Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 211 The Young Lord of the Doomsday Riding a Big Cat (32)

Chapter 231

An Mo patted Qin Min on the back and just kept laughing, never saying the three words that the other party wanted to hear.

Like her lover, she is not very good at talking. When the love is strong, it is okay to express it according to the feeling and the situation. She suddenly said that she couldn't open her mouth.

Qin Min also understood that it was okay to be lost for a while, and it happened that Mu Ge brought him back again. The big man's body was covered with small cuts made by iron vines. The wound looked very shallow, but the flesh inside was taken out. , the whole person is bloody.

Before An Mo could take a closer look, Qin Min covered her eyes and pressed her head into her arms. In fact, she had seen bloody scenes before, and Qin Min knew about them, but he still insisted on not watching them if she could.

"Say it, it's hard to die if you don't tell the truth!" Mu Ge yelled sharply as he controlled the iron vine leaves to stop at the big man's throat.

"I...I..." The big man's voice kept trembling, he didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear: "We are just here to slow down your progress. It says that Xingyue Community cannot be released to you..."

There are many large and small forces scattered in the North District, and it is impossible to remember who is in charge of whom. It is nothing more than that the small forces are attached to the small forces, and the small forces are embracing the thighs of the big forces.

An Mo wanted to ask who the "above" was, but he probably didn't know the bottom-level soldiers and generals, so he heard Qin Min say, "You can go back and report everything that happened just now."

An Mo turned his head to look at Qin Min's thoughtful look, and then gave the order with confidence, guessing that the mind reading technique should have played a big role, rolled his eyes and said nothing.

After the big man left, forces from the North District continued to come one after another. I don't know if he didn't report the truth, or the "upper" didn't care about the lives of these people at all.

Qin Min didn't know which tail was stepped on, his face was always gloomy, and he was furious inside. He was constantly consuming money without special abilities, and wiped out all the people from the northern district who came to make trouble.

The Xingyue villa area is very large, and it will not take three to five days to clean it up. However, Xicheng seems to be determined to compete with the northern district. He simply let Qin Min and An Mo's two guards enter the villa. At the first building of the gate, supplies and materials were sent in large numbers by space department supernatural beings.

The northern district didn't dare to launch a large-scale attack, and the small-scale teams came one after another but just died, and they still couldn't delay the progress of the west city, so they died in vain.

In this way, it is still unknown how the top management of the North District will make decisions, and none of the small teams below dare to come.

After three days of calm, Qin Min woke up early in the morning, sitting in front of the French window with An Mo in his arms, looking at a fruit tree that An Mo had spawned in the yard outside, and the branches were covered with red apples.

"The fruit is ripe..." Qin Min's calm tone sounded like he was chatting.

"Yeah, anyone who sees such a good fruit will want to pick one and eat it..." An Mo echoed.

"Hmm... probably it's going to be windy." Qin Min picked up An Mo and went back to the room.

None of the team members went out to clean up the zombies that day. They all sat around the living room practicing silently and adjusting their condition.

In the midst of the sun, Diandian and a team of psychic supernatural beings second only to An Mo returned to the villa: "There are a lot of people, dozens of cars are coming here one after another from five directions, and nothing special is found. place."

The psychic power user took a sip of water before continuing: "It is expected to arrive at the villa tonight."

Qin Min's eyes turned to Mu Ge again, and Mu Ge had just received a fax: "Here we are, the leader said that there is something wrong with the research institute, let's retreat first, for the time being..." He hesitated for a moment, his face was very ugly Said: "I can't fight for the time being."

"Then our efforts these two days have been in vain..." At this time, only the winking baby face dared to say: "The captain's so many seeds are all wasted???"

An Mo didn't blame the baby face for complaining heartlessly, because she was also a little depressed.

In the past two days, she and her wood-type team members had shortened their rest time before hurriedly setting up a three-layer ambush outside the villa gate. These seemingly harmless fruit trees were lethal, so they immediately retreated. Anyone can be annoyed.

Falling down in Qin Min's arms, An Mo played with his lover's fingers in frustration, and asked wearily, "What should I do? Do you really want to retreat?"

Not only was the painstaking effort of these two days in vain, but even the Xingyue villa area, which was about to be cleaned up, was going to be given away?

It is completely in vain to make a wedding dress for others!

Qin Min stared out of the window with a pair of pitch-black eyes, it was dark and unpredictable. With his other free hand, he stroked An Mo's cheek, and his voice was still gentle: "Very disappointed?"

An Mo nodded and shook his head again: "It's just a little reconciled."

She is not an unreasonable person. This critical moment is related to the fate of the entire West City. She understands that the overall situation must be the most important.

"Forget it," she sighed and stood up: "Let's retreat, even if we give this place to them, they may not be able to hold it, and we can snatch it back later!"

Qin Min stretched out his long arms and tied An Mo back again. This time, he played with the fingers of the person trapped in his arms: "Three layers of ambushes, do you have the confidence to stop them?"

"Of course, I know my team members, and I will definitely let them come and go!" An Mo clenched his fist bitterly, wrapping Qin Min's fingers in it.

"Then stay." Qin Min's tone was calm from beginning to end, as if he was talking about some trivial matters, which made everyone present feel inexplicably at ease.

"You all, go back to the safe area now and lead the team bit by bit." Qin Min turned around and ordered the team members behind him. He could not bet on other people's lives, even if he was sure to win.

Turning around again, he met An Mo's big eyes looking up at him. They were obviously covered with a layer of water mist, but they looked extraordinarily bright. He stretched out his hands to cover them as if they were treasures, as if It will definitely protect her well.

"I'll stay with you." Qin Min said.

An Mo nodded lightly, blinked deliberately, and let his eyelashes scratch in Qin Min's palm: "It's enough for you to be with me."

With just the two of them, even if they were outnumbered, they could escape unscathed.

"Captain—" Mu Ge was the first to protest.

An Mo's team members didn't dare to disobey Young Master Qin, so they had to ask their captain: "Captain, we won't leave either."

"What nonsense, didn't you just say that, a lot of people came from the North District, and there is a problem with our research institute, you all go back and stand by." An Mo, who was always amiable, became serious this time, and ordered with a straight face.

She had the same opinion as Qin Min, and accepted it with good intentions, but now is not the time to pay attention to suffering together. They are not strong enough, so it is right to go back.

　I'm very sorry that Chapter 2 is going to be released late again... But I can't make it up today and add something more... I'm really in a hurry... Sorry...

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　　Based on the principle of 1v1, the zombie king is of course ~~~ understand!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)