Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

The female reporter cowered under the roots of the tree.

Unlike Hu Xiu and others, her eyes were full of fear.

He didn't even have the courage to escape.

Obviously still adapting to the rules of the jungle in the apocalypse.

When the old man saw the female reporter, he was the first to say in surprise:

"I only saw female spies along the way, and not a few male spies, right?"

At this point of doubt, the old man suddenly realized:

"Part of the cheerleading team?"

Lin Fan didn't understand much about the connotations of these words, and looked at Qinggui with confusion.

Qinggui quickly explained:

"No, we don't have male spies, and we never suck female humans."

The old man frowned slightly: "Weird is also engaging in discrimination?"

In Weiwei's view, humans should be like cattle and horses.

In this case, doesn't it mean that we only eat roosters and not hens?

Is it possible that female spies can stand on the same line as female humans?

Seeing the old man frowning, Qinggui couldn't help but shudder.

It saw with its own eyes that the old man yelled at grandma in front of her and nothing happened.

How can I survive when such a terrifying person frowns?

Then he hurriedly spoke:

"That's not the case. It's entirely because female human beings don't leak their semen when they are sexual. We don't understand this either."

Lin Fan was surprised that this matter was really a major discovery.

The difference in the structure of men and women can actually make the power of rules ineffective?

I thought that desire was just the condition for the activation of the power of rules, and the price was the loss of life force.

Now it seems that it is not as simple as I thought.

When you have lust, what you lose is not your life, but your essence.

Excessive consumption of energy can endanger life.

Similarly, the strange flow of Yin Qi is also due to excessive consumption, so even the Yin Soul cannot be retained.

This makes sense.

Lin Fan's eyes sparkled and became even more dazzling.

There were worries before, in case of the red blood fruit and white bone fruit, the strange physical strength would be restored.

And the power of rules here takes away a strange vitality.

Then his plan to bind the two was in vain.

Now it seems that there is no need to do any more experiments.

Execute directly!

Qinggui didn't know that Lin Fan was currently focused on how to make money.

I thought he was thinking about the mystery.

Qinggui couldn't help but admire that he had never thought about the reasons for this since he entered the Blue City Desolate Forest and had been a traitor for many years.

Totally numb!

Look at Boss Lin, he is good at thinking, and as a humble creature like a human being, he is on par with grandma.

respectable!

Lin Fan solved his doubts and curiously asked Qinggui:

"Then when a woman breaks in, how do you deal with it?"

Qinggui, with his exceptionally pure and flawless voice, naturally said:

"Grandma can't suck it, so she can only feed it to us."

When it comes to eating, the female reporter obviously trembles.

She was released in the weird kitchen.

Several women were arrested with her.

Ten is not one.

They were all in front of her, dismembered one by one, divided and eaten.

The impact of this memory made her retching.

Fortunately, I had already vomited all I could in the kitchen.

Only then did he not embarrass himself in front of Lin Fan.

The old man was just relieved.

I thought, weirdness has arrived, and true equality has been achieved for everyone.

The female reporter looked pale and then said:

"Boss, I know that with your clever methods, you will be able to save more people in the last days."

"I, I, I could have escaped directly, but... living in such troubled times, the emergency team is gradually falling apart, and the hope of mankind is gradually dwindling. I want to contribute to mankind."

"No matter what the process is, as long as the result is good, I want to do anything."

Lin Fan was originally ready to turn around and leave, and let Qinggui kill him.

Because I heard the female reporter say the first sentence.

Lin Fan had no intention of keeping her alive.

Save more people?

Even though you can leave clearly, you still insist on being a pointer for the common people in the world.

There is no point in keeping this kind of Madonna plot if you don't kill it.

But wait until she finishes.

Lin Fanben raised his hand slightly, about to wave it down, letting Qinggui kill him.

Then slowly let it go.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the female reporter in front of him.

This last sentence finally made some impression in Lin Fan's mind.

This female reporter.

He was one of the three largest forces in his previous life.

What exactly he is responsible for, no one knows.

Even though he was a famous figure in one of the three major forces, Lin Fan's memory was blurry, and the same was true.

She only appeared a few times.

But the specific person responsible, her name, and even everything about her have never been known.

All I know is that the force with her presence is also the force with the best positive publicity.

Many contractors or ordinary people living outside have good intentions towards them.

This may seem trivial.

But many times, the tasks they perform are successfully completed precisely because of the goodwill of those people.

In my impression, this force was the last to emerge, but it turned out to be a force for the Three Kingdoms.

The publicity behind the scenes is indispensable.

It was also a crucial step that other forces did not expect.

The reason why Lin Fan could remember.

Or because, no matter the process, only the results are important.

This sentence was also a popular slogan at the time:

No matter the process, I hope mankind will last forever!

Lin Fan walked up to her, "Then you didn't run away before, and now you're letting me go, and you won't run away just to take these photos. What's the use?"

After meeting the big boss in front of him who was finally willing to talk to him, the female reporter finally relaxed a little with the fearful face on his face.

"By taking these photos, I can publicize them and tell others about the dangers of Blue City's wild forests. At the same time, I can also tell those ordinary people who have no hope that someone has already stood up to fight against the weird!"

"Oh?"

Lin Fan smiled playfully and asked, "So, what benefits can you get from it?"

The female reporter was about to speak, but Lin Fan added: "Think clearly."

The originally excited female reporter fell silent in an instant.

Lin Fan was not in a hurry.

People are not killed for their own sake.

If it was just to save people, then all these people would have died within three days before the strangeness came.

This woman can survive till now.

If his hands were still clean, Lin Fan would not believe it even to his death.

Even if he owns the money, he can only take care of himself.

With her broken camera, this woman not only protected herself until now, but also cared about others.

If she is such a saint, then the old driver's good luck is nothing compared to hers.

Just as Lin Fan said, the female reporter was covered in cold sweat visibly at this moment.

The limbs trembled slightly.

She wanted to continue to make those remarks that moved the world.

I want to say that for the sake of human beings, there is no need for benefits.

But Lin Fan was so little.

Only then did she recall Lin Fan's words just now.

He didn't run away before, and he won't run away now even if he is released.

The big guy in front of me...

Knowing her, I could have escaped!

Just this sentence.

It was as if he had seen through all her schemes.

But she was still in front of him, talking nonsense.

In the apocalypse, speaking to a big boss like this means that even if you die several times, you will not regret it.

After several psychological games.

The female reporter shed tears unconsciously, already feeling that she was bound to die.

He said feebly:

"If a person does not die in the hands of weird people in the last days, he will definitely die in the hands of humans."

The female reporter's eyes gradually became desperate.

"I can't say it's good-looking, but now society has returned to the primitive era. Either it becomes a plaything, or it is used as food, otherwise it will die at the hands of weird people."

"But if I can take a few pictures of the scene and figure out the rules, I can prove my worth. Maybe I can join the emergency team, a force that can protect me from death."

"And... if I take a picture of you, the boss, maybe I can still pretend to be powerful and use your name to... survive."

She does have the means to escape from the Blue City Desolate Forest.

She was indeed afraid of death.

But she also knows.

Getting out alive is just another way to die.

If you want to live, you must have the means to protect yourself!