I am a god in script killing

Chapter 142 Doomsday Wailing (12)

"Ah, Ah!"

Bo Jun rubbed his itchy nose, the little tiger cub's ears moved, and he took the initiative to come out and look out along Bo Jun's coat:

"Huh."

Zai Zai showed his head and let out a soft cry.

This season should be hot summer, but now it feels like winter.

The wind hurts one's ears.

"Did you come out to be frozen, Duanzi?"

Bo Jun reached out and tapped its head, seemingly helpless, the little tiger cub was always more curious than ordinary animals.

"hold head high."

Bai Tuanzi turned his head, licked Bo Jun's neck with his warm tongue, and crawled into Bo Jun's back hood pocket with his paws, his silky and soft hair was warm, keeping him warm in the blowing wind.

"Xiaobai Tuanzi is quite caring," Mu Lin smiled and said, "It's a ready-made warm baby."

"Yeah." Bo Juan touched the tiger cub nestled in the hat behind her clothes with his backhand, feeling a little warm in his heart, "I didn't pick the wrong one."

"You call him Bai Tuanzi?" Mu Lin said, "Don't say that's your name."

"Can't you?" Bo Jun entered the door of the research center and saw the shattered corpse. His expression was still calm, neither happy nor worried. A big bunch, isn't it?"

"However, although……"

Mu Lin frowned, not knowing what to say, "Don't you think it's a bit sloppy? Let's just give it a nickname and then give it a big name."

It is impossible for a majestic white tiger to become Bai Tuanzi when it is called.

What a violation.

"Its name, you can ask its opinion." Bo Juan lifted the white dumpling back with both hands, and raised it in front of him, eye to eye.

"Bai Tuan." Bo Jun tilted his head, and a smile came out of his mouth.

"Ang?" Bai Tuanzi tilted his head, his eyes never left Bo Jun, and his eyes were focused and attached.

"Look," Bo Juan held it in his arms and looked at Mu Lin, "it responded, it's very good."

Mu Lin had a "why are you like this" expression on his face.

Bo Jun scratched the little tiger's chin, and kicked open the door of the research center: "Bai Tuan, do you like this name? If you like it, put your paw on my hand."

She raised a finger, and the tiger cub blinked its clear blue eyes, which were round and moist, and seemed a little puzzled and curious.

He couldn't help stretching out his fleshy paws to reach out, patting softly on Bo Jun's fingers.

Bo Jun hugged Bai Tuan in satisfaction: "Little boy, it seems that you like this name too, so I'll find you something to eat."

Mu Lin: "..."

It feels like people don't understand what you are saying.

The researchers at the research center were either dead or ran away in no time.

In the beginning, they could still threaten the polluted species and their experimental products with technology and weapons, but there were a lot of dirty things, and the incident happened suddenly. The power plant and self-provided power plant broke down first, and the technology became scrap iron——

This group of people who were confident and in control of their experiments at the beginning ended up dying in the hands of their proud works.

Bo Jun put the little white dumpling in the hat of his fleece sweater, and signaled it to be obedient.

The little white tigers used in the experiment are different from ordinary white tigers.

Kicking open the warehouse door, Mu Lin and Bo Jun searched for supplies separately, the surroundings were in a mess, most likely they had been rummaged through.

"We came a little late." Mu Lin searched around, but found nothing useful, "I searched everything."

Bo Jun's ears moved, his eyes sharpened and the dagger went down to his cuffs, his face remained calm:
"Look for another place..."

"Don't look for it first."

Suddenly there was a sound from upstairs, followed by the sound of several machine guns being loaded, and the speaker's voice dragged lazily:

"Kid, turn around and let big sister see where this cutie comes from. You are so bold."

(End of this chapter)