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Main Text Chapter Thirty-Four This Time Is Unusual

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    Ban Xia hummed leisurely, threw the thick coat on the bed, and then bent down to lift up Uncle Huang who was curled up on the floor. The weasel half-closed its small button-like eyes, and its fluffy tail hung down and curled up.  , since the beginning of winter, Uncle Huang's spirit has become more and more sluggish, probably due to the low temperature, this old bone has become more and more stiff, but the weasel has no habit of hibernation, so it remains half awake and drowsy all day long  .

    "Go out and play."

    Ban Xia threw it into the living room, Uncle Huang woke up suddenly, ran out in small quick steps and got up.

    Normally, she doesn't let Uncle Huang into the bedroom. After all, weasels are not cats and dogs. The smell glands on weasel animals emit foul smell almost all the time. This smell is very penetrating, and it can't be washed clean.  , when the teacher was there, they could only use perfume and toilet water to cover up the strong body odor of Uncle Huang. They sprayed expired perfume on the weasel, just like the noble ladies who didn't take a bath all the year round in medieval Europe.

    With a "chichichichichi", the latter opened his innocent eyes in confusion.

    "Mom and Dad, do you see where my quiver is hanging?" Ban Xia bent down to look under the bed, then looked at the wall, "Quiver, quiver, where are you? Hear me shout  Have you? Please call back!"

    "It's better to have a dream than a good spring. The grass is fragrant in the dream."

    Unable to find it in the room, she skipped briskly into the living room, moaning.

    "You bring your dreams with you"

    Pinellia found the quiver, and it was stuffed in the drawer of the TV cabinet. I don¡¯t know when it was stuffed in. The girl unfolded it and patted it hard. The nylon bag is quite strong and durable. It has been used for so many years, and the strap is also  Not worn out.

    Ban Xia hasn¡¯t gone hunting for a long time. She has been consuming her food reserves, and her fresh water consumption is almost bottomed out. Fortunately, there was a light rain two days ago, and the big eyes are still cruising around. For safety¡¯s sake, Bai Yang  Suggest her not to leave Plum Blossom Villa.

    The existence of the big eyes annoyed the girl, Banxia is a free-spirited person, the whole city of Nanjing is hers, she can go wherever she wants, no one can control her, but suddenly one day she is restrained everywhere, let alone  Walking around, even making a fire and cooking has to be sneaky. A smokeless stove that has been dug will not last for a few days before it has to be dug again.  Throw the shovel into the pit, sit down and sulk.

    I was sulking and weeping at the same time, I was really wronged, but I didn't know why I was wronged.

    Anyway, it's a grievance.

    Banxia stuffed the sharpened wooden arrows into the quiver one by one. Arrows are harder to make than bows. Every arrow needs to be recycled and maintained. Thirty arrows can last a long time.

    She hung all the arrows on the wall, arranged the bows and arrows, and then took out the black, thick and long cannon barrel-the Remington 870 pump-action shotgun.

    With a "click", sharp murderous intent was released from between the fingers.

    Ban Xia carefully wiped the body of the gun, from the beginning to the end, and from the end to the end. In this era, force is the foundation of life. With this gun, Ban Xia is standing on the top of the food chain and ecological niche in Nanjing  There is nothing that can challenge her status, even though she is a cute girl, she has mastered the most powerful violence, and has the power to life and kill almost all other creatures in this world, as long as the opponent walks within the range of 870.

    However, after the big eyes appeared, the Remington 870 was not enough to look at. Ban Xia hopes to have a bigger barrel, so that the big eyes can be blasted away.

    Trembling with "jingling", the girl poured out all the heavy bullets in the bag. The brass-colored 9mm steel-core bullets and the dark red casing of the 12-gauge shotgun rolled down a coffee table, counted them, and the pistol  There are 31 rounds of ammunition and 22 rounds of shotgun. The imitation 54 pistol magazine can be filled with 17 rounds, so many bullets are only two magazines, while the Remington 870 can be filled with 8 rounds.  There is enough shot in it for three reloads.

    She filled the pistol and shotgun with ammunition, and the extra bullets did not need to be carried or used. She put on the individual carrying equipment, elbow pads and knee pads, carried a backpack, and was fully armed.  Lift your legs.

    In less than half a minute, I was terribly tired.

    "It's so heavy, I can't run with all these things." The girl sat down panting, put down the backpack, unloaded the shotgun from her shoulders, and stretched her long legs on the sofa to pretend to be a dead dog.  "Too fucking heavy"

    She lifted her sweaty forehead hair, and her eyes fell on the black shotgun. The Remington 870 empty gun weighs more than three kilograms. Ban Xia imagined in her mind how to escape when she was spotted by big eyes outside.  , and finally shook his head, with so many burdens on his body, it was a dead end.

    try again.

    HughAfter a while, she went into battle again, fully equipped, a fierce tiger descended from the living room and rushed into the bedroom, her chin was hit by the butt of a gun, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak for half an hour.

    "Hiss¡ªha¡ª¡ª"

    Banxia bared her teeth and smeared alcohol in front of the mirror, her chin was visibly swollen, she angrily kicked the bathroom wall with her feet: "Die, die, die, die!"

    After scolding, she still has to come back obediently. This time she purposely fixed the butt of the shotgun. Standing in the living room, she bowed slowly, gathering strength in her waist and legs, and a hungry tiger jumped forward, crawling on the ground.  Go forward, and look around vigilantly after entering the bedroom¡ª¡ª"Safe!"

    "Roll into the bunker!"

    Ban Xia began to roll tactically¡ª¡ª

    Can't move.

    The backpack was too big and got stuck.

    Ban Xia lay on her side on the floor, trying to roll over, but the backpack behind her was a big rock. She struggled with the backpack for a long time, jumping hard on the cutting board like a salted fish, and finally Ban Xia gave up trying and lay on the floor thinking  Life: Even if I am famous all my life, I will inevitably be killed by a backpack in the end?

    "Again."

    She dropped the backpack and tried again.

    This time there was no obstacle in rolling, from the door of the bedroom all the way to the bottom of the bed, rolling smoothly, rolling like clouds and flowing water, rolling like hibiscus coming out of water.

    The rolling was so good that Ban Xia also wanted to perform for bg.

    Every time before going out, Ban Xia has to keep the house clean and tidy. This is the teacher's instruction. Before going out, it is necessary to check the equipment, especially the weapons. Fifty meters away from home, there is a gun in hand and a loaded bullet.  But this time Ban Xia decided not to bring a shotgun. This thing has no other effect except to increase the weight. No one with a normal brain will try to confront the big eyes with a firearm.

    The logic of action this time is different from the previous ones. Usually, she can be fully armed and take a leisurely walk in the middle of the street, but not today.

    Ban Xia has repeatedly streamlined her equipment, lightened her load, and ensured that her movements are not hindered. The backpack is wider than her shoulders, so as to avoid being caught when climbing and drilling holes.  The experience that can be used in the teaching is used.

    Facing the mirror, Banxia bounced lightly, the girl in the mirror was very energetic.

    This time when she went out, she did not take an unusual path.

    She is going to go out to get a time package, which is probably the most important time package in human history. Ban Xia has drawn two circles on the map, one circle is in the Zitai office building, and the other circle is in Mochou Lake.  SUBWAY STATION.

    "Bg, the route you planned for me is a straight line, going straight to the Gulou Square along the Zhongshan East Path?"

    "Yes, miss, this is the route we planned, over."

    "But I don't see any trace of planning. If I want to go there, I will take this road. Is there any need for this planning?"

    "That's why heroes see the same thing, miss, but this is indeed the route planned by the expert group. It is relatively safest for you to take this route, over."

    Bai Yang put down his handset microphone, turned his head and shouted towards the living room: "Please lower your voice! I'm on the way!"

    There was a lot of noise in the living room.
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