My Doomsday Women's Army

At that time, the line of sight in the tunnel was not good, and it was not good for them to use flashlights to take photos. It was too impolite. At that time, they thought it was Zoya, and the two of them went back disappointed...

They don't know anything...

The other two people in the car.

Liu Xiaomo had no memory, and Miss Qianyou didn't dare to say about "Brother Leader gave her chocolate to confess her love", she just covered her head in the quilt and shivered...

Bai Lulu couldn't really deal with Qian so...

In the end, before the case was solved, Qin Xuan came over again to urge today's task, so this matter can only be let go and handled as a headless case.

The only good news is that Bai Lulu has come here now, and she found that nothing really happened between the two of them.

This made her heave a sigh of relief, her expression towards Liu Xiaomo improved a lot, and she didn't embarrass little girl Qianyou anymore...

……

After breakfast, Wu Nan led people to connect the large generator set, and the Shiligou Tunnel was lit.

"Call everyone over for a meeting."

These days I have been exhausted during the journey and have no fixed place to live. Although the life is not bitter, the female team members always feel that something is missing.

Without a sense of security, there is no sense of security without a home.

Just at the moment when the tunnel was powered on, many people were in a trance, with an indescribable feeling in their hearts, a long-lost relief...

It's like a traveler who wandered around for several years and suddenly returned home. No matter how beautiful the outside scenery is, it can't give you the feeling of being a home.

It feels amazing...

Ten minutes later, in a brightly lit tunnel space.

Liu Xiaomo, Bai Lulu, Qin Xuan, Yu Yajie, Ke Xinyi, Ye Rui, Gu Yanran, Mei Tong, Qian You, Su Xiyue, Song Zhiqing...

Yin Yue, Shen Fengming, Hu Yuelan, Yu Wei, Fang Jing, Fang Ya, Zhuo Ya, Bai Xiaoyu, Lin Menger, Zhao Yishan, Tao Xiaoying...

A total of 22 level 3 awakeners and a dozen level 2 awakeners from the whole group gathered here.

Tired of running around these days, before I knew it, Bingtuan now had 22 Level 3 special awakeners, among them, Bai Lulu, Gu Yanran, and Tao Xiaoying were mutants.

Of course, here, Liu Xiaomo, Yu Yajie, Lin Menger and others, because of their different types of awakening, they are still nominally level 2 special awakeners.

But the crystals and abilities consumed are the same as those of a level 3 special awakener, or stronger, and there is also a spark 1 times faster than ordinary people.

The atmosphere of the meeting is more serious, there are three general contents:

One is that the ice group will use the Shiligou Tunnel as a temporary base in the next period of time.

2 Yes, I talked about excavating meteorites and other related matters in 3 ways today.

Point 3, Liu Xiaomo decided to go to the so-called Great Survivor's Home to investigate the situation there first, and her other daughters temporarily stayed in the Shiligou Tunnel to arrange simple fortifications, including setting traps at the tunnel entrance, building a field cooking camp, and toilets in the tunnel. , bathroom, etc...

The first two points are not controversial. Regarding the third point, Liu Xiaomo wants to go to the Home of Survivors alone. Bai Lulu, Qin Xuan, Ye Rui and Ke Xinyi all objected. They think Liu Xiaomo is dangerous by himself, at least take 3 stoneskin men are around.

Liu Xiaomo's thinking was exactly the opposite of theirs, he felt that he was safer by himself.

Almost all the stone-skinned girls in the group are young and beautiful, Yerui Yinyue, Luo Yibai Xiaoyu, they follow by my side, they are the focus no matter where they go.

On the contrary, he is a man by himself, puts on dirty clothes, can blend into the crowd wherever he goes, and is unassuming.

In the end, of course, they listened to Liu Xiaomo. Ye Rui and the others divided into three groups to dig the meteorite, and Qin Xuan was in charge of the base fortifications and logistics support.

Liu Xiaomo promised that no matter what the investigation results are, he will come back to report his safety within a week at the latest. If he won't come after a week, the ice group will send a large force to search for him and so on...

"It's almost there. This week, you have something to discuss. If you encounter troubles that you can't solve, go to Huo Hua, logistics, Qin Xuan, and the logistics will be left to you."

Wu Nan personally replaced a Prado with a license plate of Eastern Liao Province, Liu Xiaomo bid farewell to the girls, planned to start the car on fire, and rushed to the direction of the Great Survivor's House alone...

Chapter 339 : The House of the Great Survivor

"This waist, this waist seems to be broken..."

A giant tree surrounded by hundreds of people soared into the sky. Under the tree, a group of ant-like survivors were carrying soil outward with difficulty...

"Crack, creak, creak..."

Deng Wanxiong pushed a four-wheeled cart made of pure wood, and climbed up from the bottom of the tree hole to the ground with difficulty. He straightened his back, and lightly tapped the back of his waist with his fist a few times. Uncle Deng, did you find it?"

"Dug? What did you dig? I guess all the food was eaten by this tree."

He beat his lower back a few times, and it was extremely painful during the beating, but he seemed to feel much more comfortable after the beating. Deng Wanxiong gritted his teeth, bent over and pushed the wooden four-wheeled cart to continue forward...

In front, about 300 meters away from the trunk of the giant tree, there are countless mounds of soil, big and small. Deng Wanxiong pushed the four-wheeler to a guarded slope. The guard came over and took a look inside the car. Frowning, he said, "Old Deng, the amount of dirt you've been pushing these days has been getting less and less. This car is just like this. If you continue to do this in the next car, I'll give you half a car... "

"Okay, then I will push a little more when I get off the car, and make up for the debt owed by this car..."

The two were 3 meters away. Old Deng Qiaojiao saw that the man drew a "one" on his little notebook. He was slightly relieved. After the man finished drawing, he looked up at Deng Wanxiong, laughing Said: "I said, Lao Deng, what can I do to scare you? After all, you have one car, one car, but I look at your state today. This is the first car in the morning. You have to have 19 cars, can you still do it?"

"No... No, what else can I do? Try to survive..."

Deng Wanxiong sighed softly, raised his head to look at the sun that had just risen in the morning, and sighed softly inwardly, probably there are no deputy prefectural-level cadres who got involved with me, Deng Wanxiong.

Deputy prefecture level, before the apocalypse, Deng Wanxiong was the majestic deputy secretary of the mayor. After the apocalypse, any teenage boy can come over and kick him.

This is the end of the world, the beautiful end of the world...

"Okay, old Deng, hurry up, there are still 19 cars, I'm worried about you..."

The man in charge of recording was good. He helped Deng Wanxiong, and the two of them dumped the soil in the cart on the small slope, and helped him up the cart. Finally, he patted the eaves of the cart and said with a smile: "I think you, old Deng This car will definitely be dug out, and then don’t forget to invite your brother to drink..." He laughed, "But speaking of it, I have never had a drink with an official as big as you in my life."

"Okay, wait to dig it out..."

Speaking of "senior officials", Deng Wanxiong also grinned, "When I dig out this car, I, Secretary Deng, will not only buy you a drink, but also invite you to prostitute, haha..."

What he said was a bit like Secretary Deng before the end of the world, and the recording man also grinned, "Okay, then Secretary Deng is busy, so I won't disturb your work..."

Smiling and shaking his head, Deng Wanxiong turned around and sighed softly, supported the cart with both hands, and moved towards the big tree 300 meters away...

"Secretary Deng, Secretary Deng, what kind of scenery I, Secretary Deng, was before the end of the world... The 41-year-old deputy secretary of the municipal government, a rising star in the political arena, what a glory I was Deng Wanxiong back then..."

"Squeaky..."

The wooden four-wheeled cart was pushed to Deng Wanxiong's exclusive tree hole again. He took a few mouthfuls of fresh air greedily. When he looked up, he just saw the three words "Secretary Deng" marked on the tree hole, and he laughed at himself again. , humming in his mouth, "Secretary Deng, Secretary Deng, what kind of scenery I, Deng Wanxiong, was back then, the scenery..."

Bending down, pushing the four-wheeled cart step by step, he got into the tree hole again, and started his second cart of dirt today...

With the "creaking" sound of the cart, the light from the hole at the back gradually disappeared, and the tree hole was pitch black, winding towards the ground...