The women looked at Tang Jiao and Su Kui and thought of her treacherous ability, which was determined by their hearts.
The youngest woman is only 20 years old, and she has not graduated from university. When the last world came, the first one was ruined by animals. Originally, she was so desperate that she even wanted to commit suicide. But now, her eyes are slightly bright. Through the rearview mirror, she looks behind her seat. Tang Jiao gently holds the sleeping girl in her arms. She finally slowly showed a long lost smile, the gray eyes, also gradually filled with hope.
Although not sure how long she will live, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never compromise!
The same belief flows in every woman's heart. They look at each other with a smile and have a clear division of labor.
It's undeniable that women's strength can't compare with men's. But is that why women are useless?
No -
once they are no longer afraid of death, their hearts burn with longing for life. Then each of them can become an unimaginable self.
Once a woman is tough, there is nothing for a man.
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at the same time, Su Kui and Tang Jiao just left, and a number of jeeps came slowly behind.
The man sitting in the front row with his hands around his chest, driving through the window, his long legs in leather boots and nowhere to be placed, are more solid and firm.
He had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were wild, his hair was broken, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed.
At his side, a few young people, drive hard or use their energy to explore the road.
At this time, suddenly the teenager in the back row exclaimed, "ah, look ahead!"
The man who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep frowned impatiently. He could not clear his way with smoke and paste in his mouth: "if you fart, please let it go quickly and make a fuss."
The young man touched his nose and said: "team Xue, there seems to be someone in front!"
Because near the evening, the sky and the field are covered with a layer of smoke, not far away, layer upon layer, seems to be full of human figures.
The driver fawn is short-sighted. Even if he wears glasses, he will look good in this weather.
He turned his head and asked Xue Chen's opinion, "brother, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Xue Chen finally gave an impatient "tut" and looked at Xu Xu with his eyebrows aslant.
At one glance, he unscrewed his eyebrows, and there were black and green Stubbles on his firm chin
He raised his chin slightly and pointed not far away.
"Good!"
Xiaolu always obeyed Xue Chen's words. Since he said he wanted to go, he could go there without blinking.
The others in the car have long been numb to the fawn's blind worship. It's just a matter of concentration, keeping your spirits up and dealing with the battles that may come up next.
The people in the back of the car, seeing the leading car making a temporary turn, leaned out to have a look, "how did the deer get down? Why did they go?"
As soon as the voice fell, the back of the head was slapped, "if you talk too much, you will not be finished!"
The speaker is probably middle-aged and full of medium temperament.
The teenager who was beaten "ouch" and finally shut up, just keep up.
Xue Chen is the backbone of their team. Naturally, wherever he is, they will follow him.
The two cars in front are Xue Chen's "confidants", and their feelings are naturally different. And they knew that Xue Chen would never do anything uncertain.