Fires shot into the sky and black smoke billowed!
The hull flipped over and the surviving people on board fell into the sea.
It is the same regardless of men and women. At this time, the mercenaries will not care about the women and let them be exploded and fall into the water.
The uninjured man was looking for something to levitate.
Of course, apart from Curry, he was still in the cabin painfully protecting his crotch. He was injured here, not from a bomb, but from being pinched by a woman.
When the explosion happened just now, the woman was frightened and tightened her body
At that time, Curry had reached the final moment and exploded.
The woman ignored him and didn't even wear any clothes. Although she had no clothes, when she climbed up, she was frightened. The yacht was sinking and the hull was seriously damaged. She jumped up and jumped into the water and swam away quickly.
She didn't care about those people behind her, her own survival was the most important thing.
She has been among these people all year round, so naturally she has to learn some of the most basic survival skills. This is instinct and has nothing to do with IQ or EQ.
Moreover, she has good water skills and often goes to the bottom of the sea to perform as a mermaid for those men.
Now it has become her escape skill. She probably didn't think of it before.
Three speedboats came over from there and arrested the living people. Oh no, only one living person was captured, Curry.
Kill everyone else, including the women.
The methods are so cruel.
Where is Liman? someone asked.
Maybe underwater!
The two jumped into the sea and caught Liman below.
Liman is this woman, she is from Macia.
Same Earth Longitude Northern Hemisphere.
Zhang Feng is in a ward in the hospital.
Grandma, please think carefully, we very much don’t want you to be this guinea pig, and the Yun family also disagrees, although they don’t know about it yet!
Zhang Feng was talking to the old man.
After he had discussed this matter with the old man for half an hour, the old man was not tired because of it, but looked very excited.
She seemed to have found a way to continue living and felt that she was more valuable.
There is meaning in survival.
Xiaofeng, you don't have to have any psychological burden, let alone guilt. You should be happy for me. I am happy that my old lady can do such a meaningful thing when she is dying. Do you know? If I die like this, I will let you cremate me and scatter my ashes on the ground filled with blood donations from comrades. But that will have no substantive effect. Cremation is a waste of resources and a waste of resources. Your time is a waste of the country's resources. I say this, Xiaofeng, can you understand? Let me, an old man, contribute once more!
The old man looked at Zhang Feng with hot eyes.
Zhang Feng's eyes were a little moist, but he immediately took it back. Without speaking, he stood up and gave a standard military salute to the old man.
Then walked out.
The old man looked at Zhang Feng's background with a smile on his face.
Zhang Feng walked outside the door and lit a cigarette. When he was about to take a puff, a nurse came over and reminded him: Sir, please don't smoke here, there is a smoking area over there!
Oh, I'm sorry, I'll go over right away. Zhang Feng said, pinching out the burning cigarette butt with his hand, and then walked over.
This frightened the nurse, who covered her mouth and watched in surprise as the practitioner left.
Whispering: He, he, doesn’t he feel pain? What a weirdo!
Zhang Feng really didn't feel any pain, because his heart hurt even more than this, so he naturally didn't feel the pain in his hands.
Growing up, Zhang Feng could not recognize many people he admired. In the early years, he was the old beggar, then Mr. Long, General Wan, Zhang Dashan, and finally this old woman.
Just as she said, this land is covered with blood donated by seniors.
An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of loyalty!
In exchange for my generation’s comfort!
But most people did not let them down, and worked hard to move forward on this land sprinkled with blood donations, proving to their predecessors, the world, and the hostile forces abroad, and working hard to achieve the great rejuvenation of the motherland.
And sacrifice!
Zhang Feng did not smoke in the smoking area, but drove to the Martyrs Cemetery and sat there to smoke.
It's quiet here.
The people lying here are Grandma Yun and soldiers. They were injured and were treated by Grandma Yun, and then went to the battlefield again.
Solemn roar of death!
They can still show their murderous intent to the world!
Zhang Feng sat here for more than ten minutes, then left with one sentence: Don't worry, we are not at ease. We are prepared for danger in times of peace.
He took a puff of cigarette, then spit it out, and floated behind Zhang Feng, turning into a ball of strange-shaped white smoke. The white smoke kept changing, and changed into people, many people, many people charging with guns.
Two seconds later a gust of wind blew away the white smoke.
It drifted into the cemetery and disappeared.
After getting into the car, Zhang Feng called the old beggar.
Old guy, how sure are you? Zhang Feng asked.
I’m not very sure either, come to the base! The old beggar said: By the way, bring Yun Qian here!
Zhang Feng drove to the hospital to pick up Yun Qian and went to the base. Their son Haohao was watched by his grandmother in the compound.
Only grandma can enter that compound, and it is also very confidential.
Yun Qian's first visit to this base was, of course, only on the outskirts of the base, that is, in a house a few hundred meters away from the center of the base.
This is an old yard.
There are two old men living here, one is General Wan and the other is Zhang Dashan. They are security guards on duty at the base a few hundred meters away.
Morning and evening shifts are easy for them.
They should be the most advanced security guards in the world.
Guarding the most secret place in the world.
After Zhang Feng and Yun Qian arrived here, there were two middle-aged men wearing glasses under the pavilion in the courtyard. Both of them were old acquaintances.
One is Professor Luo Wen and the other is Professor Bai Chen.
They are now best partners and can be regarded as confidants.
They are all the world's top scientists engaged in this research. Each of them has a different research direction and has shortcomings. What the other person studies can make up for each other's shortcomings.
They complement each other and get twice the result with half the effort!
On the tea table in front of a laptop.
General Wan is also there, making tea for the two of them.
The three of them saw Zhang Feng driving his shabby Poussin and stopped at the door. They all smiled.
Come on, Xiaoyun, Xiaofeng, come over for tea!
General Wan has a good complexion and is very strong. He is seven or eight years younger than Yun Qian's grandma.
Everyone is here! Zhang Feng walked up to do it and came down: Professor Luo, Dean Bai!
Yun Qian also greeted the two of them: Uncle Luo, Uncle Bai!
Haha, Xiaoyun still knows how to call people, Xiaofeng, you should call me Uncle Bai, let alone the dean, I haven’t been to the institute for a long time! !
Bai Chen laughed.
Then I’ll call you again, Uncle Luo, Uncle Bai! ! Zhang Feng looked at General Wan as he spoke and shouted: Mr. Wan!
Hahaha, come on, come on! Let’s talk about things over tea! General Wan smiled.
Thank you, old man!
Thank you grandpa! "