The Great Merchant in the Cataclysm

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Seeing that only such a small bug climbed out, but the man’s face was not scorned because of its small size.

His sense of crisis can't be wrong. It seems that the beetle, which looks as black as coal, must have something extraordinary. It can't be so ordinary on the surface.

At least the mutant beast that has been promoted to the second stage for a while, can be seen from the degree of the wind blade, and the second-order mutant beast has also been hunted, but in addition to those in the second order, the ordinary second-order variation The beast will never give him such a creepy feeling.

Its wind blade is very strong, and even if it is now in front of this person, he still does not notice the smell of this black beetle, but the eyes tell him that it is clearly in front of him, which is terrible.

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The reason why he does not act rashly now is to judge the meaning of this mutant beast.

The man's subconscious mind was that this mutant beast was the taming beast of this boy, but he quickly threw this absurd idea out of his mind.

I am really scared of nervousness, a child who is not even an ordinary person, what qualifications are favored by a second-class king-level mutant beast?

He also immediately thought that it would be someone who wanted to engage him, but then he ruled out that this possibility is also a very small idea. The big Yijinhuoluo flag is divided into cities, and the strongest mutant beast should be Red blood of Akagi Naif. But even if it is red blood, it is only the first-order peak. After all, it is not a step.

Thinking of red blood, the man smothered his dry lips with his tongue, revealing greedy eyes.

If you can eat the heart of the red horse, the strong heart beats, the blood of the noble blood and the blood of the BMW, the taste must be very beautiful, think about it and drool.

This person completely ignored the existence of the black locust, because he had come to a conclusion, this is just a second-order mutant beast that passed by, and it was a coincidence that the boy was put into his backpack or hid himself to rest.

Then it will definitely not be the first two teenagers. As long as he does not move, the mutant beast will retreat himself. This strange and strange mutant beast will not be provoked.

Unlike this person, the black locust is not moving because it is estimating how many people have killed the human being in front of it. It has also learned fine. It has not notified Zhang Wei until now, not as good as before. When one finds a qualified human, he sends a warning to Zhang Wei.

Although they can't talk because the distance needs to be kept far away, it is barely possible to convey a signal.

If Zhang Hao comes, the benefits it can get and the chips in his hands can be greatly reduced.

The black locust is also greedily arbitrarily under the eyes of Zhang Wei, but everything is under the premise that it can kill this human being. If you can’t kill it, you still have to call Zhang Wei, the road of ten kilometers. They will be able to arrive soon, and only need to delay the man, the difficulty of the task is much simpler.

"Two dogs, you said, what the worm is, the man seems to be very afraid, we take the opportunity to run, I feel that this worm must be very powerful, let's run first, and then come to teach him."

The little fat man has not been so confused now, and said the sleeves of the Tuesday column, his posture is very nervous, afraid of being discovered by the man, the voice of the voice is as fine as the mosquito, and the whisper reaches the extreme.

The column did not return to him on Tuesday. His back has been soaked by the cold sweat, but he is a teenager after all, and he is mature and not mature enough. Especially after listening to the description of the little fat man, this man is in his heart. The image has been completely demonic, a **** of death to harvest their lives.

He nodded softly and said in the same whispered voice, "We will run together one or two, run separately, in different directions, see who he is chasing, one who survives, and always die together. Still sensational with you."

Although flustered, the precocious Tuesday column was very calm and said a good escape plan, although he did not know that at their speed even if the person let them run five kilometers and then split it is useless.

Yang Wei’s head is now in line with the chicken glutinous rice. Now he is listening to what he said on Tuesday. As long as he can get away from this metamorphosis, he will wait for him to kill himself. There are still many. Snacks didn't eat. The next door, Wang Hao, mentioned that the Yulian sister who was playing with them could immediately find a husband's family. He could remember that he didn't realize it. How can he die here now?

Suddenly, on the second day of the column and Yang Lan’s look, he said seriously and solemnly, "Hey, you said that we are good brothers."

The little fat man snorted, didn't know what the meaning of the column on Tuesday, and immediately said, "Of course."

"It’s the brother who promised me one thing, and it’s the best to live. We’re all dead. But if no one survives, take care of each other’s parents, can you?”

Although the face is tender, it reveals a trace of death and the thoughts of the family.

Yang Lan understood what he meant and said very seriously. "It is a brother. I promise you. You have to promise me. You are dead. I will take care of Zhou Shuzhou for you."

Speaking of half of the fat man's eyes also revealed his sentimental and sadness that he should not have at this age, continue to say, "I am more meat, he will definitely come to eat me first, you take the opportunity to run quickly, remember to take revenge for me. ”

His voice is getting lighter and lighter, and finally he can only hear it clearly.

"If I am dead, my dad and my mother will rely on you. If you say that you are a brother, don't let go."

Yang Lan’s voice suddenly rang. He looked at the column on Tuesday and said solemnly, “The man’s agreement is counted, otherwise you will die later, and I will not divide you in the underground.”

On Tuesday, the column was threatened by Yang Lan’s sentence, and he showed a relaxed smile that a fifteen-year-old boy should have. I took a shot of Yang Lan’s shoulder.

"Xunzi, I counted thirty-two, we ran, I am east, and I met the red flame wolf and asked them to save the other."

"it is good!"

"three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Dice, run!"

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