Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

Wen Lang held the bullet and looked at it for a while, then clicked his tongue.

"It's a pity, it's of no use."

Real bullets are not solid metal.

He couldn't conjure gunpowder out of thin air.

Wen Lang put his finger bones against his chin and groaned, "I still have to find a way to stock up on more."

"Just in time, I have an order here, will you take it?" A low male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The man who came was tall and handsome, and he was wearing a training camouflage uniform that showed his identity.

When this man entered the courtyard, Xuan Wei had already noticed him, but Wen Lang didn't seem to care much about the approaching footsteps.

It wasn't until the man stood still behind him and made a sound that he slowly turned around, leaned back, rested his elbows on the edge of the stone table, and put his right ankle on his left knee.

It's really a very unscrupulous gesture.

Especially in front of a soldier who behaves strictly and with strict rules, the contrast is even more stark.

The visitor did not show any discomfort to this, and seemed to be very used to it. However, his eyes stayed on Xuan Wei for two seconds, showing some subtlety.

Wen Lang glanced at the man quickly, frowned slightly, and met his gaze.

"Who are you?"

This really sounds like sarcasm or provocation.

However, his tone and expression were rarely serious.

The visitor didn't show any dissatisfaction, but there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"Qin Zihui."

"Oh~ it's you."

"The last time we met was just a month ago, right?" Qin Zihui couldn't laugh or cry, "Have you forgotten my voice again so soon?"

He knew that Wen Lang was blind, but he always seemed to overestimate his position with Wen Lang.

Sure enough, Wen Lang raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly: "Why should I remember your voice if I have nothing to do?"

Qin Zihui was speechless.

From the first time he met Wen Lang, he knew that this man cared about very little.

Of course, he understands that people who grow up in that kind of situation will die faster the more they care, so no matter how indifferent he is, it's not too much.

But at least, Wen Lang still had a weakness at that time, and because of this he still retained a kind heart in the quagmire, so he chose him to cooperate.

Their collaboration was generally successful.

Except for that unexpected surprise.

As a result, the once taciturn young man became the cynical person he is now.

From then on, Wen Lang couldn't recognize all their faces.

And they... couldn't see through Wen Lang.

After returning to his thoughts, Qin Zihui smiled slightly, "Aren't potential long-term customers worthy of your treats?"

Wen Lang touched his chin and smiled back, "You can consider it."

Qin Zihui walked to another stone bench and sat down. He looked at Xuan Wei and asked casually: "The cat you raise?"

"Ah."

"I can't tell you still have this intention."

"What do you think?"

"...Nothing." It's just that I have seen this man perform the modern version of "Wu Song fights the big cat" before, so it was a bit strange to suddenly see a kitten squatting on his shoulder.

That is to say, Xiao Hong is in the room at the moment. Otherwise, after hearing Wen Lang's confident answer, she would definitely ask:

Brother, do you still remember how you threatened to throw me and the kitten out of the car?

After the pleasantries were over, Qin Zihui got back to the topic: "There is an underground arsenal in the suburbs of City A. We sent several groups of people there before, but we failed to successfully transfer the things and lost a lot of people."

"According to the people who came back, there should be high-level zombies there, and there are more than one. As far as they have seen, one has fire-type powers and has strong attack power, and one probably has gold-type powers and is invulnerable. It’s difficult to kill. As for whether there are others, we can’t be sure at the moment.”

Wen Lang followed the orange cat's tail for a moment, "Oh? Is it stronger than the superpower you sent?"

Qin Zihui nodded, "It is estimated to be no less than level three."

Nowadays, there are only a handful of level three superpowers in the base. After all, they only discovered that there are crystal nuclei in zombie heads a month ago, and it was not until half a month ago that some people gradually discovered the function of crystal nuclei.

Crystal cores can be absorbed by superpowers for upgrading, but except for the healing system, which can absorb all types, other superpowers can only absorb the corresponding types.Moreover, the lowest level and most numerous zombies do not have crystal nuclei in their heads. They only produce crystal nuclei in their heads after eating too many people and evolving.

The more advanced zombies have larger crystal nuclei in their heads, but they are also correspondingly more difficult to deal with.

Wen Langwan said: "Your thunder element should be at level three, right?"

Qin Zihui smiled, "Don't you have one?"

Wen Lang raised his lips, "So?"

Qin Zihui straightened his expression.

"So whether it's to get that batch of arms or to prevent the advanced zombies from continuing to evolve, it is necessary to go there again. My superiors have assigned this task to me. To ensure nothing goes wrong, I would like to ask you to take someone with me."

"Your team is the strongest in the base except for the military, and there is currently only one healing power user in our team, and the level is not high. If your healing power user follows us, casualties can be reduced. "

"As for the reward..." Qin Zihui paused, "How about a quarter of the munitions?"

Wen Lang cast a meaningful look.

"You can call the shots?"

He didn't believe those old guys were so generous.

For this kind of thing, even if he takes people there, he can at most help deal with high-level zombies. As for the rest, the military is responsible for the exploration, transportation, troubles that may be encountered along the way, and even the people who need to be resettled.

What's more, those people may not feel comfortable handing things over to him.He knew exactly what they were thinking.A person like me who is uncontrolled and ignores the rules is nothing more than a ticking time bomb in their eyes.

"Yes." Qin Zihui said firmly.

Before coming here, he had already broken up with his superiors.

If we can't kill those high-level zombies, no matter how many people we send, it will be in vain.It had been a week since we last sent someone out, and the situation was bound to get trickier.

Apart from himself, there is only one level three superpower in his team, which is obviously not enough.He believed in the strength of Wen Lang and his men.

Wen Lang looked at him for a moment, then lowered his eyes and played with the gun he took out of his pocket, as if weighing it.

Qin Zihui added, "Of course, whoever kills the high-level zombie will get the crystal core in its head."

After the words fell, Wen Lang chuckled.

"make a deal."

……

After a few people from the Rainbow Gang who went out to do a mission came back that night, Wen Lang called everyone together for a small meeting.

The general idea is that he has taken a new order and will set off tomorrow. The destination is city A. The danger level is 3s. Let’s discuss who should go with him.

Then, Xuan Wei witnessed a colorful quarrel.

The noise made people dizzy and dizzy.

After 10 minutes passed, Wen Lang finally impatiently interrupted the comparison of various colors and made the final decision.

"Little red, little green, little green, little white, come with me, that's it."

Xiaolan is the oldest of the group, a cool-looking girl with a relatively calm personality who doesn't argue when she hears words.

Xiao Huang is an honest, hard-working little boy. He admires the boss from the bottom of his heart but is most afraid of his anger, so he stops talking.

Only Xiao Zi, a 12-year-old boy, muttered with a cheeky face, "I want to go too."

Wen Lang glanced at him and waved to him.

Xiao Zi immediately squeezed to his side.

Wen Lang rubbed his little head rudely, as if commanding but also comforting, "I will take you there next time when your superpower reaches level two."

Xiao Zi puffed up her cheeks and said, "Okay."

Who said that among all the people, he is the only one with level one superpower?

Xuan Wei, who was lying beside Wen Lang's legs, raised his head and glanced at him.

This man is so contradictory that it makes people want to explore.

He clearly has more patience with Xiao Zi who is still a child.

But the words did not treat Xiao Zi as a child.

What he said was "wait until your power reaches two levels", not "wait until you grow up a little bit".

He doesn't think that children must be protected because they don't have the ability to deal with danger. He looks at strength rather than age.

But who can say that this is not another form of protection?

Give equality and respect, and do not stifle the possibility of growth in the name of protection.

After everyone else went back to their houses to rest, Wen Lang stretched his body and stood up. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the orange cat that was watching him, then moved back and stopped.

Suddenly he raised the corners of his lips.

"Xiao Jinzi, do you want to go?"