The Domestic Hero

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"Squeak, chatter !!!" Little Ferret ran out of the ground, and sprayed Li Fanming across the phone, "Tell." Diat spoken people generally do not understand, but the accusation is that Li Fanming, the director of the corpse, is not doing business. , Nonsense, limited IQ.

"Oops, there must be something wrong. That little squirrel should be the pet ferret on the task list." Li Fanming said with exasperation on the other end of the phone, "Come here, notify the missile unit and immediately launch a Dongfeng to the coordinate location -15, no, no nuclear warheads! Regular warheads will do. "

Dududu ~

While the little ferret was about to continue to vomit, the phone was hung up opposite and a busy tone came.

"Roar ~" Yin Yi roared, her eyes almost spurting red blood, and stared at the little ferret. The fangs twitched slightly, as if to suppress the impulse to tear the little animal in front of him.

As a zombie, it gradually turned on as its strength increased. But this is the first time in this life that a sympathetic and caring heart has been born for an innocent little animal.

But it was unexpected that this simple, kind, innocent, pitiful and cute little animal turned out to be a spy! He deceived himself!

At this moment, Yin Pi only felt that his whole heart was torn up mercilessly, and was stained by Chi ~ Naked ~ Naked. It's it, it's its innocent and cute eyes, but it uses his claws to tear a blood stain on his pure heart.

"Aoaoaoao" Yin Yin's anger filled with nowhere to vent, almost accumulated in the chest cavity into a bomb. In grief and indignation, he constantly patted his chest with his paws.

The little ferret holding his phone in his paws was messy in the cold wind. Tears and grievances.

Pit, it's so pitted! That Director Li Fanming is really a sinkhole. Just dig a pit like this, and bury the cute little snow without breathing.

And the uncle Yunshan Taoist priest below, how old do you want to hang Xiaoxue in the sky as a kite? I beg you, let go of the poor little snow!

hurry up!

This stinking zombie is crazy. Get away, the ugly zombie. Woo ...

The silver zombie zombie face has been put in front of the little ferret's eyes. The smelly liquid on the fangs was dripping onto its pink cheeks.

Its distorted expression, the roar of the corpse low, and the scarlet eyes. The one who was deceived by Bai Fumei, humiliated the soul, and hung up the heart's hanging ~ the desperation, unwillingness, and anger of the silk zombies were fully demonstrated.

"Woo ~" Little Ferret holding Wuya Ange's mobile phone, face full of little grievances.

Hang goods are all a group of hang goods. Director Li Fanming pitted and called back for a visit after receiving the coordinates. The old Taoist priest of Yunshan also pitted, and left the Lun family as a kite for so long. Poor Xiaoxue was miserable.

"Oh ~" The silver corpse roared, and the claws grabbed at the ferret's neck.

The little ferret's neck shrank and his eyes closed. A drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of the eye to the cheek.

The high-altitude wind was so strong that tears flew backwards, turning into countless fine particles dispersed in the sky.

Goodbye, big brother. Xiaoxue can't take a shower for you anymore.

Brother, you must be happy ~

Also, big brother, you must not easily believe the saucy girls. They are all bad, bad smelling goblins, and they are all coveting your brother.

At this moment of crisis, the "Zhuxie Sword" where the little ferret was flying a kite for a long time finally made a move. It carried the little ferret and sank violently.

"Boo!" The silver claw's sensuous claws flew over the little ferret's head. A handful of mink hair was cut off above the head and fluttered in the sky.

"Aoao!" The silver cat that couldn't hit, stared at the flying sword carrying the little ferret straight into the dark mist. Suddenly screamed with anger, his wings fluttered sharply, chasing up like an eagle falcon dive.

The little ferret who escaped only felt that he was falling quickly, opened his watery eyes, and blinked blankly. What's going on? Did Big Brother telepathically sense Xiaoxue's danger?

Woo, Big Brother is so kind to Lun's family. The Lun family loves big brother ~

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"Yes, sorry!"

Under the thick shadow and dark mist, Yunshan's hands pinched Dao tactics, kneeling on one knee on the rugged gravel. The whole body trembled with a spit of blood spewing out of his mouth, and under the strong wind, the face was sprayed on his face and body.

Daojiao was scattered, the black and white robe and the pale white face were covered with a little bit of blood stains, and it was extremely embarrassed and haggard. But in his eyes, he was full of unwillingness and apologized: "Poor, poor, only can do this. Hope, I hope the little ferret has finished, has completed the task! Really, sorry, little ferret. No, I was n’t able to fight for you and get more time. "

During the speech, he pinched his fingers and led the "Zhuxie" flying sword through the thick mist and flew back staggeringly. The little ferret was still tied to it, a pair of paws holding a mobile phone, and the smooth snow-white hair slumped backwards.

"Zheng!"

"Zhuxie" was inserted on the stone, and there was a trembling of dragons. The Yunshan people seemed to have exhausted all their strength, sitting on the ground with one butt, wiping sweat with their sleeves. What kind of bones and bones, what kind of fairy wind is misty, at this moment are not related to him.

"Squeak!" Little Ferret's hair was messy, and his eyes shook dully. This landing, began to protest tragically. Do you know what a day my sister is in heaven! ?

"Zheng!"

"Zhu Xie" shivered slightly and shrunk to three inches. The first free little ferret squeaked and swooped towards the Yunshan people for the first time.

The Yunshan people are still a little uneasy and stretch out their hands to hug the little ferret: "Little ferret, you have worked hard. Have you finished sending the message ..."

His voice hadn't fallen yet, and a blue ice mist choked him. It was freezing his beard, bun, and full of ice scum.

The little ferret jumped on his head like lightning, scratching the bun of the Yunshan people with his claws, and squeaked verbally and verbally.

What is the text message sent? Do you have only five IQs? Hanging on Miss Ben as a kite for a long time, let alone text messages, Miss Ben can use her mobile code to write a wonderful novel, suspense ring, song can cry, climax after another.

"Squeak!" Stink Taoist, old cow nose. Let you fly a kite, and ask you to treat Miss Ben as a silly squirrel!

Yunshan people's hair buns were chaotically chaotic, and Wang Yan and others were dumbfounded and their hearts were cold.

"Squeak ~"

After the little ferret vented, he was in a great mood. Walking into Wang Yan's arms.

Wang Yan hugged it with a heart palpitation. He secretly said that the little ferret, who usually looks cute and cute, was really very shrewd.

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret changed his fierceness to the Yunshan people and snuggled up in Wang Yan's arms. Shui Runrun's smart eyes are full of endless grievances. Tweety and squeaky, the paws pointed to the sky and complained to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked up and saw that the sky was boiling and rolling in the dark mist. A silver zombie with wings is hovering up and down the edge of the black mist. It seems to be afraid of a group of strong people on the ground, not daring to rush hard.

But when everyone saw it, it roared angrily. The sound is thick and loud, and it strikes like a shock wave, and the meaning is full of resentment and unwillingness.

"This ... a flying zombie !?"

Wang Yan was stunned with scalp numbness, and hurriedly protected the little ferret behind him. He picked up Super Sniper, knelt down on one knee, and the **** rested firmly on his shoulder. Formed a solid gun rack.

The muzzle pointed at it remotely. Under the sight, the image of the zombie with blue-faced fangs was clearer. Some sweaty sweat came out of Wang Yan's palm and asked nervously, "Senior Yun, are you really sure that the flying zombies are all flying zombie kings?" After being nervous, how much doubt. This "Flying Zombie King" is in a silver state, and the sense of oppression it gives is not too strong.

The Yunshan people bit their faces bitterly, their long hair scattered by the little ferret, and the ice scum on their faces. A **** climbed up from the ground, staring at the zombie with a dark complexion. Suspiciously said: "No, this zombie actually has wings. But its breath and appearance, but it seems to be only silver armor, strange and strange."

"Humph!" The corpse man carried his hands on his shoulders and sneered sullenly. "The old man said before that there are some peculiar humanoid creatures overseas, and they have wings by nature. Presumably this silver armored corpse should It was made from the corpses of different kinds of life. Jie, the original idea was still in the mind of the old man. I did not expect someone to realize it first .... The body of a female blood angel! "

The body of a female blood angel! ? Is it referring to Shen Mengting's body?

Wang Yan listened to his hair straightening, and there was a chill in his tail vertebrae. Feelings This corpse Taoist has also aimed at Shen Mengting's body, want to sacrifice her into a puppet body? It's no wonder that the last time I went back to work, I met a corpse man at the front desk, and it was very uncomfortable. At that time, the corpse man should be tying up Feng Feng.

Sacrifice a gorgeous and flowery, extraordinary temperament goddess-level female president into a puppet corpse? How many processes there are in the middle is so unimaginable.

This kind of thing, Wang Yan thinks too abnormal, too zombie. It is no wonder that at that time, Mr. Feng did not want to see this evil-minded corpse man.

"Yes, it must be like this. It's not the" Flying Zombie King "." Yunshan people breathed a sigh of relief with cold sweat, and suddenly realized that "it's so bad to think of it. Your East China branch has a natural The man with wings is called Lei ... Yes, it is Lei Hong. The infinite Tianzun is really scared of poverty. "

No wonder the Yunshan people reacted so violently, if a flying zombie king really arrived. One of you is one, and today is bound to escape.

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Little Ferret snuggled in Wang Yan's arms, still whispering about the process at the time. However, it is so complicated to tell that only Wang Yan who has been with him for a long time can understand it.

"Oh, you said this monster bullied you?" Wang Yan pointed at the silver zombie in the sky with Chao Zi, "I want to avenge you, but it's too far away, it's very alert. I'm afraid it's hard to hit it! "

Although others are not flying zombie kings, they are also silver armoured corpses. How can a bullet with 10 merits be beaten?

"Squeaky ~" Little Ferret snuggled in Wang Yan's arms with a face of grievance, and gently and whispered about the abomination of the silver armored zombie. His small face rubbed twice on his chin, full of pitiful colors. The Lun family just wanted to protect themselves, not to deliberately deceive it.

"Okay, okay, this time you have made merits and suffered grievances." Wang Yan was pitiful when he saw it pitiful. Gently caressed its fluffy, slippery neck, and comforted with a smile, said, "It's really beautiful. But your little thing is really very powerful, even a silver armor can be fooled by you. Collapsed. If this future turns into a human form, will it still be? This is a disaster to the country and the people. "

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret raised his head proudly, then rubbed Wang Yan's face again. The beauty of the Lun family is only for you ...

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"Ji ~ the old man is getting more and more curious, who is behind this group of zombies?" The corner of the mouth of the stiff old man's face, commanding the group of corpses against the enemy. A trace of wanton and arrogant laughter was drawn out, "If it is not the one the old man thinks, the old man will definitely peel you and bones, refining the soul.

But before that, the corpse man has to do one more thing. That is to direct several power armor corpses to plan the pit!

The iron claws and claws are cast like fine iron, and the force is arrogant, digging pits very fast. Even those hard stones can't stop their claws.

After a while, a big pit was dug out.

Just kidding, what should I do if I don't plan? This group of guys have already used the big summoning technique while taking care of themselves, and summoned the Dongfeng-15 missiles.

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