Personality Transformation in the End Times

Yin Ming walked through the narrow roads, and the broken terrain brought him a lot of trouble. Things that used to be flat now have ups and downs, making it difficult to find their bearings.

He sighed for a long time, everything has always been easier said than done, although the goal is to destroy the radio station, but how to destroy and what to destroy is troublesome.

Slash with a knife? Not to mention how much effort it takes, and the time alone is far from enough, Yin Ming does not have the habit of Qiu Yanxiu, he never regards his opponent as a fool.

"Ah, I have a headache." Yin Ming shook his head vigorously, and there was a slight ringing in his ears, "Wait for me, wait for me." People hear.

But whether he was willing or not, Yin Ming was aware of the existence of that person, his head was filled with lead in an instant, and his steps slowed down step by step to the wall, his head bowed and the corners of his mouth twitched with a gloomy expression.

The man behind him merged his footsteps together, ran and jumped a few steps to come to Yin Ming's side, bowed up against the stone and looked around carefully, "Hey, brother, do you have any battle plan?"

Hearing this, Yin Ming lowered his head even more, as if there was a thread on his neck to maintain the weight of his whole body, "It used to be there, but now it's gone."

Yin Ming never thought that Qian Li would follow up. Although an extra hand is more strength now, but this strength is also distributed to someone else. With the enemy behind him, he will be handy to deal with him.

"Hey, what's your expression? I'm here to help, don't be so heartless, and don't look at me like this, sometimes I really have to." Qian Li was very proud, even though he had nothing but There is no advantage in running faster than anyone else.

"For example?" Yin Ming said, not showing any embarrassment at this obvious sarcasm for Qian Li, but just waved his hand and said, "No need to say more, let's take cover and rush into the enemy's camp, and kill him without leaving any behind."

After that, he raised the stone above his head and handed it to Yin Mingdao, "This is the best cover for you. As long as you have it, you will be sure that anyone will think you are a stone from above."

Yin Ming's heart was blank. He really didn't know how useful this thing was, but its weight was not a joke. The person carrying this thing probably fell down halfway before reaching the destination.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps from the building above. Seeing this, Yin Ming didn't care about the stone above his head, and fled into the corner with this wonderful cover. With such a skill, even with a stone on it, he is still vigorous and comfortable.

Yin Mingyi stood in the corner and observed the top carefully, and saw a familiar face through the stone wall, "Zhanyu?"

Although they had met before last time, Yin Ming did not expect to meet here again, but seeing the other party's strange behavior, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help asking what he wanted to do?

There was a strange sound from inside the building, as if iron chains were intertwined to seal the gate, what was even more strange was that Qiu Yanxiu's eyeliner hadn't been seen at this time, logically that person should follow Zhanyu every step of the way, He closely observed his every move, but now there is no trace of his dereliction of duty, whether he died and escaped or simply did not appear, Yin Ming could not tell.

Sensing the flow of time, Yin Ming turned over the mound and stuck to the door, while Qian Li crawled for a long time, stumbled and staggered a few steps behind him.

The figure gradually approached the gate, and the breath was suppressed as much as possible. Due to the changes of the doomsday, the boundaries between the enemy and the friend became blurred, but he knew that he had to be careful, and no one knew whether the greeting inside was a hug or a gun.

Raising his hand with a little force, he felt the weight of the door lock, and subconsciously looked at Qian Li beside him, only to see a light shining all over him that was hard to ignore.

Yin Ming knew what he was waiting for, but there was a million unwillingness in his heart, but the reality forced him to bow his head and admit that this person was still useful, "Is there a way to get rid of it?"

"Yes, leave it to me." Qian Li slapped his chest, and the joy in his heart almost overflowed. A small lock is too simple for him. His identity is a thief, and his ability is to be able to open any lock and steal from others .

The lock cylinder on the opposite side did not turn with any sign, and the door gradually opened, a faint ray of light poured into the room. Yin Ming carefully stuck out his left foot, and looked around without noticing anything unusual.

"Click." Yin Ming's body froze, he raised his hand to grab the heart of the chain that was shaking in mid-air and raised it to the top. He carefully checked the surrounding area and there was still silence, as if no one else had been disturbed.

But Yin Ming knew that was not the case. He generously broke in from the door and leaned on the door casually with his hands raised, "Put down the gun, how about we talk?"

There was no answer in the corner, and the empty room left some echoes. Yin Ming tried to judge Zhanyu's approximate location based on this, but the plan failed and the other party was not fooled, and the room fell into a long silence.

Outside, Qian Li fiddled with the stones with his feet. The silent air that flowed every second made him unbearable. He slowly poked his eyes out and glanced around hastily, and asked, "What's the situation?"

The sound pierced the air, Zhanyu didn't realize the existence of Qian Li, but deflected the muzzle of the gun out of the inertia of the battle, but this action exposed his position in front of Yin Ming.

The center of gravity lowered and the footsteps were swift, relying on the darkness to leap into the air, the light of the weapon flashed from the waist, intertwined with the chaotic gunshots and the tragic cries.

"My God, my God, don't hit me." Qian Li ran around in the hail of bullets, looking for objects that could cover him. He didn't know if it was luck or some other unknown force. But it's okay.

Yin Ming jumped onto the glove box and hooked the railing to search for an attack. He went to the second floor to hide in the darkness. The surroundings became quiet again. Zhan Yu frowned. Although he knew Yin Ming's identity, it was precisely because of this that he didn't want him to recognize him Own.

Leaning against the wall, he took out a paper bag from his arms and kicked it to the distance, watching the object struggle a little, this is the reason why he came here and did not want to be known, and now this secret is at risk of being exposed, He has been vacillating on one matter for a long time, but today he is afraid that it is unavoidable and he must make a decision.

The silent space was filled with a depressing smell of dust, and only the sound of breathing could be heard very clearly here. Zhanyu raised his hand to load the gun and said, "Get out of here, and I will pretend that nothing happened."

The surroundings were as quiet as ever, until after a long time Zhanyu raised his gun and flashed out to the other side of the wall, saying, "It seems that we have nothing to discuss."

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at a person's head and there was a plop in the ear, and the person cried, "Don't have nothing to discuss, it's easy to discuss everything."

Zhanyu's figure froze for a moment, and then his movements froze in one frame. Looking down at his neck, he saw the blade of the knife gleaming with coldness.

Yin Ming flattened the wrinkles between his brows with his thumb, and said awkwardly, "You can discuss it with him, I don't mind." Seeing this, Zhan Yu turned to look at the man under the gun, only to see Qian Li raised his head Eyes trembling with tears.