Chapter 62: A Different Him
Rumble...
There was another thunder, another terrifying flash of lightning and darkness. Accompanied by the rolling thunder, the remaining sound of "...king... carriage..." echoed over the villa at the same time;
Looking at the lightning in the sky, listening to the rolling thunder and the terrifying long roar, Dai Anyang shrank in the corner like a terrified rabbit, trembling all over, staring at the wooden door leading to the basement in the dark hall, as if waiting for something...
What is completely opposite to Dai Anyang is that Zhang Yu in the garage is still so quiet. He just raised his beautiful face and looked at the sky lightning. Then he gently stroked the long hair floating on his forehead. Then he lowered his head to look at the roaring generator next to him, then walked gently to the corner of the wall, picked up a pot of pungent diesel, and carefully added fuel to the generator;
"Are you so sure he will help you?"
"The so-called king is a high-level awakened person. Even if he doesn't care, he may not be willing to be hostile to the other party for several gangs;"
"After all, when you reach that level, the circle is very small. When you talk about someone, you will know even if you don't know someone..."
Seeing that Zhang Yu was still calm, without any expectation, heartbreaking, and worried, Dai Anyang turned his head and asked numbly with his empty eyes;
She clearly remembered that this afternoon, just after Zhang Yu asked Zheng Yuanqing to look at the third page, Zheng Yuanqing was frozen on the spot like a stone sculpture. His face changed for a long time before he finally turned his face, lowered his head and turned into the villa, and then started the power train without saying a word, then plunged into the basement and locked the door tightly;
Although Dai Anyang didn't know what Zhang Yu wrote, he didn't know what magic was like when he looked like a few words from a distance...
However, she clearly felt Zheng Yuanqing's attitude-
Neither agree nor refuse!
This is a kind of hesitation...
Zhang Yu is just an ordinary person. What magic does she have that can make Zheng Yuanqing hesitate so much?
Is she...human?
Just as Dai Anyang was thinking about it, Zhang Yu filled the power train with diesel, then gently put down the oil barrel and turned around, looked at Dai Anyang with a gentle smile, then raised a white finger and pointed to the curved chest, and then pointed to the sky...
I have tried my best, everything depends on God's will;
"Is God's will?"
"God's will...but I like to mess with people the most..."
Looking at Zhang Yu's answer, Dai Anyang raised his head numbly, looked at the flickering sky with his lips trembling and murmured;
Squeak...
However, at this moment, a sharp sound of friction from the dark hall suddenly came from the sound of door shafts. Dai Anyang was shocked, and then he turned his head instinctively to look, but saw that the wooden door that seemed to lead to an ancient tomb was slowly opened, and then a familiar figure walked into the hall step by step;
Brand new helmet, brand new camouflage training uniform, armed belt, brand new military boots...
In the light and dark light, Zheng Yuanqing looked wooden and his movements were stiff. He then reached out and grabbed the handrail of a single sofa, and then gently grabbed the heavy and huge single sofa that was enough to sit down for two people, then walked to the door of the hall and gently lowered it;
Bang...
With a dull sound, the huge sofa was steadily lowered towards the door. Then, under Dai Anyang and Zhang Yu's suspicious eyes, Zheng Yuanqing turned back to the hall again, and then gently picked up the marble coffee table as huge as a single bed, and then placed it gently in front of the sofa;
"Brother, you..."
Looking at Zheng Yuanqing's dark and gloomy face and unnatural actions like a zombie, Dai Anyang couldn't help but shout in a low voice with some concern;
"Shh..."
However, before Dai Anyang finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yu raising his fingers to his mouth and making an action that he would not speak. Dai Anyang quickly closed his mouth, then looked at Zheng Yuanqing in surprise, walked stiffly to the sofa and sat down slowly, then looked at the empty marble tabletop in a blank manner, and then waved his hand...
Hurry!
A dense metal collision sound suddenly sounded, Dai Anyang suddenly widened his eyes, then quickly reached out his hand to cover his almost screaming mouth, and then stared at Yin Qing's changing eyes and trembled all over his body...
On the other side, even though Zhang Yu, who had always cared about nothing, opened his pretty eyes wide at this moment, and even stretched out his hand and gently covered his red lips with a slender hand...
At this moment, I saw a lot of guns appearing out of nowhere on the coffee table that looked like a small bed.
Musket, earth-gun, five consecutive shots, double-barrel-hunting rifles, police-micro-rushing, 81-style rifles... and assault rifles that cannot be named, even-
There is also a machine gun with a bracket!
machine gun!
Looking at the secluded machine gun, Dai Anyang's eyes shook again, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, but found that Zhang Yu was also looking at her with surprise. Then the two girls affirmed their guesses from each other's eyes at almost the same time...
Although they didn't know what gun it was, and although the caliber of the gun was not large, it was easy to see from the thick triangle bracket that the machine gun was the legendary one.
Heavy machine gun!
Thumb...
Just as the two girls were surprised, there were a few muffled sounds, as if some heavy object had fallen on the ground. The two of them quickly turned their heads and looked in a sound, but they saw a hill of various wooden boxes on the ground next to the coffee table. From the white fonts marked on the dark green boxes, it can be seen that those boxes were filled with-
All are standard bullets!
How is this possible?!
Where did he get so many guns and bullets?
The two girls looked at each other again, but this time they could only see the same confusion from each other's eyes. However, Zhang Yu obviously saw something more than Dai Anyang. She first frowned slightly, then raised her slender little hand, pointed to her eyes gently, and then pointed to Zheng Yuanqing;
Seeing this, Dai Anyang looked closely, then took a breath of air conditioning—
She clearly saw an unprecedented light from Zheng Yuanqing's seemingly wooden eyes;
Deep, calm, calm...
But more of it is a kind of indifference to all things. This indifference is different from Zhang Yu's indifference that sees through the vicissitudes of the world. There seems to be something hidden under that indifference, like a sleeping giant beast.
Peaceful, calm, soft;
But it is also terrifying and creepy!
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Chapter completed!