"Don't look at me with that expression. When I'm in a good mood, I'll switch to something else." When Chu Si went out with the gun barrel, he was as relaxed as if he had just finished his afternoon tea and was about to go out to walk the dog. .
Mop didn't quite believe him: "For example?"
"PA light missile?" Chus replied casually.
The mop couldn't help but ask, "What's the difference?"
Chu Si raised his hand and pressed a switch outside the storage room door, and replied, "The bullet rail is more elegant and looks gentler."
Mop: "Are you really describing a PA egg that can turn an entire cedar forest into slag..."
"Um."
The mop slapped himself: I believe in your evil! If I take this ancestor's nonsense seriously, I'm an idiot!
His original plan was very good - Chu Sifei was going to provoke the desperado, and he didn't stop him, anyway, he didn't seek death!
However, as soon as he retracted the capsule, he heard a mechanical and electronic sound without waves in the entire storage room: "The locking system in the room is activated, the trigger self-destruction device is activated, and the countdown is 10 seconds, 10—"
"What is this?!" Mop was surprised.
Chu Si's voice followed his footsteps farther and farther, "I am a very suspicious person, and I am not worried about leaving strangers to watch the house. Don't worry, if you pay attention, the room will not explode."
The mop hit a carp and turned over, grabbed the skinny little mop and ran to the door, not forgetting to bring the box with the sound-isolating earplugs, "No, no, no, I've changed my mind, and I'll go with you to find death, I don't want to. Watch the door!!!"
One big and one small squeezed out, and the door behind him was automatically locked.
The mop took three steps with a green face and took two steps up the stairs. When chasing to the door of the villa, Chu Si was taking out a pair of glasses from the drawer of the cabinet beside the door.
"You're going too?" Chu Si put on his goggles and walked along the stairs outside the door to the third-floor terrace.
The whole process was unhurried and slow, as if not at all worried that the terrorist was dissatisfied and rioted.
The mop put on the air displacer for himself and the little mop, his face slumped like a concubine, "Go, if you don't go, what if you are unhappy and blow me up."
"Sorry, I just don't like to see others paralyzed, especially when I have to get up to do things." Chu Si stood still on the edge of the rooftop, while removing the black outer bag of the rocket launcher, he answered lightly.
This person is an out-and-out bastard. Whenever he talks about all kinds of threatening words, he will add some decorations such as "sorry", "excuse me", "sorry", and "sorry", but he seems to be gentle, Sometimes with a little smile, as if he really thought it was inappropriate to threaten people.
In the past, the old guys in the building were always so angry that he vomited blood and jumped in the conference room.
So much so that his deputy Karl couldn't stand it anymore, and occasionally couldn't help but ask: "Did they ever wear small shoes for you?"
Chu Si would always reply: "Who knows, don't you think that their eyes are always a little guilty, and you can't hide from me that they have done some bad things."
His tone was always half-truth, making it hard to tell whether he was joking or telling the truth, so after Carl heard this answer a few times, he wisely stopped asking.
"Okay, okay, you have the final say from now on." Mop was frightened and frightened by him, and showed loyalty with a face that had been drinking rat medicine.
From their point of view, they can see that fifty or sixty meters away from the courtyard wall of the villa, a neat black figure is standing in the corner between the cedar forest and the edge of the earth. , other than that, it is empty.
"Hey! My tent!" The mop subconsciously called out, pointing at the stack.
After he finished speaking, he remembered that there was a prisoner standing where he pointed.
So he shut his mouth, silently retracted his fingers, grabbed the small mop and squatted down, covering his face.
Chu Si said regretfully: "You probably have to say goodbye to your tent."
His voice was not loud, but the ear of the black figure was very good. After capturing the familiar voice, he raised his head, his eyes locked on Chu Si accurately.
"My dear commander, you finally can't help coming out." He stepped on the surveillance camera with a slight bulge on the ground, his knees bent slightly, but his legs seemed to be longer. He raised his head, showing a bored attitude, and there was a little smile in his voice, but he couldn't see what it meant.
"Say Yang, long time no see." Chu Si even raised his left hand at him, as if he was really saying hello.
"Long time no see, I'll be happier if I can leave my surname when I'm called." Sae squinted at him, as if he was looking at something seriously. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, I miss you very much."
mop:"… "
It stands to reason that the government officials and the fugitives from the space prison are also hostile, right? Why did this fugitive open his mouth "dear" and shut his mouth "I miss you very much", is this intentional? Must be intentional, right
The mop suddenly felt a little uneasy, and secretly glanced at Chu Si, but his perspective was clear, and he could only see Chu Si's chin, but could not see the expression.
Chus's way of speaking to Sae seems to have long been accustomed and adaptable. Not only did he not object to the phrase "I miss you very much", he even replied in a kind voice.
"If you were in jail, I could probably try to miss you," he said.
The bottom of the mop slipped and almost fell off the edge of the roof: Mom, help...
Sae seems to be very accustomed to such an answer, and he doesn't care. He shrugged, swept the surroundings again, and asked Chu Si seriously, "Don't you find it boring to be the only one in such a big place? Honey, how about a discussion and give me a corner?"
Mop: "..." There's a living person here, can't you see it? ?
Chu Si shrugged, "Unfortunately, I don't find it boring."
Sae, "Then another reason, the space super signal doesn't like me very much, preventing me from sending you messages."
Chu Si, "Thank goodness, I just happened to be able to give me peace."
Sae smiled, "I want another one, I like this villa very much?"
Chu Si also smiled, "I advise you not to covet other people's properties casually."
Sae finally stopped talking, he opened his arms lazily, "I'm penniless, homeless, clanging poor, and dying of starvation."
He said, suddenly licked his slightly chapped lower lip, and added, "The one squatting next to you looks fat and thin, if you have another handful of seasoning..."
The mop is like a mourning wife: "..." Oh - you see me again now.
He hurriedly turned his head and asked Chu Si, "Is he kidding?"
Chu Si glanced at him and said, "Not sure."
The mop turned and was about to flee downstairs, but was blocked by Chu Si's foot.
"I think he seems to be sick," said the mop, neck stiffening.
Chu Si took it for granted: "Otherwise, why would it be in a space prison."
It is very strange that there is still wind on the debris that is covered by the protective cover of the dragon pillar. For a while, he swept behind the two of them, causing goosebumps all over the back of the mop.
The trees in the backyard of the villa were rustled by the wind, but Chu Si and the others didn't notice it.
After all, there is a neuropathy in front of him, who would dare to distract his attention elsewhere.
"Dear, how are you thinking?" Sah asked, as if he was really being very reasonable.
Chu Stan said: "Since you reveal your scars like this, wouldn't it be too cruel for me to refuse you again."
Sah's fingers hooked on the side of the oxygen supply mask, and it hung loosely by his side. Whenever Chu Si opened his mouth to speak, he would show quite good patience. At that moment, he looked like a beast that had just been hunted, lazy, and even gave people a kind of "it's not that dangerous". illusion.
Chu Si said without changing his face: "To be honest, I have prepared a present for you."
Sae raised some interest and stood up straight: "Gift? What gift?"
The mop crouched on the ground groaned and silently covered his eyes.
Sae took a step back with a smile, opened his arms, and his languid tone remained unchanged, "Come on, I closed my eyes."
With his right hand, Chu Si put the carefully prepared R-72 rocket launcher on the beautiful railing on the edge of the platform, aimed neatly and fired.
The cannonball swooped in like a wild dog, blowing up the ceiling.
The piece of land was already on the edge, very thin. It was blasted by a rocket launcher, and it cracked open immediately. Together with the mop of abandoned tents, a piece of land of about ten square meters collapsed directly from the planetary debris.
"As you wish, I got a part of you, no thanks." Chu Si said.
Sae stood on such a broken ground and became a big-headed whale in the isolated island: "..."
However, before Chu Si had time to unload the rocket launcher, he was angry with him again, and a sound like the sky and the earth exploded.
The fragments of the entire planet shook violently, and the large and small mops knelt directly to the ground.
The mop was terrified to protect the kid in his arms as the ground shook, and shouted, "Did you shoot another shot?! Are you sure you didn't hit the opposite direction?!"
Chu Si suddenly dragged him to the edge of the platform: "It's not me!"
After he finished speaking, he kicked the two off the platform and jumped down with him.
"Who else is there! This fucking is the third floor!!!"