When Leonard Lin and Samuel Song searched on the ground, George Gong and his entourage had already been led by the tramp, and they were transferred to the underground pipeline and headed for the military compound.
July is the summer season, but the underground pipes are cool, braving the tidal moisture, the smell of the face is stinking, and the smell of zombies decays.
“Vo ” Just climbed the black lacquered pipe from the round wellhead, and Lu Yun licked his mouth and nose and vomited. The rest of the crowd, in addition to Henry He, George Gong and the tramp, also frowned, showing a painful expression.
“Hold, squat on the nose, get used to it after a while.” He Yan brows deep lock, take a roll of gauze from the simple medical box, pour half a bottle of alcohol, handed it to Lu Yun, the tone is cold, “you It’s not the original Lu Shaoye. It’s best to get rid of this problem early!”
When the words fell, he looked at the face of the usual face of George Gong, and there was no trace of tenderness in the eyes. The same is the young master, Liam Li is not a little bit squeamish, in his eyes is a perfect existence, even Li Xiaolu’s small problem, in his view is like a icing on the cake, can only highlight the other’s simple and lovely.
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