Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 123 The Queen of the End Times 46
Wei Badong punched Ah Feng on the back, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "What the hell, didn't you say that women are very delicate and weak? Didn't you say that they only have one pistol? Tell me what is it now? Condition?"

Now it's really a dilemma, you can't go in and you can't go in, and you're afraid of being shot by the female evil spirit when you go back.

Ak clips say at least forty or fifty rounds of ammunition, and the female evil spirit looks like the kind of evil person who can't miss a bullet. The thirty or so brothers can't resist her scanning.

"I didn't know that the girl who doesn't show her face is actually a master of concealment." A Feng muttered in a low voice, his yellowish face was a little red, and he felt a little wronged at the same time.
Wei Ba's eyebrows twitched, and he said kindly: "Nvxia, I don't mean to offend, I heard from my brother that your companion has a fever and passed out, I'll come up to see if there is anything that needs help, I still have some antipyretics here. "

Jin Li then raised his head and looked at him directly: "You come here alone."

Wei Ba thought for a while, then walked over cautiously, walking on thin ice for dozens of steps: "Woman..."

"Sit." Jin Li raised his jaw towards the opposite seat.

"Hey." His butt landed on the ground, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Jin Li asked some questions in detail, kneeling under the gun, Wei Ba honestly answered, it felt like sitting in front of the police and being interrogated.

No!It should be said that even worse than that, at least the police will not point their guns at the criminal's head while eating hot pot.

Wei Ba narrowed his mung bean eyes, and took a sneak peek at Jinli. The girl was pretty, with bright features, and a delicate figure. She looked very deceptive.

But Wei Ba knew that those were all appearances, those eyes, like a deep pool, carried a wicked aura when scanning people.

Very evil!
Before the apocalypse, Wei Ba was the boss of a construction company. The company was not far from a supermarket. After the apocalypse, he took his surviving employees and fled into the supermarket. He successively recruited several younger brothers and set up camp in the supermarket to wait for rescue.

After finding out the other party's identity, Jin Li looked at him critically.

Wei Ba was heartbroken, the girl was expressionless and did not speak, and he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the girl would send him home with a peanut.

After looking at it for a while, Jin Li directly took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the space and handed them to him. It seemed that he acted casually, but his eyes were firmly locked on Wei Ba's eyes, and he saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, without any obvious greed. , then they held their lips together, and their voice was not as cold as before: "Invite your brother to come over for hot pot."

"Ah!" The tense situation suddenly changed, and Wei Bashang was in a state of anxiety, and he didn't recover for a while.

The last moment was tense, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a hot pot together, Wei Ba was very confused, he was dazed for a moment, then turned around and beckoned: "Everyone come here."

"Walk,"

"You go ahead."

"You are the second brother, you go in front."

Everyone is humble and polite, seeing Wei Ba's eyelids twitching, he scolded anxiously: "What are you doing, hurry up."

A group of cowards, do you have any eyesight, haven't you seen that the female evil spirit is impatient?

Ah Feng moved his tortoise steps and took the lead, but the people behind had no choice but to move their legs as if they were going to the execution ground.

Feet are heavy.

Before the apocalypse, it’s easy to say, it’s not weird to talk about speculation and have a hot pot with strangers, but now is the apocalypse, everyone is in danger, whose food is not kept hidden, lest others will covet it, who would be kind and generous to invite If strangers eat hot pot, it may be a Hongmen feast.

Ignoring the panicked attitude of the group of people, Jin Li moved out several gas stoves and a pile of food: "Make it yourself."

Wei Ba was still aiming at his gun, but he calmed down slowly. If the Sha God had murderous intentions, she would not be able to escape, and she would be stabbed even if she stretched her head. It would be better to have a full meal.

Moreover, it is easy for the Sha God to kill them, so why waste food, there should be other plans.

Wei Ba's ringing heart completely calmed down, and he became greedy when he smelled the fragrant hot pot smell.

Master Fox understands her heart very well, and this is the idea of ​​taking the younger brother in again.

It's no wonder that those people are panic-stricken. In the last days, others are afraid that there will be too many people to drag them down. Even if they want to accept a younger brother, they have to test many times and carefully examine their character.

Jin Li did a rough screening and was not afraid of whether they would rebel, let alone the large number of people. He wanted to include all walks of life in his bag.

Under absolute strength, why not be afraid of small fish and small shrimps breaking the waves.

If you dare to play around with a cannonball to send you to swim in the Pacific Ocean, I will ask you if you are afraid.

This is the power of technology.

During the dinner, after a few mouthfuls of meat, Wei Ba relaxed, and chatted with Jin Li, but most of the questions were from Jin Li, and he answered them.

The atmosphere seemed harmonious.

At this time, Wen Mingyu, who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up slowly, with the smell of hot pot lingering on the tip of his nose, his stomach growling, and he thought in a daze that he had returned to the pre-apocalypse.

"He is...?" Wei Ba glanced at Wen Mingyu, who turned over and sat up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up. How could he dare to covet someone from the Sha God.

Wen Mingyu was already handsome, and he had not experienced the devastation of the end times. He was locked in the room every day without seeing the sun and haze, and his skin was tender and tender.

On the contrary, the pale face added a bit of fragility, and the nine-point appearance became more dazzling, with a fatal beauty of frailty, which made people feel devastated.

Of course, Jin Li didn't miss the flash of amazement in Wei Ba's eyes. He was a little excited for no reason, and spit out two words: "goods."

"Goods?" Wei Ba was taken aback.

"Yes, goods." Jin Li seemed afraid that his comprehension ability would be weak, so he added an extra sentence: "Diplomatic goods."

Wei Ba's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head to pick up a chopstick dish, chewing it tastelessly.

Jin Li was not in a hurry, he made a big bucket and put it in a corner, and kindly pulled up a curtain, threw Wen Mingyu into it, and said to him with a smile in his eyes: "Wash it up, and eat later."

It's been a long time since Wen Mingyu felt this kind of warmth. He's used to being abused, and he was inexplicably moved.

Hearing the sound of water coming from his ear, Wei Ba felt as if a cat got into his body, scratching his paw here, scratching there, tickling him everywhere.

Even in the apocalypse, Wei Ba is still picky, not just cats or dogs.

Besides, it's really hard to meet a clean and handsome man in the last days.

In front of the Goddess Goddess, he didn't dare to move his mind at first, but he couldn't help Jin Li would sell goods, half-hidden, and the curtains were washed for others, beautiful. People daydream.

"Nvxia, he..." Wei Ba tried to complain but stared straight at the beautiful man in the bath, with his wet hair and moist eyes...

Oh mother`~
I'm going to die! !

Like that crystal trotter...

Tender and refreshing.

It melts at the entrance.

Jin Li bent his lips and stretched out a hand to look at him silently.

Wei took eight seconds to understand: "Ten cans of luncheon meat."

If it weren't for the terrifying goddess, he would be reluctant to trade ten cans of luncheon meat. After all, ten cans of luncheon meat would be enough for the brothers below to have a tooth sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)