I can be infinite

Chapter 47 The Eve of the War (Thanks to 201706, You Xing, Dongsheng for the rewards)
in the days to come.

Su Xiaorou would always think of that day when she saw the black-clothed maids kneeling at her grandfather's feet and waiting on her left and right.

Zoe the black maid takes scissors and stabs it in front of everyone

The one who didn't have time to react
In the chest of the boy named Duban, her thin arms seemed to be poured with infinite power.

Stab again and again.

at dusk.

There was a hint of relief in that blood-stained smile.

Zoe picked up Duban in the garbage dump, gave him a second life, and in this season of late summer and autumn, she sent away the original fetters.

Look at the corpse at your feet.

Zooey lowered her head nervously, not wanting Su Hao to see her like this.

However, when he stepped down, he was lifted by Su Hao's warm palm, and looked straight into the other's eyes.

"It's nothing, you did a good job."

Being able to stay by his side, Zooey naturally understood her basic situation, and also had a rough understanding of the child Duban.

Died in Du Banlai.

Perhaps it is the real relief.

"Master~."

To Zuoyi, Su Hao's comfort was like the rain and dew from the sky moistening her heart.

"Come up." Su Hao stretched out his hand.

Zooey shook her head vigorously.

This time, she was unwilling to sit with Su Hao even if she was beaten to death. She couldn't let the dirty blood on her body touch Su Hao.

Su Hao didn't force it anymore.

Instead, he looked at the small bucket in the middle of the road who was still in a daze.

There was a lot of yellow liquid dripping from under the child's legs, and it seemed that he was really frightened.

thump.

The little bucket sat on the ground with a deflated ball, and Du Ban's face was facing him, so he could see those eyes that were dying.

Who would have thought that Zoe, who was originally thin, would attack her younger brother.

In his impression, Zooey was a very weak and big girl.

How can this be.

Surely it still doesn't work?
what should I do?
Damn Zoe, I should have sold her with Duban!
boom!
A bullet pierced his forehead, and the red and white fluid inside flowed down.

Su Hao put his sand eagle back around his waist. If the person who blocked the car had no intention of doing so, or came to donate nuclear peace funds, and had a grievance statement, then naturally he would not have come to such a situation.

After all, if everyone stopped them with such malice and did not receive any punishment, how many people would start to follow suit like them?
What's more, the other party's purpose is so bad.

I am an elderly person, and if I am frightened, what should I do if it causes blood pressure to rise, or even a fatal situation such as cerebral hemorrhage?
And in case of accidental death.

Except for a few people who will shed a few tears for him, who else will remember him.

Worth the world.

It also depends on where you are.

It was night when I got home.

The blocks on both sides have been put under martial law by the marines. In fact, the buildings within 1000 meters around the base camp have been requisitioned by Su Hao as the corps' garrison.

Although there was no sun and no moonlight in the sky at this moment, the camp was still full of lights.

In order to prevent infection, the fourteen corpses hanging in front of the door have been cleaned up.

Among them, the three corpses of ghouls, vampires, and blood races directly lit a bonfire in order to prevent them from coming back to life, cutting off all vitality of each other.

And this is also a signal of immortality to these three monster families.

It also expressed Su Hao's attitude towards them.

"master."

When they saw Su Hao and his group coming in, the skeletons, hounds and others who had been waiting by the side all bowed down to salute.

"Xiaorou, you go back first."

"Grandpa, I want to hear it too." It was the first time Su Xiaorou saw so many captains gathered together.

Su Hao shook his head.

"There are plenty of opportunities to learn, not on this day, when you go out, grandpa will give you a team."

"Ok."

Su Xiaorou shrugged reluctantly, turned on the roof, looked at the motionless giant iron armor in the room, and patted the opponent's chest in surprise.

"Tieshan, have you really stood here all day?"

Ironclad remained motionless.

It seems to be doing the last resistance.

As the shadow arranged beside the lady, apart from the necessary protective mechanism, there is no need to communicate with the lady.

If necessary, with the physique of a tyrant king, he can stand for ten days and ten nights.

"No fun."

Seeing that Tieshan ignored her, Su Xiaorou went to the long cabinet next to her and opened it.

Looking at the pitch-black firearms, Su Xiaorou smiled until her eyes narrowed into crescent bays. After shooting a few times, she fell in love with this kind of weapon that can shoot metal stones without consuming blood.

Collecting firearms has become a daily hobby.

After putting the RGP on her back, Su Xiaorou aimed at an orange rifle.

Su Xiaorou grabbed two magazines and put them on her waist, and walked towards the backyard with the AK.

I heard that new targets have been sent to the backyard.

Grandpa said that practicing guns when it is dark can better exercise people's observation ability, and they must not let down those people's efforts.

. . . . . .

Inner hall.

Su Hao heard the gunshots coming from the backyard, but he didn't react much.

In the realm of the gods in the king's realm, all the movement and movement within a radius of [-] meters are in his perception.

As long as there are no big problems.

I don't care.

He also felt a little guilty.

Originally, at this time, the family should have a family reunion and have a meal, but he couldn't do it.

And all this behind the scenes is because of the selfishness and arbitrariness of the Bailun royal family.

Let him not enjoy the family happiness tonight.

You know.

The trip to Xinnongshe was very logical. Facts have proved that as long as they have good intentions and just give them a bite of food, they will be grateful and thank Su Hao for what they have done together.

This also just goes to show that nonviolent communication can solve problems.

But the royal family of Bailun refused to communicate, and even cut off the communication channel.

Letters to the royal family of Barron were quickly answered.

a box.

Inside the box was a human head.

Su Hao knew this person.

His name is Kane.

Lieutenant of the Marine Corps, Kane.

The first fighter that Su Hao bought, although he was not as good as the skeletons and others, was always valued by Su Hao, and he was appointed as the leader of the intelligence team in Bailun City.

And this meticulous man died without uttering a word.

I don't understand why the royal family of Bai Lun can handle such a good child.

I don't even understand why non-violent communication fails here. Obviously, I only need to apologize to myself and my granddaughter, and pay a little medical expenses, so I can forgive him for the harm he caused me.

Has the other party's conscience been eaten by dogs?

Are kind people so easy to bully?
Or maybe it was because he was not willing to part with that little money.

Su Hao felt a little sad but also contemptuous.

As a royal family, the opponent's status is so low that it is contemptible.

Gently placing Kane's head in his arms, Su Hao looked at everyone in the hall.

He said lightly, "Is everyone here?"

The skeleton came out and said: "Master, the team captains are all here."

Su Hao glanced at the hall.

There were more than 30 people standing in the dark.

There are only four people standing in the front.

Taotie, Tiger, the two captains, and the captains of the two elite units of the Hound and the Skeleton.

As for the captains at the back, they are all above the company commanders under Taotie and Tiger, and they usually don't have contact with Su Hao, so they seem to be unfamiliar faces.

But it doesn't matter.

In this coming war, they will bloom their own rainbow.

. . . . . .

the other side.

The Royal Palace of Bailun City.

A castle behind the main castle side.

Grandmother Hall.

In a luxurious medieval bedroom, the golden silk quilt is constantly undulating, and there are intermittent murmurs.

After a few seconds, the ups and downs accelerated.

Nuo Da's palace was silent.

A mature and attractive body crawled out of the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, took out a cigarette from the iron box on the bedside table, and stuffed it into his red lips.

Walking to the window, he gently exhaled thick smoke.

Bai Lun II, who had already entered the sage mode, sat up with his body propped up, looking at the other side's Miaoman's figure.

"I want to see Blue tomorrow." The woman smoking a nicotine slightly puffed out her red lips.

"Not tomorrow, grandfather will be back soon." Bai Lun II refused.

After a few seconds of silence.

The woman said again: "Bailun, Bruce is dead, right?"

Bai Lun II was startled when he heard this.

Pushing away the quilt, he walked slowly behind the woman and gently pressed her against her.

Said softly:
"You already know that I'm the one who's sorry for you, Moorea."

"We can have another one."

He moved his lower body.

But the woman turned her head to look at him, and said coldly:

"Bailun, you will catch the murderer, right? For such a good boy as Bruce, someone actually hurt him. There is no way to forgive him, right?"

"That's for sure, Jasmine, let me comfort you again."

Bai Lun wanted to hug her, but was gently pushed away by the other party.

He saw the sexy woman said indifferently:
"Bailun, I'm not your Moliya, your grandfather will be back soon, you should call me grandma."

(End of this chapter)