The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

Only those who have really faced it will be in awe.

Just like people are very aware that snakes are poisonous, but when they see a snake, how many people turn their heads and run away, and almost half of them will take out their mobile phones to take a picture.

Then I posted it on Moments and said: Wow, we actually have snakes here.

Qin Fan looked at the man's appearance as if reborn from a desperate situation, and said, "The surroundings are safe now."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the corpses and rotten flesh on the ground were all put into the space ring by him.

Only at this moment did Qin Fan realize that the ring was not useless, it could be used to dispose of garbage after the battle.

It's a pity that when Jiang Ming left the spiritual world, he had already removed the telepathy.

Otherwise, if I overheard Qin Fan's voice at this moment, I'm afraid he would hold his chest in the street and grieve: "Old Qin, you can give it to me if you don't want it!"

The man sat on a chair and watched the figure walking out of the door, and suddenly rushed to the door, pushing the door open to say thank you.

But when he opened the door and turned his head to look, there was no one on the sidewalk.

In the park, Jiang Ming rubbed his temples: "Old Qin, it's over, we should go back and rest."

Yang Gan blew smoke rings not far away with a cigarette in his mouth: "Captain Yi said we'll go to work at ten o'clock in the morning, go back and wash up and sleep."

Jiang Ming: "Lao Qin and I should be at Lao Qin's house."

brush!

The two figures disappeared.

Yang Gan looked at the empty chair, frowned, and said, "What the hell, shouldn't you send me back before leaving? It's almost four o'clock in the morning, how can I get a taxi!"

Finally, after waiting for 10 minutes, Yang Gan got a car to go back to the branch.

Because his car is parked in the parking lot.

At night, Qin Fan, who simply took a shower and lay on the bed, took out the key full of strange symbols in the special product.

Whenever his arms are stretched out.

There will be golden threads intertwined with each other in front of them to form a door.

The door is very simple, like the wooden door of the 80s.

Just the bezel, and the keyhole.

Qin Fan looked at the desk beside him, quaking after eating a mouthful of turkey noodles and drinking a big mouthful of water: "Are you sure that old man didn't say anything else to you?"

Quack: "Quack, quack, quack."

(Spicy dead frog! The old man gave me the key and went to cross the robbery. I watched him be hacked to death with my own eyes.)

Qin Fan was silent for a while, he no longer regarded Quack as an ordinary frog.

After all, normal frogs, who don’t eat mosquitoes and flies, come to him, croaks have basically eaten everything, delicacies of mountains and seas, steak and chicken chop.

Qin Fan put the key away, and he was afraid he couldn't help it, so he aimed at the keyhole and inserted it.

He asked: "I'm not asking you why he died, I'm asking you, did he say anything else?"

Guagua drank another big mouthful of water, picked up a small bowl and drank all the soup from the turkey noodles.

"Cack, croak, croak."

(He seemed to say something about the invasion of evil spirits from outside the territory, Kyushu was in danger, and he had to use external forces to save Kyushu Balabala...)

In fact, Guagua no longer remembered what the old man was talking about.

He barked for a long time, but Guagua's attention was all on the continuously gathering thunder in the sky.

What bad thoughts can the little frog have? The little frog is just worried that he may be accidentally injured by the thunder robbery.

Qin Fan was silent for a while, if it is true what Guagua said, then this key is the passage leading to that fantasy world.

"Is this door always here when it's opened, as long as you go through it, you can get there, or can people behind the door also come through?"

Qin Fan didn't dare to bet, he was afraid it was a conspiracy, if the door was opened.

Suddenly, a group of people flew out of the door holding a spiritual weapon and a sword. The already dangerous world became even more dangerous and magical.

Covered with a quilt, Qin Fan soon fell into a deep sleep.

Guagua silently glanced at Qin Fan who was already asleep, jumped off the desk and fell to the ground.

Then he came to the living room, slapped his tongue out, and hit the chandelier switch.

With great strength, he pushed the chair to the front of the refrigerator.

Opening the refrigerator, looking at the many drinks in it, the big watery eyes were shining brightly.

"Cuckoo."

(The friends over there must have never had these drinks, so bring them more.)

Early the next morning, Jiang Ming came to Qin Fan's house, opened the refrigerator familiarly, suddenly frowned, and looked at the figure who came out of the clothes: "Old Qin...you last night... because of a certain female star You broke up because you left the single?"

Qin Fan's face was full of question marks: "Speak human."

Jiang Ming thought for a while and said, "Beer, Coke, milk, all gone."

"I guess you must be watching the video and drinking Coke, but when you suddenly see the news, you get sad and start drinking. After drinking, you vomit. If you want to sober up, drink milk."

Qin Fan: "..."

He is the only one in this house, and the doors and windows are closed, so there is only one truth.

Looking at the frog cub sleeping soundly under the quilt in the small nest, Qin Fan thought about it but still didn't wake him up.

Forget it, just a little drink, what bad thoughts can the little frog have?The little frog just wanted to take these drinks to his friends.

Jiang Ming muttered, "It's been a long time since I ate the hamburger made by brother Xu, Lao Qin, you said he made so delicious, maybe it's because of the soul that resides in his body."

Qin Fan, who was tying his shoelaces, glanced up at him: "What? You want one too?"

Jiang Ming looked at Qin Fan and said with a smile: "If you only know how to cook delicious food, you don't need it if you feel that there is someone around you. I mainly want this on you."

"You are so handsome, and you are so powerful. If I have such a soul on me, let alone abroad, even if it is in a mysterious group, I will dare to walk sideways."

Qin Fan thought for a while, if Xiao Songli's spirit-calling technique is really just thinking about a certain appearance in her heart, she can recruit such a soul with a high probability.

Then if you want a killer queen, can you recruit this double?

Thinking of little Song Li's serious gesture of stretching out her thumb and slightly bending it, as if she was going to press the detonator, Qin Fan felt that it was feasible.

There is no way to speak + anything you touch can turn into a bomb.

But whether it can be summoned successfully is still another matter.

"Old Qin and I should appear in Zero Dream!"

Swish.

The two came to the deserted bar.

Huang Xinning and others were already sitting on soft chairs in the corner to process the data.

Seeing the two people coming down from the second floor with burgers, the girl bent down and took out the suitcase at her feet and put it on the table.

"Here."

Jiang Ming frowned slightly and asked curiously, "What is this?"

The girl thought about it carefully: "It's the predators of those ghouls yesterday, Hezi, the craftsmen at the headquarters, as if they got a new toy, made the first generation of weapons all night, called the first generation of Quinker, you You can try it."

Using mysterious body parts to make weapons, artisans have been doing this for a long time.

As the saying goes, take it from mystery and use it from mystery.

Isn't it a cool thing to use mysterious special parts to kill other mysterious parts?

For example, the special sulfuric acid gun that is most commonly used at present.

It is made using the nightmare level mystery: the acid sac inside the acid tree.

This kind of strong acid is far more powerful than aqua regia, and it can completely corrode an animal's body into black dry bones in a short period of time.

However, because of the high risk, thick protective clothing must be worn to use this weapon, and it will only be used in certain special operations.

Jiang Ming picked up the suitcase curiously, and saw the small red button on the front of the handle: "Press this, and you can use it?"

The moment Jiang Ming was about to press the button, Huang Xinning quickly grabbed his palm: "Sister Ning...don't do this, I have a girlfriend."

Qin Fan: "???"

Have it?When did it happen?

Jiang Ziyi?Or Miss Wen?

Huang Xinning, who wanted to remind her, was immediately out of breath when she heard this, and squeezed her palms even harder.

Jiang Ming frowned: "Let go, Sister Ning, you hurt my girlfriend."

Zhang Qing/Yang Gan/Qin Fan: "..."

Huang Xinning said unhappily: "Press this button and the weapon will automatically deploy. You'd better go to an open place, or you will break these leather sofas later, and your salary will be deducted."

When Jiang Ming heard this, he wanted to say boldly: Isn't it just a sofa, the young master has plenty of money.

But after thinking about it carefully, he only had more than 3000 pocket money left in his balance.

"Then I'll go to the training room to have a look." Jiang Ming sneered, turned around and walked out of the back door of Qing Bar, and walked towards the rear parking lot.

The parking lot is on the first floor, and the second floor is the training room, which is also a place for the night watchmen to make gestures and learn from each other when they are free.

It's like a ring.

Jiang Ming came to the open space with a suitcase.

Someone leaked the news, and a group of people stared at the suitcase in his hand curiously.

Being watched by so many people, Jiang Ming was also a little nervous.

He pressed the button, and the suitcase fell apart, replaced by blood-red Hezi constantly changing and intertwining in mid-air, and finally turned into a 1.4-meter-long dark red sniper rifle.

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand to hug it, feeling the extremely silky texture of the gun, he was stunned for a while: "I thought...it was a melee weapon."

Huang Xinning held the mobile phone video in her right hand, and held the tablet in her left hand and said: "Actually, the hardness of Hezi is not as strong as the saber made of space meteorite. The top craftsmen found that these Hezi contained special energy, so they had a whim and made them into guns. .”

Jiang Ming held the sniper rifle that seemed to be breathing, and looked curious: "What special energy?"

Huang Xinning looked at the information sent by the headquarters. She raised her head and said, "This gun can be used with any bullet. In the single-shot mode, the bullet will be accompanied by a little lightning."

"It can even be used as an rpg launcher."

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Jiang Ming's attention was all on the last sentence.

rpg! rpg ah!

There is nothing that one round of rpg can't solve, if there is, then another round.

"Sister Ning, is there a shooting track in our training ground?"

Jiang Ming's mind is now full of the mood of getting a new toy and wanting to play with it.

Huang Xinning looked at the two bare-chested boxers on the ring in the distance: "Long Ting, take him to the full metal shooting room."

Long Ting took off his gloves and turned over from the ring to the ground: "Okay, Sister Ning."

He came to Jiang Ming's side and led him to a distance.

Qin Fan thought for a while and chose to follow him. After all, based on his knowledge of Jiang Ming, the latter's ability to move around is full.

Yang Gan stood beside Qin Fan and said calmly: "Don't worry, the all-metal shooting room is absolutely safe, as long as no missiles are fired, basically nothing will happen..."

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

A series of roars came from the distant firing room with the door closed.

Yang Gan was stunned. The sound of the explosion, just listening to it with his ears, felt like the firepower of a division.

Qin Fan stepped forward quickly and saw the scene inside through the thick explosion-proof glass.

Long Ting crouched in the corner shivering, while Jiang Ming stood in front of the shooting lane. Behind him, rpg rockets were lined up in the air like bullet bars.

The first-generation Quinker sniper rifle in Jiang Ming's hand turned into an rpg launcher in his hand.