Is my son a genius?
Such an idea jumps out of Lin Qing's mind, the only one that can explain it seems to be the only possibility. Just now, the warm current of healing for them is like the legendary internal healing. It's rotten on TV. In fact, although the Qigong masters in the club can also use internal power to help people recuperate, the effect is just like that. It has such abnormal effect.
However, my son is a genius. It's very interesting to think that. A sense of pride in her children's future rose from her heart. Then Huang Xiuzhen secretly pulled him and said, "our son may be a genius!"
Lin Qing nodded involuntarily, and both husband and wife saw a trace of happiness in each other's eyes.
"Oh, my dear wind, you are so powerful." Taili rushes up and hugs Lin Feng. She stands on tiptoe and chews on his face.
Her chest is large and elastic. The body is strong and sexy after years of exercise, but her father and mother are nearby. This woman is so familiar with her father that she may still be his lover. Lin Feng doesn't dare to think about it.
Along the way, Teri pesters Lin Feng to ask if she can teach her Kung Fu. Next to him, Tang en also wanted to open his mouth. Even Lin Qing and his wife secretly raised their ears.
People like them who have been struggling on the edge of life and death all the year round, every point of strength is the capital to survive, and those who survive will never give up a chance to increase their strength.
Of course, it's just hard to practice Kung Fu Lin Feng really intends to increase their strength. After all, they are old comrades in arms of their parents for more than ten years. This feeling is definitely worth investing.
"Really, great." Taili tries to kiss him again, but Huang Xiuzhen stops her.
Lin Feng solved several hunters at random. After a short walk, he walked head-on with a group of seven people. It looks very embarrassed, but everyone can clearly see that the equipment is very complete.
There are night vision helmets, body armor, and even people wearing a pair of simple mechanical clothing. It's obviously not very good in quality, but it's obvious that his strength is also the first of all.
As soon as they saw Lin Feng, they didn't have any protective equipment at all. They thought they were a few new people, so they didn't want to pay attention to them and walked directly from the front.
But Lin Qing is sharp eyed, directly rushed to the way: "Hey, Smith, it's me."
The one in the mechanical suit turned around and immediately showed a surprise: "Lin, it's you. I heard that you were attacked in the desert. It's so nice to see that you're OK."
People came to a short sigh, and introduced Lin Feng to them.
Lin Feng looks at these fully armed survivors, and has some spectrum in his heart. It seems that it is really the reason of different levels. They don't know the existence of those extraordinary people, and they can only improve their strength from martial arts and technology.
Although these things have certain functions, if they are the executioner just now, they will basically become toys.
Smith, why don't you go on to the church Don asked curiously.
Smith's face turned ugly, and the seven people with him were silent at the same time.
"Because the worst happened, the road to the church was blocked by the executioner, and another road had an old man with a tactical bomb for 18 years, which turned the nearby place into a sea of fire. There was no way to get to the church, so we had to go to D assembly point to find a way."
Smith said bitterly, and the little joy he had just seen disappeared. He looked at Lin Feng. "This is your son. He is a strong young man“
The hand patted Lin Feng's shoulder, but it made Tali's heart lift. For fear that Lin Feng would be upset, Smith might be shot to death at any moment.
Lin Feng smile, but also can feel each other seems to feel sad for themselves.
Several people all looked at Lin Feng. Lin Qing asked, "how many executioners are there?"
"One." Smith strange tunnel, executioner this level of monster is very rare, one can block the whole street, is a door god.
There was a time when someone could not blow it up with a rocket, as if there was no fatal weakness at all.
"Let's go to D assembly point first. It's so crowded that we can think of a way." Smith looked around and immediately took the men with him.
Lin Feng feels a few inquiring eyes on himself. He knows that his team has already handed the decision to him.
”Let's go ahead and have a look“ Lin Feng said to follow up.
Several people nodded and followed. Smith and his party all looked at Lin Feng strangely. They didn't understand why Lin Qing, the old people, would listen to a young man and their new son.
Lin Feng soon saw the means of these people. A dark ghost hid in the shadow and was pointed out directly by a man with a night vision helmet.
Then a teammate with a sputum tank on his back spewed out a stream of white gas directly, freezing the dark ghost into a lump and falling down.
”Come on, these monsters can't be killed“ Smith seemed to be explaining to Lin Feng, and the party hurried past the ice lump. Not far away, I met another hunter, who was very fast. All the bullets flew together, and the bullet hit him just to make him stagger, but as soon as there was a gap, he would jump close quickly. But no one dares to turn around and run away. How many times has experience told them. It's useless to run in the face of a monster like a hunter. The speed of human beings may be killed in front of it, but they haven't escaped. We have to get closer and deal with it with phlegm. In this demon city, phlegm is the best way to limit the speed of freezing, just when the teammate with phlegm on his back sticks out the nozzle to prepare to spray. Suddenly there was another exclamation from behind, "there's another one in the back“ All of them turned their heads to have a look. They were startled, but a hunter was running along the roof“ Feynman, rod, Carl and I will deal with the one behind Smith yelled, banging at the same time. But the one on the roof is so flexible and fast that only four people can't hold it down. Among them, the big man named Carl still used a light machine gun, with bullets bursting out. But only hit the roof debris flying, the hunter figure did not stop. A stream of white air sprayed on the hunter in front of him, but his body flashed out Bad“ Because the fire suppression of more than half of the people was reduced, and the phlegm escaped before it lowered its temperature.