Chapter 52

When the "U" shaped rebar horn gun is thrown at Yang Ke'er's feet, Yang Ke'er shrinks his head and looks around to find out D2's figure.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her, went to his backpack on the ground, picked up the military water bottle and poured it blindly until it reached the bottom.

"Well, what about boos?" Yang Ke'er asked in a low voice behind him, soft as a kitten!

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave her a bad look, lit a cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath. Looking at the curling white smoke in a daze, I summed up the gains and losses of D2 this time.

"Well, uncle, you are so powerful! You beat the big boos away? " Yang Ke'er flatters Zhang Xiaoqiang and carefully observes Zhang Xiaoqiang's face. Now male chauvinism has the upper hand.

"Aren't you very good? Aren't you a pretty girl? Don't you want to punish it on behalf of the moon? Why do you lie there and fall asleep

Zhang Xiaoqiang questions Yang Ke'er, feeling more and more depressed.

Yang Ke'er refuses to go. He has to fight D2 alone. As soon as he goes up, he pours on the street.

Had Zhang Xiaoqiang not poked D2's chrysanthemum, Yang Ke'er would have been in D2's stomach.

If Yang Ke'er does his best, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not unreasonable. But the point is that she fell asleep in front of D2.

I've seen him looking for death in newspapers and magazines before, but I didn't expect that he met him today.

"That, that? I don't know! At that time, I felt that my chest was stuffy and my eyes were black, so I didn't know anything! Until you wake me up

Yang Ke'er is also thinking about the situation with his head tilted, but he can't figure out how he will fall asleep.

Looking at Yang Ke'er still confused, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, "now little girl, how does her teacher educate her?"

Find two pieces of boulders together, and insert the rebar into the crevice. Yang Ke'er straightened the deformed steel horn gun.

Seeing that the gun body in Yang Ke'er's hand was straightened, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth.

"What's in your hand?"

"Uncle, didn't you say it was called a horn gun?" Yang Ke'er looks at the long gun in his hand, and then looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Some people don't understand why he said this.

"You know it's called a gun? Is the gun for smashing? " Zhang Xiaoqiang is very angry. He works hard to make a horn gun for her, and she takes it as a wolf tooth stick.

“。。。。。。。” Yang Ke'er lowers her head and doesn't speak. She feels aggrieved. As long as she can hit the monster, isn't it good to smash it?

Seeing that Yang Ke'er bowed his head and refused to admit his mistake, Zhang Xiaoqiang was angry. He took a few deep breaths and patted his cheek with his hand to calm himself down.

"Can you break it with a gun?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the boulder beside him and said to Yang Ke'er.

Yang Ke'er looks at the rock with her height, and then looks at the thickness of the rock no less than its height. He vomits his tongue and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang shaking his head.

"You poke it with a horn gun." Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly.

Yang Ke'er looks at him suspiciously and doesn't speak. He raises his hand and raises his gun to stab the rock.

Just like chopsticks poke into tofu, 80 cm animal horn easily poke into 40 cm, Yang Ke'er is very surprised, some can't believe looking at the gun body in his hand.

"Do you understand?" Looking at the horn gun spinning out of the boulder, there is a big hole in the stone wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang asks Yang Ke'er.

“。。。。。。。”

Yang Ke'er still looks puzzled. She doesn't understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to say.

Press your thumb on your temple and say to yourself:

"Calm down, calm down. When you were her age, you were still catching loach and frogs. You have to calm down! "

For a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed out a sullen breath. Looking at Yang Ke'er who still didn't understand, he said:

"There's nothing in your gun that it can't pierce so far! In particular, the spiral pattern on the horn can destroy the crevasse more thoroughly. If you hit D2 just now, instead of smashing it, you stab the horn into its knee joint and smash its bone. D2 should lie on the ground and be ravaged by you! "

After one breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang also blushed, which he just thought of, but even if he knew he didn't have Yang Ke'er's strength, he couldn't poke so deep.

"Well," Yang Ke'er nodded. She really understood now.

"But at the beginning, you asked me to smash it!" Yang Ke'er's voice interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's pride as a temporary educator."Well? When did I ask you to use it? " Zhang Xiaoqiang is at a loss.

"When I killed the first monster! You didn't give me a hammer

Yang Ke'er's words deeply hurt Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart: "you can't live by your own sin!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer entangled with Yang Ke'er, whether to stab or smash. He greets Yang Ke'er and goes to the D2 corpse.

"Wow! Uncle, you are so powerful! You've killed such a big boss! "

Yang Ke'er looks at D2 falling in the canal and is surprised. She doesn't understand why she pours on the street as soon as she goes up, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can eliminate it.

"Go and pull out the horn gun for me." Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the chrysanthemum gun on the back door of D2 and said to Yang Ke'er.

"Eh!!! How disgusting! Uncle, you are too obscene! Where can I plug it? How dirty it is

Yang Ke'er is very resistant to Zhang Xiaoqiang's order. He just doesn't want to pull it.

"If you don't go, I'll stab you with your gun next time I meet D2."

Zhang Xiaoqiang threatens Yang Ke'er.

"Well! Just go. Why are you so disgusting? "

Yang Ke'er complains and goes slowly to the symbolic chrysanthemum gun inserted in D2's back door.

your tears

Weak with injury

Pale moon

Hang on to the past

The night was too long to frost

Who is in cold despair in the attic

The rain flicks gently

Vermilion windows

I've been blown on paper all my life

Dream in the distance

Turn into a wisp of fragrance www.b aidu.com You look like the wind

Chrysanthemum remains everywhere frost

Your smile has turned yellow

The flower falls, the heart breaks

My mind is flowing quietly

The north wind is in disorder, and the night is not in the center

Your shadow is constantly cutting

Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs

The flowers are getting late

It's brilliant

On the withering world ww.google.com Fate is unbearable

Don't worry about crossing the river

Autumn heart split in two

I'm afraid you can't go ashore

Shaking for a lifetime

Whose country

The sound of horses' hooves was frenzied

My uniform

Whistling vicissitudes

It's light

You sigh softly

One night melancholy so euphemistic

Chrysanthemum remains everywhere frost

Your smile has turned yellow

The flower falls, the heart breaks

My mind is lying still

The north wind is in disorder, and the night is not in the center

Your shadow is constantly cutting

Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs

Chrysanthemum remains everywhere frost

Your smile has turned yellow

The flower falls, the heart breaks

My mind is lying still www.ba idu.com The north wind is in disorder, and the night is not in the center

Your shadow is constantly cutting

Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs

Yang Ke'er is singing the chrysanthemum stage while Zhang Xiaoqiang is holding the chrysanthemum gun. The gun head is still as clean as new. Under the sunlight, streamers flash on the lines from time to time, just like a living creature.

Looking at the gleaming animal horn, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt awkward. Although he had washed several times with water and used Baijiu to sterilize, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that he was not right. There was no way to stab it, it was too disgusting.

Refueling, ignition, three wheeled agricultural vehicles come back to life, toward the bridge