AC :: Volume #2

#180: Very beautiful, beautiful

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( Uh, seemingly 7 points that chapter does not have automatic issue, now I get up to see, launch in salvos two chapters) (呃,貌似7点的那章没自动发布,现在我起来才看到,连发两章） In roaming about he arrived at this rallying point, although the day is very bitter, but can also live getting down, Mi Nan is very satisfied to here life, but he is unsatisfied, he wants dead, he thinks that looked for his older female cousin, the opportunity came, the head of common people found him personally, after pledging let Mi Nan, does not need to worry about food or clothing, so long as he can massacre leader · · · · · of opposite party motorcade in the final moment 在流浪中他到了这个聚集点,虽然日子很苦,但是还能活的下去,米南对这里的生活很满意,可他不满意,他想死,他想到地下去找他的堂姐,机会来了,平民的头亲自找到他,承诺让米南以后衣食无忧,只要他能在最后关头杀掉对方车队的首领····· „Why · · · · why · · · · · · why does not kill my · · · · · · to come, gives me a bullet · · · · · · · · · ·” he to open blood red both eyes to send out angry calling out to the combat group man, he breathes heavily turning circle that non-stop, the vision brilliant looks at each with the man of spear/gun, what he wants was the death, but was not people's taunt, he changed the right hand to take a look at everyone the knife of left hand, he must die, he wanted honorable dying in battle, „was. He, he smiled happiest, snort/hum! Smiles · · and I dies together · · ·” “为什么····为什么······为什么不杀了我······来吧,给我一颗子弹吧··········”他睁着血红的双眼向战斗小组的男人发出愤怒的嚎叫,他喘着粗气不停的转着圈,目光灼灼的看着每一个拿枪的男人,他要的是死亡,而不是众人的嘲讽,他将左手的小刀换到右手四下打量着每一个人,他要死,他要光荣的战死,“就是。他了,他笑的最开心,哼！笑吧··和我一起死吧···” His goal stands combat group a member side Yang Ke'er, this fellow is happiest, he who smiles has not thought that oneself laughter annoyed to be troublesome to oneself. 他的目标是站在杨可儿身边的一个战斗小组的成员,这个家伙是笑的最开心的,他没想到自己的笑声给自己惹来了麻烦。 The young people continue to turn circle same place, suddenly he accelerates instantaneously, the knife in hand points to the throat of combat group member, the combat group man is extremely negligent, his spear/gun also carries on the body, looks sudden knife his desperate has closed the eye. 年轻人继续在原地转圈儿,突然他瞬间加速,手中的小刀直指战斗小组成员的咽喉,战斗小组的男人太过大意,他的枪还背在身上,看着突如其来的小刀他绝望的闭上了眼睛。 The knife stopped on his throat, the skin on his throat even can feel on the knife chill in the air slightly, he drew back slightly backward one step, the hand has been busy at taking off the rifle on shoulder, because was extremely panic-stricken, the rifle has not asserted with confidence to fall on the ground, his has drawn back backward several steps, saw that the man was pinched by Yang Ke'er with the hand of blade stubbornly. 小刀停在了他的咽喉上,他喉咙上的皮肤甚至能感受到小刀上微微的寒意,他微微向后退了一步,手忙摘下肩上的步枪,因为太过惊骇,步枪没拿稳摔在了地上,他又的向后退了几步,才看到男人拿刀的手被杨可儿捏的死死的。 The young people look panic-strickenly the Yang Ke'er lush jade refers, his strength know, let alone is a young little girl, is a grown man cannot grasp itself, he makes an effort to struggle, but the Yang Ke'er that pair of white Lifan red small hand like the old jaws of vise by oneself motionless move slightest, his blood red both eyes looks on the Yang Ke'er pretty small face, he saw the taunt in Yang Ke'er eye, he is angrier. 年轻人惊骇的看着杨可儿芊芊玉指,他自己的力气自己知道,别说是一个豆蔻年华的小女孩儿,就是一个大男人也拿不住自己,他使劲挣扎,可杨可儿那双白里泛红的小手就像老虎钳子一样让自己不动动弹分毫,他血红的双眼看着杨可儿娇俏的小脸上,他又看到了杨可儿眼里的嘲讽,他更加愤怒。 „Ha~ ~~~~~” he wielded the left fist to pound to the Yang Ke'er face, Yang Ke'er has shaken wrist/skill, the young people like a doll by little girl distant putting aside. “哈~~~~~~”他挥起左拳向杨可儿脸上砸了过来,杨可儿抖了抖手腕儿,年轻人就像一个玩具娃娃一样被小女孩儿远远的丢开。 „Pu · · · ·” he pounded the ground to arouse a dust, he was moaning struggling in the dust, sway crawled from the ground, felt that had a dizzy spell, he saw a delicate form to walk to himself, „Ah · · · · ·” he erupted one to drink once more greatly, lifts the fist to pound to that form, wrist/skill tightened him to fly to exit · · · · · · “扑·····”他砸到了地上激起一阵灰尘,他在灰尘中呻吟着挣扎,从地上摇摇晃晃的爬了起来,就感到一阵头晕目眩,他在恍惚中看见一个柔弱的身影向自己走来,“啊······”他再次爆发一声大喝,举着拳头向那道身影砸去,手腕儿一紧他又飞了出去······ He lies in ground struggling slowly, the whole body bone is used pliers pliers to break likely, the severe pain raids like surging tides to him, his chin puts in ground that in the ash throws, the thick air/Qi of mouth blew slowly raises got up the dust of ground to cover in his head, his slowly transferred to the chest front the arm under body upper part, two thighs rubbed gently slowly forward, until can be knelt from the ground by him, on him each movement likely slowed down to be the same by the camera, his little rubbed gently from the ground was crawling. Gets up, his posture is such laughable, but nobody smiles, they arrived by deep shock, the young people were thrown down by Yang Ke'er were innumerable, but he every time can crawl to shake the fist to Yang Ke'er from the ground, the speed that but he crawls is getting more and more slow, the fist that wields is also getting more and more light, Yang Ke'er did not reduce the strength on hand on own initiative, starts some feelings of handling with care, even if such young people or is getting more and more weak, to now him the strength of the ground crawling to quick not. 他趴在地上慢慢的挣扎,浑身的骨头像被人用钳子一块块的钳断,剧痛如潮水般向他袭来,他的下巴搁在灰扑扑的地面上,嘴里的粗气将地面的尘土吹得扬了起来慢慢盖在他的头上,他慢慢的将身下的胳膊移到胸前将上半身支了起来,两只大腿慢慢地向前磨蹭,直到能让他从地上跪起,他身上的每一个动作都像被摄影机放慢一样,他一点点的从地上磨蹭着爬了。起来,他的姿势是那样可笑,可是没有一个人笑,他们都被深深的震撼到了,年轻人被杨可儿摔倒了无数次,可他每一次都能从地上爬起来向杨可儿挥拳,只是他爬起来的速度越来越慢,挥出的拳头也越来越轻,杨可儿不自觉的降低了手上的力道,开始有些轻拿轻放的感觉,就算是这样年轻人还是越来越无力,到了现在他连从地上爬起来的力道到快没了。 He stands in the ground, the body sways unceasingly, the dizziness in brain is also getting more and more heavy, he cannot see clearly the surrounding scene completely, his moving step slowly, seeks for that to fall him repeatedly in the little girl of ground, he must shake the fist to him, waits to be plunged to death or by her is implicated dies, a wonderful graceful form appears in his fuzzy line of sight, „is she?” He does sway walks toward that form, that form is also walking toward him, was near, was near, „Ah~ ~~~~~~~~~” he uses the final strength to blow out hoarseness to be howling, wields the right fist to pound to that form. 他站在地上,身子不断摇晃,脑子里的眩晕也越来越重,他完全看不清周围的的景象,他慢慢的挪动步子,寻找着那个屡屡将他摔在地上的小女孩儿,他还要向他挥拳,等着自己被她摔死或者自己被累死,一个妙曼的身影出现在他模糊的视线里,“是她么？”他摇摇晃晃的向那道身影走去,那道身影也在向他走来,近了,近了,“啊~~~~~~~~~~”他用最后的力气爆出一声嘶嚎,挥起右拳向那道身影砸去。 His fist stopped, he looked that is turned into the dark-red down clothing bright red, the owner of down clothing is an appearance delicate little girl, the age and Yang Ke'er of little girl is similar, on her face has had one share timid expression, the tears to blur the line of sight of little girl, she extends both hands to support by the arm the young people, stretches out half also somewhat to hesitate as if not dare to move him. 他的拳头停下了,他看间那件由鲜红变成暗红色的羽绒服,羽绒服的主人是一个长相清秀的小女孩,小女孩的年纪和杨可儿差不多,她的脸上一直带着一股子怯怯的表情,泪水模糊了小女孩的视线,她伸出双手想要搀扶年轻人,伸出一半又有些犹豫似乎不敢触碰他。 The young man saw clearly the owner of down clothing finally, he has dangled the right arm, said one gently: „You are not she!” The body pours at the ground human affairs does not know. 年轻的男人终于看清了羽绒服的主人,他垂下了右臂,轻轻的说了一句:“你不是她！”身子倒在地上人事不知。 Zhang Xiaoqiang early young people forgetting after the brain, his subordinate lay these in the men of ground gives to catch up, one by one held the head to kneel under the muzzle of heavy machine gun, the muzzle of heavy machine gun under the operation of machine gunner slowly in their top of the head glides, muzzle each displacement let kneel with men alarmed and afraid that the corner of the eye observed. 张小强早把年轻人给忘在脑后,他的手下把那些趴在地上的男人都给赶了过来,一个个在重机枪的枪口下抱着脑袋跪好,重机枪的枪口在机枪手的操作下慢慢的在他们的头顶滑动,枪口的的每一次偏移都让跪着用眼角观察的男人们一阵惊惧。 More than 100 man kneels under muzzle the guts trembles, they do not know that oneself destiny how, they first move in the final analysis, some people hold the head corner of the eye four to look at the observation neutral randomly, completes the gunshot to escape at any time, some people close one's eyes in prayed at heart silently, but also some man hatred look to kneel in most front several people, that is the head of each small team, they in hating oneself head harness are coming out to court death, has in the male person eyes that only then in the machine guns of their head, mouth verbose was reading: „He said that has machine gun, he said that has · · · · · · · · · · · of machine gun” 100多号男人跪在枪口下胆颤,他们不知道自己的命运如何,说到底还是他们自己先动的,有的人抱着脑袋眼角四下乱瞄观察空挡,随时做好枪响就逃跑,有的人闭着眼睛在心里默默祈祷,还有的男人怨毒地看着跪在最前排的几个人,那都是各个小团队的头,他们在怨恨自己的头带着自己出来找死,还有的男人眼里只有在他们头上的机枪,嘴里絮絮叨叨的念着:“他都说了有机枪的,他都说了有机枪的···········” On Zhang Xiaoqiang clamps a cigarette of ignition to pace up and down before these men, often attracting puts out again slowly, he looks at these men, the icy look freezes kneels trembles in ground male human's heart, of his waist is only glittering silver light Desert Eagle in these captive eyes on such as the sickle of god of death, they were suspecting that Zhang Xiaoqiang in choosing a bad luck egg punishes one as a warning to others, they do not want to become a that bad luck egg, whenever the Zhang Xiaoqiang ice-cold line of sight sweeps, they on bury the head in the chest front, as cold in the line of sight as bone moves out of the way until that. 张小强手上夹着一根点燃的香烟在这些男人面前来回走动,不时的吸上一口再慢慢地吐出,他看着这些男人,冷冰冰的眼神冻得跪在地上的男人心里发颤,他腰间的那只闪烁着银光的沙漠之鹰在这些俘虏眼中就如死神的镰刀,他们都在怀疑张小强是在选择一个倒霉蛋来杀鸡儆猴,他们都不想成为那个倒霉蛋,每当张小强冰冷的视线扫过来,他们就把脑袋埋在胸前,直到那道冷到骨子里的视线挪开。 Zhang Xiaoqiang is very at heart beautiful, beautiful, beautiful indescribable, looks that these sturdy men he was happy, now Zhang Xiaoqiang has learned to hide the expression, in his eye is very cold, but he is very hot, in Doomsday what most lacks? It is not guns and ammunition, is not the food and material, is the person, is the grown strong labor force, had the person to snatch, can construct, can cultivate, can make · · · · · · 张小强的心里很美,大美,美的无法形容,看着这些壮实的男人他就高兴,现在张小强已经学会把表情隐藏起来,他的眼里很冷,可他心里很热,末世里什么最缺？不是枪支弹药,不是粮食物资,是人,是成年的壮劳力,有了人就可以去抢,可以建设,可以耕种,可以制造······
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