With Grandma Zhang's strength, she came to her ninth team and was also a top five player.

White Latte is second to last, why win?

If the white latte gun could be faster than Grandma Zhang in such a small space, then he would need at least thousands of bullets to create an absolute gun feeling!

However, it is impossible for a white latte to have thousands of bullets, and it is impossible for it to have an absolute gun feeling.

Zhao Xueqing thought for a moment and thought clearly about the answer... Is Grandma Zhang not activated it?

Grandma Zhang did not start and did not pay attention. When the hormone level had not improved, Bai Latte noticed something strange and attacked her with a sneak attack and was killed?

That's all I can explain.

Sneak attacks, black guns, etc., feels like it is indeed in line with the personality of a white latte.

Zhao Xueqing nodded.

Although she is a martial arts genius, she has always admired her logical reasoning ability!

Turning around and leaving the anatomy room, she smiled heartily when she saw the white latte and Sun Kettle waiting in the corridor.

“You were frightened this time.

“But, it’s done beautifully!

"Follow me to get the bonus."

Sun Shuihu survived the disaster, and at this time he was just giggling and hurriedly followed the captain.

Bai Latte was in a strange mood. He had already compiled the rhetoric and compiled the scene at that time, why didn’t the captain ask?

...

afternoon.

Door, cave.

White latte continues to make bullets.

Now, the hole has been dug very deep and there is basically no light to see.

The "rustling" flowing sound ended, and the white latte carefully touched it and picked up the infinite refill.

Start picking out bullets directly.

“Huh?”

The bullet feels wrong this time?

It's actually a little smoother?

The white latte pushed five bullets into the wooden box and reached out to explore the hole.

At the beginning, there is soft soil, and... and stones with delicate touch?

There are many such stones, and in this place, there are much more than soil.

What kind of stone is this?

White Latte was wondering, and suddenly realized another problem.
Chapter completed!