Chapter 82 Zhuo Ya
Not long after Chen Qinghe left.
He had just stood in the cage in the direction of seven o'clock. Previously, Chen Qinghe noticed a Ukrainian woman, curled up in the corner of the cage with one hand on his knees, and calmly swept around the other women in the cage.
After she was sure that no one around her was paying attention to her.
The Ukrainian woman put her hand into the torn woolen sweater and quickly took out an oval gray ball from the white breast-meat.
This is the rice paste cooked by the devil, and the dry rice ball is kneaded after air drying.
Her name is Zhuo Ya and her nationality is Ukrainian.
However, I am of mixed race from six countries and am proficient in seven languages, including English, German, French, Chinese and Spanish. I am 28 years old this year. I graduated from Stanford University in the United States and have a doctorate in psychology and have served as a visiting professor in many well-known universities abroad.
Zhuoya Samara is well-known in the field of psychology and has always been the first choice for psychological counseling for celebrities in various countries.
Rigorous professional ethics, professional analysis and comments!
However, perhaps not many people know that she is a well-known psychology professor, but she is an avid backpacker. She even learned three years of Wing Chun and taekwondo and other fighting training when she was young.
When the end of the world came, he came to China from Australia and temporarily lived in a hostel for international backpackers.
The scar on her face is to detect the attempt of the survivors in the brigade. In order to avoid being raped, she deliberately scratched. Although she has been disfigured, her perfect figure also attracted the peeping of many survivors. It was not until she was captured by the devil and sent into the circle that such harassment completely disappeared.
"Achia?"
Zhuo Ya swallowed the gray-black dry rice ball and chewed the astringent and dry food. For days, her taste buds have long been numb to the taste of this food. Her chewing range is very small. Only close observation will she find that she is eating. Although the devil sends food regularly every day, she still pays attention to the movement in the cage and warns. Some survivors went crazy to grab food.
"There's another strange demon."
"Since last week, there have been abnormal demons, and there are also a group of strange survivors in the circle."
Zhuo Ya chewed the food carefully and swallowed it mixed with saliva.
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Twenty minutes later.
Accompanied by the deputy demon Og, Chen Qinghe inspected several areas he was responsible for in the circle.
At this moment, they stopped in front of a cage.
"Achia, what do you mean?"
"This is the task assigned by Gordon's stewer. Why did you stop it?"
A demon with a brown beard stared at Chen Qinghe in front of him with round eyes.
It is called Feiqi, and it is also a supervisor in the circle, but it is responsible for coordinating with the matching circle. This lie down is to take away a batch of healthy human worms to replace bed bugs that had not worked before, but I didn't expect to be stopped by the new Akia.
The deputy of the demon Fitch, a demon 'Mannuit' similar to the human wind, dared not speak at all in the face of the dispute between the supervisors on both sides, and stood respectfully with the demon Ogg.
Although these deputy men are also supervisors, which may be popular in the eyes of the low-level demons, in fact, they are just the helpers of full-time surveillance, and their rights are very limited.
"Supervisor Fitch, have I ever stopped you?"
Chen Qinghe looked at the demon Feiqi calmly, glanced at the cage on his left hand, and said, "I just want you to change a group of human beings--"
About 20 young and middle-aged people are imprisoned in the cage. They are dressed in dirty camouflage military uniforms. Although their images are sloppy and dirty, their eyes are particularly sharp, without the numbness of ordinary survivors in the circle.
They come from a special force called Red Arrow.
When he said this, he deliberately used human language. Almost all the supervisors mastered several of the main circulating languages of human beings through dark demons. Although the demon Feiqi was puzzled, he still did not think deeply. After all, he did not know Achia, the demon.
It was also because of the promotion of stewer Anlun yesterday that he knew that there was a demon like Akia.
The demon Feiqi stared at Chen Qinghe and made a choice in his heart.
"How can I ask you to take this group of people away?"
Chen Qinghe did not give in and said secretly in his heart.
He may not be able to control the rest of the circle, but how can he open his eyes on his own territory and let the demon Fitch take away a group of special soldiers and use them as stallion to match women?
These are special soldiers, all of whom are potential league members.
"This Apache is appreciated by the stewer Amron, and she is so arrogant."
Although the demon Feiqi was unwilling, he had no choice but to accept Chen Qinghe's strength. He had to bow his head and said helplessly, "So which batch of bugs do you want to change?"
Anyway, it's just breeding!
After taking that ** charming medicine, even human beings who can't do it can be as brave and belligerent as a giant.
"Hmm--"
Chen Qinghe glanced around the cage.
For a moment, every cage swept by Chen Qinghe's eyes, the survivors couldn't help but be nervous. Everyone knew that once they were selected, they would never return and would be squeezed alive.
"It's just them."
In the end, Chen Qinghe's eyes were fixed on a cage in the direction of four o'clock on his right. As he opened his mouth, the survivors in the cage showed extremely frightened eyes one by one.
There are about 30 survivors in this group, all of whom are fugitives dressed in prison uniforms. Most of them are imprisoned for rape. Chen Qinghe thinks it is very appropriate to send them to match.
"They?"
Seeing the thin body of these human insects, the demon Fitch was very dissatisfied.
This kind of goods, even if there is ** help!
It will probably not last for three days, and it will be completely squeezed out by the mother worm.
"All right?"
Chen Qinghe asked softly.
The fugitives in the cage looked at the demon Fitch nervously one by one, hoping that it would not nod.
But they are doomed to be disappointed.
"Alleed."
The demon Finch nodded helplessly.
Hearing this, the expression of the fugitives in the cage was extremely ugly. They seemed to be able to imagine the tragic fate of the future, being ridden by a group of crazy hungry women.
Da, Da Da.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came.
Huh?
Chen Qinghe, the demon Feiqi looked at it together.
In the wet passage on the ground behind them, two figures walked quickly under the light of the torch.
"Who is this?"
Chen Qinghe asked the demon Og around him.
He saw a blue-haired demon and walked to him under the leadership of the demon guard.
"Ramor."
"It's the deputy of Hall Supervisor on the other side of the seed circle--"
The demon Auge whispered to Chen Qinghe, the origin of the blue-haired demon in front of him.
Chen Qinghe looked at the demon Lamor.
It doesn't seem to have an intersection with the supervisor on the other side of the seed circle. I don't know why the other party came looking for him.