PFC Chapter 358 I'm Taking Her Away Today
Chapter 358 I'm Taking Her Away Today
No matter how stupid Yi Beiwang was, he should have realized by now that Vashtor was fucking a woman.
I never expected that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually...
No, it can’t be said that he has thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Now Vashtor has disheveled hair, is dirty, and looks extremely miserable.
But he...or should I say, she, looked up at Yi Beiwang in shame and anger, which really confused him.
Skin as white as jade, eyes as charming as silk, curves in shape...
There are no words to describe Yi Ran Bei Wang's mood at this moment. He just wants to shout: Damn, it's so beautiful.
Question: What should I do if my friend turns into a beautiful girl?
Answer: Brother, I haven’t asked you for anything, right?
Stop, stop, stop. Why is the style of painting wrong? This is not a romance novel, and the surroundings are not a campus filled with the scent of cherry blossoms.
Yi Beiwang looked at the bodies in other cells for a while, and finally corrected his attitude. He asked, "No, brother... sister, how can you be a woman?"
Vashtor asked in return: "How do you think a very beautiful disabled woman will be treated in the Mojave?"
Of course it's made into a flannel ball. What else can you do? Use it to star in a wasteland romantic comedy?
If Vashtor hadn't disguised himself, he probably wouldn't have been able to live to meet Yi Beiwang.
Perhaps the name Vashtor is also fake.
Yi Beiwang didn't have the courage to ask her directly, so he gave her a treatment injection and waited silently for Lana and the others to gather their troops.
During this period, Yi Beiwang was also observing the dungeon.
Dirty and messy are just the basics; the focus is on the people here.
Judging from visual observation, there are at least four to five hundred people imprisoned in the small dungeon.
Some of them were already dead, with maggots and rats crawling all over their bodies.
The dead people were missing a lot of flesh and organs, and there were traces of cutting.
I can understand organs, but why cut meat? You can't eat it, right?
Most of the other living people had lost their luster, their eyes were empty and numb, and they didn't react even when Yi Beiwang threw stones at them.
There are even a dozen super mutants in the dungeon, both blue and green.
Seeing Yi Beiwang looking at them, the mutants no longer had the high fighting spirit of the past, and covered their grooves tremblingly.
My God, are the people from Slaanesh going to use them to bully others?
Judging from the reaction, it must have been visited by many people. People in the wasteland have really strong tastes.
Yi Beiwang couldn't bear to see these tragic scenes, so he simply turned around and didn't look at them.
Vashtor's condition also seemed to be a little off. His complexion was getting worse and worse. He gasped and asked weakly, "How...how did you get in? I just saw you transformed into someone else. Is this some kind of disguise?"
Yi Beiwang replied: "It's nothing, just think of it as my special ability."
"Is that so... Then what are you waiting for now?"
"When I first became a plunderer, I fooled the people outside and told them that a group of wealthy businessmen would come to Highway 15. With my charm and eloquence, they all believed me and a large group of them went there to ambush."
At this point, Yi Beiwang used Pip-Boy to send a message to his teammates, asking them to call him directly after they had gathered.
Looking at Yi Beiwang squatting beside him and adjusting the Pip-Boy, Vashtor squinted at the Pip-Boy on his arm, then looked at his face, as if confirming something.
But she just shook her head, thinking that something was wrong with her brain and she was starting to hallucinate.
How can they be so similar? It's impossible...
But she still asked tentatively: "Yi Beiwang, have you been to Alaska?"
"Huh? Why would I go there when I have nothing better to do? What kind of place is that?"
"It's okay, just think of me as having a broken brain, but I'm curious, why did you come to save me?"
"Aren't you Major General of the Enclave? I thought you might know something useful, so you might as well come over and give the four major gangs a slap in the face."
"You...you are from the Enclave? Which branch?"
"You misunderstood. I did kill an Enclave colonel, and I don't like this force."
As he said that, Yi Beiwang rubbed Vashtor's face and let out a wicked laugh.
Vashtor stopped talking and quietly retreated to the corner.
She had thought that the headquarters had finally come to rescue her, a major general who was drifting away. Now it seemed that it was good enough that she was not caught by Yi Beiwang and made into a ball of fluff.
Vashtor once again became worried about her fate, and she began to wonder if she had any bargaining chips that could make Yi Beiwang treat her well.
Just then, there was a burst of gunfire outside.
Yi Beiwang knew that Lana and the others had already taken action, and it was time for him to leave.
He carried Vashtor on his back and ran out of the dungeon at full speed.
Along the way, many prisoners were banging on the railings, trying to attract the two men's attention.
But Yi Beiwang didn't even look at them and just kept running.
He is carrying a disabled person on his back now, and he has no time to save these disabled people. If he has time later, he might come back to help, but not now.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, Vashtor will be rescued soon.
However, plans can never keep up with changes. As soon as Yi Beiwang arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he ran into more than 20 predators who ran in.
It seemed that these looters had been living in comfort for too long and didn't even have a gun. They wanted to get weapons from the dungeon, but instead they saw Yi Beiwang robbing the prison.
One of the looters recognized Yi Beiwang and shouted, "He is the leader of the Yibei Merchant Group. The boss said that whoever kills him will be rewarded with 10,000 bottle caps!"
Hearing the high bounty, the plunderers' greed was ignited. When they saw that Yi Beiwang had no gun in his hand, their smiles became more and more unbridled.
Seeing this, Vashtor advised, “Don’t worry about me. You will die if you take care of a cripple like me.”
"Remember the base camp of the Iron Warriors? There is a medal in the drawer of my room. With it, you can go..."
Before Vashtor could finish speaking, Yi Beiwang stuffed her into the trash can beside him, and then exchanged for a large piece of bulletproof cloth to cover her.
Want to leave a last word? I won't give you that chance.
At least let me make it into a flannel ball and play with it a hundred times!
After doing all this, Yi Beiwang patted Vashtor's head and shouted to the plunderers: "I'm going to take her away today. I'll see who has the guts to stop me!"