Zhang Xiaoqiang and Shanghai Qiaoyun looked at each other in surprise. Since when did Yang Ke-er learn French?
Yang Ke-er found it strange that Zhang Xiaoqiang was behaving strangely today. He did not react at all when he saw a survivor, which was very different from his usual style.
"Uhh … Ke Er … Think about it … He brought two little girls with him. That means that after we save him, we will earn one more. When you have a child, your child will also have a maid like Elena. Do you think … he will be happy?"
"Splash …" The sound of water came from the corner. Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed the flashlight on his shoulder in that direction. He saw a half-open door splashing in the water. The boat was tilting, and half of the door was submerged in water. Looking down the slope, he saw something white stirring in the water.
"Bullsh * t …"
"Zhang Xiaoqiang … About the survivor …"
"Huang Quan … You have to know that our target is not the survivor. He is not a Chinese. Even if we save him, we won't be able to speak the language. Who will take care of him? Right now, we should focus on finding a boat. Anyway, he is still alive after so long. Even if we delay it for another ten days or half a month, he will still be able to survive. When the time comes, we will wait until we are free and have enough food.
Right now, full speed ahead … "The Explorer 001 slowly approached the overturned boat. Under the blue waterline, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his NP22 and held it in his right hand. He held the Rat King Blade in his left hand to guard against any possible danger. Behind him, Yang Ke-er and Yuan Yi stood on the deck with five other team members. Shanghai Qiaoyun was on guard with the HMG. If she boarded the boat, it would be difficult for her to move in the narrow space.
"Cough … Ke Er … How did you know that was French?"
"You guys go out first. Don't look for a way on the first floor. It's all water here …"
When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that there were two little girls, he became excited. He had heard of the goth loli for a long time, but he had never seen one with his own eyes. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to meet one.
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke-er curiously. He still ignored the call for help.
"Elena taught me. She said that girls should learn to be elegant. Elegant girls are the most beautiful. Elegant girls are magnanimous!
Men have taste. Elegance comes from the inside out. Women, on the other hand, mostly comes from their actions. Uh … I don't know what is called magnanimity, so she taught me French. She said that once you know French, you will have magnanimity … "
The boat slowly came to a stop. A figure jumped over Zhang Xiaoqiang's head and landed on the steel boat. Looking at Yuan Yi who was kneeling on the boat and reaching out to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt depressed. This was the third time. This was the third time Yuan Yi jumped over his head. The first time was on Huxin Island. The second time was on Shazhou Island. This was the third time. How could a male chauvinist like him endure this?
With a bit of resistance, Zhang Xiaoqiang unwillingly reached out his hand. He deliberately climbed up slowly and clumsily. He didn't even look at Yuan Yi who was pulling Yang Ke-er behind him. He went straight up the slope and entered the first deck that was embedded under the ship's side.
Yang Ke-er complained to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Qiaoyun covered her mouth and chuckled. She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang playfully, waiting to see what kind of nonsense he was going to make up to fool Yang Ke-er.
The only writing table was covered in dust. The things that were originally on the table had all fallen to the ground and slid to a corner. Two of the three drawers of the writing table had also fallen. The remaining drawer had also been pulled open. Only a little bit of the edge was embedded in the table. It seemed that the drawer containing all kinds of things would fall to the ground and slide away with just a slight vibration.
Yang Ke-er was a little embarrassed. She had always been careless. It was rare for her to twist her hands together and act like a little girl.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly had an idea. He changed the topic to the child who was still on the dancer's arm. Yang Ke-er was still looking at him with a puzzled look.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's lazy look made Shanghai Qiaoyun speechless. It seemed that Zhang Xiaoqiang had never been interested in foreigners. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even look at that white, tender, big-breasted foreign girl. Now she had become Yang Ke-er's full-time maid and was ordered around by Yang Ke-er. The French beauty, who had always pursued freedom and fashion, had completely entered the role. She circled around Yang Ke-er all day long and took care of Yang Ke-er meticulously. She had already become Yang Ke-er's nominal housekeeper.
"Ha … Little Blackie's food …"
Seeing this zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that this was a dead end. While he was hesitating, people followed Zhang Xiaoqiang into the room and looked at the zombie with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang used the mission as an excuse to let Huang Quan focus on the mission. Huang Quan fell for this trick. He was silent for a long time. Then he said with a sigh, "Unfortunately … I saw that the two little girls beside him were in bad shape. They didn't seem to be able to hold on for long …"
The magazines were old and new. The cover girls were all seductive. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and kicked the drawer out. Countless books were flipped in the air. The pages of the books were flipped in the air.
"Aiyaya … You're all wrong … He's not speaking English … He's speaking French. He's calling for help."
After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve and smiled at Yang Ke-er.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully walked over. Through the light, he could see clearly that a pipe as thick as a person's waist was pressing down on the zombie's body in the water. The black zombie was soaked in the water until it turned white. Its head was just above the surface of the water, but the lower part of its body could only stay in the water. It couldn't move. Now it turned its head towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. Its mouth was full of sharp teeth, and it wanted to bite him.
Yang Ke 'er looked at the zombie with a hint of schadenfreude. In her eyes, zombies were no longer monsters that made her tremble in fear. They were just rats that had nothing to do with her, and now, they were snacks for her pet.
"You liar … As soon as you hear there's a little girl, you go and save her … Am I that old?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but curse. When he saw the doubt in Yang Ke-er's eyes, he suddenly came to a realization. It was rare for Yang Ke-er to know how to restrain herself and learn what a normal girl should learn. Even though he wasn't interested in Yang Ke-er learning French, he couldn't dispel Yang Ke-er's enthusiasm.
Explorer 001 turned its head towards the large white ship. Yang Ke-er, who was standing beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, pouted and said:
This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at Yang Ke-er. He stared unblinkingly at the little boy, wondering why he didn't notice the little loli.
"Turn … Turn … The target is the Glory …"
Yang Ke-er nodded, not really understanding. At this time, the bow of the ship had already passed the graveyard. The ships behind them followed. Some of the team members pointed at the little boy in the distance, but no one thought of saving him. They just watched. At this time, Huang Quan's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of something. In order to verify his theory, he wanted to do a little experiment …
Yang Ke-er didn't say anything. Zhang Xiaoqiang's perfunctory expression made her suspicious. With a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, she prepared to go to the ship and vent her anger on the zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned on the tactical flashlight and scanned the house, looking for an exit. Inadvertently, he swept the light over a drawer. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up. It was filled with pornographic magazines. They were all foreign goods, and there wasn't a single word that Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized.
"Well … I'm not talking about you … or Yi Na 'er?
You're good, she's good, I'm talking about the little boy … "
On the deck was a row of cabins. The cabins were narrow, and four stacked beds took up two-thirds of the space. The wardrobe that was embedded in the wall of the ship opened up as the beds tilted. Several casual and work clothes were crumpled up on the lock, like corpses that had been flipped out of their coffins.
"Hubby … aren't you most concerned about the child?
Why don't you go and see? "
"Uh … actually … this is what I'm thinking. He's a boy now, but he'll grow up to be a man in the future. When he becomes a man, he'll need a woman. Right now, he's in China, and there aren't any foreign girls around his age. In the future, he'll find Chinese girls. You say, isn't this competing with Chinese boys for resources?
So, for the happiness of Chinese boys, I've decided … to pretend that I didn't see it. So when he screams for help, I reply with bullsh * t … haha … that's it … "