Seeing this, the man in black didn't think much, so he just responded and walked out.
After walking out, one of them, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but express his doubts, "In order to prevent infection, when we came out of the dungeon for disinfection, the area where the wolfdogs were held in the cells on the first floor of the basement had been emptied simultaneously.
Did Miss forget it? Why did you still order the animals to be released?"
"The young lady is currently weak. I think she forgot for a moment and her memory is not strong enough." She shrugged. The man in black answered the conversation without changing his expression and continued, "Okay, the discipline in the organization is very strict.
, you and I both know, it’s better not to talk about right and wrong casually.”
"Too."
"Okay, let's get to work." Next, the man in black who had been in a dominant position reminded, "It's time for the newly recruited personnel to arrive and assemble. Before Mr. Brando comes back, we have to go there first."
Assessment and distribution!”
"Yeah. Got it."
The other name, without asking any more questions, followed his footsteps and followed him---
And the man in black who was always in a dominant position was the one who responded to the Mont Blanc cave accident and who had been whispering to Jane for many years.
***qian***mo***mo*******Original first release*****
lFollowing Song Qingtian's lead, when we arrived at our destination, we had already walked for a day and a night without getting a drop of water.
Although Qingtian is weak, his ability to deal with difficulties is surprisingly strong. When Qingtian can still walk, l has no strength at all. When Qingtian can only move forward a little bit on his stomach, l has passed out half-dead.
Not far from the destination and a hundred meters away.
With her physical strength exhausted and her strength limited, Song Qingtian looked at the unconscious L, thought for a moment, and finally decided to crawl over to the destination to see if there was any way to save the lives of the two of them.
Along the way, through insinuations, coercion and inducements, and all kinds of inquiries, she finally found out that l used industry information to find out the extremely secret information of this group of black men and women. She started to set up a network early in the morning to cast a net, and a lot of time had passed.
After hunting, investigation and testing, I was finally allowed to go to one of the branches, the harshest environment, the McMurdo Dry Valleys.
Because of L's way of telling, she realized that he was not the only one who had attracted black terror this time. So, she took this as an opportunity to take the lead in climbing towards the meeting point with difficulty. Sure enough, when she was about to reach her destination,
When I arrived, I saw several boys and girls waiting there.
Most of them were in the age of seventeen or eighteen, boys and girls, mostly boys. The most striking one was a girl who was carrying a long knife on her back and holding a water bottle. She was sitting aside and was silent and unsociable.
She seemed to be several years older than Song Qingtian, and she was carrying a very strange knife on her back. It was very long and wide, almost crushing the girl's thin shoulders, but she still carried it stubbornly, holding on in the bad weather.
There was no sign of surrender.
Song Qingtian took one look at her and chose her as the rescue target.
Because, when she crawled over, although the group of teenagers and girls who gathered seemed enthusiastic, everyone looked at her as she crawled; but this seemingly indifferent girl, the first second she approached,
He turned around and looked over, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
"Hello..." Qingtian crawled to her feet and asked softly and pitifully, "Can you give me a sip of your water..."
The girl looked at her with a strange expression. She frowned, thought for ten seconds, shook her head, and refused, "No."
She seems to be reticent and has an unhappy personality.
Song Qingtian climbed forward, sat up slowly, looked at her and said sincerely, "If you give me a sip of water, it is equivalent to saving my life. I will remember you forever. I also owe you a favor. In the future, if you need it, I will
Will help you."
Song Qingtian said, and the girl looked at her with a repulsive expression, "You, like me, came to participate in the black terror recruitment ceremony. Not only do we have no relationship, but we also have a competitive relationship. Why should I help you? Moreover, even if you
So what if you owe me a favor? As a little girl, how can you help me in the future?"
"In the future, on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, you will definitely need my help." Song Qingtian was determined, with no guilt in her eyes, "And, I'm sure, I can also help you."
"Why?" she asked again, "Why do you say that?"
"Those who know the fear of black people will not be ordinary people. They are black and white. Their evil deeds are feared by everyone. Those who have been on the road for several years do not want to participate, let alone those of us who are only teenagers.
Where is the young man!" Song Qingtian smiled slightly and spoke calmly, "So, those who come here either have inhuman purposes or have a revengeful mind. Sister, you have walked such a difficult road and lived in such a difficult environment. Why don't you still come here?
Forget the knife behind your back, there is no doubt that you are the second type."
The girl's brows twitched, obviously touched by Song Qingtian's words, her eyes flickered, she immediately stood up, looked down at her, and said with a guarded look, "Who are you? What are your intentions in talking to me? Why do you know?
My purpose, why are you approaching me?"
It seems that I guessed it right.
Qing Tian looked up at her and smiled softly. His lovely face was filled with a bit of approachable sweetness, "Because sister, you and I are the same kind of people."
Similar people?
The girl frowned even more tightly, obviously unable to believe it.
"I also have a brother who came with me. He is now unconscious a few hundred meters away. If there is no water, he will die. After walking so far, I don't want to fail, so I ask my sister for help.
"Song Qingtian stood up with support, stared at her kettle, and said quietly, "When people are dying, it is easy to do dangerous things. If you don't give it to me, sister, then maybe..."
She raised her head and said firmly, "I will rob you, or even kill you. To save my brother's life."
There was firmness in his eyes, and there was no coldness or determination in his words, but there was no doubting the determination and threat in the bright eyes hidden behind that dirty little face.
The girl shook her body, stood up, threw the kettle to Song Qingtian, and said, "There is only one mouthful left, you owe me a favor."
"My name is Song Qingtian, I am not giving it to you, but it is a sunny day." He took the kettle and grinned. Xiao Qingtian's face was completely different from before, full of optimism and ignorance, "Remember my name
Oh sister, I will definitely repay your kindness in the future!"
After that, he hugged the kettle, gritted his teeth and ran away.
Despite holding back and exerting all his strength, he still smiled happily because of the joy and hope after getting the kettle.
The girl looked at her back, lowered her eyes, and secretly felt a little envious - as if she had forgotten her name for a long time. How long had it been since she had smiled?
Song Qingtian held the kettle in her arms and ran back with her last bit of strength. After finding the place where L fainted, she quickly knelt down, opened the kettle, and started feeding him——
Unfortunately, his lips were chapped and he couldn't open them tightly because he couldn't swallow them. The small amount of water in the kettle was also very precious. In order to prevent waste, Xiao Qingtian did not hesitate, raised his head, and turned the kettle to the
Pressing her thin lips, she took a sip.
The hot and thick liquid just slipped between the mouth and teeth. In addition to bringing a smooth feeling, it also brought a strong astringent smell.
Song Qingtian was startled and opened his eyes wide.
He lowered his head and looked into the eyes of the kettle, only to realize that the last sip of liquid contained in the kettle was not water, but...blood.
Looking back at the girl, her face was pale and her thin lips were pale. She seemed to finally understand why she looked weaker than herself.
He frowned and glanced at L lying unconscious on the ground. Qingtian no longer hesitated, lowered his head, and put his small mouth to his chapped lips...
There is a slight aching feeling.
She laboriously pried open his dry lips, and used her tongue to move the liquid in her mouth towards his lips, teeth and belly...
Once, twice.
A faint red stained their lips, and L finally gained some consciousness. He pressed his lips against hers and greedily sucked the clear spring from her mouth...
He didn't care at all what kind of moisture it was, but he tried his best to accept the sweet spring sunshine she gave him, swallowed it, sucked it in, and finally when he couldn't feel the moisture, he subconsciously rolled it on the tip of her tongue,
Stir it up and lick it.
"Hello--"
With a whimper, Song Qingtian had finished feeding him all the blood and water. Feeling that he hadn't stopped yet, he raised his head to avoid it, and put his hands on the sand, "Brother L, there is no more water..."
Turn over, suppress.
He bit her tongue, her mouth, and her lips more violently.
It seemed that only in this way could he feel the last remaining moist and sweet taste.
"Well..."
Qingtian was overwhelmed by his pressure, and even more confused by his licking. When she felt that her tongue was unable to escape his squeezing, she had no choice but to give up dodging and lay there and let him gnaw at her.
However, her face had already become as red as the scorching sun in the sky during this series of actions.
When I was a child, I often watched my mom and dad do these things. Mommy blushed every time. She didn't know yet. She asked her mommy and she said it was immoral. She asked her daddy and she said it was just normal when she was hungry.
Behavior, she has been hungry and only eats, and has never eaten from other people's mouths, not to mention... she is not hungry now, the one being eaten is her!
She didn't know that being eaten made people blush, heart beat, and feel embarrassed. No wonder, every time mommy was eaten by daddy, her face would be so red...
Xiao Qingtian thought seriously, looking at Brother L lying on top of her with wide eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart... Brother L is so beautiful, there is no flaw even from a close look, perfect like a porcelain doll
…
She was observing the beauty's face carefully, sighing in her heart, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she raised her eyes and met a pair of eyes——