(There will be some changes in the setting of this gun, in the first two chapters. Simply put, it can speak, and it thinks that the white latte makes it eat manure and is an unqualified boss. If the white latte continues to do this, it will be a death-broken one.)

The white latte cleared his throat.

Organize your emotions.

"Actually, you know, I was very excited when I found out that you could speak.

"It's very exciting, very excited, the kind of excitement you can't understand."

Unlimited refills for a moment.

"Why?"

The white latte chuckled.

“Because, there are some things that I can finally express to you.

"Before meeting you, your boss, I never thought that there would be such a powerful gun on the wasteland!

"Because you are powerful enough, the boss can kill Grandma Zhang.

"Because you are powerful enough, the boss can dig through that tunnel.

"Because you are powerful enough, the boss can kill those lunatics.

"No matter how many achievements the boss has made, he has half of your military merits!"

Bai Latte's eyes caught a glimpse, his mouth was wide open, his mouth was raised, and he made a not-so-wise smile.

Um?

There is a chance!

"Hahaha!"

The white latte chuckled.

"I've been keeping these words in my heart for a long time.

"Every time I hold you in my hand, I think I am so lucky to be your boss!

“We two have made each other successful!

"But I have nowhere to say this kind of emotion and these words.

"I want you to know my feelings, but at that time, you were just a cold gun.

"But, today, a miracle happened!

“We two can communicate!

"Although I don't know why. Maybe it's because... because God also feels that the emotions in my heart are accumulated?

"Hahaha, your boss is too emotional and makes you laugh."

Bai Latte glanced secretly and saw Infinite Refill, and at this moment he was pursing his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

Unfortunately, it has no eyes, otherwise it might cry?

Its voice was indeed a little crying.

"But... the boss...

"Why are you..."

White Latte sighed.

"Harmful!

"Who would want to eat something like manure?

"You don't want to eat, the boss doesn't want to eat, and the boss doesn't want to let you eat.

"The boss originally wanted to... he wanted to give you a gift.

“Have you heard of biogas lamps?

"Yes, there is a gas called 'bigas' in the cesspool that can be lighted. The boss has guessed it long ago that you might like it.

“Have you heard of biogas furnaces?

"Biogas can ignite a raging fire! The boss really wants to see you happy after eating the biogas.

"If the concentration of biogas is enough, it will explode when exposed to open flames!

"Boss, I, as a human, am most afraid of things that will explode. Hahaha, don't laugh at the boss's fragility.

"But, you like something that explodes, right? As long as you like it, the boss can also like it!"

The mouth shape of the infinite refill is changing rapidly.

Sometimes I salivate at the biogas.

Sometimes I feel grateful to my boss.

It is just a new containment, it has some knowledge, but it is a few. It has some emotions, but not strong.

At this moment, from the boss's words, it seemed that it really felt and felt the boss's passionate intention!

Bai Latte secretly glanced at the mouth of Infinite Refill, and roughly guessed that this guy should be in confusion.

"Actually... the boss sent you into the cesspool...

"The boss doesn't want to get involved in those annoying manure, and the boss doesn't want to get involved in those annoying manures...

“But the biogas is inside.

"You can only rely on yourself to get the biogas out.

"In this regard... the boss can't help you.

"If not, forget it.

"Let's find a way later."

White latte glanced at the infinite refill.

Add one sentence immediately.

"Although, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have a large cesspool this time.

"In the future, I want to have biogas and a cesspool, and I don't know if I have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse month.

"But... don't worry! The boss will always take this matter to heart...

"After all, we are not capable enough now and cannot eat biogas.

"This is an objective problem, not a subjective problem..."

An unlimited refill roar!

"Boss, stop talking!

"The opportunity must not be lost and never come again!

"Take me to the cesspool!

"I want to show you the real technology!"

Bai Latte was very confused, "This...this...this...this is too wronged for you..."

As Bai Latte said, he held up the infinite refill, touched it gently, put it in his pocket, and turned around and went out.

"This...oh... I can't bear it, boss..."

...

The night wind is cold and the moon is rising.

There are also large-scale residents downstairs, in groups of three or five, chatting.

Children laugh and play.

Young people are paired.

Elderly people dance square dance.

The white latte passed through the lively crowd and went to the smelly cesspool that was no one went to.

Swap the colleagues on duty.

Wait until the colleagues go away and make sure there is no one else around.

Take out the revolver.

“We agreed in advance.

"The problem of ability is an objective problem, not a subjective problem.

"If you really lack the ability and can't get the biogas bomb, then forget it.

"Boss, I must not see you being subjected to unnecessary grievances."

The Infinite Refill trembled, as if sobbing.
To be continued...