Strategy to Capture Men: 127.127
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This is the anti-theft seal. Han Yanyan is actually a little strange. Before meeting Zheng Yao in the previous world, all other people's behavior patterns were almost predictable. It was as if she had opened her eyes. As long as you don't stretch your hands blindly, things will develop steadily.
But now, the pre-given information in her mind does not allow her to predict what will happen next. Is this a bug in the electronic music?
Han Yanyan felt slightly anxious. She secretly gathered strength and stared at the men approaching the encirclement with vigilance, preparing to use her ice power to attack whoever struck first. As for how strong this power is and whether it can stop the other party's behavior, she actually has no idea.
A fireball the size of a tennis ball suddenly shot over, and the skirt of the white cloth skirt burst into flames. Han Yanyan's reaction was very quick, and she immediately used her water power, which she was not very proficient in, to put out the fire. But the second fireball was already in front of him. Han Yanyan's pupils shrank, and her slender waist swung deftly, narrowly avoiding the fireball.
She turned around and saw that the man she had kicked in the crotch had stood up again, covering the bird with one hand, and with a wave of the other hand, a fireball was shot towards Han Yanyan.
The man's eyes were fierce and he was cursing: "Smelly cousin! You are so shameless! Let me see if I can kill you!"
Compared to Han Yanyan's ability to operate the two knives, this man is obviously much more proficient in controlling his own fire-type abilities. His hand was a fireball.
This time Han Yanyan failed to avoid it, and her skirt caught fire again. Although she put it out immediately with water, a hole was burned, and her slender and tight thighs were vaguely visible.
The other men did not surround him anymore. Instead, they smiled and took a few steps back, leaving room for the man to play a cat-and-mouse game.
Han Yanyan dodged two or three fireballs, and her skirt was inevitably burned to pieces, and she couldn't hide her beautiful legs. The men cheered and whistled, and shouted: "Be careful, don't really burn her!" The girl's skin was fair and delicate, and it would be a pity if any part of her was burned.
Han Yanyan swooped down and dodged a fireball. He rolled on the ground and landed on the stall selling knives.
When she propped herself up, the expression of the middle-aged man selling knives changed slightly. Han Yanyan glanced at him, her dark eyes like two pools of water. The middle-aged man pursed his lips slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
The fire-type man controlled the power very accurately. Just now, his fireball burned the fabric on one side of Han Yanyan's shoulder. Han Yanyan stood up and could only hold her chest with her hands to prevent it from being exposed.
The middle-aged man selling knives quickly picked up the four corners of the rag, wrapped his belongings into a ball, and quietly retreated and disappeared.
The fire-type man played with a fireball in his hand and shouted: "Aren't you awesome? Are you running away?"
Han Yanyan said nothing, stood up, hugged her chest and rushed in a certain direction. A man approaching that direction stretched out his arms to block him, and joked: "Hey, hey, are you really running away?"
Before the man finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed before his eyes. His heart trembled, and he instinctively leaned back. The fruit knife that Han Yanyan had just concealed with her chest slashed upward from the man's ribs to his chest, bringing up a string of blood beads and flying into the air. The man yelled and fell back a few steps.
Han Yanyan took the opportunity to break through the encirclement.
She still held a knife in her hand. People watching on the street backed away, and Han Yanyan rushed straight to the street.
The other companion of the fire-type man cursed and put his hands together, and a white electric light ball the size of a basketball appeared between his hands with a stinging noise. He pushed hard, and the electric ball shot toward the running Han Yanyan.
The onlookers let out a burst of exclamation, and then the exclamation suddenly stopped as if their necks were suddenly pinched!
When Han Yanyan heard the exclamation, she knew there was danger behind her. She instinctively looked back, and her breathing suddenly stopped!
Purple thunder and lightning intertwined into a grid, blocking the white electric light ball behind her!
The purple electric grid was less than half an arm's length away from her, crackling with force, so strong that she couldn't breathe. Han Yanyan subconsciously took a big step back. The white electric ball collided with the purple power grid and exploded! The people who just seemed to have been strangled by the neck screamed again.
Han Yanyan covered her head and face with her arms. When the shock wave of the explosion dissipated, she lowered her arms and opened her eyes. The white electric ball disappeared, but the purple electric grid continued to stay for a few seconds before disappearing.
No matter it was the fire man and his companions, or the people watching on the street, they did not look at Han Yanyan at this time. They all looked in the same direction.
Han Yanyan followed their gazes and looked in that direction.
On the other side of the road, a man stood under the streetlight, his hands in his pockets, looking at this side with an indifferent expression. His face was blurred under the light, and without saying a word, his aura had already overwhelmed everyone.
Formidable.
Around him, there were several men surrounding him, like stars over the moon. Compared to the looks of awe and fear on the faces of the bystanders, these men all had relaxed expressions, as if they had just watched a good show.
Han Yanyan finally understood why there was so little advance information this time, and why the behavior patterns of the people she met were unpredictable.
She knew who he was the first time she saw him.
It turns out that Ding Yao, the man she wants to conquer, the biggest variable in the world, has been here from the beginning!
Compared with the long and routine background of the previous world, this world actually has no foreplay at all. From the moment she walked out of the alley and stepped onto this street, she was directly into the drama!
Although she didn't know why the previous world failed and caused the world to collapse, Han Yanyan had already left a shadow in her heart. This time, after entering the world for only ten minutes, she was about to face the real master. Han Yanyan couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to relieve her heartbeat rate that was a little too fast.
"Ding, Boss Ding!" The fire-type man ran to the other side of the road sweating profusely. He was kicked in the vital part by Han Yanyan, and his running posture was a bit weird. When he got close, he didn't dare to get too close. He nodded and bowed from a few meters away: "This woman doesn't work after being paid, let's teach her a lesson... ”
With a "pop" sound, the man ignored him, lit a lighter, and lit a cigarette. Under the weak firelight, Han Yanyan saw a face with deep features and strong lines across a small road that was not too wide.
There were obviously so many people on the street, and the night market before was obviously noisy. But now this man lowered his head to light a cigarette, and the street was so quiet that you could hear your breath.
The fire-type man was sweating on his forehead.
There are more than 20 people with lightning abilities in Nanling City. His companions are already considered experts, and the condensed electric **** are only white with a slight cyan color. Since the outbreak of the zombie virus, Purple Thunder has only seen one person, Ding Yao, the leader of the Thunder Team.
The so-called team was initially just a group of survivors who came together and relied on each other in the apocalypse. In the early days of the apocalypse, the zombie virus first broke out, and gradually people began to develop various powers. They were weak at first, and then gradually became stronger. In this process, many weak people were ruthlessly eliminated and became flesh and blood in the mouths of zombies. Gradually, the strong moved closer to the strong, and a team with strong combat power appeared.
I don’t know which chuunibyou was the first to say the word "Team", but gradually everyone started calling it that. Those groups where strong people gathered gave their teams names one after another, and gradually they became divided into strong and weak groups. In Nanling City, there are hundreds of teams of various sizes. After all, a team of three can call themselves a team. But among these teams, large and small, the most powerful is Ding Yao's Thunder Team.
The reason why Ding Yao is called "leader" instead of "captain" is because Thunder is not only the strongest but also the largest team, with hundreds of people, all of whom are strong players. Ding Yao and his brothers could definitely walk sideways in Nanling. You must know that this world has lost its royal laws. People can not only kill zombies, but also people.
Lighting up a cigarette only takes a few seconds, but for the fire guy, it feels like hours. During the time it took from opening the lighter to closing it, his mind was spinning rapidly.
Ding Yao just took action. Why did Ding Yao take action? Does Ding Yao know this woman? Is this woman Ding Yao's woman?
Because I don’t know what’s going on, I feel like I have a sword hanging over my head. The man turned pale.
Fortunately, I finally finished lighting that cigarette. Ding Yao closed the lighter and put it in his trouser pocket, blew out a puff of white smoke, and raised his eyes to glance at Han Yanyan.
"It's pretty," he said.
The fire man breathed a long sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his face: "She looks like a newcomer, with water and ice elements, but she is very weak and useless. She is so lucky to meet you."
Ding Yao bit his cigarette and glanced at him.
The fire man nodded and bowed: "Then let her go with you, that, us, that..."
Ding Yao stopped looking at him and said "hmm" from his nose.
The fire-type man seemed to have received an amnesty, and he and his companions supported the injured one and left in a hurry. After leaving this street, I stopped and wiped my cold sweat: "I was scared to death. I thought I accidentally touched Ding Yao's woman."
Fortunately not.
Han Yanyan watched the fire man leave, and then heard Ding Yao say to her: "...come here."
His voice was low and magnetic, and he spoke neither fast nor slow, but the command contained in his words could not be disobeyed. People on the street subtly avoided this group of men, trying to act natural and not daring to blatantly watch Ding Yao's excitement.
No one could help Han Yanyan just now, and no one could help her now.
Han Yanyan walked over holding a fruit knife. Although she had her arms protected in front of her chest, the hem of her skirt had been burned to pieces, and a pair of slender and beautiful legs appeared and disappeared as she walked. The men's eyes all fell on those tight and attractive legs.
The same is true for Ding Yao.
"Boss, this girl is pretty good, take her back." A round-faced man behind him said with a smile. As he spoke, his eyes wandered between Han Yanyan's thighs and waist, with obvious desire.
Han Yanyan said nothing, staring at Ding Yao silently, but her hand holding the fruit knife tightened.
The night was dim, and Ding Yao's eyes had a frightening brightness. The man's eyes rubbed her body from bottom to top, and he exhaled white smoke and said: "Come with us, you will have three meals a day, no more than five brothers a day."
Han Yanyan didn't wake up from the nightmare until noon the next day, covered in cold sweat. Hearing movement in the corridor, she got up and opened the door.
Women go to dinner together in twos and threes. Just like what Ding Yao said last night, any girl here in Leiting who is willing to lie down and let others sleep will have three meals a day. As for what the men are willing to give, it all belongs to the girl herself. The men of Thunder are strong in combat and have good things in their hands. Compared to the outside world, these girls are living quite well. If I have to make an analogy, it can be said that it is a high-paying job that not only pays well but also ensures personal safety.
Who would be willing to do this if they couldn't survive?
Han Yanyan will not look down on these girls. If she didn't have a cheat, if she was really reincarnated as a local girl in this world, she still doesn't know where or how she is.
She saw Qi Tongtong from 321, and the two of them said hello. Qi Tongtong asked her while patting the door of 317: "You look really ugly. Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"
Han Yanyan reluctantly replied: "I use too many powers."
"Take it easy." Qi Tongtong said.
Zhao Yuxuan asked Qi Tongtong to take pictures, and Qi Tongtong called Han Yanyan: "Let's go, let's go eat."
Han Yanyan did not move. Zhao Yuxuan hesitated and said: "There is no food for her. She is from the search team."
Qi Tongtong looked at Han Yanyan like a fool.
Han Yanyan looked at her pale and bloodless face and said softly: "It's not so bad that I can't live anymore."
Zhao Yuxuan sighed and pulled Qi Tongtong's arm. Qi Tongtong said angrily: "It's just your super power, don't think too hard! It's just like me! Who didn't come here like this?"
Zhao Yuxuan grabbed her arm and dragged her away. The girl was still twisting her body, stretching out her arms, pointing at Han Yanyan and shouting: "I'll talk to you when I come back!"
Han Yanyan leaned lazily on the door frame, watching the two of them disappear at the end of the corridor, and couldn't help but smile.
When other girls walked past her, they either looked at her blatantly or peeked secretly. Han Yanyan was not afraid of these looks. She looked back. Most of the women quickly looked away, and a few rolled their eyes or gave her a disdainful sneer.
They are all beautiful women with good looks. Before the end of the world, all of them will be held in the palm of men's hands as little princesses to be loved and chased after.
Han Yanyan likes to observe these living people.
No way, it’s an occupational disease.
She closed the door and went back to her room, took a bath with the last tank of water she put in last night, and ate all the instant noodles and biscuits she earned last night. Her strength felt restored and her stomach was not full. She glanced at the tin can and resisted eating.
At this time, the women who were eating came back one after another, and Han Yanyan knocked on the door one by one. The tap water has been restored, but her water cannot be sold, but her ice sales are particularly good. Especially the rooms on the south-facing side of the hotel are as hot as a steamer at noon.
Han Yanyan ate the food right away when she got it. She didn't put it away until she was full. Carrying several kinds of food, she returned to the corridor and found Qi Tongtong patting her door.
"Where have you been?" Qi Tongtong complained.
"I went to earn food." Han Yanyan showed her the reward she earned and opened the door.
Qi Tongtong followed in quite politely.
"Zhao Yuxuan told me, Ding Yao is attracted to you?" She spoke bluntly and asked even more bluntly.
"He told me three meals a day and five people a day." Han Yanyan said.
Qi Tongtong asked: "Then why did you join the search team?"
"I don't agree. I just want to join the search team." Han Yanyan said.
Ding Ding Yao brought her back.
The search team goes outside to search for supplies. Although Nanling City barely maintains the operation of a city, it can only provide some basic survival supplies. As long as people are alive, they need too many things, and they have to go outside to find them. This work is hard and dangerous, and requires a lot of labor. These labor forces are recruited externally, and most of the people who come are ordinary people without super powers or those with weak super powers. If these people go out to scavenge by themselves, the probability of death is higher. If you follow the team as a search party, even though you have to share half of what you find, your probability of survival is much higher.
Who would bring back a person who was going to join the search team? But Ding Yao brought Han Yanyan back. Isn't this obvious?
"What's that expression on your face?" Han Yanyan was speechless.
"Jealous." Qi Tongtong admitted.
Han Yanyan: "..."
"Forget it, it may not be a good thing." Qi Tongtong sighed, "Let me tell you about my experience. My experience of failure, I am dead anyway, maybe it can be of some help to you."
Han Yanyan said she was all ears.
Qi Tongtong said: "If you are not 100% sure of taking down Ding Yao, don't sleep with Ding Yao."
Han Yanyan looked sideways.
"I'm not hurting you, I'm hurting you personally." Qi Tongtong regretted it now when she thought about it.
"That's it, our floor... doesn't need to be secretive, it's all buses. You know." She said, "Some girls come here, and they are lucky. If they see each other directly, they will Being able to sneak into a men's room means sleeping with others, but after all, you don't need to be used as a bus."
"I, I was **** stupid in the first place. I shouldn't have fallen in love with Ding Yao. I am a complete idiot." The beautiful girl laughed at herself.
"There is a very awesome ice-type superpower in the first team, named Zhang Quanquan. He likes me very much. If I had been willing to follow him from the beginning, I wouldn't be still on the third floor now. But I am stupid. Fool, at that time, I only wanted to sleep with Ding Yao. Ding Yao slept with me, but he didn’t want me. If he didn’t want me, I couldn’t live without working, and others could sleep with me. But Ding Yao slept with me, and others could sleep with me. He won't want me anymore, even if he wants to, he won't dare, unless Ding Yao stops sleeping with me. But I don't have a fixed man, so Ding Yao won't stop sleeping with me. He wants to sleep with me, how can I still **** do it? Say I won't sleep with you? Unless I want to die." Qi Tongtong wanted to vomit blood when she thought of her painful situation.
Han Yanyan understood, and couldn't help but feel pain in her **** for Qi Tongtong. "It's a vicious cycle," she said.
"Zhang Quanquan is also a coward!" Qi Tongtong scolded, "He doesn't have the guts to tell Ding Yao that he wants to take me in. Ding Yao doesn't care at all. If he has the guts to tell Ding Yao, Ding Yao will also I won’t care!”
But this man would never say this. He likes Qi Tongtong, but he doesn't like her enough to compete with Ding Yao.