"What's your opinion?"
The brothers looked at Gong Er together and said in unison, as if they all wanted her to give her some opinion.
Seeing this, Xiao Ming became more determined in his decision.
At least before escaping from the Fourth Reich, he must be ruthless and turn this small team into a flawless killing machine.
Gong Er's existence is a double-edged sword, an encouragement to him; but a softening to the other brothers.
He must sharpen this sword well.
If it is too hard, it will break easily; if it is too soft, it will hurt others instead of hurting yourself.
Xiao Ming shrugged: "If you have any opinions, feel free to mention them."
"Bald" Gong Erqingling's eyes fell on his face and he paused deliberately.
This is a challenge to Xiao Ming's authority.
Others call him "head", but she insists on adding the word "light".
One word difference is a huge mistake.
"Don't call me bald, my hair has grown out."
Xiao Ming proudly stroked his long hair.
Not only did his hair grow out, but his beard also grew.
The same is true for the rest of the brothers.
Since being locked up, they have been unable to take care of themselves.
They are all unshaven and have matured a lot.
Especially Wang Kun.
Although he is small, he has a beard, which adds a lot of power.
"Once you are bald, you will be bald forever, I will call you bald," Gong Erman said unreasonably.
"You two," Xiao Ming was about to retort, but then he remembered his own rules and had to call out her name: "Gong Er, if you fart, just fart."
Gong Er's face suddenly turned red.
He didn't expect him to be so vulgar.
Then he thought about how vulgar he was.
He bit his lip and said bitterly: "Even in the army, soldiers have a certain amount of free time every day.
They can't be ordered by their superiors.
Come and drink.”
"That's right, that's right."
Seeing Gong Er fighting for his rights, the other brothers all agreed.
When Xiao Ming saw that the ghost girl had successfully aroused dissatisfaction, he did not dare to offend the public, so he had to compromise and said angrily: "Okay, from now on, you will have free time when eating, and it cannot exceed ten minutes at a time."
It was said to be ten minutes, but I couldn't time it, so I could only estimate it roughly.
"Second sister, you are such a good person."
Xiao Wu shouted "Love sister" again as if to demonstrate.
"I love your size," Xiao Ming replied angrily in his stomach, and directed his grievances on the food.
He took a bite of golden french fries and drank a red drink, which was actually steaming.
This was the legendary carbonated drink and he drank it all in one gulp.
The cups and plates are all made of paper, and there are no cutlery, just use your hands.
The fat man didn't hesitate to give in.
He stuffed French fries and tomatoes into his mouth at the same time.
He knew how to match nutrition well, which made his mouth bulge.
In the black market in my hometown, I can occasionally buy potatoes, but I have never seen tomatoes because I can't grow them.
It seems that the Fourth Reich’s planting technology is good.
Everyone went crazy and wiped out all the food on the table.
The tabletop made a crisp "ding" sound and slowly fell back to the ground.
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Everyone's buttocks also dropped.
It turned out that the round table and the round stool were in sync, and they hurriedly stood up.
The round table lowered to the ground, and a lid slowly covered it, while the round stool lowered to the level of the ground.
The two merged into the floor, and it was impossible to tell that there had been a table and a circle of chairs just now.
This also shows that the technology of the Fourth Reich is quite advanced.
For several days, they had two meals a day, eating, drinking, and sleeping.
Everyone ate a lot of legendary foods, such as snails, pasta, and salad, and they felt like they were living in heaven.
However, Xiao Ming is a devil in heaven.
In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he leads several brothers to run and train.
Gong Er did not participate in it.
She had her own training method of jujitsu.
She twisted her body around in the white robe.
It was as soft as if there were no bones.
It was astonishing.
It's just that this kind of ability is of no real help to either combat or survival.
It's just a showpiece.
Xiao Ming is also training his Ding Li.
He doesn’t understand why he reacts every time he sees Gong Er taking a bath.
He remembers that when he took a bath with so many female soldiers in the recruit camp, he was indifferent.
Could it be that Ding Li will degrade What annoyed him even more was that among the brothers, he was the only one who reacted.
If everyone was talking to each other, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, as if he had any thoughts about her.
He really wanted to ask the other brothers why they didn't respond to her, but it was a pity that he now put himself in the top position and had strict requirements on the brothers and could not destroy the serious image he had finally established.
It's a matter of everyone's life and death.
Let's put aside such a trivial matter.
Anyway, when Gong Er takes a bath, he faces the wall and keeps his eyes out of sight.
Whenever there was free time during meals, everyone became active, except Xiao Ming, who sat upright, eating and drinking, and thinking about life.
Of course, he was not thinking about life, but thinking that the person who controlled all of this could not just support them.
What would happen next?
The only thing he could guess was that it would be more dangerous than the original cell.
With such worries, he was stressed and frowning, but it happened to match the serious gesture he made.
The brothers are not worried.
After being with Xiao Ming for a long time, they will inevitably become dependent on him.
This is true, Xiao Ming can strategize, attack alone, and do everything.
In terms of fighting ability and wisdom, he is the strongest among the brothers.
The most important thing is that he can turn danger into good luck and survive every time.
It seems that good luck has been following him.
Xiao Ming knows best that good luck will not always follow him.
He doesn't even think he has good luck.
Whenever he succeeds, it's the beginning of a new round of hardships.
Such ups and downs in life are not something ordinary people can endure.
It's a miracle that he didn't go crazy.
The only thing he feels lucky about is that he has a true love.
In the past, whenever he was about to lose his strength, he could cheer up just by thinking of one of the roses and Wan Ruo.
But now, the life and death of his two lovely wives are uncertain, and he doesn't even know their whereabouts.
The thought of what might have happened to them, the thought of that terrible dream, drove him crazy.
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He was lucky, God gave him another placebo, maybe a poisonous placebo, but it was better than nothing.
He looked at Gong Er, and only when he looked at her did he feel more relaxed.
Many men, when they are depressed, become energetic when they see a beautiful woman, and Xiao Ming is not immune to this.
Gong Er, who is like an angel, chats and laughs with the other brothers, but is not angry with him.
When he talks to him occasionally, he calls him "bald".
He was used to being called "bald" by her, and he had to admit that because of her presence, these days were not so boring.
Her fighting ability is average, and her two special skills, judo and jujitsu, are neither practical.
Of course, her judo almost killed Xiao Ming.
However, the role she played was far greater than her combat power.
Adding a female slave to a group of male slaves is indeed a very scientific and ingenious arrangement.
At least, the other brothers, with Xiao Ming and Gong Er's tension and relaxation, had no time to think wildly, because their wives also had an unpredictable fate.
In the new cell, the time could not be seen.
Xiao Ming estimated based on meal times and biological clock that five days had passed.
On this day, something unusual happened.
When everyone woke up, it was supposed to be breakfast time, but the tables and stools were not raised from the ground, and there was nothing to eat.
However, in the past few days, everyone's stomachs have been full of oil and water, and they don't feel too hungry.
Xiao Ming's intuition was that it had reached an important moment, or a life and death moment.
Instead of leading his brothers to run as usual, he gave the order: "Free activities today."
Xiao Ming himself still ran in circles.
He was different from others.
Others consumed physical energy by running, but he accumulated strength.
He must maintain the best condition to face the unknown but destined to be dangerous future.
"Boss, give us some tasks."
Lin Juxin followed behind him and asked.
Man is really a strange animal.
When he is strictly restrained, he will complain.
Once he lets go, he will not know what to do.
Xiao Ming said casually: "Let's go practice jujitsu with Gong Er."
The brothers really started practicing with Gong Er.
They were in the middle of the floor, and Xiao Ming was on the edge, without affecting each other.
This is good, it’s not as energy-consuming as running.
Gong Er acted as a teacher attentively, first demonstrating, and then adjusting their postures one by one.
Wang Kun and Xiao Wu are both masters of leg arts, and they can draw inferences from one example.
Fatty and Lin Juxin were having a hard time, especially Fatty, who formed a big meat ball on the ground, which was quite funny.
Xiao Ming ran for a while, feeling a little bored and uninterested.
He also wanted to practice jujitsu, but he couldn't save his dignity, so he had to take a shower.
He stepped on a pair of footprints and faced the wall.
In a moment, a dense network of water poured down from above his head, separating him and the people outside into two worlds.
He opened his mouth freely and let the warm water like rain pour into his throat.
Of course, this water was drinkable.
The gentle rain was like a lover's hand, caressing his body.
He couldn't help but think of his two lovely wives, and even thought of Gong Er in front of him: