I Can Upgrade in the Last Days

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"They seemed to have landed from the sky just now..." After thinking about it, the expressions of these British soldiers completely changed. They remembered very clearly how Xiaojun and the others appeared.

Can the car fly in the sky? And judging from the appearance of the large energy vehicle, it doesn't even have wings at all...

Although some people have imagined flying cars before the end of the world, they have not really appeared in people's lives.

After the outbreak of the end of the world, let alone this situation, all technology has stopped, and civilization has stopped...

But today, the appearance of Xiaojun and his party completely broke their understanding.

After seeing these dozens of large energy vehicles with their eyes, they became more certain of this idea. They were not dreaming. Everyone saw it just now. Xiaojun and the others did not drive the car in from outside...

"Are you going to take us with you?" Xiaojun frowned slightly, his face was a little displeased, but he was not angry, after all, that's how people are abroad, and the expressions of these British soldiers are not excessive, it's normal to question... .

However, under the premise that there is not much time to waste with these British soldiers, Xiaojun said one more sentence...

"Bring..." The British soldier who was the leader noticed that Xiaojun was frowning red, so he hurriedly responded.

He was still overwhelmed by the shock, but he didn't know if he didn't take it seriously. Looking at it now, he became even more frightened. Every move of Xiaojun and the others revealed a powerful aura. From this point, it is not difficult to judge that Xiaojun and the others None are weak....

And what surprised him even more was the clothes worn by Xiaojun and the others. The uniform black clothes seemed to be made of more ordinary materials, and the more important point was that they were not holding guns, and they were uniformly cold. weapon.

The British soldier's eyes have never left his attention since he also noticed the sabers carried by Xiaojun and the others on their backs...

It is not that no one in the UK has such cold weapons, but there are not many of them. But these British soldiers all know that those who can hold cold weapons cannot be weak...

One of the characteristics of the last days is that for the strong, hot weapons are useless...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened the British soldier became. At this time, I completely believed what Xiaojun and the others said. Not to mention anything else, just the calmness they show now and the weapons they use are enough to prove everything.

"Okay, let's go. We don't have much time..." Xiaojun saw the British soldier nodding, and he also responded, talking and discussing calmly is undoubtedly what Xiaojun most hopes to see.

"Well..." Immediately afterwards, these dozens of British soldiers led the small army and dozens of them walked towards the side of the square, much faster than ordinary people. But to Fang Chong and the others, this kind of speed is completely small Ks.

Keeping up is absolutely no problem

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"Who are you..." Soon, Xiaojun and his group were taken by these British soldiers to a house hundreds of meters away from this square, or to be precise, it should be a command center.

After Xiaojun entered the house, his eyes stopped at some decorations in this house. These buildings with the strongest European flavor can feel a kind of exotic style...

But the surprise is the surprise, Xiaojun quickly diverted his own attention and put his gaze on the opposite side of him. A tall middle-aged man in a white military uniform with blond hair, blue pupils...

Although it is just a simple sentence, Xiaojun can feel a powerful and superior aura revealed from him...

However, this kind of breath oppression from the superior is for Xiaojun. It has long been commonplace, and he is not moved at all. As for that kind of powerful strength, Xiaojun is even more indifferent.

Although the strength of this British blonde senior official is not weak. But for someone like Xiaojun who is used to seeing powerful fighters, it seems a bit unsightly. Don't say that compared to Fang Chong, Song Minghuang Qianchuan and others, it's hard to say just wanting to be stronger than him....

And Xiaojun knew in his heart that with his current strength, developing Huaxia, and placing it in the Shanghai base market, he would be at the upper-middle level at most. If he is stronger than him, there should be eighty if not one hundred...

After all, Xiaojun's talent is not particularly high.

"We are from China..." Xiaojun looked at the blond military man and said after a while.

Xiaojun's performance was a little arrogant. After all, they came to help Britain. If they were weak, they would be laughed at. Xiaojun couldn't do thankless things.

Although Xiaojun is not very old, he knows a lot about the ways of the world. He will be soft when he should be soft, but when he wants to be hard, he cannot be soft...

"Oh? Huaxia..." Hearing Xiaojun's simple words showed a little arrogance, the blond officer frowned slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words...

"That's right, we are from China, you should be the ruler of London, the base city of survivors?" Of course, Xiaojun noticed the change in the expression on the officer's face, but his expression was still calm...

"So what..." Hearing Xiaojun's still calm tone, the blond officer's expression became more and more ugly. Since the end of the world, coupled with his strength, few people dare to talk to him like this. The result of a dull face is that you are on the verge of getting angry.....

"Do you think the current city of London is about to be breached..." Xiaojun saw the reaction of the blond officer, but the more he looked at it, the more he seemed to be not very capable. If he was really strong, The reaction is impossible to show on the face.....

But what Xiaojun thinks, but what he said next has nothing to do with the previous...

"What do you mean..." After hearing Xiaojun's words without thinking, the expression of the blond officer changed completely, and he stood up from the office chair...

He seemed to want to rely on his strong body to give Xiaojun a sense of oppression from the bottom of his heart.

But what made him punch nothing was that Xiaojun was not frightened, but watched the performance of the blond officer with a smile on his face...

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"Men are not secret words..." Xiaojun didn't take the blond officer's anger into his eyes, he just said something in a very flat tone...

"If you really want to talk about the situation in London, I can't know less than you..." Xiaojun looked at the sky outside, and then looked at the blond officer with a stunned expression after hearing his words...