human ice maker

Chapter 884 The Dusty Mystery Covering Hand VS Covering Hand
Dowell froze for a moment, then asked, "What?"

Leng Ye twirled her fingers, pointing to the surrounding fog.

"Oh." Dowell said casually: "This is made by a lunatic." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Leng Ye stretching out his hand and shaking in front of him, and Dowell said in a daze: "What are you doing?"

There was a sly smile in Leng Ye's eyes hidden under the goggles, and he shook his hands and grinned: "Is there any more? Give me some."

"Go." Dowell rolled his eyes and said, "I only have one, and it was given to me by Sister Yue Rong."

"Where are you lying?" Leng Ye glared at him: "When did she give it to you? Why didn't I know?"

"Morning." Dowell stared back at him not to be outdone and said, "She gave it to me before the war with the big circle, and asked me to throw it out to save my life in case I was discovered."

"That's it..." Leng Ye scratched his head: "Forget it." After a pause, he leaned over unwillingly and asked in a low voice: "It's really gone? Don't lie to me?"

"It's really gone, big brother." Dowell said dumbfounded: "Sister Yuerong may still have it, you can ask her for it."

"Looking for her?" Leng Ye pouted: "Let's forget it..." In the middle of speaking, Leng Ye suddenly stopped, his eyeballs rolled around, and he lightly bumped Dowell's rib with his elbow. Next, asked: "You said, these things were made by lunatics?"

"Yes." Dowell responded casually, and then reacted, looked at Leng Ye with vigilant eyes and said, "What's your plan?"

"Crack!" Leng Ye slapped Dowell on the forehead, and shouted angrily, "What can I do? Do I look like that kind of person?" Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his mind. With a vicious tone, he changed into a smirk, rubbed his hands together and discussed: "This, can you let the lunatic make some more?"

Dowell grinned and rubbed his painful head. It seemed that this guy liked to hit him on the head ever since he appeared in front of Leng Ye with this bald head.Staring at him bitterly, Dowell groaned and said, "Don't even think about it, it depends on his mood to let the lunatic make things for you."

Leng Ye asked unwillingly: "Then when will he be in the mood?"

Dowell shrugged: "God knows. And usually he doesn't do the same thing twice."

"why?"

Dowell curled his lips and said: "He thinks there is no challenge, so he has no interest."

"Damn!" Leng Ye shouted: "Do you dare to make these things for fun?"

Dowell grinned and said, "Almost, this is the poisonous smoke weapon attached to the weapon tailor-made by the lunatic for the monkey. First, make a few to test the effect."

Leng Ye opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, stammering: "Monkey...monkey...monkey's...weapon? Is this just an accessory? What kind of weapon is so awesome?"

Dowell stretched out his hand and said, "It's a big cannon barrel with many functions. Like poisonous smoke, flamethrower, concentrated acid, automatic tracking rockets, etc. The main weapon is a multi-barreled machine gun."

Leng Ye looked at the size of Dowell's gesture seriously, until his eyes almost popped out, and he shouted in surprise: "You blow it? This is not a cannon barrel, it is a cannon. Such a big thing , who can carry it? There are more machine guns, and if you really want to add that belt, it will crush everyone."

"Monkeys can." Dowell said subconsciously: "The lunatic said that his transformed body can be picked up... um..." Dowell had just spoken when he suddenly realized that he had accidentally revealed something he shouldn't have said. , hastily covered his mouth, and carefully observed Leng Ye's expression.

Sure enough, Leng Ye immediately said in a daze: "Reformation? What reformation?" But as soon as the words came out, he saw Dowell covering his mouth and looking at him timidly. Leng Ye was startled, then smiled wryly and stopped asking .After patting his buttocks and sitting down, he seemed a little depressed.

Once upon a time, he was also a member of this team. At that time, everyone cried together, laughed together, went crazy together, and made trouble together.Life and death depend on each other, and we share good and bad. In every battle, we can trust each other with our backs, and no one has ever left the other.

But now...

Why is he feeling down all of a sudden?It seemed that there was a gap between him and these partners who had lived and died together, which made him feel strange.

It turned out that everyone was still wary of him.

Leng Ye finally realized that he no longer belonged to this team, and he was completely excluded from the team.

Can't go back, really can't go back.The memories of the past can only become the past of nostalgia now, but we can't go back.

But whose fault is it?It seems that everyone is not wrong, but each is his own master.But no matter what, the brand of "betrayal" was branded on him, and it had been deeply burned into his bones, which could never be washed off.

Scratching his hair, Leng Ye showed a bitter self-deprecating smile on his face. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so Dowell couldn't see the helpless and bitter smile on his face.

Dowell also realized that he seemed to have done something excessive, moved over quietly, and asked cautiously, "Brother Leng Ye, are you okay?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!" Dowell rubbed his head with cleft teeth, and he was shamefully attacked by Leng Ye again.

Leng Ye raised his chin at him and said, "It's time to fight, what can I do?"

Dowell grinned and sucked in the air-conditioning, and muttered angrily: "I don't worry about you for nothing."

Leng Ye rubbed his face vigorously, and when he put his palm down, he had put on a smiley face again, and said with a smile, "What are you worried about me?"

Dowell curled his lips and said, "It's nothing, the dog bit Lu Dongbin."

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. You've learned Longguo dialect very quickly." Leng Ye grabbed Dowell's shoulders and pulled him closer to him, and said with a smile: "Actually, I was just thinking about waiting for us. Where's Rong Rong at home, or the two of us rush to meet him at the sky burial first. Wait, what did you call me just now? A dog?!"

Seeing that Leng Ye was about to raise his hand to knock him again, Dowell hastily stretched out his hand to cover his head, and shouted in a hurry: "There is no need to think about it? Of course I will help the sky burial first. Sister Yuerong is very powerful, she doesn't want to Something will happen."

Being interrupted by him like this, Leng Ye's slap didn't come off immediately.Shaking her hair, she felt very chic, and said with a grin: "That's not necessarily true. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. No matter how capable a woman is, she is still just a woman. Maybe she will be in danger. Maybe. At that time, it will be the time for my hero to save the beauty, and it is very likely that she will make a promise to me as soon as she is moved...Pinch hehehehehe." Leng Ye fantasized about the queen throwing herself into her arms At the thought of hugging, he laughed with joy on his side.

Dowell wiped his cold sweat and asked, "What about the funeral that day?"

"Him?" Leng Ye knocked on the wireless headset and called out, "White-haired ghost, isn't he dead yet?"

"Damn you." Sky Burial's dispirited voice came from the earpiece, along with an inaudible gasp.

"You hold on, we have the last one left here, Ma will solve it and come to help you."

Sky Burial didn't respond any more, probably because they wanted to save energy and run a longer distance, so they were so stingy that they didn't even want to say another word.

Leng Ye shrugged his shoulders towards Dowell and said, "He should be able to hold on for a while."

Dowell wiped his cold sweat, what should it mean?But right away he knew the reason why Leng Ye was so sure, because the battle on the Queen's side was coming to an end.

The Queen and Ye You are both very good screeners. It is undoubtedly very eye-catching for the two screeners to fight as women at the same time.It's a pity that the place is filled with fog, even if Leng Ye stared out his eyes, he couldn't see the heroic figure of the two women in the battle, only the endless gunshots were heard in his ears, and he was anxious.

In fact, Leng Ye is not worried about the safety of the queen and the sky burial. In fact, he, a bystander who does not interfere, is more worried than anyone else.But he knows that anxiety on the battlefield is unacceptable. As long as one person is nervous and anxious, others will be easily infected. If everyone becomes nervous, there is no need to fight this battle anymore. The white flag surrendered.And he also noticed that Dowell, a newcomer, was more or less nervous, so he could only deliberately show a confident look and play a harmless joke with Dowell, so that Dowell could feel at ease and at the same time transfer his attention.It's just that Dowell didn't know Leng Ye's painstaking efforts, and unexpectedly stabbed Leng Ye inadvertently.Don't look at Leng Ye's indifference and still laughing, in fact, only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

On the battlefield at the queen's place, two figures were jumping up and down and fighting endlessly. The women's battle was indeed enjoyable to watch, but the danger in it was also inhumane.Especially when launching a battle gun at close range, maybe the next bullet can tell the winner.

"Bang!" Yeyou fired a shot at the queen and jumped away hastily.The queen rolled away on the spot, and the man raised his hand to fight back before he could stand up.At this moment, neither of them could see each other's position, and they could only judge each other's position by the sound of gunfire and the flashes of fire that appeared and disappeared in the fog.

"Bang!" Yeyou's gunshot came from another direction again, but when the bullet came, the queen was no longer here.

The queen jumped up from the ground and turned behind a tree, frowned slightly, and suddenly had a plan in mind.She put the pistol in her right hand back into the pouch, quickly dismantled the pistol in her left hand with her ten fingers flying nimbly, added a small thing behind the buttocks of the loaded bullet, and patted her wrist lightly. A silk thread spewed out from the wrist guard unexpectedly.This is the spider silk wristband, originally only 11 people have it, but now that the Dark Cross monopolizes the postdoctoral madman, this novelty has begun to become popular.After the queen cut off the filament, she tied the modified pistol to a tree branch, then pulled out another gun, and quietly retreated into the depths of the mist.

(End of this chapter)