You also know that your guard company is a girl! If you leave a girl from a company, don’t sleep, do you sleep with me?

It's not easy for me!

Asif was in a bad mood, but he could only force himself to smile and said, "Welcome! Warm welcome!"

When Beilong walked in, he saw the international superstar Anne. She looked both European and American and oriental, and was able to please the aesthetic appearance of the East and the West at the same time. Even though she was already in a state of disgrace, she still had a special temperament, which made any man feel pity for her.

But Bei Long was not moved by this. In the twenty years of the end of the world, many women who made people feel pity were seen. If every woman who made people feel pity had to pity, wouldn’t that become a “bug planting world”?

Annie was curled up in the corner of the sofa like a stray cat, and tears washed away two traces of whiteness in her dirty face. When she saw Beilong coming over, she hurriedly hugged herself tightly and made the area cover a little smaller.

Beilong looked at her meaningfully, from head to toe, and from feet to head.

"General," Asif quickly explained guiltily: "Don't get me wrong, I'm caring for my country's refugees..."

"I understand." Bei Long showed a smile that men knew: "I will sleep on the sofa tonight, and you have something to say to the bed."

"I'm not, I don't," Asif's old face turned red: "General, I really have no other intentions, don't go to bed..."

"Understand." Beilong patted Asif's shoulder: "It's OK for the balcony or the bathroom, wherever you go, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

Asif: “…”

"Let's go up and talk." Asif didn't dare to argue with Bei Long, so he could only helplessly push Annie upstairs.

Anne walked upstairs reluctantly, stood at the stairs, and she turned her head and glanced at Beilong with a resentful look.

That little look was really heartbreaking, but Bei Long's heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

When Annie was coaxed upstairs, Asif couldn't help but run down and explain to Beilong: "General, I will do some ideological work for her upstairs. She suffered a lot of psychological trauma in Afghanistan..."

"Approval." Beilong lay on the sofa with his hands on his back with his eyes closed, and his eyes closed, without raising his eyelids:

"Do it with a little less voice."

Asif: “…”

...

In fact, Beilong didn't really want to eavesdrop on anything, but his perception was too powerful, so powerful that even Anne's sobs upstairs and Asif's comfort words could be heard clearly. Because the conversation was too stingy, Beilong blocked his perception and lit a cigarette and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window.

From here you can overlook the entire Kandahar, Belong can imagine the brilliant lights under his feet during the peaceful and prosperous times, but at this moment there is only endless darkness and lifeless ruins. Occasionally, there will be a howl of an unknown mutant beast piercing through the night sky, making people shudder.

But this is the familiar feeling of Beilong. In the end of the world, he often sat alone on the edge of the rooftop platform, with his calves hanging down below and hanging in the air, facing the night wind mixed with bloody smell, overlooking the silence after the destruction of the past prosperity, and savoring the bitterness of not seeing the hope of the future alone...

The end of the world came after all, but at least he saved China and his small family for the first time.

That's enough.

Beilong is now a legend of the enemy of thousands of people. Not to mention not sleeping one night, even if he doesn't sleep for a month, he still chose the lifestyle of working in and out of the sun. In the end of the world, he lived a life that he couldn't sleep, and dared not sleep. He wanted to live a normal life.

After smoking a cigarette, Beilong walked back to the sofa and lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Of course, he sleeps differently than ordinary people. Even if he is already asleep, he will practice automatically.

His "Fire Dragon True Sutra" has reached the fourth level of fire and perfection. He does not need to practice. The fire dragon's true qi will circulate infinitely on its own. It can be said that as long as he is still alive and breathing, the fire dragon's true qi will increase day by day. The longer he lives, the more his true qi becomes, as if he is cheating.

Before going to bed, Beilong specifically sensed the movements coming downstairs, and the crisp "slap" sound made him decisively block it again.

Suddenly I realized that he was still a virgin...

When Beilong's breath gradually stabilized, a pair of blood-red small lanterns suddenly lit up on the top of the high floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, emitting a faint halo in the darkness where the hand was missing.

After a while, the pair of blood-red small lanterns suddenly floated down from the top quietly.

The pair of blood-red lanterns hovered around the top of Beilong's head for a while, and finally couldn't help but fall down.

It fell on the backrest of the sofa, and the pair of blood-red small lanterns flashed like the voltage was unstable.

The dark clouds that covered the moon floated away, and the moonlight illuminated the true face of the blood-red small lanterns through the large floor-to-ceiling window, but it turned out to be a mutant bat. Its face was ugly and ferocious, as if it was a hyena that had been flattened, with messy and sharp fangs all over the mouth. The most terrifying thing was that it actually had a long and thin tongue, as if a sharp straw at the tip of Beilong’s neck!

However, just as its thin and long tongue was about to touch Beilong's neck, a golden flame suddenly blew out of Beilong's body. This was the automatic trigger of his body protection true energy when encountering threats. In the golden flame, a fire dragon spread its teeth and claws and swung to the straw. No, it was on the tongue!

"Ao—"

The mutant bat suddenly burst out with a hysterical scream. Its long thin tongue quickly retracted as if it was electrocuted, but when it was retracted into its mouth, it turned into ashes...

Beilong suddenly opened his eyes and pointed a finger at the mutant bat. Suddenly, a fire light blasted it away!

The mutant bat hit the wall hard in the fire, slowly sliding down like a painting.

Beilong ignored the mutant bat, but directly broke through the floor and rushed into the bedroom where Asif was.

"What's wrong?" Asif hugged Annie in panic and hugged in the quilt: "General, what do you want to do?"

Beilong looked deeply at Anne who was terrified in Asif's arms and smiled at Asif:

"Get up and pee!"

Asif didn't want to pee, so he asked Belong to say this... he really felt like he was rising in his bladder.
Chapter completed!