Chapter 19: Being Secretly Admired Please vote for red tickets and collect them

  "Oh no!"

  Ling Qinghe, who was on the verge of despair, saw Liang Jing return and her heart suddenly relaxed, her tense nerves loosening in an instant. Her footsteps faltered, and she almost fell to the ground with a cry of alarm. After several stumbles, the mutated mouse tide behind her continued to approach, her face changing color, terrified beyond measure.

  Liang Jing saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly increased his speed to run over. It seemed that after relaxing for a moment, all the muscles in his body began to protest weakness, and he could no longer continue running. Liang Jing didn't waste any words and directly put him on the canvas backpack on his left shoulder, just like what he did to Liu Zhi Xiong earlier. His left hand quickly grasped the back of Ling Qing He's body and fixed it in place. Ling Qing He's face changed as he seemed a bit embarrassed, feeling awkward.

  Yeah, the soft elasticity is great, and it's full of flesh. Liang Jing suddenly pinned Ling Qinghe to the canvas backpack, unexpectedly touching a woman's sensitive area, feeling that his left hand was not coming out, and unconsciously pinched it several times, seemingly feeling good. His heart had an inexplicable ripple, smelling the fragrance surrounding the tip of his nose, this is what women feel like? But it's pretty good, so comfortable, if it feels so good, then what would it be like if... The old virgin suddenly had a lot of wild thoughts.

  But didn't see Ling Qinghe's face suddenly turning red, her cheeks flushing, her body trembling slightly, and for a moment, her feminine charm doubled, becoming even more alluring. If she had only scored 80 points at first; after eating some food and water, and washing up again, she could have scored 88 points or higher; but now it's hard to give a score, as personal preferences vary. In her heart, she thought that if this man were to be her husband, how great that would be, and since she wasn't getting any younger, maybe it was time to make up her mind and stop hesitating, or else her youth would be wasted; she didn't believe that the other party, a man who looked like a gentleman, could resist her charm. As the saying goes, "When a man pursues a woman, he must overcome many obstacles, but when a woman pursues a man, even a thin layer of gauze can't stop her." Her own conditions weren't bad, and she was very satisfied with her physical appearance; after being in modern society for so long, being practical wasn't all bad. She was just using her body to exchange for her happiness, not doing anything bad or harming society.

  In this chaotic and dangerous world, such a man is the best kind of man, the best partner. He has ability, like a war god who cannot be defeated, and also like a fierce bull that never gets tired, no matter how heavy the burden is, he runs around with an unparalleled performance; he has a sense of responsibility, he won't abandon even one of his subordinates, risking life and death to rescue them, such a responsible man always gives people a sense of security and reliability; and yet, he's so cool and overbearing, every word and action is simply captivating, producing an irresistible charm that draws people in like moths to a flame.

  This man is too perfect, she thought to herself, thinking of Liang Jing's powerful and robust iron physique, like a fierce bull that never tires, and his immense strength, if only he could be like that on her own body... Thinking about it, Ling Qinghe couldn't help but tremble with excitement, for a moment her mind was filled with fantasies.

  It has to be said that when a woman really likes a man, she always thinks that everything about him is so perfect, so irreproachable, and yet he can still manage to behave in such an unseemly manner.

  Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp...

  Liang Jing didn't notice the woman on his shoulder was fantasizing about him, otherwise the old virgin might not be able to hold back a wolf's howl and pounce on her, gun in hand, horse underfoot, sweeping across the six harmonies and eight wildernesses, straight into the Yellow Dragon. The excited squeaking of mutant mice came from beside his ear, Liang Jing's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself what kind of nonsense he was thinking about now, immediately discarding all the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind at this moment. His legs, filled with explosive power, thundered as he sprinted forward. At the same time, he loudly shouted towards Zhang Hu and others in front:

  "Run quickly, keep running forward along the highway, I'll think of a way to divert the flow of the mouse tide; remember not to leave the highway before escaping from the mouse group's pursuit!"

  If a person walks on the cement road, being chased by a tide of mutant rats will only lead to death, because human speed will be greatly affected and slowed down, making it impossible to outrun these four-legged mutant monsters. However, if one can find a way to guide the direction of the rat tide's movement or delay its progress, allowing people in front to escape the danger first; then with one's own abilities, as long as not being surrounded by the rat tide, escaping is still relatively easy. At least, the speed of the mutant rats is not on the same level as one's own, even if carrying 700-800 pounds of weight and constantly consuming energy in "battle mode".

  Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!

  Although Liang Jing thought the consumption was not great, it's still better to maintain the best state at all times, after all, no one knows what unexpected situation might happen. At this time, he couldn't care about hiding his trump card, and the latest version of "Violent Throw" was immediately used. In the midst of Ling Qinghe's eyes flashing with strange light, three 40mm diameter steel balls weighing half a catty, with a short and sharp whistling sound, shot towards the three mutated rats in front like cannonballs.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Liang Jing's eyes involuntarily revealed a hint of dissatisfaction, and he saw that the steel ball hit three mutated rats closest to them, exploding their bodies with a huge hole the size of a bowl, splashing blood, flesh, and internal organs everywhere, shattering bones, and clearly they couldn't survive.

  Terrifying! Very terrifying! Super terrifying!

  This effect, if shot at a person, would be absolutely fatal. Even if the opponent's clothing and equipment had very strong defensive capabilities, and the steel balls couldn't penetrate, the massive impact force generated by the super-large steel ball would likely cause internal injuries, shattering organs, even if it didn't kill them, they would be severely injured and difficult to recover from; this is something that the previous 8MM steel balls could not achieve, and could only be used to shoot ordinary people and mutated mosquitoes and other relatively weak existences; as for exactly how much kinetic energy it had, Liang Jing himself was unable to calculate, and didn't know exactly how many joules.

  He was satisfied with the effect of using such a large steel ball as a weapon for 【Violent Throwing】, his dissatisfaction was only aimed at hitting. Originally, the three steel balls were aimed at the heads of the three mutated rats, but because he and the target were both in rapid motion, and the mutated rats had some reaction to the super-large steel balls flying towards them, plus he himself was indeed a bit slow with this golden-level skill 【Violent Throwing】, which made him a bit dissatisfied. Liang Jing was unhappy with his own slowness, knowing that the 100% accuracy of 【Violent Throwing】 was only relative to stationary targets and those that didn't dodge in time, while other situations required actual adaptation, just like archery - after hitting a stationary target, one had to consider various factors through continuous practice to hit a flying eagle, and Liang Jing's lack of experience due to infrequent use led to this result, which wasn't too bad relatively speaking.

  Liang Jing was dissatisfied, while Ling Qinghe watched all this with a heart full of surprise. She saw the powerful "monster" in her eyes being destroyed by this man's ability, and although she was shocked, she became even more determined to find what she had been searching for.

  I won't give up until I get this man in my hands!!!!!

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  Tago is sick today, catching a cold with fever and headache, taking some medicine and preparing for rest...