Strategy to Capture Men - Chapter 94

Han Yanyan could imagine the image of the servant officer holding a gun against Leo’s head.

Leo tied his vital signs to the spacecraft’s self-destruct system, not trying to commit suicide. Instead, he was living.

The attendant officer really has no escape route. He was entrusted to the Duke of Kline all his life. If the Duke of Kline died, no other great aristocracy would accept another first attendant, and his political career would end together.

Than tough than tough, who would advise first is obvious.

Han Yanyan then got the permissions she wanted and the world began to build.

“Open …” Han Yanyan said, “Qiao Wenxing’s world.”

The system was silent for a while, standing next to her as a human shadow: “I thought you were going to restart Ding Yao’s world.”

“I didn’t say I want to restart Ding Yao’s world, I said I want to restart Ding Yao.” Han Yanyan looked at the data flowing past her and said, “Open Ding Yao’s world and copy Ding Yao. Also Have……”

She raised her hand and pointed at a string of data: “Copy … he.”

The system turned to look at her. He was a dark shadow, without features, but he could indeed feel that he was watching her at this time.

“What?” Han Yanyan asked.

The system was silent and did not speak.

“Don’t worry,” Han Yanyan said, “I’m not weak, I just live too hard and want to be nice to myself.”

The system says, “You …”

“I understand.” Han Yanyan said, “the architects have come and gone, you have upgraded to 2.0 for several years, but you have only helped three architects. I understand.”

The system was silent, saying, “The decision to help you was at the end of Yao Chen’s world.”

Han Yanyan nodded: “I guess so.”

At that time, when Han Yanyan was about to die, his mental strength was about to erupt.

“But I decided to look at it again,” said the system. “I’ve been betrayed by the architect. I thought it was worth helping someone to try to sell my existence to Leo for my own benefit.”

Han Yanyan was slightly surprised, and asked, “That person … later?”

“I said,” the system said, “in the system, I can protect you.”

Han Yanyan smiled: “I am now convinced that you are indeed a living being.”

The power to protect means the power to kill. In order to protect itself, the system killed the architect who tried to sell him. Such egoism is evidence of his “life”.

Between words, the world comes into being. Han Yanyan said, “I’m going. Are you coming?”

After that, plunge into the world.

The shadow was silent for a moment, and plunged in.

…

Ding Yao never thought that one day he would catch up with such things as “crossing”.

Most of people’s life is spent calmly and safely. In his life, he caught up with the outbreak of zombies, and human society entered the last days, which is ridiculous and bizarre. He never thought that something more ridiculous would happen.

He realized that he was in a woman’s womb because he was born after being squeezed and pushed.

Out of the mother’s body, the air entered the alveoli, and the pain of the burst made him “cry” loudly to inhale more air and sustain his life. He couldn’t open his eyes at this time, couldn’t speak, and even couldn’t open his fingers with his fists. Ding Yao, accustomed to being stronger, has never felt so weak.

Slightly cool air wraps around the body, lowering body temperature and making it extremely uncomfortable. As a newborn baby, Ding Yao felt the hostility of the world to him-too weak to fight against any force.

He needs people to protect him.

But the woman who gave birth to him did not protect her. Her body was getting colder and colder, and Ding Yao realized that she was dead.

The cold wind was blowing, and the body was cold and cold. Although Ding Yao couldn’t open his eyes, he knew that this was not a warm delivery room, it was outdoor. A woman gave birth to him in the wilderness and she died.

This seemed to be an unlucky crossing, because in this case, he was unable to live alone, and probably died soon.

Ding Yao stopped crying after getting used to breathing with his mouth and nose. For him now, crying is a physical exhaustion. He tried to preserve his weak physical strength. With nothing to do, all he could use was his brain.

Based on his understanding of “crossing”, he guessed that the real him, or the one he used to be, should be dead.

But he doesn’t remember how he died. His last memory of his last life was to see Han Yanyan killed by a corpse emperor. After that, he had no memory.

Ding Yao tried to activate the power, but found that there is no “force” in the body at all, whether it is a thunderous power or a more powerful space power, it is gone.

He was lying there blowing the cold wind, and had to wait for death or rescue.

I don’t know how long it was, his body was cold, and not far from death, his ears finally heard a little movement. Ding Yao decisively sacrificed all remaining physical strength and burst into tears.

Footsteps were attracted by the cry, and stopped near him, silent.

Ding Yao’s heart sank slightly.

He didn’t know what was happening here and now, but the woman had children in the wild and died after giving birth. No matter how you think, it is not like a normal and stable society. If it is as difficult as his last life, he will not pick up a newborn baby.

It is not easy for adults to survive. Children feed for several years and die before they grow up, wasting rice. And food is so precious in the last days.

Ding Yao stopped crying and no longer hesitated, but he couldn’t control the sound of the weak “heist”. No matter what he wanted to say, just open his mouth and that was the voice. This sound sounds like a little milk cat, but it can arouse human compassion.

Sure enough, the man moved. The umbilical cord was tied and cut. Something was used on the body stained with blood and amniotic fluid-it could be cloth or clothes, and it was simply wiped twice, and then stuffed into a warm arms. The skin was close to the skin, and her face was lying on the soft Moon-Hungarian-this is a woman.

The woman unbuttoned her clothes, shoved Ding Yao into her arms, and warmed him with her body temperature. This woman did so, Ding Yao’s heart relaxed instantly, knowing that she was saved. At least for the time being there is no danger to life.

The woman wrapped him in her arms and started walking around, saying, “It’s pitiful that there would be no mother at birth, just like me.”

Listen to the voice, this is a very young woman, maybe even a girl.

The girl held Ding Yao in her arms, patted it a few times, and said, “Let me be your mother …”

If the living environment here is poor, the young girl does not know if she has the ability to survive, but has to bear the responsibility of raising a baby. Of course, it is kind, and maybe even the Virgin. But in Ding Yao’s view, this behavior is undoubtedly unwise. Women’s sensibility is often a weakness in harsh environments. Ding Yao has seen many female abilities in the last days of zombies, and died of this weakness.

But now, Ding Yaoqing is glad she will be so emotional.

Young girls seem to be good at walking. The road was undulating and high, and jumping was needed from time to time, but Ding Yao could feel that the girl was always fast.

When Ding Yao gradually felt hungry, he heard other voices. The girl’s foot steps stopped, and then she turned sharply. Soon, her body was bent, and Ding Yao could not feel the wind.

She found a place to go in and hide.

When he meets someone, he hides, Ding Yao understands more and more, this is by no means peaceful.

Ding Yao knew that it was time to keep quiet. But he could not imagine that this young body was completely out of control. He opened and closed his lips first, and then made an uncontrollable noise in his throat-he was hungry. And this voice has a growing trend.

Rao is a calm and calm man like Ding Yao, and he felt anxious at this moment. Her condition was clearly undetectable, and he couldn’t control his body to make a sound.

Just then, something stuck into his mouth, and the sucking instinct drove him to immediately hold it and **** hard. What he uses now is what people often call “the power of milk”.

After sucking twice, Ding Yao understood that it was a finger. The girl stuck her finger in the baby’s mouth, preventing him from crying from hunger.

Fortunately, he was smart, he thought.

The human voice went away and eventually disappeared.

The girl did not immediately get out of her hiding place. She pulled her fingers back, knowing what she was doing. After a while, the fingers reached into Ding Yao’s mouth again, but this time, his fingertips were wet and dripping with water. Ding Yao sucked and sucked water into his stomach. If repeated, fill with water.

He was quiet before the girl got out of her hiding place and hurried on her way. This time, she often ran over obstacles. The feelings of vacancy and weightlessness are constantly alternating. Based on this, Ding Yao judges that she is a sensitive and fit person.

Her footsteps finally stopped, and she learned for a while, took him out of her arms, wrapped some cloth into a mule, and then made a humble bib with these cloths and put him in front .

After that, she started driving some kind of transportation.

Ding Yao couldn’t open his eyes, but based on the angle of her body tilting and the sense of left and right sway when the vehicle was running, he determined that she should be driving a motorcycle. And the push back feeling of this motorcycle at the start indicates that its starting speed is very high.

But weird, not bumpy at all, and no noise, like drifting.

It was much faster with transportation, and the girl rode for a while and reached her destination. After she stopped the car, she looked for a while. Ding Yao discerned with her ears and understood what she was using to hide her means of transportation.

Then she took him to start walking, and after a while, the wind suddenly changed, and took a few more steps, and began to echo. They went into tunnels or caves.

She walked for a while and finally stopped. This time, she finally reached the end.

Ding Yao was placed in a soft place, like a bed. He felt light and heat across his eyelids, and she was lighting with a torch.

Hunger struck again, and Ding Yao knew that it was safe, and no longer opposed to instinct. He was hungry, he had to eat, and he had to let her know that he should eat.

Can’t cross it once, starve alive. He burst into tears.

The girl’s hand patted his belly and said, “I see, I’ll get you something right away.”

What a clever girl, Ding Yaoyi was grateful. But he couldn’t stop and not cry. This cry was an instinct driven by hunger, not his intellectual control at this time.

There is something worse than hunger instinct.

Ding Yao urinated and pulled.

Worse than urinating and pulling, he untied the cloth that tied him into a mule with both hands.

Then dialed his little Tintin.