Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng woke up soon this time and didn't see Yan Twenty-nine. He didn't know if he had gone to sleep. He looked helplessly at the threads that covered his legs. Sour grief and anger surged in Gao Feng's heart. This was considered a tiger's fall. Was Pingyang bullied by a dog?

How many peaks of strong winds and waves have you experienced? Unexpectedly, when he encountered the poisonous Banbu Xianjun, he would capsize in the sewer, causing him so much suffering, and almost losing his virginity..., no, his life was at stake. This made him, who has thousands of troops, Why is the great leader so embarrassed?

Fortunately, Gao Feng didn't worry about whether he was exposed, and he didn't care whether Yan Erjiu would get needle eyes. He only cared about the corpse cremator that he might visit every day. He didn't want to taste that taste again in this life. The second time, he had a dark thought. If he could copy this kind of pain and inflict it on his enemy, no matter how deep the hatred was, he would be completely avenged.

The imminent pressure made Gao Feng think of various methods, including qi training, artificial coma, consciousness isolation, and possibly impossible methods. In the end, he still could not find a solution. At the moment, he was thinking very well, but once he really No matter what method you use to relive that taste, you will completely forget it in the scorching heat of the barbecue.

All kinds of plans were overturned by Gao Feng, and all kinds of weird and even absurd methods were thought up by Gao Feng, only to be overturned again. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more confused his mind became, making Gao Feng want to shout loudly and hug himself violently. He wanted to force himself to calm down. He knew that if his emotions fluctuated too much, his IQ would drop and the situation would get worse.

Suddenly, Gao Feng slowly relaxed his arms and spread his hands in front of his eyes.

"Can I move?" This was Gao Feng's first thought.

"Where are the cigarettes?" The next moment Gao Feng began to search. He was about to die before, so naturally he would not let Yan Twenty-Jiu give him cigarettes, but now, his mind is like a thinking maze, and he must use something to think about.

He turned his head left and right and didn't see it. He wanted to call Yan Twenty-nine, but he couldn't bear the thought that she might have taken care of him for a long time without sleeping. Gao Feng sighed helplessly and raised his head, only to find that his head hit something.

Gao Feng raised his hands to the top of his head and touched his clothes. He felt happy and quickly looked for cigarettes. Unexpectedly, he first touched the Viper pistol that he used as decoration. He didn't care at all. Then he found that the magazine of the radiation pistol had disappeared. A sudden movement.

Gao Feng is like this. Yan Twenty-Jiu also confiscated the magazine of the Viper pistol, obviously not trusting him. If you look at it this way, then Yan Twenty-Jiu said before that he would use Xianfeng Jialuo in exchange for military points, so he could save himself. It doesn’t make sense.

Since Gao Feng doesn't think the other party is a living Lei Feng, it's worth discussing. What does Yan Twenty-Jiu want from him? After detoxifying herself, confiscating her weapons, and all the previous temptations, if she deliberately acted innocent but actually pretended, it would be a bit shocking. Such a woman is not simple.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng didn't even bother to smoke a cigarette. He threw his clothes aside, held his hands on his sides, and sat up suddenly. He was dazed for a few seconds. He was so irritated when he saw the threads all over his body that he pulled them out. He pulled it down from his chest to his thighs. Seeing his bird's nest exposed to the outside and breathing in fresh air, he felt even more stuffy. Gao Feng was a serious person after all, how could he treat him like this?

After finding the underwear and putting it on, Gao Feng felt that he had some sense of security. It was amazing. When naked, the sense of security was not a weapon or anything else, just a pair of underwear was enough.

This is also the most difficult time for Gao Feng to put on underwear. After all, only his arms can move. Even sitting up requires a lot of strength, let alone putting on clothes. Such movements made Gao Feng's heartbeat speed up several times. About to explode from my chest.

Before he could even out his breath, he heard a faint cry. The cry was faint, adding a bit of gloominess to the dark environment. Gao Feng recognized that it was a woman's voice, and immediately I thought of Yan Twenty-Nine.

Yan Erjiu gave him the feeling that she was a woman who was strong on the outside, timid on the inside, and had complicated thoughts. Even though she had read countless people, she could not see through her thoughts. The sky might be clear one moment, but there would be dark clouds the next.

Not to mention that Gao Feng was unable to move at the moment and was powerless to comfort him. The cruel treatment Yan Erjiu used to treat him made Gao Feng wish that Yan Erjiu would be ten times sadder again, so he didn't want to pay attention to it at all. Just thinking about my biggest trouble.

In the process of thinking, the cries continued, and they even had the rhythm of a duet. Gao Feng shook his head and simply lay down again. This time he saw the high-top leather shoes standing behind him, along the size 36 Looking up from the shoes, the strong calves wrapped in tight leather pants gradually appeared in Gao Feng's eyes. Beyond the calves, they reached the slender thighs and waist, and finally the bright eyes looked down at him.

Gao Feng almost sat up again in fright. Yan Twenty-nine stood behind him like a ghost. Who was crying? Could this be a ghost ship? Before Gao Feng could turn away from this thought, the beauty behind him spoke:

"It seems that you are recovering well. You don't need me to help you when you urinate and defecate..."

Yan Erjiu said it very calmly, and Gao Feng's face turned red. He thought that being watched was the most embarrassing thing, but he didn't expect that there would be even more embarrassment waiting for him.

"What's going on with the crying?"

Gao Feng was speechless for a long time, looking for something to say. He came up with the cry that sounded like a ghost crying. While talking, he always lowered his head, as if he was ashamed to see others.

The size 36 high-top leather shoes walked firmly on the deck, surrounding the edge of Gao Feng's sight until he sat down opposite him. Gao Feng raised his head slightly, only to see Yan Twenty-Jiu's narrow eyes staring into his. , which made him feel unhappy immediately. He forgot about his previous embarrassment and looked at Yan Twenty-nine.

"The two outstanding players, as I told you before, are going to be sent to Dawning Technology Institute as research materials..."

Yan Erjiu said calmly. Various scenes of autopsy, slicing, dismemberment, formalin, etc. flashed in Gao Feng's mind. A chill hit his heart. Fortunately, this woman regarded herself as an underground person, otherwise she would not have Will save myself.

"I still can't figure it out, why do you want to help me?"

Gao Feng was talking about helping him, not rescuing him. As an underground person, it was Yan Erjiu's duty to save him, and it was right not to save him, so he didn't say anything, but Yan Erjiu wanted to take out his own interests. Help him and let him keep a close eye on you. What is there about you that is worthy of being spied on?

"Because I want to know the secret of why you survived being poisoned..."

Yan Twenty-Jiu hesitated for a moment and said these words that even Gao Feng could not understand. The secret of being poisoned and not dying was incomprehensible even to him. It was nothing more than...

"It's nothing more than a three-star cone? Jasmine wants this thing, and Yan Twenty-Nine also wants this thing. Could it be that the three-star cone has some magical uses that I don't know about?"

Gao Feng was thinking in his heart, but his face did not show any strange color. Instead, he looked very confused and did not reveal the details.

Stop pretending. After you were poisoned, I monitored your body data for twenty-eight hours continuously. It was not just about analyzing the progress of detoxification... "