"Hu, hurry up and dance with us, don't sit and drink like an old man."

Just as Hu Biao killed a glass of earth and water alcohol in one sip, he was still stimulating the alcohol, and sighed at the feat of his ancestors fighting against the sky and the earth for five thousand years.

Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded in his ears, and a white palm snatched the iron cup from his hand.

Without looking back, Hu Biao could hear such a familiar voice, who was her master?

What's more, at this moment, because the other party was tightly close to his right arm, he could feel a soft feeling that made people tremble; the other party also put his mouth close to his ears.

What a guy! Suddenly, a hot breath with a strong smell of alcohol sprayed into Hu Biao's ears.

Hu Biao experienced this situation in this mission and remembered it very clearly that some of the specific differences were just that there was no such smell of alcohol during his breathing at that time.

So, besides being a furry girl like Natasha, who else can it be?

Sure enough, Hu Biao was not wrong at all. When he turned his head, he saw Natasha, the little girl, looking at him with red cheeks.

Because I drank a lot tonight, this originally beautiful little Russian girl became more and more charming.

Especially the water light in the eyes made Hu Biao feel inexplicably soft after seeing it.

For this reason, Hu Biao joined the traditional group dance of the Maozi family in the middle of the workshop No. 7 without much resistance while such a hairy girl was pulling her arm.

The so-called traditional group dance is a group of men and women forming a large circle next to the fire.

With the accordion accent, I kept hitting the ground with the toes, heels, or a part of my boots wearing my boots, making a "tap~".

Among them, the hairy girls were dancing while waving a handkerchief in their hands, while the men were jumping from time to time and whistling loudly in their mouths.

Anyway, this scene just looks very happy; in fact, after jumping up, it is also very happy.

As for the feeling of drinking and drinking after eating and eating, the feeling of drinking is even more enjoyable.

Just as he was dancing, Hu Biao suddenly felt something seemed to be wrong; it was not that he felt the danger of coming.

But after watching it, he found that two people were missing in the crowd dancing on the spot.

There are still two members, such as Kurakuen and Bai Xiang, in the Zhongzhou team.

Even after looking around in the entire No. 7 workshop, I didn’t see such two people.

However, Hu Biao didn't care much about such a thing; because it seemed very safe tonight, and there would be no danger.

"They may go to the toilet, right? After all, with the age of greasy middle-aged people like warehouse managers, they will go to the toilet a little more often."

After Hu Biao thought about it this way, he quickly completely forgot about such a thing in the following time.

Because in such a group dance, the situation of dancing and dancing becomes a little different.

For example: NEO, a rookie, such a miserable three-dimensional designer in a modern plane, hugged the two of them with a hairy girl named Lina.

The expressions in the eyes of the two people can tell at a glance that it is their relationship. What is going on.

It is nothing more than the tragedy of the evil Chinese medicine that was going to happen again; but so what? I believe that during this period of mission, it is the happiest time for the three-dimensional designer in recent times.

Hu Biao could also clearly feel that Natasha, the beautiful hairy girl around her, was getting closer and closer with herself.

This made Hu Biao know that if it was not unexpected tonight, he would be able to experience that very pleasant experience.

It was true. In the end, under the occasional look of the dog and the woman, they saw something in each other's eyes that they wanted to say but still remained.

So, they ran into a corner of the huge workshop like men and women who were dancing and missing while jumping in the past.

There, a pile of old equipment and materials from the tractor factory were piled up, which were considered some very sheltering objects.

After arriving here, he still took the last few sober Hu Biao and still looked around in the surrounding locations, whether there were other wild mandarin ducks among them.

With enthusiasm like a ball of flame, the beautiful hairy girl Natasha had already pounced on him.

After a few moments, Hu Biao took a deep breath and muttered in his mouth: "I'm so kind, it's really very moist..."

At the same time, similar situations were constantly happening in workshop No. 7.

The old comrade who had been sitting next to the fire, drinking wine in small sips, and smoking a cigarette with a trumpet, Lao Pao and others saw it one by one.

Of course, some old comrades like them would not do anything that young and single, so they would be happy about it.

But after seeing all of the above, they only received a look at each other, raised their glasses and sipped, and finally smiled freely.

For those of them who have some life experience, understand and figure out a lot of things, these situations in front of them are actually very understandable.

He didn't come forward to stop him, and planned to say something big to these young people.

Because there was no reason, when the soldiers entered Paris.

The next morning, there were pairs of white and tender white legs among the numerous single marching tents. This kind of thing can be called romance on the battlefield.

And it was the turn of Zhongzhou team, and the young men and greasy men in the team, the similar things that happened are called gangsters.

Judging from their life experience, it is actually just the same thing...

*******

With a 'hiss~' sound, a crack in the door suddenly opened from the warm warehouse, and a biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his head and face.

Suddenly, Kurakuen took a breath and tightened his coat on his body.

By the way! At this moment, Hu Biao and the others were still sitting next to the fire and discussing with Lao Yang and others about who is the fighting nation.

The warehouse manager brought some things, carried a 38-large 38-covered rifle with a sniper lens, and secretly left the workshop.

This approach is not because I have been busy with activities here in the evening recently, and the warehouse manager of the sniper opponent of the German stick is addicted to it.

If you don’t go out to do a ticket for a night, you will feel a little uncomfortable with shooting a few black guns.

Not to be as old as his age, he would go to the toilet more frequently.

Just since he heard the last words of Ye Yu during the day, for a long time, the pair of siblings who lived alone in the half-collapsed basement and depended on each other.

Even when you are eating the long-lost big meat.

I couldn't help but start to remember whether a pair of siblings could survive such a sudden cooling weather.

Maybe when I thought of the scene where they leaned against each other like helpless little beasts to keep warm.

After the warehouse manager was full in a hurry, he did not join the carnival of others; even if he should not say anything, this guy's square dance thought he was dancing very well.

Actually, I have a little impulse to show my dancing posture.

He brought a small basin, which was about 2 pounds of horse meat hodgepodge, and hurried out.

The snow suddenly fell heavily tonight, which made the snow that had originally reached the calves, but now it has reached the depth of knees, so it is very difficult for the warehouse manager to walk.

After 20 minutes, the warehouse manager struggled to reach the half-collapse basement.

Through the air-permeable door panel, when the warehouse guard saw that there was still a fire in it, the guy's body, which was originally blown cold along the way, became inexplicably warm.

Because this faint light represents that the brother and sister are still alive.

Still living in such a hellish city, lucky and strong.

"You must stick to living, come on." After muttering silently in your heart, the warehouse station put down the basin containing a hodgepodge of horse meat.
Chapter completed!