Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

Liu Guodong's face was quite cold. He suppressed the anger in his heart. He never expected that Yu Xingnian would do such a thing to him.

What does it mean?

Threat?

Is it because Yu Xingnian had this victory that he was sure of it, and now he used this kind of threat?

"How dare you, Yu Xingnian, threaten me!"

Liu Guodong gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, then got up and put on his clothes.

After simply wiping his face with a little water, Liu Guodong immediately walked out of the room and came outside the room where Yu Xingnian was.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He knocked on the door, and soon Yu Xingnian opened the door and came out.

"Liu Guodong, what are you doing here?" Yu Xingnian looked calm.

He was very tall, more than 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles were even stronger. Even loose pajamas could not stop his bulging muscles, which seemed to be filled with explosive power.

Standing in front of Liu Guodong at this moment, the contrast between the two is quite strong.

Seeing Yu Xingnian's strong body, Liu Guodong couldn't help but be shocked and froze for a moment.

However, he quickly recovered and said with a smile: "Deputy Chief Yu, don't you know what I came here to ask?"

Um?

A look of confusion flashed across Yu Xingnian's face: "What do you mean?"

"Did I do something to you?"

Yu Xingnian looked Liu Guodong up and down and said, "I didn't do anything. If you want to put some blame on me, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Those despicable tricks have no effect on me. Don't even think about playing these tricks on me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"You must have been scheming behind what happened last night. That kind of trick is obviously your style!"

The conversation between the two made each other puzzled. Liu Guodong was surprised. Unexpectedly, Yu Xingnian refused to admit it.

wrong!

Judging from Yu Xingnian's character, he does not seem like someone who would do such a thing.

Liu Guodong recalled Yu Xingnian's behavior during this period, and he soon realized that he might have really misunderstood.

From the time he met Yu Xingnian until now, the other party has basically never played any conspiracy. Obviously Yu Xingnian is not good at these at all. The other party's character is also someone who hates conspiracy tracks, which is in line with the usual style of soldiers.

So the question is, since it wasn't Yu Xingnian who did it, then who was the person who inserted a knife on his bedside?

Liu Guodong was puzzled. While he was thinking, Yu Xingnian had already closed the door.

Liu Guodong had no choice but to return to his room first. He suddenly discovered that his door had not been pried open, and there were no footprints on the ground under his feet.

There wasn't even any hope or anything else on the fruit knife.

My door is a warehouse door. This kind of door is made entirely of steel and is very strong. It is very difficult to pry the door open and enter silently.

Even if Yu Xingnian really had the ability to pry open the door, the creaking sound caused by opening the door would be unavoidable.

But here's the problem, he heard absolutely nothing last night.

"There are no traces at all, so who inserted the knife into my bedside?" Liu Guodong couldn't help but ponder.

suddenly!

A sound like thunder exploded in his mind, and he suddenly thought of someone.

"Meng Ren!"

"He had every motive to attack me. Many people could tell from what happened last night that he was plotted against me. If I were Meng Ren, I would definitely not be willing to be taken advantage of like this."

"This way, Meng Ren will have the motive to take action!"

Liu Guodong's expression was extremely sad, but he was still a little confused, how did Meng Ren do it?

Could it be...

"If Meng Ren is a capable person, then he can definitely do it!"

At this moment, Liu Guodong felt jealousy and anger in his heart.

He was jealous that Meng Ren was actually an able person.

The anger was because Meng Ren dared to threaten him. In the past, during peacetime, he had held a high position and people around him had always treated him respectfully.

Now in troubled times, he also used his identity to quickly form the White Rock Camp.

But now a mere outsider dared to threaten him like this, which made Liu Guodong not angry in his heart.

If Meng Ren could put a knife on his bedside, he could kill him with a knife.

This is a threat!

Meng Ren used this method to warn him not to plot against him again, otherwise he would die next time.

At this moment, Liu Guodong's expression was extremely gloomy, his expression was very ugly, and the cold light in his eyes was as cold as a blade.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the fruit knife beside him, and Liu Guodong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Almost, if Meng Ren had murderous intentions last night, he would be dead now!

This feeling of life and death hanging by a thread is very bad.

"Grass!"

"A young boy who dares to threaten me is really brave."

"So what if you are an ability user? I want to see how much ability you have!" Liu Guodong gritted his teeth.

…

Inside the Protoss camp!

It was three o'clock in the morning and he slept until one o'clock in the afternoon. Only then did Meng Ren wake up from the bed and stretched lazily.

"Aren, you finally woke up!" Xia Yu's voice came from the side.

Meng Ren didn't bother to pay attention to him. He got up and put on his clothes, then washed his face and brushed his teeth as usual.

Zhu Huihui walked in from outside: "Captain, are we going to cook?"

"Let's cook. You don't have to ask me anything from now on. I've put all the ingredients in the warehouse. You can just cook as usual every day!" Meng Ren said.

Zhu Huihui nodded obediently, then went to the warehouse to get ingredients and start preparing breakfast.

Outside the tent, Lu Qianqian and the others had already gotten up, and each of them was already hungry. However, Meng Ren did not get up. Apparently no one mentioned anything about eating.

Seeing Zhu Huihui come out with the ingredients and start making breakfast, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on their faces.

Lu Qianqian stepped forward: "Huihui, let me help you!"

Qi Jiayu on the side also came forward: "I'm here to help too!"

"Thank you!" Zhu Huihui smiled and nodded.

With the help of two women, breakfast cooking is indeed much faster.

Zhu Huihui is responsible for the meals for seven or eight people, which does take a lot of time.

After a while, a burst of tempting cooking floated out of the kitchen.

Because there was not much circulation in the underground air raid shelter, the aroma of the cooking quickly spread to the direction of the Baishi camp.