Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

The little girl also drove one of their cars away.

Only two converted Land Rovers remain.

With so many people, there are definitely not enough seats, even if you force them, you won't be able to fit them in.

In addition, if the wristband system is destroyed, the wristbands of other people will also automatically fail.

Nan Bowan was afraid that they would run away, so he tied them up with hemp rope and threw them into the car.

Only two soldiers were left to drive, and he and the remaining younger brothers climbed onto the roof of the car one after another.

The off-road vehicle roared all the way through the city center, the national highway, the mountains, the zombie tide, and the field, and finally stopped under the verdant pine needle tree.

Yuan Gun, who had slept in Ruan Yan's arms for a whole day, rubbed his eyes, leaned on the car window and looked out.

The warm sunlight pierced through the thin clouds and shone on the vast white ground, making its eyes hurt.

The off-road vehicle swayed and swayed, and the men on the roof jumped off one after another.

Pulling the door and dragging down the driver, Jun Han, is a severe beating.

Nan Bowan's clothes were covered with tiny twigs, his hair was covered with sand, and there was a zombie's broken arm on his buttocks, like a thick tail.

It looks very funny when you walk around.

The other soldiers are not much better, they will only be worse than Nan Bowan.

"Why stop?" Nan Bowan asked with a dark face.

"I'm out of gas..."

Nanbowan: ...

Those who don't have a village in front of them and a shop behind them, where can they find vehicles to rob.

"How far is it from 3032?"

One of the soldiers took out a map and looked at it, then raised his head and said, "More than 100 kilometers."

It's just a day's journey, not too far.

Because of the abandonment of the car, some things are destined to stay.

For example, Nanbowan's footwashing water, for example, the pile of orange clothes.

"Shall we dress up now?"

Nan Bowan looked at the clothes that the soldiers turned out and nodded.

After a while, they knotted their outrageous clothes together and tied them around their bodies.

The muse of inspiration is said to come from the [-] of using curtains to make clothes——

They have dirty clothes and have no spares to change, so they can only use local materials, which is really helpless.

The curtains are draped over the body, and the two ends are pinched and pulled to the shoulders and then knotted to barely cover the body. The style looks similar to a monk's cassock.

Nan Bowan thinks this is a gorgeous and retro Greek style, handmade, streamlined design, and every fold shows an unparalleled exotic style~

That's right, they're going to play crooked nuts.

The color contact lenses were found in an optical shop, and the cosmetics were brought in from the female zombie's bag.

The soldiers who had never put on make-up had to put a lot of effort into putting the contact lenses in their eyes.

One was stuffed backwards, and it was screaming in pain.In the end, he was slapped honestly by his brother.

The soldiers who put on make-up stood in a row in front of Nan Bowan—thick eyebrows drawn with a pencil, monkey buttocks with blush, bloody mouth, beard and leg hair swaying in the wind, a rough look. The Han version of the flowery dancer.

The onlookers in the car almost burst out laughing.

Nan Bowan was very satisfied, it didn't matter whether it looked good or not, the most important thing was making it unrecognizable by the people in the Science Research City.

He himself is half of Maozi blood, so he doesn't need to wear color contact lenses, he just throws a long golden wig on his head, and draws heavy makeup for nightclubs.

Coupled with his deep contour lines, it is actually quite good-looking.

The people in the scientific research city have never seen Ruan Yan and others, so they don't need to make up, just act in their true colors.

This group of people walked on the national highway in a beautiful manner, becoming the most beautiful scenery in the last days.

The closer the city is to 3032, the more vehicles and survivors will come and go.

There was a quarantine station at the gate of the city, and the survivors who came to seek refuge formed a long queue there.

Looking at the convoy of survivors that stretched for dozens of miles, Nan Bowan secretly rejoiced that they abandoned the car halfway.

In order to be in the line with the fastest flow.

When it was Nan Bowan's turn, the quarantine officer looked him up and down and blew his whistle.

"Pretty girl." There was a lewd smile on that pickled cucumber face, and she even stretched out her hand to pat the man's ass openly.

Nan Bowan gritted his teeth and endured it for his broken arm.

Yuan Gun watched the show with his claws in the back: Hahaha you have today too, scumbag!

The quarantine intern next to him stepped forward, ready to take him to the cubicle for inspection.

Pickled Cucumber took the lead and stood up holding Nan Bowan's firm buttocks: "I need to give you a full body check."

Nan Bowan snorted, and stared at him sharply with eagle eyes: "Lead the way!"

Pickled cucumbers took him to the cubicle with the pink ♀ logo.

Obviously, in the eyes of Jiang Cucumber, Nan Bowan is a King Kong Barbie. Although he looks stronger than most men, he is still a woman in essence.

A poster with Nan Bowan's portrait was posted on the wall of the cubicle, and it was written that this person, zombies and dogs are not allowed to enter the city.

Once discovered, they will be executed immediately.

Nanbo Wanxu squinted his eyes and tilted his neck triumphantly.Who would have thought that a dignified mercenary captain like him would be able to put up with the humiliation and disguise himself as a woman?

Suddenly there was a gunshot outside.

The noisy crowd in front of the quarantine station fell silent instantly.

The woman with disheveled hair rushed forward and screamed uncontrollably: "My husband is not injured, why did you kill him!!!"

The executioner showed her the poster in his hand.

The woman stared blankly at Nan Bowan's portrait - it looked like nothing but the nose!

With tears in her eyes, she stretched out her hand, touched the corpse's deep and handsome cheek, and cried out in tears: "Oh my god, there's nothing wrong with being handsome!!"

The executioner, whose face was covered with pimples, gave her a cold answer: "It will make me jealous."

Because this man once laughed at his appearance, the two met face to face one year before the end of the world.

At that time, the execution officer was just a graduate of the police academy, and he applied for a job as a security guard in the company owned by the man. When the man saw him, he laughed and said, "You look so sci-fi, didn't you have a hard life before?"

Several HR who accompanied the recruitment all laughed.

The executioner wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Although he was hired in the end, he got the nickname Moon Face.The executioner worked for a month, but because he couldn't bear the mocking eyes of his colleagues, he resigned angrily.

He has always held a grudge.

Now that Enemy Luzhai has met, we can only blame the other party for being unlucky.

The executioner left with his gun in hand.

Survivors waiting for inspection at the back of the line, as long as they were attractive, regardless of gender, squatted down quietly, grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, and wiped their faces desperately.

Some radicals even took out nail clippers on the spot, ready to disfigure.

"If there is a wound, he will be shot." The person next to him quickly stopped him.

Mingming heard the voice coming from behind, looked back, and said strangely: "You look very refreshing, don't be afraid."

The man was so stimulated that he raised the nail clippers again, "But I'm afraid..."

Before the death word came out, the person in front of him mumbled again: "Ugly is so refreshing, just take a look and all the sleepy ones have gone away."

man:……

Yuan Gun, who was lying on the ground and was paralyzed by salted fish, followed suit and covered his face with mud.There are not many bears as handsome as it, so we must protect ourselves.

Ruan Yan glanced at the sesame balls digging quickly at his feet, frowned, took out a wet tissue from his trouser pocket, squatted down and prepared to wipe Yuan Gun's face.

A bear's paw was suddenly slapped up unexpectedly, and the cold and fishy mud covered his entire face with the moving paw.

Yuan Gun explained kindly: "Yanyan looks so good-looking, she must be pasted up, a lot of pasted up!"

After speaking, it picked a lump of mud from the pit and patted Ruan Yan's nose, not even letting go of the nostrils.

In Yuan Gun's eyes, every part of the male lead's body is 360 degrees perfect and sexy without dead ends, and must be fully covered!Not a single hole is shown to the neurotic attack! !

Ruan Yan raised his hand very slowly and stiffly, peeling off the mud one by one with his clean and slender fingers, revealing the corners of his beautiful lips that twitched with anger.

"Get out!" The young man's low voice immediately stopped a certain group who was still trying to get muddy.

Yuan Gun shook the black flowers, raised his dirty and hairy face to look at him.

Those bright black eyes were as clear as a deer in the forest, extremely innocent—what should I do?You can't bear to beat a bear~

The favored and proud cub is loved and hated by others.

"Go away, are you avenging your own personal revenge?"

Yuan Gun shook his head: How could my great hero (Xiong) do such a shameless thing? !How spicy do you think, Yanyan!

Hearing that tender voice, Ruan Yan's tightly pursed lips finally evoked a hint of a smile, faintly, as light as a cloud in the sky.

He retorted in his heart: You big bear only do such immoral things.

After the shooting.

In order not to reveal his gender, Nan Bowan in the small cubicle humiliated him with a handful of Flammulina velutipes for Pickled Cucumber.

The satisfied old man was extremely happy, and looked at the tall and strong beauty in front of him with pity: "My brother will protect you from now on."

Nan Bowan resisted the desire to vomit, and said in a rough voice, "Shouldn't you take off your clothes?"

Pickled Cucumber smiled ambiguously: "Okay, let's take off in another place someday!"

Although the process was a bit...that, Nan Bowan finally got the desired result.

The lustful pickled cucumber gave him the green light, all the way green, all the way through.

But his 'Flower' brethren were not so lucky.

What I ran into was a trainee quarantine officer, who was unfeminine, ruthless, and acted according to the rules.

"From a foreign country? Can you speak English?"

This can stump the soldiers with a kindergarten diploma.

Army Han Jia said in his heavy-handed accent: "Naisi bald rice balls, Aimu rice, three grams of oil!"

The intern quarantine officer's eyebrows were twisted like twists. He stared at the soldier's armor and picked up the walkie-talkie: "There is someone here pretending to be a gringo. He looks suspicious. He suspects that he is a spy sent by the Northern Aurora. I suggest shooting him. The report is over."

"receive."

A team of executioners arrived at the scene at the speed of light and forcibly dragged Jun Hanjia away.

"Next," the quarantine officer looked at Jun Hanyi's attire, and reached for the walkie-talkie again.

Army Han Yi quickly memorized the 26 alphabets: "ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ!"

Not out of breath.

The quarantine officer applauded him impassively.

Jun Hanyi was also dragged away.

It was Jun Hanbing's turn.

This one is more hard-core, and memorized pi: "3.1415926... 3.1415926..." After that, I don't know about it later.

"Continue." The quarantine officer hugged his chest, leaned back and raised Erlang's legs.

Army Han B held his head in sweat profusely for a while, but before he could get it out, he knelt down with a thud: "I'll do it all! I'm from Huaxia, and I don't speak English!"

The quarantine officer smiled: "I should have said it earlier." He grabbed the walkie-talkie.

Army Han Bing could not escape the fate of his brothers in front of him.

Then there are Junhan Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui.

The assembly line overturned.

In the end, it was the turn of the bald and stupid man. He finally got smart enough to take off his colored contact lenses and wig, wiped off his makeup, and appeared in front of the quarantine officer as a normal man.

"which country?"

"Hua Guo!" The big fool straightened his back and his voice was like a bell.

"kindness."

The quarantine officer nodded, and asked the follower behind him to take him to the cubicle for a physical examination.

The soldiers who had been shot in the distance were looking at the sky with their eyes closed.

The author has something to say:

Commander Nan Bowan: The arm is not healed, and the younger brothers are all dead~~

I'm trying to adjust the update time, I hope you don't get fat, and accompany me to serialize woo woo woo! ! !

The current time is set at midnight, see if I can do it today~