"What happened to the people outside? Why did you order them to attack the supply base of the new era?"

For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this storm queen is not very annoying. At least this woman is very motivated. Like a fox in Liaozhai, she wants to become a person. However, he does not catch cold when he controls the thoughts of everyone. This made him feel that human beings were enslaved by aliens.

"In your culture, isn't it a kind of saying that it is called Ego? If you want to rejuvenate the human race, you must eliminate all internal friction. Only in this way can you gather more power and resources. Although I am not a human being at the beginning, I am already fast. It has become, as long as we become married and have given birth to future generations, I am human beings, and I will be the queen who leads humanity to create a new history..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless and has a relationship with her? I want to be beautiful... At the same time, I don’t think about any revival declaration issued by a woman. Maybe a woman has the ability to control thousands of human beings like the Z-sexual control of the corpse, but there is always a limit. Once the limit is reached, it is not All human beings will be obedient like a dog. If a woman continues to evolve and her ability is increased without limit, it will be even more terrible. All human beings have no thoughts. Even if they are a living zombie living dead, it is better to be a zombie, at least the zombies will be met. Excited to the flesh and blood.

"Or, can you give me a name?"

The woman's sporadic thinking is very strong. Suddenly she jumped from the rise of mankind to her own name. There was a lingering eagle in her eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the scalp and looked like his name was his weakness. He could not help but evade:

"You don't care much about Chinese traditional culture. You should know a lot about ancient poetry and songs. You can pick what you like. Let's say that the small building listens to the spring rain overnight. The deep lane Ming Dynasty sells apricot flowers. You can call it a small building. It can also be called apricot flower, or it can be called spring flower spring apricot...."

"It's not good, it's not good. I like this poem by Yu Mingyue. You said that Ming Yueyue is like this? Hey, it's very good, how can I choose?"

For the first time, the woman was in a state of disappointment in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. For example, she talked about the name of the name casually. A very distressed look, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, holding his nostrils:

"You are so beautiful, much better than the moon. It is also good to say that Ming Yueyue, but what does this mean?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance is very unfair, and the lazy look makes the woman very uncomfortable, but at this moment is the key moment to take the name. She is blinded by Zhang Xiaoqiang, not looking at him, thinking and saying:

"The meaning of 濯 is very diverse. The most common use is the meaning of washing. Just like 濯清莲 and not demon, 濯明月 is..."

"I know, it is to wash the moon, wash it healthier, good name, good name, I will call you a bright moon in the future, well, Ming Mingyue, I am very tired now, very sleepy, to sleep..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to go to entangle with this Mingyue month. He wants to catch up with people. He recalls Darwin’s theory of evolution with a sigh of relief. It seems that Darwin thinks that human beings are evolutionary, while Pu Songling believes that animals may also evolve into human beings. Looking at it now, Pu Songling seems to have predicted the evolution of today's Mingyue month hundreds of years ago?

The name of the Ming Dynasty was filled with joy and joy. In the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, and there was a strangeness in his heart. Isn’t the way to leave the moon in the mythical story? Did Pu Songling pass through?

Yan Mingyue did not leave for a long time. The girls who had left before took the tray and walked in. They filled the tabletop and saw the dishes on the table. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s index finger moved and sat down at the table to eat. If you lose something, you can't lose your stomach. While eating, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns his eyes and sums up the various characters that Yan Mingyue showed.

The night is like a curtain, covering the earth. The quiet camp is completely immersed in silence at night, but see Zhang Xiaoqiang sneaking out from the tent, carefully looking around, the grass under the moonlight reflects a faint silver glow, the huge helicopter quietly Parked in the middle of the grass.

There was no movement around, no guards, no maids, no ghosts and sorrows, and Zhang Xiaoqiang walked silently on the grass and touched the helicopter.

He walked very carefully, tried not to make any sound, and the speed was not slow. He touched the helicopter on the side of the helicopter, leaning against the fuselage. He carefully looked again, then turned and pulled the boot cabin into the driver's seat. .

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not drive the plane, but he has seen how Yuri is driving. Although there is no actual operation, he is forced to this one. He is also anxious. Whether it can be done or not, try it first.

Smudged to find the start switch, carefully pulled open, a row of lights turned out to light up, Zhang Xiaoqiang jerked up and looked out the window, seeing there is still no figure outside, press the violent wave of mood, open a row of buttons, then more The indicator light is on. At the end, an English operation interface display lights up, followed by a small password keyboard.

Seeing the keyboard, Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed, even if he didn't understand English, he knew what it was, and then the light of the display, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the keyboard was composed of letters and numbers, and suddenly the brain flashed over Yuri. The titanium metal plate stretched out in the pocket on the side of the driver's seat, and the cold metal plate was touched by him.

"K...853......DDCE...246390-LZSB-037."

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered the code on the metal plate. As he entered one by one, all kinds of electronic sounds suddenly sounded in the entire cab. Knowing that this was the normal reaction of the aircraft, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still scared, this moment, He asked for the gods of the sky, whether in the West or in the East, as long as he knew it, even Lucifer and Satan would ask for it.

When the helicopter's propeller began to turn, Zhang Xiaoqiang calmed down. Once the plane started, the cockpit would be automatically locked. The outside person could not open the cabin for a while, and the outer material of the gunship could resist the machine gun below 14.5. Shooting is at least much stronger than the two protective suits that Zhang Xiaoqiang has been removed.

At this moment, the lights of the outside tents lit up one after another, Zhang Xiaoqiang proudly raised his eyebrows, his hands moved the lever and slammed upwards, and the helicopter swayed away from the ground. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang kept agitating himself and speeding up. Speed ​​up again, when the plane finally flew up to the kilometer, Zhang Xiaoqiang spit out a long breath.

Looking down at the fire flames of the fireflies, then with a hint of ridicule:

"Yuri, don't blame the brother, the Queen of the Storm below is the most beautiful female you can see in this life, although she may not necessarily see you, can approach her, and it is not for your lascivious old Mao. More than one kind of happiness?"

"In the case of amphoteric reproduction, the female refers to the **** of the individual responsible for making the egg, and the female who is responsible for the production of the sperm is called the male. In the absence of the male, the female individual cannot self-reproduce, as no egg, Only the fine one can be called male, that is, I find you as my husband, is it natural?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly heard the cold voice of Yan Mingyue, so that his body suddenly tightened, and his mouth involuntarily called out: "Mom!!!"

Without looking back, Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly climbed up and asked with a trace of chill:

"You have been in the plane? It seems that I am yelling at you..."

"No, I have been behind you, you are in the grass, on the side of the plane, and on the plane, I am behind you..."

Yan Mingyue is still cold and watery at this moment. I don't know if it is an illusion. Zhang Xiaoqiang can always hear a little joy from her voice. It seems that the mood of Mingyue is very good at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the operating rod with both hands, his eyes staring at the endless night sky outside the cabin, his heart flashing and smashing, and his teeth were asked:

"This height falls, can you live?"

"Oh? It’s already so high. I haven’t been to such a high place. If it falls, I think, I can’t live, let alone the bombs and missiles in the plane...”

濯明月 has no habit of lying, telling the truth, the words are not finished, the plane slammed down~lightnovelpub.net~Lightning generally fell below a few kilometers, Zhang Xiaoqiang actually gave up control, let the plane crash, no need Said, it is Zhang Xiaoqiang's broken jar mentality, want to die with Yan Mingyue.

"Mad woman, and Grandpa, let me come to an air ballet and tell you that Grandpa is never bound, and will not be living as a pet without dignity. Excuse me? Scream! Hey!!!"

The speed fell, the cabin lost weight, Zhang Xiaoqiang floated up and floated up, and after the head turned to the screaming and screaming, Yan Mingyue stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, seemingly wanting to remember in his heart.

"Do you want me to swear with you?"

After hearing the woman’s last inquiry, Zhang Xiaoqiang was crazy and violent, shouting loudly:

"Hah, you want your brother to marry you, dream, oh your mother..., everyone is doing roast chicken...."

"Understood, you just want to commit suicide, I thought you wanted to escape."

Qi Mingyue suddenly made a summary, and he took back his sight from Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth again and prepared to vent in the last few seconds, Yan Mingyue quickly moved his hands on the backup bridge, only to see the pair of Yingyu like porcelain jade. With both hands and afterimages, passing over various instruments, the plane suddenly changed the posture of falling, from straight to change, falling to the front, indirectly pulling away the distance of falling.

"Ah, bastard, bastard, grass and grass..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly understood that Yan Mingyue had not been in a hurry. This woman had already found a way to operate the helicopter from Yuri’s head. Yuri knew that this woman knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang and Qi Mingyue had become half-hangers.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang broke his mouth and screamed at all kinds of instrumentation equipment, the woman suddenly looked up and glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang. The hair was free from the wind, and the strong gas field formed a shackle, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was not honest, was tightly bound.