Teardown mode from scratch

After a brief briefing, the meeting ended.According to Jing Yan's instruction, the car took a group of people to an abandoned small airport in a roundabout way. There were various scraps and rusty metal piled up around the airport.

A small passenger plane painted black was conspicuously parked on the runway overgrown with weeds.

A man walked out of the inconspicuous iron eaves hut, a muscular man with a short stubble, a black panther tattooed on his thick arm, full of explosiveness, giving the impression that his neck could be broken with a single strike. Very flamboyant and mighty.

"Little angel..." Jing Yan greeted happily.

This title caused a chill. If it was called Da Zhuang, Ah Meng and the like would have no objections. Obviously this, this... burly person has nothing to do with the little angel.

The fierce man scratched his head and laughed foolishly, giving off a shy feeling.

"Hey, professor. It's such a shameful name."

"Really? Anyway, I can't change my mouth. His previous codename was 'Battleship', which was too awkward, and everyone called him an angel casually. Oh, and he is a fried chicken..." Jing Yan raised a little bit Those who are rubbing goose bumps in the back are actually more curious that such a title has not been dismissed by such a big man, angel, little angel.

"Don't explain, let's go!" Rong Ling urged, he couldn't appreciate the 'cuteness' of this tough guy at all, and he even felt a sense of relief.His kidney deficiency hot spring is the angel, white!

'Little Angel' took the captain's seat.Several people also entered the cabin one after another, packed lightly, and boarded the plane.In this luxurious and extremely user-friendly airliner, there is no partition between the cabin and the cockpit.

"Little angel, come and sing." Jing Yan gave an order as soon as he sat down.

Without asking everyone's consent, a group of people began to appreciate the man's singing with the idea of ​​collapse.Of course, the facts are always unexpected. If this song can be judged fairly, it can only be said that it is the sound of nature in the world, and the angel descends. It is hard to imagine that the thick and emotional song came from such a man.Sure enough, people are not perfect, so it is fair.

MIKU was greatly impressed, "This angel brother has a good singing voice."

'Angel' turned his head, with two rows of big white teeth, he gave MIKU a smile without hesitation, like a big bear that is harmless to humans and animals.

"That's right, every time he sings, his killing efficiency will increase. It also has the effect of luring the enemy." Jing Yan proudly introduced this beautiful singing voice.

Killing dedicated theme song?This fierce brother who doesn't look easy to provoke, at first glance, looks like a master who has experienced many battles.Well, after such an introduction, the second time it sounds like you're feeling pissed, it's the same as eating a meal with a severed head, Jing Yan already knows these messy people.

"It's still early, let's take a rest, we'll have to walk at night later." Jing Yan lay down on the sofa in the cabin, satisfied with the soft and comfortable texture, leaving the only bed for Perry and MIKU.The others also started to close their eyes to rest their minds. Brother Meng looked back, changed the tune, and hummed a lullaby.

Rong Ling couldn't fall asleep, opened his eyes and said nothing, pulled the blanket on his body, walked into the viewing cabin, closed the cabin door, opened the black light shield, and sat down along the window glass.Through the transparent cabin, I watched the wings pass through the clouds outside, and the sunlight flowed through the clouds like gold, and flowed onto the floor beside me.

It's not that Rong Ling couldn't sleep because it wasn't dark, but now he felt uneasy and wanted to shrink back.Every practice of You Jing Yanzai is not easy, even threatening and extremely challenging, and he is willing to accept such a journey.These unrecognized crisis emotions are the true meaning of adventurous practice.

But this time I felt uneasy, even timid, for him who is keen on this kind of adventure practice.Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that the lives of all the important people here will be involved in the unknown vortex.

The road as soft as a cloud never returns, what flows is life, fades and disappears in the golden color, it is hard to see whether it is the beginning or the end?

A look of worry climbed up his handsome face, anxiety spread, and he wanted to run away.

He doesn't want everyone to die, or should he stop this trip?Confused, do not want to give up this plan.As long as you feel black, black will cover everything.The fingertips trembled slightly, were they afraid?Or excited.

People's consciousness was relaxed in a safe place, when Rong Ling was seriously in a daze, the door of the viewing cabin was gently opened and closed.In the silence, Wen Jinglan looked at Rong Ling who seemed to be in a certain mood, unaware of his arrival.

Seeing that Rong Ling was frowning, he sighed and walked over slowly. Maybe Rong Ling shrouded in warm light is so moving, and his thinking looks like he wants to penetrate the sky and take him to the universe.

I don't want to disturb him. If he is just admiring the scenery outside the window, but such uneasy beauty should not be placed on him. If the official schedule has not yet started, it is better to let Rong Ling show such a embarrassed expression don't go.

Wen Jinglan approached gradually, maybe because the atmosphere was too suitable, she leaned over and kissed his brow, a kiss like a dragonfly's water, rippling in the quiet atmosphere, bathed in sunlight, the only peepers outside were Liuyun.Maybe the atmosphere is really too appropriate, originally just wanting to talk to him, or smoothing his brows with hands is enough, of course, this is just the original.

Rong Ling's eyes widened, the daze just now seemed to be taken back by time, his face was ashamed, oh my god, this person is still interested in him, and by the way, he realized why the black shadow in his heart was materialized just now.It was the person's body that blocked the light, and then...then kissed him abruptly!

"What are you thinking?" Wen Jinglan's voice was still calm, without the coldness mixed in, and the indescribable fascination.

"I want you to take care of it!" Damn it, this is a pious guy!When others are not paying attention, they like to take out their paws and dawdle on him, what a loss!

"Huh?" With a slightly raised tone, she wanted to know the answer.

Unable to bear it, Rong Ling reached out and pulled out the silver revolver at his waist, and pressed it against Wen Jinglan's lips. This hateful kiss came from this broken mouth!Tsk!Forehead!It's not right to have a broken mouth, um, look carefully, the beautiful lip shape, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, I really can't find a more appropriate word other than 'good-looking'.Would it be soft to kiss? Rong Ling thought about the feeling just now, it seemed to be soft...

Bah bah bah, ah bah, what are you thinking about!Don't care what happened to him!This man kissed him wrong first, and now he is obediently standing in front of the gun, his eyes are calm and not indifferent, waiting for his answer.

The two reached a stalemate in Huang Chengcheng's position, and Rong Ling knew that he would not be blamed by others if he killed this person.If it were someone he didn't know at all, the bullet would fly out of the gun without any hesitation.

This person is not familiar with himself, even if he is in Fuhua Street, he has never fought head-to-head.Inexplicably unable to make a move, just because she was dragged by the flower shop?You are too kind.

If you can't start shooting, you can always beat him up to relieve your anger, but it's too passive now, so it's obviously unwise to put down the gun.

Wen Jinglan found a string of English letters on the body of the gun and read it out.

"Zero..." his name.

Rong Ling frowned, and saw Wen Jinglan lowered his head and kissed the barrel of the revolver ambiguously. The gentle golden color of the sun set against a face that was no longer frozen, like an angel bowing his head and lightly touching a feather.

Nima, what an angel, it's too restricted!Rong Ling collapsed and cursed immediately.

"Oh my god, you pervert!" Given the excellent sound insulation effect of the viewing cabin, the world of the two has not been broken.

"Why is it abnormal, don't you like it?" Wen Jinglan gradually approached the distance between the two, squeezing Rong Ling's body against the glass, leaving shallow marks.

"I didn't say I like it, okay? You're talking nonsense! You can even shoot a gun."

"This is Aiwujiwu, I can't even say it to you."

"..." This person is hopeless!

"Go away..." Rong Ling kicked this person away, making a lot of nonsense, what kind of person is this?He's just a hypocrite, that aggrieved heart!Why does he act like a block of ice when others are around, ignoring them!The appearance of the ice cube is also much better than that of this beast, so angry!Three inappropriate words 'contrasted cuteness' floated in my mind, I pooh.

Standing up in a huff, ready to kick the guy off the team.After thinking about it, am I going to make a small report?Instead of telling those idiots that they had such a big reaction after being kissed, it would be better to be bored.Or, beat him up?It is obviously unrealistic, tall and powerful, and it is not easy to do it right now.Have a nice talk?For example, someone already wants it?Has it fallen to this point!

Even though she was kissed, she still didn't do anything!

No, I don't even know who the hot spring is, so I am so dedicated to what to do, but I can accept others so quickly, is it that I am very sentimental?Rong Ling deeply reflected on himself.Wen Jinglan was not annoyed, she silently looked at Rong Ling's rich and changing expressions, unable to guess what this person was thinking again.

After returning to the rest cabin, I thought about it and made a small report, anyway, I just couldn't bear this pervert.Wake up Jing Yan, "Bonsai, you make that strange Wen Jinglan disappear quickly, he will go crazy, hypocrite!"

Jing Yan pulled his eyelids, glanced at him, turned around, and said like a child, "Hey, stop making trouble, go to sleep, or go play." How could it be possible to lose Wen Jinglan, pretending to be asleep... not knowing anything... so he fell asleep...

Nima, neither of them is good, and stared at Jing Yan bitterly for a while.He muttered, 'Bonzai No. 2', then looked at Wen Jinglan who opened the door and came in, and cursed in a low voice, 'Bonzai No. [-]'.Hmph, natto, amoeba, Escherichia coli... all kinds of code names, everything should be there, everything is there.

After cursing in my heart, I turned around and cursed viciously, "Stay away from me, or I will kill you."

"Kill your head, don't make any noise..." Perry didn't even open his eyes, he threw a pillow and hit Rong Ling on the back of the head.

Rong Ling grabbed the pillow on the floor and wanted to throw it back, but felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, and lowered his hand again, did he suffer some mysterious curse recently?Or is it that the heavens will send a great mission to the people?I just want to get out.

Wen Jinglan looked at the depressed Rong Ling playfully, why is this person so interesting, in fact, this look is the same as when he was fried, it fits well, it should be cute, right?