Strategy to Capture Men: 106.106
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Dean's eyes were bulging and his mouth was open like a dead fish, but no sound came out. A few seconds later, he plopped on the small platform and lost his vital signs.
Ding Yao climbed up from his back and opened his coat. He's not interested in his gun. He was too young, too weak, unable to control the recoil, and his shots were completely inaccurate. But as expected, Dean did have a grenade hanging on his waist.
Ding Yao put his hand/lei into his pocket, looked up, stepped on Dean's body and continued to climb up...
Mario and Curley walked back while muttering.
"Is it him?" Mario said angrily.
"It should be so..." Of course Colley was not sure.
"How do you know it's him? He has no flesh, even his eyeballs and brains have been eaten by rats. He is just a white skeleton. How do you know it's him?" Mario asked.
Kohli said: "The hair is still there, and the color of the hair is right."
Mario thought it made sense, thought for a while and said: "Then go back and tell Mr. Maitreit that he is dead?"
The two walked to the place where they had just separated from Dean. Mario looked up and shouted: "Dean? Dean? Where is he? Come out, the man is dead."
What was thrown down from a high place in response to him was a grenade with the safety bolt pulled out.
These two people were also caught in the fire, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they already reflexively jumped to the side. The grenade exploded with a bang, and the shock wave blew the two people away and rolled to the ground.
Ding Yao climbed down from the garbage mountain deftly and went over to take a look. Mario is dead, Curley is still breathing. Ding Yao made one more stab and finished him.
Before he retracted his blade, he heard a gentle sound behind him.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
Ding Yao only remembered looking back and seeing a dazzling white light, and his eyes were in severe pain. The white light suddenly disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became dark, and he lost his visual ability. Someone kicked him fiercely in the chest and kicked him out...
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When I woke up, my whole body was as cold as ice and it hurt everywhere.
My eyes hurt too. When I opened them, my eyes were dim. Ding Yao's first thought was that it was getting dark.
Second thought... Where is Xiaoyan?
We have to save her, he thought.
He moved and found that one of his legs seemed to be broken. There was severe pain under his ribs. He must have broken a rib.
We must save her!
He slowly raised his body and crawled slowly.
At this time, except Xiao Yan, there was no one else or anything in his mind.
For five years, we have been together day and night, and even each other's breathing is so familiar. Sleep together, bathe together, starve together, kill together. She even cleans his **** where he poops, and he and she never need to cover up in front of each other.
In five years, he changed from a babbling baby to a boy who could kill himself alone, and she changed from a girl to a woman. But the relationship between him and her... was not the desire between men and women.
In Xiaoyan's eyes, he may be a child. In his eyes, Xiao Yan is a child.
In the end, who watched whom grow up? Who nurtured whom?
When he was a white-collar worker, he was calm but not cold, decisive but not arbitrary. He always felt that his past life had a sense of falsehood. It was as if he had never had those emotions in his memory.
But now, those false things are starting to become real. He could actually feel the emotions that he once thought were ethereal.
Many women have chased him and loved him.
But their love for him is conditional. Either they love his face, or they love his body, or they love his majesty. Of course, they love him more for being powerful, for having the ability to provide for them and protect them.
The love of all these women has conditions. If one day, he loses the condition of their love, he is sure that they will leave her.
Only Xiao Yan, only her love for him is unconditional.
When she found him in the garbage dump, she didn't immediately step forward to pick him up. During that short period of time, the girl who had been hiding from evildoers and living alone must have been at war within herself. Then he cried and she hugged him.
From that moment on, she loved him unconditionally.
There is only one kind of love in the world that can be so pure and selfless, and that is the love from a mother.
He kept calling her "Mom" without feeling ashamed or violating. In fact, he had long been accustomed to calling her this.
Her tenderness and care for him are worthy of this title.
And the habit itself is such a terrible thing. Like a drop of water piercing a stone, he thought he had been acting, but only now did he realize that he had already been in it.
He must save her. A girl like her cannot fall into the hands of those men!
Ding Yao gritted his teeth and crawled forward.
Somewhere on the garbage mountain, Han Yanyan was sitting there munching fruit with an expressionless face.
This fruit was picked from the cultivation room of Arbok. Aberke's cultivation room has an automatic rainwater irrigation system. Although others are dead, many crops are still alive. A closer look revealed that the irrigation system was actually made by Han Yanyan. It turned out to be Aberke who ordered the system from her more than a year ago.
Han Yanyan even considered continuing to maintain this system so that Aberke's cultivation room would always have fruits to eat and even some vegetables. On this planet, these are more expensive than meat, and some varieties can even match the price of nutrient solutions.
There were already several fruit cores at Han Yanyan's feet. After all, she had been waiting for Ding Yao to wake up for several hours. Finally seeing Ding Yao crawling underneath like a dying dog, she threw the fruit in her hand, stood up and looked down at him.
The drama is too deep and the acting is too real.
Every time I raised my eyes to look at him, my eyes were naturally filled with tenderness. When I was drifting off to sleep, I also wanted to hold him in my arms.
At this moment, she seemed to have finally left the stage and returned to herself. After taking off all disguises, her expression was expressionless.
When Ding Yao's little body staggered and crawled away, Han Yanyan shook her neck, warmed up, and was ready to appear again...
Ding Yao felt that he could no longer hold on. Although his will was strong, his body could not support him.
It was all dark before his eyes, and he had no idea if he was heading in the right direction. Just when he felt dizzy and his consciousness began to fall into unconsciousness again, he felt that he was having auditory hallucinations.
It seemed as if he heard Xiao Yan shouting his name at the top of his lungs.
When hurried footsteps came from far and near, and when familiar people hugged his head and cried with joy, he realized that it was not an auditory hallucination.
Xiaoyan, escaped those people, good.
The breath that supported Ding Yao finally gave out, and he fainted in Xiao Yan's arms.
When I woke up again, I couldn't see anything and my eyes were covered with gauze.
When he touched it with his palm, it felt like he and Xiao Yan’s bed was under his body. After another touch, the injuries on his body and legs were all gone. With the Gamma Knife treatment device, surgery is not a big deal.
The most fearful thing on this planet is not injury, but illness. Because there is a serious shortage of medicines.
Ding Yao woke up and moved slightly, and immediately a pair of warm and soft hands held his hand. Xiao Yan... stayed by his side.
Her hand was big, and his was small, so he couldn't hold it, so she could only hold his hand tightly in her palm.
His eyes were blind, but his mind was clear. The first thing he asked when he opened his mouth was: "Where are those people?"
"I killed two." Xiaoyan said.
"I killed three, you killed two, and none slipped through the net. Where are their spaceships?" Ding Yao asked.
"Hidden." Xiaoyan said.
"Where is the body?"
"Handed."
Ding Yao asked: "How did you find me?" He remembered that he had been climbing for a long time, and in fact he had basically lost his way. What's more important is that Xiaoyan doesn't know where Aberke lives.
"Tracking chip." Xiaoyan replied, "I sewed it into your coat."
It turns out that she was worried about him all the time and put such safety measures on him without him knowing. She usually talks so much and nags so much about trivial and useless things. She didn't say a word about what she actually did for him.
Ding Yao finally relaxed a little. Except for the bandages on his eyes, he was physically fine. He pushed himself up and sat up. Xiaoyan stretched out her hand to pick him up and carried him into her arms.
Ding Yao has long been accustomed to his position in her arms, and his body fits naturally.
"I killed Dean." He said, "Your revenge is half achieved. It's a pity that his father bought a ticket and left here more than a year ago."
Xiaoyan was silent for a while and said: "Dean is just the child of my enemy, and his father is my enemy. If he has left, this revenge probably...cannot be avenged."
"You can leave here to find him." Ding Yao said.
Xiaoyan smiled bitterly: "It's too easy for you to say. This year, more and more people are bartering directly. No one who has energy mines in their hands is willing to take it out. It is said that the depths of the mines are already hot. I can’t go down anymore, I’ll roast people directly. I, I probably can’t live without this place for the rest of my life.”
Just when Ding Yao was about to say something, Xiao Yan's lips suddenly touched his ear. He knew what she was going to say.
Sure enough, she said in a very soft voice in his ear: "...Yuan, one day you leave here and see Leo Parker, remember, help me kill him."
Xiao Yan never said this name out loud. Although Ding Yao always found it strange, he had already gotten used to it.
And he had already remembered what she said. He agreed without hesitation: "Okay."
"Xiaoyao is the best, mommy loves Xiaoyao the most." Xiaoyan patted his vest gently.
Ding Yao suddenly asked: "Those people...did they hurt you?"
His question came out of the blue. Xiaoyan couldn't pretend to be pretentious at all, and her body froze.
Ding Yao's heart sank.
"They..."
He just said two words, and his mouth was covered by Xiaoyan's slender fingers: "Shh..."
"Shhh..." She trembled slightly, her voice was so soft that she seemed to have lost her strength, her breath was like a gossamer, and she was dying, "Don't ask..."
Ding Yao has seen a lot of body tremors in the last days.
Deep in the alley, in the shade of the trees, or even in the dark corners of the streets where people come and go. With tears in her eyes, the woman hugged her uncovered and scarred body tightly, shivering with fear, pain and nausea.
Ding Yao has seen too much and has long been numb.
He later treated the women in the Thunder Team with treatment that matched their beauty, which was considered quite kind.
He never felt anything was wrong or bad.
But now, I feel the trembling of Xiao Yan. Her cheeks were wet with the tears she had shed. The tears flowed into his mouth, salty and bitter.
Ding Yao's heart felt dull and unspeakably uncomfortable.