National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

"Are you dissatisfied with my body?" The girl's voice sounded.

The pitch is weird, but the sound is nice.

"I'm not interested in little girls." Lin Qingfeng said lightly.

"If it's because of my face, it won't matter if you turn off the light." The girl's voice was full of temptation with a nasal tinge.

"Don't think too much, just because you practice martial arts, it reminds me of my wife, put on your clothes."

Lin Qingfeng only felt a soft body hugging him from behind, and a pair of white arms wrapped around his waist.

"I will do well, please keep me!" The girl's face was pressed against Lin Qingfeng's back, her voice trembling.

Lin Qingfeng turned around, grabbed the girl by the neck, and lifted her up to his face with one hand, staring at her eyes with a pair of dark eyes.

"I'm not interested in you. Wear your clothes back. You can be a weapon and a dagger in my hands in the future, but you are definitely not a woman."

"Boom!" Lin Qingfeng threw the girl on the ground with a flick of his hand, and continued to turn his head to watch the battle on the field.

"I understand, Master!" The girl was silent for a few seconds before calmly replying.

Afterwards, behind Lin Qingfeng came the sound of getting dressed carefully.

After a while, the girl got dressed, stood behind Lin Qingfeng, bowed and said, "Master, my name is Yu Xiaoxiao..."

"From today onwards, your name is Yu Xiaoxiao. The previous name should be lost along with your identity!" Lin Qingfeng interrupted her.

"Yes, master!" The girl nodded, took a few steps back, and stood by the side with her hands down.

It's just that on her drooping face, a few tears fell down her cheeks, wet the veil covering her face.

The fierce battle in the field was still going on, and after about an hour, Xu Shan walked back slowly, and saw that the door of the room was open, and Lin Qingfeng was still lying by the window.

The girl stood behind Lin Qingfeng with her arms down, and Zhu Ruitian was not in the room either.

Xu Shan's eyes glanced at the girl, her clothes were not buttoned properly, and those slender eyes were looking at Lin Qingfeng's back with slender eyes.

"Cut!" Xu Shan despised in his heart, but said respectfully, "My lord, it's your turn to play soon. Would you like to go down with me to get ready?"

"No need, by the way, I will move all the things Yu Xiaoxiao wins here. She is mine, so the things she wins are also mine." Lin Qingfeng said without turning her head.

"Yu Xiaoxiao?" Xu Shan looked at the girl in confusion, and the girl puffed out her chest subconsciously.

"I changed her name, and I will call her Yu Xiaoxiao from now on." Seeing the new team below, Lin Qingfeng twitched his lips and looked away, and began to organize his equipment.

"Yes, my lord, what kind of weapon will you use later? Weapons are not allowed." Seeing Lin Qingfeng checking the weapon in his hand, Xu Shan hurriedly added.

Lin Qingfeng was taken aback, he originally wanted to use weapons to solve the battle, so that he could hide his strength.

Unexpectedly, weapons are not allowed?Immediately, he looked at the venue below, and understood a little bit in his heart.

It's just that a circle of power grids can't stop weapons, so if weapons are used, it is estimated that few spectators sitting near the edge of the field will die.

"Double swords, do you have claw blades?" Lin Qingfeng turned around and looked at Xu Shan.

"What is the claw blade?" Xu Shan asked back.

Lin Qingfeng touched his chin, thought for two seconds and said, "Then prepare two short knives for me!"

"Okay!" Xu Shan bowed and left the room.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Qingfeng, hesitant to speak.

"Speak!" Lin Qingfeng took out a small claw blade made of a throwing knife from his backpack, and all of it got stuck on the body armor.

"My brother, can I call him into this room? Can I let him live with me in the future?" Yu Xiaoxiao lowered his head and asked with some uncertainty.

"Okay! You can call! From now on, follow Zhu Ruitian, and you have to participate in the battle." Lin Qingfeng nodded, walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Up to now, Lin Qingfeng has not been able to meet the leader of Fugang, and all the orders of that guy are conveyed by Xu Shan.

Isn't this kind of caution a little too careful?
And what are the backgrounds of those armored teammates in the boxes?Just for fun?Or is there some other purpose?
Or, the boss behind the Fugang is actually a member of the production group?

Lin Qingfeng pondered, and walked to the container where the contestants entered.

Some survivors who had just participated in the competition and survived were imprisoned in iron cages, waiting for the quarantine to end.

On both sides are teammates with weapons and live ammunition...

I glanced at the weapons in their hands. There were all types of weapons, and they were not uniformly equipped, but most of them were American-style infantry weapons. Coupled with a variety of clothes, they looked like a group of armed rebels.

"My lord, your weapon." Seeing Lin Qingfeng, Xu Shan hurried forward and handed over two short knives.

The short knife is very sharp and well maintained. It seems that Xu Shan didn't take the opportunity to do any tricks.

"Thank you!" Lin Qingfeng took the dagger and waved it lightly twice in his hand.

"Also please be careful, I bet all my wealth on you. My lord said, let you anger the audience first, so that he can manipulate the odds." Xu Shan said with a stern expression.

Lin Qingfeng smiled, nodded and stood aside waiting.

People around were all looking at Lin Qingfeng, and those teammates with weapons, some of whom knew Lin Qingfeng's amazing performance in front of the city wall, were all looking at him and whispering something.

Waiting is long, and waiting at any time is a test for people.

Not long after, the door of the container was opened.

Several teammates walked in with black plastic bags. They should be responsible for bringing out the contestants from the previous round, whether they were whole or loose.

And Lin Qingfeng also noticed that the zombies in the venue were all controlled to move towards the container on the other side.

"The manipulator behind the Fugang is indeed a member of the Production Corps. If there is no biological armor that can control the zombies, it is impossible for them to hold such a competition."

Lin Qingfeng gritted his teeth, the desire to destroy Fugang became stronger in his heart!His gaze swept across the row of boxes on the second floor, and his killing intent gradually gathered in his heart.

"My lord! It's your turn to play." The host with a loudspeaker had already walked in, and Xu Shan leaned over to remind him in a low voice.

Lin Qingfeng nodded, and also stepped into the container. The door of the container behind him was closed with a bang.

In the dark and narrow container passage, an unpleasant smell filled the surroundings.

The smell of blood, rancidity, and stomach acid mixed together was disgusting.