After the memory, lunch time.
Teams of Powers are lining up for what may be the last lunch of their lives, who knows.
Unfortunately, even at their last lunch, the food was still stiff bread and stinky strips of meat.
"Friend, where do you come from?" Along the way, Ethan heard a very local Texan accent coming from behind him. The female voice was lazy and magnetic. It was distinctive.
Where does it come from? Not where are you from? Where are you from?
Apparently, they were asking what base Ethan was a soldier from.
Ethan did not even look back, continue to walk forward, but came a force behind Ethan's body slightly staggered.
"Soldier, answer me." Behind her, the woman's languid voice faded and became more serious.
"I don't want to cause trouble, I don't want to attract the attention of the watchmen, I don't want to play injured, and I think you feel the same way." Ethan opened his mouth, his words were neither humble nor aggressive, and a little sharp.
"Hehe." The woman smiled, facing Ethan's back, the woman leaned forward slightly, leaned into Ethan's ear and said, "I know your secret, I know your plan with Xu."
Ethan was stunned, but there was no abnormal performance, still stable, and the tone even disguised a little impatience: "Don't bother me, you want to find something, tomorrow there are people and you fight."
"HMM." The woman nodded, looked at Ethan's back, said, "The psychological quality is good, it seems that you have been trained well, very calm, but you should know that this is your biggest flaw, you should at least show a little surprise, or a little doubt."
"I don't need instruction from anyone, least of all my mortal enemies." Ethan walked slowly along the line, waiting to pick up his lunch, and he still didn't look back, but in his mind, he had already sketched out a woman's body.
Ethan figured out who the woman behind it was, and it was supposed to be the promised new cellmate.
Guess that cowardly promise let the secret information out...
"I have heard about your quality and, of course, you will see what I can do and I hope to be your new team-mate." The woman whispered, and the intoxicating voice was really good for country ballads.
Ethan was unmoved, but sighed in his heart, trouble... What a bother...
The situation on the road to escape frequently, the promise of this guy do not know how much information leaked, other news is OK, the most afraid of promising to leak out their ability. The ability to devour, which is Ethan's magic weapon for survival, but also deadly poison. Once people know this devouring ability, Ethan in the first time will become a target, by the powers encircle and kill may be the lowest level of threat, afraid of ulterior motives of the organization will capture Ethan, then everything that will happen is Ethan can not imagine.
In addition, the mysterious teammate has not yet appeared, and even did not give Ethan any tips, although Ethan speculated that it may be 001, but before all the open coffin conclusion, can not be sure that the white man with 37 points is his mysterious teammate.
To be honest, Ethan doesn't care about adding the mysterious power, after all, in such a tightly guarded prison, this mysterious power can pass messages through the guards, what kind of terror is this ability?
If the ability of the mysterious teammate is still suppressed by the handcuffs, then even better, once the handcuffs are opened and the dragon enters the sea, what ability will the mysterious teammate play? That would definitely give Ethan a better chance of escaping!
Thinking, Ethan finally came to the table, a soldier impatiently pushed a piece of meat and a small cup of water on the table, indicating Ethan to pick up.
Luckily, instead of bread today, we're eating meat sticks.
It may be dirty and repulsive, but to be honest, it's more energizing than a dry, cold bun.
Boom!
Ethan's body a stumbling, still not holding the meat stick and water cup out of his hands, scattered on the ground, dirty small paper cups on the ground constantly rolling, all the water spilled out, such a scene, Ethan felt even more dry lips.
This time, Ethan finally came back, because it was the people behind the evil.
Finally, Ethan saw the woman behind him, and it was the Amazon.
Ethan was very impressed by this woman, at the beginning, Ethan was locked into the small black room before, on the way to meet her and the virus of the marauders team, the woman is a prisoner, but that head held high, lofty appearance is really amazing.
But what do you mean you knocked out my food and water on purpose?
Cynthia's gray eyes, jeweled and undulating, stood in stark contrast to her grimy face, their black braids draped across her chest, undulating slightly with her breathing.
Cynthia stepped forward again, her chest pushing hard, and Ethan stumbled forward again.
And Cynthia's boots also stepped on the scattered meat on the ground, the woman's lips lightly opened, stubborn said: "I want to be your new teammate."
Cynthia reached down to take her meat stick and water glass from the table and turned to hand it to Ethan.
But Ethan snapped and slammed into Cynthia.
Boom!
Two tall figures already conspicuous, such a conflict is even more striking.
Even if Cynthia is no matter how "Amazon", but she is a woman after all, in front of the strong Ethan, her head is enough, but the body model is still much worse.
If you are not aware of Cynthia's strength, and see such a scene, it is easy to think of men bullying women.
"You two! Be honest!" A soldier with a gun snapped.
Ethan quickly backed away, and so did Cynthia, leaving an empty space between them and a crowd behind them.
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In front of Ethan, Cynthia may be a little inferior, but in front of ordinary people, she is still the mighty lioness. UU read www.uukanshu.com
Obviously, both of them are relatively calm people, the soldier a loud drink, two people instantly bounced off, are an innocent look, they do not want to be beaten, more reluctant to eat bullets.
To Cynthia's dismay, when the two parted, the water cup and the meat stick in her hand were gone.
Ethan took two steps back and emptied the cold water from the small glass.
Ethan looked blankly at Cynthia, his hands loose, his empty glass of water and his strip of meat falling to the floor.
As if consciously or unconsciously, Ethan put his foot on the meat and mouthed to Cynthia, "Impress me."
Cynthia's eyes narrowed slightly, her tongue ran over her equally dry lips, and as she looked ahead at the figure that had turned, at Ethan's broad back, Cynthia suddenly smiled.
I was gonna give you the meat stick and the water.
So, you've always fought for yourself instead of relying on charity?
Cynthia stepped forward, following the line, following Ethan's path ahead, stepping on her own stick of meat as she passed the scattered food.
Behind him, a small, curly brown young man, eyes rolling, quite clever, he received his own lunch, the body a staggered to the ground.
"Sorry, sorry, I slipped. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to trouble you." The little man spoke in a frantic, strong Spanglish voice.
The young man repeatedly apologized to the soldier, and took the opportunity to stand up and pick up the meat that had been stepped on the ground.
Everyone has a different way of living.
You can't eat dignity.
Meat sticks, yes.