Chapter 155: 155： Maybe it's yours

After a while, Zhan Lian and the old cat both killed the door. The old cat's power was strange, as if only a shadow could be seen, turning around Zhan Lian, shouting:

"The key, open the door."

"My ex-wife."

Xun Zhanlian waved his hand, stretched out his steel-like fist, and lifted up the old cat who was wandering around like a mosquito. The old cat stood still, and "mouthed" in his mouth, not knowing what the joke was.

He crouched down on his knees with tacit understanding, clenched his hands, and Zhan Lian stepped on the old cat's hand, walked through the door, and turned over.

The weather was a bit sweltering, and Zhan Lian wore a camouflage vest, a jacket tied to her waist, military boots on her feet, trousers of military green jungle combat pants, tucked in boots, and black burly military boots, standing by the sporadic dead bodies. On a clearing.

Wu Zhanlian raised his hand and touched the dazzling scarf on his head. The shadow flickered behind him. The old cat stood behind him and pushed Zhan Lian's muscular back.

"What are you looking at? Where do you live?"

"Here!" Zhan Lian reached out and pointed to Building No. 1, which was not far away. He lifted up his military boots. He felt a bit timid like a hometown. He snapped for a moment, then bit his teeth and led the old cat into the hallway.

Passing the baby carriage outside the corridor, Zhan Lian glanced, shook his head, and smiled at the old cat behind him.

"Which unlucky child is afraid of being eaten early."

"Maybe it's yours."

The old cat smiled and made a joke. By the way, Zhan Lian's **** kicked and Zhan Lian's waist was straight. He ran straight forward and pressed the elevator. The old cat behind him cried:

"Your neighbourhood is good, this is the situation, the elevator still has electricity."

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"Solar backup power system, never power off!"

Zhan Lian, standing next to the elevator door, turned her back and looked proud, waiting for the elevator door to open. The two entered the elevator. Zhan Lian didn't notice anything wrong. Then she got out of the elevator and reached the door. Zhan Lian also glanced at the garbage in front of the door, and said to himself strangely,

"The opposite bear is still wrapped in diapers."

I threw all the garbage in front of his house!

Then he felt glad when fighting and practicing. He just looked at the small details in front of his house and knew the traces of activities here. Maybe his little ex-wife was really dead.

After unlocking the combination lock, Zhan Lian stood at the entrance, and looked at the general situation in the living room with a pair of sharp eyes. He completely relaxed his mind. Compared with the last time he came back, the living room was a bit messy, but it was not very Mess.

Without looking at the details, he can feel the breath of life here, the furniture and appliances are good, and there are no signs of struggle, indicating that his ex-wife has not been bullied.

"Don't block the road."

The old cat behind him walked in, stepping on his shoes and entering the room. Zhan Lian picked up something on the shoe cabinet and threw it towards the back of the old cat.

滚 "Get back, my wife is not allowed to wear shoes into the house."

"Exquisite!"

The old cat couldn't bear the expression on his face, and caught the thing thrown away by Zhan Lian backhand. At first glance, it was a feeding bottle, and he put it aside, wearing shoes in the Zhan Lian house. I admire

"I said, Lian, this house is good for you, or a lake view room. Did you give your ex-wife this way? How much did it cost you?"

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