dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 443 Relatives of Combatants

"I'm asking you something, why don't you say anything?"

"It's not dumb, is it?"

In the midst of questioning, Han Zheng pushed away the crowd, walked quickly to the girl, pointed to Zhou Xing in the photo and asked, "What does this person... have to do with you?"

The girl seemed a little scared, she backed away repeatedly with her arms around the photo, and kept silent at the same time.

"You newcomer, why are you so ignorant of the rules? Are you polite? I tell you that no matter how capable you are outside, you have to be honest when you get here!" A middle-aged aunt next to her immediately protected the girl, and said Han Zheng shouted.

And the middle-aged man also frowned and walked up: "What's the matter with you, the newcomer? Asking you, where is the person who brought you in?"

Looking at all these men, women and children, some were filled with righteous indignation, some looked suspicious, and some were a little terrified... Han Zheng suddenly wanted to laugh.

These strangers who suddenly appeared in his private area should be the living family members of other combatants, that is to say, they are a group of ordinary people.

As for why they appeared here, Han Zheng already had the answer in his mind.

I heard my cousin mention it in the dungeon before. On the battlefield, a certain club set up a [Real World Family Protection Plan], claiming that it can provide absolute protection for the relatives of combatants—the "absolute" is especially emphasized. .

When I first heard the news, I thought about it—what kind of protection dare to claim to be "absolute"?
Looking at it now, this ability to bring ordinary people into the [battlefield living area] at will, what is it other than "absolute protection"?
Han Zheng expected that the "Mr. Pingbu" they were talking about was the [rare number] whose ability was taken away by him.

This Pingbu should be a member or partner of a certain club. With this ability, he sells the [Protection Plan]. Combatants who need this can place their families with him.

In this way, safety can be guaranteed, and at the same time, combatants and their family members are also on the battlefield, and they can also visit regularly.

After the family members are stationed on the battlefield, some combatants have no worries in this world, and they can even bid farewell to this world completely, and avoid being completely killed in this world.

I believe that one day even if that Ping Bu died in the dungeon, his "client combatants" would take the initiative to collect Dragon Balls to resurrect him - after all, his family is in his hands.

It's just that he didn't expect that this ability was snatched away by him now, and the ordinary humans he had taken into the private area before were also packaged and transferred to him.

Han Zheng looked at the long-haired girl again. If he guessed correctly, she might be Zhou Xing's lover... It turned out that his old acquaintance also bought [Family Protection] here.

Han Zheng quickly glanced at the personal belongings of these "tenants", most of them were clothes and other things, and among these clothes, many people were carrying photo albums and other things, especially elderly people, Since it is impossible to return to the present world, those old photos have become precious thoughts.

And the middle-aged man who has been yelling, also has a photo album under his arm. From some of his previous words, it can be heard that he should be the father of "Mr. Pingbu".

Han Zheng ignored his yelling and questioning, raised his hand and pulled out the album, and quickly flipped through it.

"What are you doing? Give it back to me!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it.

Several other "tenants" who were filled with indignation also prepared to come up to help.

However, this is Han Zheng's private area after all, and no one can go against his will here.

With a thought in Han Zheng's mind, the middle-aged man and several other "tenants" were immediately pushed away by some invisible force, and they were pressed firmly on the sofa.

And Han Zheng quickly opened the photo album, and after turning a few pages, he frowned again.

The one who appeared the most in the album was a young man, and Han Zheng concluded that he was the Ping Bu, the one who was hit by Yang Huan on the roof.

It's just that this person looks familiar...

After a while, Han Zheng suddenly remembered, isn't this the person who was sent to the battlefield with a black card by himself in order to assassinate Liao Shenghui?
It turns out that this is his ability, and this guy has also become a [rare number]!
Han Zheng had learned from "Sun Yanzi" before that there was no relationship between the generation of [rare numbers] and whether they were issued with other [rare numbers] black cards.

Han Zheng couldn't help sighing—what a coincidence.

So far, the black cards I have distributed are much better, and most of them probably won't last long.

And this Pingbu not only became a [rare number], but also seemed to be doing well.

Afterwards, Han Zheng raised his hand and threw the album back to the middle-aged man.

The people around were not fools, let alone lived here for a while. They saw that Han Zheng seemed to be able to use some kind of supernatural ability to control people or things in this space at will, and everyone immediately guessed something in their hearts.

"I believe you can all guess a little bit. That's right, from now on, your shelter has become my space, and it's no longer the same as before." Han Zheng said directly.

Everyone was in an uproar, and at the same time looked at Han Zheng's eyes, and became more and more frightened.

Discussions and inquiries came and went.

And at the time of this commotion, Han Lei came in from outside the house with four old people.

"I've just explained something to our parents. They generally understand a little bit, and now they have to digest it slowly... Hey, what's going on here?" Seeing that there are so many people in the house, Han Lei asked Immediately froze.

"Didn't you mention a [Family Protection Plan] to me before, they are..." Han Zheng quickly explained to his cousin Han Lei.

"Then... what are you going to do with them?"

These people are ordinary human beings, but at the same time, they are also relatives or lovers of many combatants.

Those combatants who can spend a lot of money to buy [Family Protection] are not ordinary people.

And these ordinary human beings can be protected by those combatants at a high price, and they should also be valued by the combatants.

Han Zheng hesitated for a moment, then under the gaze of twenty or thirty pairs of eyes, he said:
"You can live with me temporarily. There are many rooms upstairs. You can choose it yourself, but before that, you have to do one thing for me."

As he said that, Han Zheng issued an order with his mind, and quickly called the two maids in.

"You two..." Han Zheng pointed to the two maids, and then to the group of tenants: "...ask them one by one, and make a record. Each of them was sent in by that relative, do they know? The numbers of the relatives, and whether there is a way to contact them, you should ask more carefully."

Later, he said to the tenants: "I believe you also hope that your family members can come to visit you as soon as possible, so, I hope you will cooperate as much as possible, don't hide anything, let alone lie, that will only harm you."

The two maids took out their notebooks and pens, and quickly walked towards the twenty or thirty ordinary people.

"Are you really going to take them in?" Han Lei asked softly in his ear.

"I can't drive them out. I'll make a decision after getting to know the relatives of those fighters... Besides, the food is provided by the battlefield, so I have nothing to lose."

Then, Han Zheng asked his cousin to stay here with his parents for a while.

As for himself, he was sent into the [Awakening Space] again.

(End of this chapter)