Vol 4 Chapter 52: son of Tianluo

When Fan Qianhan and the four of them went back with their zombie brother and a few younger brothers, the twilight had already fallen, and the sky was dyed a little blood red. It looked a little weird, but here Doomsday is also common.

The sunset after the hustle and bustle, the northern base, a house in the northern fourth district is the most intact.

That is where the trench team Lin Luo lived.

In the afternoon, Lin Luo had already returned to his den with a few combat troops. He didn't expect to see them this morning. The whole house was clean and tidy, and they were beaming with joy. The laughter and laughter reached their ears from far away. Inside, they felt that they were about to hang up the red lantern.

A few people didn't even care about the decorations on their bodies, and walked into the open door with questions all over their heads.

As soon as he came in, he was greeted with a warm and bright face with a smile, "You are back, come in, come in quickly."

"Ah—" A group of people couldn't find the north because of the beautiful man's bright smile, and they followed into the house in a daze. Then I reacted, "Hey, who is this person?" Are you sure you're in the wrong place? How do you act like they are the guests and he is the host?

But look at the surrounding furnishings, except that it is a little neater and cleaner than usual, there is no other change, this is the place where their team lives, who is this good-looking man in front of him?

But before they could ask, they were blinded by the handsome faces who came out of the room, and the female players in the team were even more dizzy, smelling the air. The smell of the food came, they thought, why is she so like a snail girl, ah, what about the snail son? But why is this son of Tianluo still in groups?

"Hey, this is an injury--" Another good-looking handsome man with a warm smile came out. Seeing their bloodstained appearance, he smiled even more tenderly.

Lin Luo and others: "..." Is it a joy for them to be injured?

"Yi Ran, I heard that you made a lot of extra money today. What's the matter, you still miss these little fish and shrimps?" A handsome and tough man next to him took his hand. shoulders, while smiling bright sunshine.

"Hehehe.... No matter how few mosquito legs are, it's still meat. Besides, my abilities are not offensive. Unlike you who can hunt zombies by yourself, I still rely on these injured people to support myself." Lin As soon as the corners of his lips twitched, the gentle and gentle smile on his face became even more charming. Seeing the girls were dumbfounded, once again forgot to ask who they were?

"Tsk...you should be humble, you can treat someone casually for a few hours when we go out to fight. However, compared to your comfortable days, I still like to talk with my fists." The man curled his lips, then stretched out his fist and slapped Lin Yiran's right chest lightly and not too hard, his white teeth in his smile brightened a bit.

"Hehehe...Actually, I also want to go out and fight zombies and mutant plants with you. Unfortunately, this condition is not allowed." Having said that, the smile on Lin Yiran's face was still So gentle and gentle.

"Hmph, I think you've had a good life these days, how can you envy us." The man gave him an angry look, and then followed with a hearty smile.

"Hahaha..." A few beautiful men next to him also laughed, especially the one with a beautiful and charming appearance, who was even more dazzling and dazzling with laughter.

When the beautiful man smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, Lin Luo and the others looked stupid and stupid.

A few people swallowed their saliva silently, and Ding Yu, who had become a beautiful girl next to him, looked at these men, from the initial surprise to the now calm, and carefully touched Lin Luo's side in front of him and asked, "Brother Luo , do you know them?"

"Ah—" Lin Luo returned to his senses and scratched at his iconic red hair, and there was a bit of confusion in those honed and **** eyes, "No. Knowing, seeing that they are both rich and expensive talents, how could they be someone like me? I think it is you who know Lin Zhengyong and Wang Wanwan, or you can ask They go? But how can these people come from where we live, and are… so familiar?"

"I grew up with them. How can I know these people other than my friends? Unless they met when they were a few years older than me, but obviously they can't grow up with such good playmates. That pair of virtues. Could it be that my mother and the others knew each other?" Ding Yu tilted his head and was a little puzzled.

"I don't know." A voice with a bit of coolness but charm sounded. I don't know when, a capable woman with a good figure and a cold and arrogant temperament was already standing beside them.

"Hey, Mom—how are you eavesdropping on us?" The young girl Ding Yumei looked at her mother, who was still charming and aloof, with an indescribable expression on her face.

She said why there is such a big gap between people. Her mother has always been arrogant, capable and praised by everyone, but she has been naughty and playful since she was a child, otherwise she would not have been a bad girl before. Of course, the most important thing is that her mother's beauty is actually inherited to her by 50%, and the other 50 is estimated that her father, whom she has never met, has lowered the average level.

But her mother just gave her a contemptuous look, "Do you still use me to eavesdrop when you speak so loudly?"

Ding Yu: "..." OK, you are right.

Lin Luo snickered secretly next to him, but Aunt Ding spoke sharply.

But even Aunt Ding doesn't know, could it be—

His eyes turned to look at a sturdy and powerful man next to him.

"Hehehe...don't look at me, I don't know you Uncle Lin either, but all I know are those strong and strong boys, as for these—" It's not contempt, but these guys look like people. Dad Lin really seldom deals with him, especially since his son used to have no muscles at all, and his skin and tender flesh was like a young man with oily head and flour noodles, so he didn't like this kind of boys at all.

As soon as these words fell, they all looked at each other in dismay. They didn't know this one, and they didn't know that one, so who were they?

"Maybe it's someone Uncle Wang knows. Uncle Wang is at home now. Maybe he invited someone to our team." Lin Zhengyong scratched his hair next to him. The image of the oily and pink-faced son is no longer the same as before, but this expression looks a bit silly.

"Oh, maybe it's true. That old boy is in the business world. It's okay to know some young masters." Dad Lin nodded, his rough face showed a hint of approval.

It was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived, and after Yu Qi and the others listened to the speechless discussion of Lin Luo and the others, a familiar figure finally appeared in the room.

"Hahahaha... Captain Lin Luo, you guys are back, why haven't you come in yet? Why are you standing at the door?" The cheerful laughter of Wang Wanyuan's father came. Then his rich figure appeared in front of everyone,

"Ah, didn't I see the guests, Uncle Wang, is this what you invited?" Lin Luo respected these elders very much. Even though he was the captain, he never showed this attitude, except for his own. Apart from the few younger brothers who have been with him, the new additions to the team are more or less related to Wang Wanwan and the three of them. The most important thing is that these three pre-apocalyptic dudes have good parents. Although they are all single-parent families, it has to be said that this one alone can top other families, or even more.

Especially after the establishment of this team, Lin Zhengyong's father directly brought his bodyguards to join, and this became the most important combat force in the team. The captain of Lin Luo is the only one who has no idea at all. of. Otherwise, whether it's Father Lin, Father Wang, or Ding's cold and arrogant mother, they can completely replace him. Before the end of the world, they were all big men, and their leadership skills are better than his little bastard.

Of course, Lin Luo didn't have any feelings of inferiority and jealousy, and by tempering his will, his captain became more and more handy.

Thank you Shu Yuchen, weixin0678, Chenxiang Ruoying, luna3996, Mo Daojun, who is addicted, can't give up, can't let go, and forgotten the monthly pass of purple crystal, ah ah