The next morning, Song Yan woke up leisurely, but felt that the body in his arms was surprisingly soft.
Because Guan Keke lost his virginity for the first time last night and could not bear the conquest, so Song Yan just experienced the feeling and ended it hastily.
Therefore, early in the morning, Song Yan felt that the fire in his body was particularly strong.
Unconsciously, his hands wandered to Guan Keke's body, kneading them and changing their shapes wantonly.
The cheeks of the sleeping Guan Keke's pretty face suddenly turned red, especially the roots of a pair of ears that were so red.
It was obvious that this girl had woken up and was just pretending to sleep.
A smirk appeared on Song Yan's lips, let's see how long you can keep it up.
His hands no longer stick to the same position, but fly between hills and canyons.
"Um!"
An unbearable moan came from Guan Keke's nose, but she stubbornly did not open her eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.
Song Yan felt that he had been provoked, and his big hands moved faster and faster, either light or heavy, hugging or pinching. Under his actions, Guan Keke's body temperature also increased, and finally became boiling hot.
One after another, the irrepressible coquettish sounds continued to come out of her mouth and nose.
And she could no longer pretend to sleep, and slowly opened her eyes like autumn water, looking at Song Yan emotionally: "Brother Song Yan, you are so bad, you come to torment others so early in the morning!"
"Don't call me brother Song Yan, just call me brother!"
"Yeah! Brother!" Guan Keke nodded lightly. This call of "brother" made Song Yan feel warm to the core, and her big mouth pressed hard against Guan Keke's two delicate and moist lips.
Emotions are fermenting and the atmosphere is heating up.
Gradually, a war broke out. The war must have been fierce, because the breathing of both men and women was very fierce.
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After breakfast, Song Yan took two hundred armed policemen and two hundred members of the fighting group and set off for the mold factory.
The mold factory is about five kilometers away from South China University.
Whether it is an armed policeman or a member of a combat team, after taking evolution crystals, not only their strength has evolved, but their physical strength has also become extremely good.
It took less than half an hour to arrive outside the mold factory, killing nearly a hundred second-level zombies along the way.
"There are about 500 workers in this mold factory." Zhou Kang glanced at the 300 people behind him: "I don't think the threat is big!"
The iron door of the mold factory is locked, which is not a problem for everyone.
The sword light flashed, and Guo Zihan broke the lock on the big iron door with a sword.
"Wait, don't go in yet!"
Song Yan suddenly raised his hand, because just now he used his clairvoyance power to check the situation inside the mold factory, and discovered something that made him happy.
There is actually a J-shaped zombie in the small mold factory.
There were nearly 20,000 zombies in South China University before a J-shaped zombie appeared, but a J-shaped zombie appeared in this mold factory with only 500 people. I have to say, it is a good thing.
With a flash of his body, Song Yan entered the mold factory and headed towards the direction of the J-type zombies at an extremely fast speed.
With the existence of J-type zombies, there is no one alive in the mold factory.
A minute later, Song Yan landed in a slightly dim workshop.
There are hundreds of zombies scattered throughout the workshop.
"Whoosh!"
As his figure swayed, he passed through the zombies and went straight to the J-shaped zombie at the end of the workshop.
"Yo!"
As if sensing the approaching danger, the J-shaped zombie let out an extremely sharp cry, and immediately, a large number of zombies began to gather around it.
It's a pity that the zombies can't be faster than Song Yan.
The next moment, Song Yan's figure was five meters away from the J-shaped zombie. There were four fourth-level zombies standing next to it, three of which were L-shaped and one was S-shaped.
"go!"
Song Yan pointed his finger casually, and the green sword light flashed.
Suddenly, five heads were thrown high.
But he killed them all instantly, including the J-shaped zombie.
"receive!"
With a grab, Song Yan put all five heads into the storage ring, and then ducked out of the workshop.
After leaving the workshop, Song Yan broke open the five zombie heads one by one and obtained five cyan evolutionary crystals.
The L-shaped zombie's crystal is about the size of a fist, while the S-shaped crystal is slightly smaller. As for the J-shaped zombie's crystal, it is only about the size of a thumb, but it has a color. Song Yan feels attracted to uploading from this evolutionary crystal. Come on, make him want to swallow him right away.
After throwing the five evolutionary crystals into the storage ring, Song Yan sent a message to the people waiting outside the factory door to let them in.
J-shaped zombies have the power of hypnosis. Once these hundreds of people are hypnotized, no matter how powerful Song Yan is, he will not be able to completely protect them.
These people are his capital for conquering the world, and he will feel distressed if he loses any one of them.
Soon, three hundred people from the armed police and combat regiment arrived.
Song Yan did not interfere in the ensuing battle.
After many battles, the members of the combat team have grown up. There are more than 300 zombies in the workshop. Although all the fourth-level zombies have been killed by Song Yan, there are many third-level zombies among them. If they rush in and fight, there will definitely be casualties. It won't be small.
Therefore, the strategy they adopted was for Guo Zihan and Long Cambridge to rush in and lure some zombies out, and then the armed police and combat groups ambushing on both sides of the workshop gate would collectively kill them.
Two hours later, the battle came to an end.
More than 270 of the zombies in the workshop had been lured out and killed, and the remaining dozens were nothing to be afraid of. So, 300 people rushed in openly and killed them all in less than fifteen minutes.
After searching, Song Yan was surprised to find that there was a backup power supply and more than ten high-power generators in the workshop of the mold factory.
That afternoon, Zhou Kang led more than a dozen college students from the mechanical department from the gathering place to the workshop of the mold factory. Under their tinkering, various machines began to operate.
Two days later.
Five hundred mountain-climbing machetes were manufactured.
A part of the alloy is stored in the mold factory. With the addition of the alloy, these five hundred mountain-climbing machetes are extremely sharp, comparable to magic weapons.
After three days of sword training.
Song Yan divided the team into two groups, each group of 200 people, composed of armed police and combat groups.
A group went to attack the village, led by Liao Yong and coordinated by Long Cambridge.
The other group went to the technical school, led by Zhou Kang and coordinated by Guo Zihan.
Song Yan at the technical school had gone to investigate in advance and found that there were no J-shaped zombies, but there were more than 3,000 ordinary zombies.
Without the leadership of the J-shaped zombies, the zombies would be just stragglers. Otherwise, Song Yan would not dare to send only two hundred people there.
Near noon, Liao Yong and his men came back in disgrace.
Two hundred people went, but only 186 came back, which meant a loss of 14 people.
"What's going on?" Song Yan looked at Liao Yong and asked. This guy's strength has improved too fast, and his character has become more and more arrogant. At this moment, he is standing in front of Song Yan with a frustrated face, and he doesn't look arrogant at all. (To be continued)