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Volume 10 The Dust-Covered Mystery Chapter 872 Covered Hand vs Covered Hand (Part 2)

Dowell was stunned and asked back, "What?"

Leng Ye's fingers turned, meaning the fog around him.

"Oh." Dowell said casually: "This is from the madman n-ng." As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Ye spread his hands and reached in front of him and shook. Dowell said in a daze: "What are you doing?"

Leng Ye's eyes hiding under the goggles showed a cunning smile, and grinned with his hands tremblingly, "Are there any? Give me a few?"

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

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

"Morning." Dowell glared back at him unwillingly: "She gave it to me before the war with the big circle, and asked me to throw it out to save my life if I was found."

"That's it..." Leng Ye scratched his head: "Then forget it." After pausing for a moment, he came over unwillingly and asked in a low voice: "It's really gone? Don't you lie to me?"

"It's really gone, brother." Dowell said with a lot of laughter and crying: "Sister Yuerong may still have it, you can ask her for it."

"Look for her?" Leng Ye curled his lips: "Forget it..." Halfway through his words, Leng Ye suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled, and gently hit Dovell's ribs with his elbow, and asked, "You said, these things were made by a madman?"

"Yes." Dowell responded casually, then reacted, looked at Leng Ye with a vigilant look and said, "What are your ideas?"

"Pa" Leng Ye slapped Dowell's brain m-n, and shouted in a furious manner: "What can I do? Do I look like that kind of person?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his vicious tone just now, changed his giggling face, rubbed his hands and discussed: "Can you let the madman come out again?"

Dowell grinned and grinned his head that was hit, as if he had appeared in front of Leng Ye with this bald head, this guy especially liked to knock on his head. He glared at him hatefully, Dowell hummed and said, "Don't think about it, letting the madman help you make things depends on his mood."

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

Dowell shrugged and said, "God knows. And generally he won't do the same thing twice."

"Why?"

Dowell curled his lips and said, "He thinks there is no challenge to x-ng anymore, so he has no interest."

"Damn" Leng Ye shouted: "It's true that these things are made to play with?"

Dowell grinned and said, "Almost, this is the poison smoke weapon attached to the weapon tailor-made by the madman for the monkey. I will make a few of them first to try the effect."

Leng Ye opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, and said stammeringly: "Monkey...Monkey...Monkey's...Weapon? Is this just an accompanying weapon? What weapon is so awesome?"

Dowell reached out and gestured, "It's a cannon barrel with many functions. Such as poisonous smoke, flamethrowers, concentrated acid, automatic tracking of rockets, etc. The main weapon is a multi-barrel machine gun."

Leng Ye looked at the size of Dovell's gesture seriously, and even his eyes were about to pop out. He shouted in surprise: "Do you blow it? This is not a cannon, it's just a cannon. Who can carry such a big thing? There are also many machine guns, and if you really have to add that belt, you can crush everyone."

"Monkey can." Dowell said subconsciously: "The madman said that his modified body can be picked up... Um..." As soon as Dowell said, he suddenly realized that he had accidentally vomited something he shouldn't say, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, and then carefully observed Leng Ye's expression.

Sure enough, Leng Ye immediately said in a daze: "Renovation? What transformation?" But as soon as he said that, he saw Dowell covering his mouth and looking at him timidly. Leng Ye was stunned, then smiled bitterly and stopped asking. After patting his butt and sitting down, his mood seemed to be a little depressed.

Once upon a time, he was also a member of this team. At that time, everyone cried, laughed, crazy, and made trouble together. Life and death depended on each other, and shared good fortune and fortune. In every battle, they could give each other confidence, and no one had ever abandoned each other.

But now...

Why did he suddenly feel depressed? It seemed that there was a gap between him and these friends who had shared life and death, which made him feel a sense of strangeness.

It turns out that everyone is still wary of him.

Leng Ye finally realized that he no longer belonged to this team and he was completely eliminated.

I can't go back, I really can't go back. The memories of the past can only be missed by the past, but we can't go back.

But whose fault is this? It seems that everyone is not wrong, they are just for their own masters. But no matter what, the mark of "betrayal" was stamped on him, and he has been deeply imprinted into his bones and can no longer be washed away.

After scratching his hair, Leng Ye smiled with a bitter self-deprecating smile on his face. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and Dowell could not see the helpless and bitter smile on his face.

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

"Bang"

"Ouch" Dowell's teeth cracked his head, and he was once again as a shameless sneak attack by Leng Ye.

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

Dowell grinned and sucked the air conditioner, muttering in anger: "I'm worried about you in vain."

Leng Ye rubbed his face hard, and when he put his palm down, he had already changed into a smiley expression again, and said with a smile: "What are you worried about me?"

Dowell curled his lips and said, "It's nothing, the dog just bites Lu D-ngbin."

"Oh, how long hasn't seen you? Long Guodian is fast." Leng Ye hooked Dowell's shoulder and pulled him closer to him, and smiled: "Actually, I was just thinking, should we wait for our family to reorganize, or should we two go to Tianzang to meet him first. Wait, what did you scold me just now? Dog?"

Seeing Leng Ye showing off his face and was about to raise his hand to knock him, Dowell hurriedly reached out to block his head and shouted in a hurry: "It's all necessary to think about it? Of course, I'll help Tianzang first. Sister Yuerong is very powerful, she won't have any trouble."

After being interrupted by him, Leng Ye's slap suddenly stopped shave off. He shook his hair and felt very cool. He grinned and said, "That's not necessarily. People make mistakes and horses make hoofs. No matter how capable NV people are, they are always just NV people. Maybe she will encounter danger. Then it's time for my hero to save the beauty. It's very likely that she will give me a promise when she is moved... Pinching hehehehehe." Leng Ye's mind fantasized about the idea of ​​the queen throwing her arms into her arms, and she smiled happily.

Dowell wiped his cold sweat and asked, "What should I do if I buried that day?"

"He?" Leng Ye knocked on the wireless headset and called out: "White m-o ghost, aren't you dead yet?"

"You're so bad." Tianzang's breathless sound came from the headset, and there was also a slight breathing sound.

"You hold on, there is only one left here, so we will solve it and come and help you."

Tianzang did not respond anymore. I am afraid that it was to save energy and run more distances. He was stingy and didn't even want to say another word.

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

Dowell wiped cold sweat, what does it mean? But he immediately knew why Leng Ye was so sure, because the battle on the queen was coming to an end.

The Queen and Ye You are both very excellent cover hands. The two cover hands, and the battles of both are NV people are undoubtedly very eye-catching. Unfortunately, the fog is everywhere here, and even if Leng Ye glares his eyes, he can't see the two NV people's cool figures in the battle. He can only listen to the endless gunshots in his ears and worry.

In fact, Leng Ye was not worried about the safety of the Queen and Tianzang. In fact, he, the bystander who didn't come in, was more anxious than anyone else. But he knew that the anxiety on the battlefield was unbearable. As long as one person was nervous and anxious, others would be easily infected. If everyone became nervous, there was no need to fight this battle, and they could directly raise the white flag to surrender. Moreover, he also noticed that the newcomer Dowell was still a little nervous and uneasy, so he could only deliberately show his confidence and make a harmless joke with Dowell so that Dowell could also divert his attention while reassuring. However, Dowell didn't know that Leng Ye took great pains and stabbed Leng Ye inadvertently. Although Leng Ye was still laughing at him without caring, in fact, he could only know what he thought in his heart.

On the battlefield where the queen was, two figures jumped up and down and fought endlessly. The battle between the nv people was indeed pleasing to the eye, but the danger was also not spoken by outsiders. Especially when the gun was launched at close range, perhaps the next bullet could determine the outcome.

"Bang" Ye You shot the queen and jumped away quickly. The queen rolled away on the spot, and raised her hand to fight back before she stood up. At this moment, neither of them could see each other's position, and could only judge the other's position based on the gunshots and the sudden light of fire that suddenly appeared in the fog.

"Bang" Ye You's gunshots came again from the other direction, but when the bullets came, the queen was no longer here.

After the queen bounced up from the ground and turned to a tree, she frowned slightly, and suddenly had a plan. She chā the pistol on her right hand back into the gun bag, and her ten fingers flexibly quickly dismantled the pistol in her left hand like flying. She added a small thing behind the buttocks of the bullet pressed. She patted her wrist gently and sprayed a silk thread out of the wrist guard. This was a spider silk wrist guard. Originally, only 11 people had it, but now the Dark Cross monopolizes the madman postdoctoral fellow. This novel thing began to become popular. After the queen cut off the thin silk, tied the modified pistol to the branch, then she then slapped out another gun and quietly retreated into the depths of the m-fog.
Chapter completed!