human ice maker

Chapter 1088 The Death of the Fat Duck, the Tragedy of a Little Man

But after crying all the way, Leng Ye was probably annoyed by the noise, scratched his scalp, shook off a cloud of dust, turned around and said with a bitter face: "Stop crying, aunts and grandmas, you three are giving me a headache. How about...you can bear it any longer, and cry when you get back, is it enough?"

Seeing that the three girls were still immersed in grief, and none of them responded to him, Leng Ye turned his eyes to the youngest Zhang Xinxin, thought for a while, and said, "Stop crying, little beauty, your crying posture is wrong."

As he spoke, he patted himself on the shoulder and said, "How about I lend you a shoulder to lean on? Don't worry, there will be no charge."

Zhang Xinxin rubbed her red eyeballs from crying, sobbed and let out a soft "Bah".Although my heart was still sad, but being disturbed by Leng Ye, the oppressive atmosphere was somewhat diluted.

Leng Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo, you're still not happy? Let me tell you, I'm in the capital, and the beauties are lined up..."

Halfway through the words, 11 suddenly stepped on the brakes. "Hey!" With a sound, the tires dragged the ground and slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

Leng Ye swayed forward uncontrollably, raised his head and said in astonishment: "Aren't you? I just teased your sister, and you want to drive me out of the car?"

But just as he finished speaking, a large number of armored soldiers suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by black crows.

"I'll go!" Leng Ye was startled, so many people, where did they hide before?

Not only that, a large number of soldiers also appeared on the left and right sides, and surrounded them suddenly.

At this time, even if 11 wanted to retreat, it was too late, because the more than 30 chasing cars behind had already formed a fan shape and slowly pressed up.

Leng Ye picked up the gun, his whole face wrinkled into wrinkles, and started the crazy spit mode: "What is this? Making dumplings?"

As he said that, he gave 11 a blank look, and continued to complain: "There are thousands of roads, why did you choose a dead end? Let me tell you first, I only have two shots left, and I can only get on the wheel after I finish shooting." .When the time comes, I will send you to death first, and I will give you a back."

11 glanced at him lightly.

He knows Leng Ye's character, when the pressure is greater, this mouth can't stop, it's like a monkey.But the monkey is in the mode of talking to himself, while Leng Ye will enter the mode of frantic spitting, spitting whoever catches him, even spitting himself.

Being able to make him chatter like this shows that he is under tremendous psychological pressure at this time, and he is probably ready to die.

The soldiers at the base have slowly encircled them, and there are crowds of heads all around. They really have no escape.

Leng Ye sighed, picked up the sniper rifle with the last two bullets left, and still muttered: "It's so pitiful, I haven't had time to carry on the family. I don't know if I will beat you when I go down there. Damn me. Hey, your sister is really good-looking, how about I suffer a bit, and when we get down, how about we make a yin kiss?"

11 squeezed the two daggers that had fallen into his hands, feeling the urge to hack him to death first.

I really can't stand this guy's broken mouth!

In the back seat, Ruan Qingyu and Zhang Xinxin tightly protected Ouyang Yueer, although their faces turned pale with fright, but when they heard Leng Ye's crazy words, even Zhang Xinxin couldn't help but gouged out He glanced.

The base soldiers are getting closer and closer, fighting is about to start!
Leng Ye licked his dry lips, glanced at 11 next to him, and was about to raise his gun to shoot...

suddenly!

A rumbling noise suddenly appeared, and came from far and near.It sounds like the sound of a helicopter's propeller turning.

Leng Ye let out a sigh, and looked behind him.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he saw a tattered armed helicopter wobbly appearing in everyone's sight in the distance.

Looking at the plane approaching from far to near, Leng Ye complained again: "I really think highly of us, even the armed planes are sent out. Flying at such a high place, are you not afraid of being hit?"

However, just after the words were finished, the soldiers who were about to surround them didn't know what went crazy, they suddenly turned their guns, and fired at the fast-flying helicopter.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?" Leng Ye stared wide-eyed in a daze. This is the legendary pig teammate. Is he beating his own?

wrong! !
Leng Ye suddenly realized something, hurriedly picked up the sniper rifle, looked through the scope at the helicopter that was hit so that it started to smoke, and a familiar face that was terrified and panicked came into view through the scope.The moment he saw this face, Leng Ye took a breath and blurted out in surprise, "Duck?!"

11's eyes froze, and when Ruan Qingyu heard Leng Ye shouting "duck", his face turned pale, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the helicopter, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The person driving that helicopter is Fat Duck?
But at this time, a beam of light on the helicopter that had been beaten so that it was smoking everywhere and was about to fall apart suddenly turned on, and then went out quickly.Then it came on again, and then went out again after a breath or two.In this way, this beam of light is on and off, with different rules.

11 Narrowing his eyes slightly, this is... the Dark Cross version of the Mousse Code!
The Dark Cross version of the mousse code, as the name suggests, is a modified version of the mousse code that only the dark cross itself can understand. If someone really compares it with the normal mousse code, they will only get wrong answers.Only those who have learned the "Dark Cross version" of the mousse code know the sequence of decoding.

And 11 is obtained after analyzing the decryption sequence known only by the people of the Dark Cross——C3!

Yes, the Fat Duck delivered only two words: C3.

He kept repeating the "C3" message.

On and on and on and on and on and on, he was trying to tell them, C3...area.

This idiot, came here to die just to deliver such a sentence...

11 lowered his head slowly. The moment the helicopter was attacked by concentrated fire, he knew that the Fat Duck had no way out.

Likewise, the Fat Duck knew it himself.

However, he hopes to do something for 11 in the end.

Seeing 11 and their jeep surrounded by a large circle of dense figures, a trace of determination flashed across Fat Duck's face, and he suddenly lifted the joystick. Rushing over the encirclement on the ground.

"Duck!!" Leng Ye screamed with tears in his eyes, "Don't—!!"

"No!!" Ruan Qingyu suddenly stood up, shaking her head desperately with tears in her eyes, trying to prevent the tragedy from happening.

Seeing the screams or mournful expressions of the people below, Fat Duck smiled gratifiedly.

It turns out that I am not lonely...

Time seemed to be frozen in this second. In just a few seconds, countless images flashed through Fat Duck's mind, some sad and some happy...

(End of this chapter)