Chapter 8 Newcomers and Twelve Model Contest Girls
He found a small restaurant in the town and ordered half a catty of meat buns and two meat buns for a dinner. After dawdling for more than an hour, Tang Zheng began to walk among the fields in the countryside, looking for a sparsely populated place.
At nine o'clock, the transmission started.
"It seems a little early today!" Tang Zheng glanced at the crescent moon hanging in the night sky, squatted on the ground, trying not to expose the target as much as possible, regained his sight again, and had entered the familiar room with pale white walls.
"Hey, Silver, why am I the first again?" Tang Zheng looked around, and after confirming that nothing had changed, he walked towards the door. Unfortunately, the door handle still couldn't turn, so he asked, "Is this door accessible?"
Where?"
The black cube still stopped on the central floor, without answering.
The transmission continued. This time it was a couple who were about sixty years old. They seemed to have just experienced a life and death separation. The old woman was wearing a white hospital gown, lying on the ground with a pale face, and the old man was holding her in one hand.
, holding a handful of pills in the other hand.
"What kind of place is this?" The old woman woke up, straightened up, and looked around blankly, then looked at her husband. Just as she was about to say something, she found the pills in his hand, and the blood on her face immediately faded, and she said anxiously,
"Did you really take sleeping pills?"
"I think you might be lonely if you go alone." The old man smiled honestly, then frowned and looked at Tang Zheng, "Young man, where is this place?"
Before Tang Zheng could answer, the old man looked at his wife with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
"After entering this room, all the diseases on your body will disappear." Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell them, "But you are already dead."
"Dead? That's fine." The old man's face was very calm, and he held his wife's hand tightly, "It seems that we can never be separated."
"It's really a sunset without any desire!" A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old came in, chewing gum, flexing his neck, and stared at Tang Zheng. He had a Type 03 on his shoulder.
Automatic rifle, wearing an American soldier's uniform, and carrying a twenty-liter combat backpack.
"Hello, newcomer, I'm Liu Heng." The young man walked towards Tang Zheng and deliberately played with the gun on his chest, hoping to elicit a sound of envy from Tang Zheng.
"Can a guy like this survive?" Tang Zheng nodded. Seeing this guy's state and expression, he guessed his identity. The Conqueror had gone to other Trojan rooms to work as foreign aid in the last round, so a new guy
They must be fighting alone. "Is it because the difficulty is low, or is there a sharp leader who leads them to survive?"
"Hey, Brother Gao Yu." The person who teleported in this time was a strong young man. When Liu Heng saw him, he immediately said hello, abandoned Tang Zheng and ran over, showing off, "Look at my camouflage.
Like this, ordered online, real military products.”
After Liu Heng finished speaking, he stamped his feet a few times to show off his brand new desert military boots.
"I spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy this military product. Look, the extreme force folding knife is genuine!" Gao Yu was also dressed in American style, but he had an M88 helmet on his head. He was waving a
Show off a folding knife to Liu Heng.
"Hey, why did you teleport so early?" The upper body of a girl who was at most twenty years old teleported in. She had dyed red hair and was still wearing pajamas. She was stroking around with her hands at this time, with a look of panic on her face. "
Where’s the backpack? Where’s the gun?”
Since the arm had not yet finished transmitting, the movement looked weird, and the old couple was already frightened.
"Don't panic, Huihui, I brought a lot of supplies, and your share is indispensable." Liu Heng glanced at the girl's breasts and quickly moved away, feeling shy.
"Huh, luckily I got it." Tan Hui held a backpack in one hand and tugged on the gun belt of the M4A1 with a grenade launcher attached. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile on his face, "How do you spend those millions?
Lost it? If I had known it, I would have exchanged it for US dollars. I checked the exchange rate yesterday and found that we made over a million less."
Seeing the three survivors who had exchanged RMB like himself, Tang Zheng felt mentally balanced. He was looking forward to seeing the miserable expressions they would show when they learned that exchanging RMB was the stupidest way to spend money.
What was transmitted this time was a young man and woman in their twenties. The man was powerful, over 1.9 meters tall, and had dark skin. He was holding a watermelon knife in his hand, and his face was ferocious, looking like he was looking for something.
The man was in a desperate posture, while the woman was sitting on the ground, with tears streaming down her face. She was wearing a big sweater and a pair of loose pants, and her belly looked even bigger. She was obviously six or seven months pregnant.
"Room robber?" Liu Heng was startled. He raised his Type 03 automatic rifle with a nervous look on his face, aimed at the man, and shouted, "Don't move."
"Idiot, you haven't pulled the bolt yet." Gao Yukara pulled the bolt and pointed the M200 sniper rifle in his hand at him.
After Tan Hui was stunned for a moment, he dropped his backpack, held the gun in both hands, and aimed at the man.
The man carrying the watermelon knife was also startled by the black muzzle, but he did not drop the knife, but stared at them viciously.
"Don't shoot, he is my husband." The pregnant wife shouted, and everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's going on?" Gao Yu was the oldest, so he naturally shouldered the responsibility of asking.
"My wife was hit by someone, can't I chop her up?" The dark-skinned man was completely fearless and shouted, "Who are you trying to scare with three steam dogs?"
"Then do you want to give it a try?" Liu Heng was young and energetic, and he couldn't bear to be looked down upon by someone with a real gun in his hand.
"Don't." The pregnant wife stopped Liu Heng, struggled to stand up, and cursed, "Chu Baichuan, are you going to make me angry to death?"
"Slow down, wife." Chu Baichuan hurriedly ran to his wife's side, his face full of tenderness, "Don't move the fetus."
"Where is this place?" Chu Baichuan helped his wife up and asked, still a little unwilling, "I feel aggrieved if I don't kill the bastard driver who caused the accident."
"You are all dead." Tan Hui frowned and muttered, but his pregnant wife heard it and her body suddenly trembled.
"It's possible. I saw you lying in a pool of blood. I was about to chop that guy, but I was hit once." Chu Baichuan was very nervous. He obviously didn't realize the meaning of Tan Hui's words, and he only reacted after a few seconds.
He came over and asked, "What did you say? We are all dead?"
"Yes." This time, what was teleported in was a young man with a height of 1.8 meters. He had a well-proportioned body and slightly dark skin. He looked like he had been exercising all year round.
He has short, energetic hair, wears a pair of black-framed flat glasses, wears a black suit, wears a pair of black leather shoes, carries a black hiking bag, and even his shirt and tie are black.
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"Brother Zongqi, you are here." Liu Heng and the others immediately greeted Zongqi, and Tan Hui's eyes shone with admiration.
"Is this the captain?" As soon as Tang Zheng moved his eyes, he noticed that the young man named Zong Qi had just withdrawn his eyes to look at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Uncle, I'm here." Lu Fan carried a backpack and teleported into the room. He immediately ran towards Tang Zheng. Then he let out a sigh, grabbed his trousers and whispered, "Last round of work."
Are there four of you? This outfit is very personal."
Tantai Zongqi nodded to the three younger brothers, then walked to the wall, hugged his knees and sat down, browsing the list of Trojans with his watch, muttering in his mouth, and asking some questions to the intelligence in the watch.
Everyone quickly looked away from this guy in black and looked at the two border guards who were being teleported. As soon as they came in, the shock on their faces flashed away, and they quickly made tactical moves, half-crouching.
On the ground, he grabbed the Type 81 automatic rifle hanging on his chest and guarded the surroundings. One of the gunmen warned in a loud voice, "Put down the gun!"
"Don't be impulsive, we are all on our own." Gao Yu quickly explained, and the two border guards relaxed their vigilance slightly.
"Is it an M200 sniper rifle? Civilians can't buy it." One of the PLA soldiers' eyes fell on Gao Yu's firearm, with envy on his face.
"Have you ever seen a Type 03 automatic rifle?" Liu Heng showed off his firearm, but received two blank looks.
Well, a fat man burped, spit out the smell of alcohol in his mouth, turned over, shouted twice to find the lady, and then fell asleep again.
Then a young man teleported into the room with his younger brother, who was about twelve or thirteen years old. Just as he was about to ask where this place was, an urban management officer and a vendor wearing a green military coat came in entangled with each other.
"Damn it, you actually stabbed me with a knife." The city manager released his hand covering his stomach. After seeing that there was no blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards the vendor lying on the ground.
kick.
The vendor turned pale with fright and thought he had stabbed someone to death. Now that he saw that the urban management officer was fine, he had lost the courage to resist. He just held his head to protect his vitals and allowed himself to be beaten and scolded.
"Stop." Two border guards rushed forward. One cut his hands behind his back and subdued the city management, while the other helped the vendor up.
The city manager cursed, but then he closed his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked in front of him in disbelief.
This time, a total of twelve girls were teleported. They were all wearing bold and revealing three-point swimsuits, but they had a round number plate on their waist. At this moment, they were communicating with each other, and the room was immediately filled with excitement.
There is a piece of fleshy flesh, and there are white and tender thighs and arms everywhere.
"They are girls participating in the national model competition. I have watched their competition." Liu Heng became excited and shouted, "That is Yu Peilan, the most popular contender for the championship."
Tang Zheng only glanced at it and then looked away. He opened the Trojan list. One hundred points can buy the driving methods of four types of vehicles. Of course, if you choose a helicopter, you can drive all types of vehicles, but not fighter jets and civil aviation.
"Uncle, wait until you have Wuzhi before you buy it. Buying it now is a waste." Lu Fan sniffed. She was looking at the price of the vehicle, and then she became disgraced. She couldn't afford it, it was too expensive.
