The 662nd Chapter Sinister (1)

"Are you okay?" One of the twins said with a friendly smile, "My name is Diwen, and this is my younger brother Dia. Don't mind, he is just a serious guy."

Allen smiled back, and put away his rifle and heavy knife.

The other twin, Dia, looked at Xue Yin, and said in a deep voice, "The one who uses this big guy is either an idiot or an expert."

He was as expressionless as Diwen said, with a cold tone.

Di Wen shrugged and said, "You must be a master. I also saw the few knives just now. There are no fancy tricks, simple and unpretentious, but very practical. This kind of saber technique can't be used without extensive training."

Allen smiled without saying a word, thinking that Di Wen's eyes were not bad. At this time, two tactical speed vehicles drove near the forest, and there were obvious base signs on the speed vehicles. Three people jumped out of the car, two men and one woman. One of the older men called out to the twins, "Devin, Dia, are you two okay?"

Diwen turned around, waved his hands and said, "We're fine, head."

As night fell, dangerous beasts began to appear in the woods, so there were a little bit of erratic fluorescent lights among the trees. The corpses of the headhunters had been swept away, and even the snow in the woodland had been cleared to make a clearing. There was a bonfire burning in the clearing, and the light of the fire made the beasts that haunted nearby reluctant to approach. What the beast feared was not the fire, but the figures under the fire.

Every figure exudes a dangerous aura, which is the main reason for shocking the wild beasts in the forest.

The smell of food wafted near the fire, and the hunting group Allen met had a full set of field marching stoves. A woman named Jenny is skillfully frying quick-frozen steak on a folding pan. Although it is not as good as fresh beef, the artificial food with enough spices also exudes a tempting meaty aroma under the grilling flames, stimulating people's taste buds.

"Jenny, give me a piece, I'm starving to death." Di Wen, one of the twins, couldn't wait to reach out to the collapsible pot.

The hand was patted back by the woman, and Jenny rolled her eyes and said, "Look at your anxiety, it's not baked yet."

"What's the difference? They're all instant food anyway, and they won't kill you."

Seeing the two quarreling, Allen smiled slightly. This hunting group named "Free Hunter" came from Finch Base, which is a base located in the southwest of Holly Forest, far away from Cage Base. Although this is not the Forest of Holly, it is not far from that primeval forest. The middle-aged man, Jon, the leader of the hunting group, showed Alan the direction. Allen expects to arrive at the Kaiyan base in three days.

Finally able to reunite with my long-lost companions,

Allen is in a good mood. So when Jon invited him to dinner, Allen didn't refuse. Soon the steak was fried, and Jenny even added her own spices to make the steak more fragrant. The head of the team, Jon, packed two steaks on a disposable paper plate, and brought it to Allen, and put one of them in front of Allen.

"You're welcome, Jenny can't do anything else, the barbecue is still good. Even if you eat it, it's not enough for us." Jon is a bold man, and he sat down next to Allen and said: "On this damn planet, you can God knows how grateful I am to eat a grilled steak in the cold. If he hadn't created the cow, we wouldn't be so delicious. But no matter how delicious a steak is, if there is no wine,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It is always regrettable as if there has never been a woman in your life. "

He said that he had already taken out a tin wine jug from his arms, and when he unscrewed it, a strong aroma of wine wafted from the mouth of the bottle. He handed it to Allen: "Take a bite."

Allen was also polite, and took a sip of it, Jun Jun's face flushed immediately, and after a while, he let out a mouthful of alcohol: "It's so fucking strong!"

He couldn't help swearing, but felt extremely happy. Jon laughed loudly, took it over and shook the jug and said, "If you are a man, you have to drink strong alcohol, and those who drink cocktails are all sissies!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Allen laughed, and began to concentrate on the steak on the paper plate. When the steak disappeared into the paper plate little by little, Jon suddenly said: "You look like you are also a fighter who participated in the free hunting. Why do you act alone? Don't you have a team? Why don't you consider joining our free hunters?" ?”

He asked several questions in a row, and Allen thought for a while before saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Captain Jorn. But I already have my own team, but we got separated during an operation."

"Oh, what mission?"

"Sorry, it's confidential, so I can't tell you."

Jon shrugged, and didn't continue to ask any more questions. Instead, his eyes fell on Allen's backpack: "It seems that you have gained a lot."

Allen said lightly: "It's just some inconspicuous things. These things can't be exchanged for military merit, so they can only be exchanged for small money."

"Military merit, naturally, the more the better. But it's also good to earn some extra money. Would you like to go back to the base with me? We also have some tasks that can be directly exchanged for money. Of course, the client is not the federal military department. "

As expected by Jon, Allen declined again. He didn't seem to mind, and he drank two more sips of spirits with Allen, and then walked into his team. While talking with Diwen and another member, Allen found that Dia was always looking at him. Most of the eyes fell on his blood-yin heavy knife, and it seemed that the silent twins were very interested in his heavy knife.

As the night darkened, several tents were set up in this small camp. Allen was allocated one, and the tent was naturally provided by John and the others. This kind of marching tent used by the federal army is easy to use, waterproof and windproof, and is an essential tool for camping in the wild. Allen spread his animal skin cloak on the ground, which was a bed. He pressed the rucksack under his head as a pillow, and put the blood hidden and magic rifle aside. After taking off the blade armor, Allen lay down on the animal skin and closed his eyes to doze off.

The sound of the people outside was getting weaker, and Jon, after arranging a manned vigil, went back to the tent with the others to hear the news. The camp became so quiet, except for the occasional low growls of wild animals, there was only the soft sound of dead logs being burned by the fire. These sounds reached Alan's ears, but made him feel peaceful, as if the previous battles were far away from him.

His breathing gradually became longer, and Allen fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to that Gobi town again. The buildings in the town remained the same, and the wind and sand were howling, but there was no one in sight. In a trance, Allen was already standing in front of the tin house of his childhood. The window of the house was open, and Allen could see a flickering fire in the small kitchen facing the window. The wind blew a sheet of iron on the roof, and this familiar scene seemed like Lannie was in the house.

Just as he thought this, the door of the room opened suddenly, and a figure came out, almost hitting

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) on him. Allen quickly took a step back, and it was Lanny's face that was reflected in his bright red pupils.

"Mother?" Allen cried out.

But the picture in front of him was like a shattered mirror, which suddenly burst and exploded into thousands of pieces. In each fragment, there is Lan Ni's fragmented figure. Allen reached out to catch these fragments, but all he touched was air. He looked at his arms stretched into the air and the top of the tent, and he realized that he had woken up from that short dream.

At this moment, he heard faint footsteps. Allen immediately retracted his arms, closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep. His eyes were narrowed into a slit, and through this small slit, a figure got into the tent from outside. That was Jenny, the only female among the Freehunters. She gathered her long soft brown hair and coiled it on top of her head, and the woman walked up to Allen and sat down.

She reached out and stroked Allen's face lightly.

Allen was wondering why she came, but Jenny began to take off her battle uniform. When the dark green leather battle suit on his body was taken off, Allen saw a pair of long legs with wheat complexion dangling in front of his eyes. Jenny had wrapped herself around him like a snake. She rubbed Alan's sensitive parts back and forth with her body. The woman smiled lightly and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, my baby. I knew you were awake when I came in. It's on."

Now that he was spotted by the other party, Allen simply opened his eyes and smiled, "Then can you tell me, Miss Jenny, what are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious? I like you and want to have a good memory with you, that's all." She lowered her head, kissed Alan's neck, unzipped his battle suit, and slipped it with her tongue across Alan's skin, leaving a bright mark on his chest.

Jenny continued to explore, and Allen reached out to hold her face and said, "Maybe we can talk first."

"Talk about it?" Jenny shook her head and smiled, "What are you talking about? Mr. Allen, come on. Let's put aside those literary rhetoric, and just say that I need it, and you just happen to be the type I like. So I want to be comfortable, and you don't have to do anything, and you don't have to pay anything, and you can get a mature and sexy woman like me to serve you. Don't you think it's worth it?"

She had already begun to reach out to untie Alan's pants, and continued to stimulate Alan's senses with her lips and tongue. Alan didn't even have time to stop him, and felt that Jenny was sucking his most sensitive place as if trying to suck his soul away. With a muffled grunt, he suddenly turned around with Jenny in his arms, and pressed her against the animal skin. Jenny gasped through her nostrils and said, "It turns out that you are still a male supremacist, well, since you don't want to lie down and enjoy it obediently, then let me be happy."

She reached out and stroked the explosive muscles in Alan's chest, and her breathing became hotter. Jenny snorted, took Alan's hand and pressed it to her chest, and said angrily, "You haven't slept with a woman before, have you?"

Allen gathered his five fingers together, making Jenny groan, and said: "That's not true, but not long ago, a woman with a murder weapon hidden in her body tried her best to trick me into bed. So it's just a bit of a shadow now, shouldn't you Is there something terrible hidden in it too?"

Jenny's complexion suddenly changed.

(end of this chapter)

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