Chapter 3572 Yan Ling 7

The women looked at Tang Jiao and Su Kui, and thought of her strange abilities, and couldn't help but feel reassured.

The youngest woman was only twenty years old and had not graduated from college. When the apocalypse came, she was the first one to be raped by beasts. At first, she was so desperate that she even wanted to commit suicide, but now, her eyes were slightly bright, and she looked behind the seat through the rearview mirror, where Tang Jiao gently held the sleeping girl in her arms. She finally slowly revealed a long-lost smile, and hope gradually filled her gray eyes.

Although she is not sure how long she can live, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never compromise!

The same belief flows in the hearts of every woman. They smile at each other and have a clear division of labor.

It is undeniable that the strength of women is indeed incomparable to that of men. But, just because of this, are women useless?

No--

Once they no longer fear death, the desire for life burns in their hearts. Then each of them has the possibility to become something unimaginable.

Once a woman becomes ruthless, nothing will happen to a man.

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At the same time, shortly after Su Kui, Tang Jiao and others left, a number of jeeps slowly arrived from behind.

The person sitting in the front row had his hands folded across his chest and the car window was open. His long legs wearing leather boots with nowhere to rest were even more solidly placed on them.

There was a cigarette in his mouth, his eyebrows were unruly, his hair was broken, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Beside him, several young men were driving conscientiously or exploring the road with their mental strength.

At this moment, the young man sitting in the back row suddenly exclaimed, "Ah - look in front of you!"

The man who was sleeping with his eyes closed frowned impatiently, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "If you fart, hurry up and make a fuss."

The young man touched his nose awkwardly and said shakily: "Captain Xue, there seems to be someone in front!!"

Because it was approaching evening, the sky and fields were covered with a layer of smoke. There were layers of smoke not far away, and they seemed to be full of human figures.

The driver, Xiaolu, is short-sighted. Even if he wears glasses, he can still see well in this weather.

He turned around and asked Xue Chen's opinion, "Brother, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Xue Chen finally let out an impatient "tsk" sound, raised his eyelids with slanted eyebrows and looked over slowly.

With just one glance, he frowned, with a green and black stubble on his strong chin, "Go and have a look."

He raised his chin slightly and pointed at a place not far away.

"Okay!"

Xiaolu always obeyed Xue Chen's words. Since he said he wanted to go there, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he could rush over without blinking.

The other people in the car have long been numb to the blind worship of the deer. Just stay focused and be prepared to deal with the battles that may come next.

People in the following cars saw the leading car making a temporary turn and stuck their heads out to take a look, "Why did Xiaolu get down? Why are they going there??"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately slapped on the back of the head, "You talk too much, it's all over if you can't keep up!!"

The speaker was probably middle-aged and full of energy.

The boy who was beaten let out an "ouch" and finally shut up obediently and followed him.

Xue Chen is the backbone of their team, so naturally they will follow him wherever he is.

The two cars in front were both Xue Chen's "confidants", so their relationship was naturally extraordinary. And they knew that Xue Chen would never do anything he was unsure of.