walked to Xiaofang, nodded kindly to Xiaofang's mother, and took the lead.

"Mom... Brother Yang is looking for me. He must have left me delicious food again. Let's eat together when we go back later!" Xiaofang said something in her mother's ear, blushed, and quickly ran away.

Only leave his mother standing still, with a loving face. Think about it, in such a chaotic world, it would be good to have a support... Although he is a foreigner. As long as you can live, what else can you expect?

............The two walked to the back of a simple house... "Listen, Xiaofang! You are very kind, simple, and have no scheming, but I want to tell you that the world is very chaotic now. If you don't have strength, you can't live... Your surname, your mother's surname, you have to try to protect your mother with your own hands, okay?"

"But... I can't do anything, I..." Xiaofang looked lonely, holding the corners of her clothes with both hands and constantly swaying.

"This time we went to the town and killed a lot of zombies. You villagers also took back a lot of brain nuclei. Your village head will distribute them uniformly. Um... I hid two for you!" Yang Tian took out two two-star brain nuclei from his pocket. This level of thing is dispensable for him, but for ordinary people, it is definitely a big tonic!

"I've heard of this... It seems that after eating... can I?" Xiaofang's eyes widened and muttered.

"Yes, you can be stronger, react faster, and faster... Don't always think of yourself as a weak girl. You can actually become stronger! As for whether you can survive or not, it depends on your creation... You eat them first! Tonight, I will teach you how to shoot. You can also protect the village, protect your mother, and kill those walking dead!" Yang Tian handed two brain nuclei to Xiaofang.

"Protect the village, protect your mother..." Xiaofang kept muttering and swallowed it all under Yang Tian's eyes full of encouragement.

"That's right. I'll teach you some gun skills tonight. It's up to you whether you can survive in the future..." Yang Tian nodded. He really can't help much. Maybe it's time to draw a draw a drawlude on this journey.

"You...you?" Xiaofang looked at Yang Tian** and had a bad feeling in her heart... "Shh!" Yang Tian frowned and made a silent posture.

"Thank you!" A weak voice with a female surname came from behind, with a trace of joy.

Yang Tian turned around, looked at the bruised woman, and sighed gently: "What he did last night disturbed my sleep! I think he's just unhappy. Don't feel good about yourself!"

.....................A conference hall.

A group of men in straight suits were quarreling, saying something excitedly, and fighting for the best interests for their side.

It is incompatible with the atmosphere of the whole conference room... but two people, a man and a woman.

The man is a brown race, strong, tall and powerful, with a tight white vest and several abdominal muscles bulging, which is very pleasing to the eyes. He wears simple jeans and a cross pendant on his chest. At this time, he put his hand on his chin and looked at the woman opposite with a pair of narrowed eyes.

The Caucasian lady on the opposite... The sitting posture is extremely unlady. She tilted her head, and her whole body collapsed in the seat sofa, with a tall nose bridge, exquisite curved eyebrows, beautiful eyes, but... her face has a kind of morbid paleness, which greatly reduced her exquisite facial features and delicate face. The long legs overlapped together and put them on the conference table without hesitation. Listening to the buzzing sound in my ears, I frowned impatiently and moved my body slightly to make my posture more comfortable. I lazily closed the star eyes. Because of the movement of my body, the coat on my body wrinkled together, revealing the inside. In a large area of skin, the delicate collarbone is actually tattooed with a seductive pink lip pattern, which is crystal full, half closed, provocative and eye-catching.

Seeing the pink lip print at the collarbone, the man opposite couldn't help opening his eyes a little, revealing endless interest in his eyes.

The woman's newly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at the man opposite. Her sickly pale face showed a disdainful look and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

The man seemed to ignore the woman's disdainful sneer, reached out and kissed him in the palm of his hand, blowing at the woman opposite.

The woman's eyes condensed, and suddenly, the endless voice of the whole conference room stopped! The solemn momentum oppresses the whole audience, not murderous intention, but a kind of... strong bloody atmosphere, like the devil who has just climbed back to the world in Shura hell. This strong bloody atmosphere even makes countless tragic pictures flash in front of people's eyes, twisted and struggling faces, and tragic scenes, making everyone As if in purgatory, even some people's trousers have been wet, and they are scared to urinate incontinence!

The face of the man opposite changed, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He raised his momentum crazily and resisted the pressure of women. The frivolous attitude on his original face disappeared in an instant. He grabbed the armrests on both sides of the chair and crushed the armrests!

"Hathaway!" A calm man's voice came, and anyone could hear it. The calm tone!

The woman tilted her head lazily and looked at the middle-aged man who got up and stared at her. She smiled disdainfully and tilted her body again. She looked at the strong man opposite. Her lips were slightly open and clearly spit out a word: "Waste!"

After saying that, he touched the fine bangs in front of his forehead and blocked his eyes. Everyone could no longer see the frightening eyes.

Such an episode made the original hot conference room completely frozen. Several men in suits who were blushed and scared walked out with trembling legs. I guess they were dealing with the shit in the crotch. After a while, I don't know who opened the head first. In the conference room Everyone discussed it again... At this time, the man who made a frivolous action sweated on his forehead and gently wiped it. He secretly looked at the lazy woman opposite him. He missed the beautiful leg for a long time. There was no fear or panic in his eyes. Instead, he was more interested! He touched the cross on his chest and didn't know what he was thinking.

"The Blood Queen of Boston! That's it! Unexpectedly, a look can make our trump card sweat!" Behind the camera, in a surveillance room, a man in neat clothes and military uniform swallowed his saliva and said with lingering lingering heart, "Damn it, why is she in Boston, not in Washington!"

"Our trump card is also good! If there is a fight, it is not necessary for anyone to win or lose!" On the side, the man in a suit shook his head.

"Do you still believe that legend this time?"

"What legend?" The man in the suit looked solemn and asked, "Are you talking about...?"

"Boston claims to be... From the end of the world to now, the Queen of Blood has never eaten any brain nucleus!" The man in military uniform sneered and said, "It's extremely ridiculous!"

Suddenly, the man in military uniform and the man in the suit were stunned and stared at the Boston woman on the screen.

The same situation appeared in the conference room. People only felt that the momentum in the conference room was unstable. They turned their heads one after another. They only saw that the lazy woman's face was painful, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was struggling to endure something. She quickly put their hands into their pockets and took them out. A few bullet shells.

skillfully unscrewed a particle bullet, spread the back of the left hand up, picked up the bullet shell with the right hand, and kept pouring on the back of the pale hand, and a pile of white powder drew a 'one' shape on the back of the pale hand.

The woman threw away the bullet shell casually, pressed her right nose with her right finger, leaned her head down, and sucked hard on the back of her hand... The powder on the back of her hand was sucked in. The woman half closed her star eyes, and her head shook slightly. Her eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze, and her soft lips spit out a comfortable murmur in her small mouth, and her body Curled up in the sofa seat, and the two beautiful legs put on the conference table again without hesitation... as if nothing had happened...

(To be continued)