The adopted wife of the tramp of the last days

When Meng Ziling woke up, he found that he was tied behind his hands and fixed on the co-pilot with a seat belt, which meant that he was completely restrained in the armored vehicle.The armored car had already driven out of the woods, and Han Jianglin was driving the car into the road in the residential area. It seemed that he hadn't been in a coma for too long, and it would be too late if he returned now.

Meng Ziling struggled to grab his wrist, and it was tied very firmly. Judging from the touch and firmness, it should be a belt.

"Let me go," Meng Ziling said in a low voice, "I don't want the armored car anymore, let me get off."

"I want to take you back to the military headquarters." Han Jianglin turned his head and glanced at Meng Ziling, "I promise, you go back now and explain the matter clearly, and you will be fine."

"Didn't you say that I'm not Mencius Ling? If I'm really not, what's the use of taking me back?"

"Whether you are or not, I will take you back!"

"Han Jianglin, don't you care about our friendship for so many years? You know that I will not end well when I return to the military headquarters."

"Your father promised me that he will protect you. I will also ask my father to intercede for you. Xizi will also speak for you. With so many people speaking out, you will be fine!"

Meng Ziling sneered and tugged at the belt on his wrist, even so, his best end would be to not die.

The car was passing through the houses in the residential area and entered the urban area of ​​the seventh district. Through the sound of hailstones hitting the roof of the car, fierce gunshots could still be heard outside.

The army in the seventh district defended the city wall of the seventh district, but did not really defend the seventh district.

The snow ghosts who entered the Seventh District yesterday came out to wreak havoc on the Seventh District when the heavy snow fell, killing humans.

"Han Jianglin, you were also scratched by the snow ghost, right?" Meng Ziling planned to negotiate with Han Jianglin. If he was really brought to the military headquarters, it would be impossible for him to get out.And Jiang Shi was still waiting for him to go back.

"But I wasn't infected," Han Jianglin showed Mencius the wound on his arm, "the wound didn't turn gray."

Mencius glanced at the wound, and threw out the chip directly: "I have a way to make you as strong as Jiang Shi, as long as you take me back to the forestry area, I will tell you."

Han Jianglin turned his head and glanced at Mencius Ling, suspiciously said: "If you were really Mencius Ling, you would never really tell me that I know you too well after being with you for so many years."

Mencius leaned on the seat, turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes, and spoke softly as if he was very sad: "I have been with you for so many years, and you still don't care about my feelings."

Han Jianglin was taken aback, and said: "From the first time I saw you today, every movement and expression of yours has betrayed your true inner thoughts, while Mencius Ling seldom did this before."

So Han Jianglin believed what Mencius just said?

The expression on Meng Ziling's face remained unchanged, and he was about to continue playing the emotional card, when a snow ghost suddenly jumped out of the driving glass in front, with its blood-stained mouth wide open, and slammed the tempered glass with both hands, the movements were terrifying.

The two people in the car were taken aback!

Han Jianglin slammed on the brakes, with a "squeak", the car stopped suddenly, the snow ghost on the glass was thrown out, Han Jianglin turned the steering wheel and crushed it, the car bumped up and down, and crushed the snow ghost.

Meng Ziling was panting heavily. He had been pretending to be depressed just now, and he was completely unprepared. He was really frightened by the sudden appearance of the snow ghost.

Han Jianglin stepped on the brakes to the end and did not let go. The car rushed all the way towards the city.The hailstorm never stopped, and the crackling sound filled the ears, so the two people in the car never heard the sound of something being dragged on the snow.

The snow ghost kept grabbing the bottom of the car and didn't let go.

The car suddenly tilted when it was approaching the entrance of the urban area, and then the car body slid uncontrollably to one side. Han Jianglin could turn the steering wheel to take off, and then managed to turn the car back to the road track, but within two seconds, the car came back again. Started leaning over there, and fell uncontrollably.

Meng Ziling's hands were tied behind his back, all fixed by the seat belt on his chest, and his chest was painfully strangled by the seat belt.

"What's going on!?" Mencius yelled and asked.

Han Jianglin quickly unbuckled his seat belt, pulled out his gun in one hand, and said, "The wheels were dropped by the snow ghost!"

That means, the car is scrapped!

"You untie me!" Meng Ziling struggled hard, he was tied tightly!

Han Jianglin hesitated for a second, then leaned over to untie Meng Ziling's seat belt and the rope in his hand, and said at the same time: "After getting out of the car, follow me. Don't go back to the forestry alone, you won't be able to run back!"

Han Jianglin was still unfastening Meng Ziling's belt buckle, and the snow ghost climbed onto the car window again. His lower body was crushed, but he was still grabbing the car glass with one hand, and beating the glass vigorously with the other. His two blue eyes He stared at the people inside the car full of bloodthirsty and excitement.

Han Jianglin unfastened the belt on Meng Ziling's wrist, and in the next second, Meng Ziling punched him, knocked Han Jianglin over, twisted the car door and ran away.

The temperature outside is extremely cold, and the cold air seems to pierce the skin and penetrate into the flesh and blood, making people's skin ache from the cold.

The hailstorms in the sky didn't stop, and they hit the people one by one, which was excruciatingly painful. After running a few steps, Mencius Ling was beaten to the point of bleeding.

Han Jianglin also chased after him at this time, and dragged Meng Ziling into a nearby daily necessities store.

"You're crazy!" Han Jianglin pushed Meng Ziling into the shop and cursed, "You will die, and you will be killed by hailstones if you are not bitten to death by the snow ghost!"

Meng Ziling covered his forehead that was no longer bleeding, but what he was thinking about was how to hide the fact that his wound would heal quickly.

At this time, the half-broken snow ghost had already crawled to the door. Although it lost the lower half of its body and only relied on two hands, its movements were still very fast, and it crawled behind Han Jianglin in a blink of an eye.

Meng Ziling had many thoughts in his head at that moment, but in the end he chose to pull away Han Jianglin who didn't know there was a snow ghost behind him.

Then Han Jianglin and Meng Ziling stepped on the arm of a snow ghost, preparing to remove the snow ghost's head.

"Why did you save me?" Han Jianglin asked.

Meng Ziling pressed the knife hard, and Xue Gui's head fell off.

"It's my fault that I didn't think too much at the time. If you give me another chance, I will definitely watch you die!" Mencius said, kicking the snow ghost's head to the snow outside, watching the hailstones crashing on his head. It was like a handful of white crystals being sprinkled, bounced away by the snow ghost's head.

"Han Jianglin, your injury is not serious," Meng Ziling stepped back two steps, clenched the dagger in his hand, and then said to Han Jianglin, "So now you can't beat me, let me go, I won't kill you." It was a repayment of Han Jianglin's kindness in taking care of him when he was a child.

Han Jianglin frowned and said: "Blizzard is coming, and the seventh district and the second district will be very dangerous. It is safest for you to return to the first district with me!"

"Nowhere is safe. Here, I only need to guard against the snow ghost. In the first area, I also need to guard against the people around me!"

Han Jianglin didn't even refute for a while, the two of them were silent for a while, Han Jianglin was about to speak when he was interrupted by a male voice.

"Hey, isn't this Mencius Mausoleum?" Two men came down from the stairs inside the store, both dressed in black, and the man in the lead had a malicious smile on his face.

When he heard the man's voice, Meng Ziling hid the dagger in his sleeve, turned his body sideways, and guarded both sides at the same time, staring at the man who didn't answer. He didn't know the man, and he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing when he opened his mouth. .

"Get six, why are you here?" Han Jianglin stepped forward and stood side by side with Mencius Ling.

"Everyone is in the Seventh District, and Han Xizi's girl is also here, do you two want to go up and sit down too?" De Liu put his hands on his waist and put them on a huge pistol.

"Why is Han Xizi with you?" Han Jianglin asked with a frown.

Deliu pointed to the stairs with his chin, and said, "You can ask her yourself."

Han Jianglin turned his head to look at Meng Ziling, pointing to Deliu, indicating something.Although Meng Ziling was still losing his memory, he still understood Han Jianglin's meaning at once.

One by one, kill them.

So Meng Ziling and Han Jianglin walked towards them one after the other.Mencius clenched the handle of the knife with his backhand, and listened carefully to the voice behind him.

The man following Deliu also kept his eyes on Mencius Ling.

Meng Ziling was walking, and suddenly turned to face the man, the man immediately touched the gun nervously, but Meng Ziling showed a simple and honest smile, so the man was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he saw Meng Ziling yelling Falling with his left foot mixed with his right foot, he was pounced on the ground.

Mencius Ling's movement successfully attracted the attention of the man and Deliu.

The man subconsciously reached out to catch Meng Ziling, but Meng Ziling stabbed the man in the back with a backhand. At the same time, Han Jianglin who was behind also took the gun.

The gunshots were very harsh in this shop, and I believe Liu's colleagues upstairs would rush down immediately.

So Meng Ziling and Han Jianglin left immediately without any delay, and they didn't care whether the two were dead or not.

The hailstorm was still falling outside, so Meng Ziling copied a large bathtub in the store, put it on his head, and ran towards the forestry area without looking back.

Han Jianglin chased after him and shouted, "Come with me to the military base in District [-] right now, it's dangerous outside!"

Meng Ziling ignored Han Jianglin, Han Jianglin had a gun in his hand and could easily hurt Meng Ziling, but Han Jianglin didn't dare to shoot Meng Ziling, because he took Meng Ziling back alive.

Sure enough, the pursuers came quickly, and they came by car.

They were driving an armored vehicle that they modified themselves. A man with a steel helmet poked his head out of the window and shot at Meng Ziling and the others.

Affected by the wind, snow and hail, the bullets lost their original accuracy, and all hit the surroundings of Mencius Mausoleum.

But people can't always run a car, so Mencius must find another way to get rid of those slaves.