The four big guys in the last days all love me

Qiu Meng was said to be a relative of the builder of the southern Ganlu base. He was traveling nearby when the apocalypse broke out, and after the apocalypse broke out, he simply stayed in the future base.

The base director Mu Yang has a close relationship with the builder of the Ganlu base, and Qiu Meng himself is also very powerful, a man with both metal and wood abilities.

For various reasons, the base director gave Qiu Meng special treatment.

After all, dual-type superpowers are still very rare these days.

But preferential treatment was preferential treatment, and the base director never thought of calling him in during the meeting.

After all, it belongs to the Ganlu Base. The camps are different and the base is on guard. What if it is an undercover agent?

When Qiu Meng came in, the base commander's face froze, and he secretly muttered why it was so annoying to come uninvited, but he still had a smile on his face: "Ah Meng is here, sit down."

However, there was no seat reserved for him. Qiu Meng looked around the audience with a half-smile, staring at a person with a special ability who was sitting near the front. The person with a special ability was stared at so hard that he stood up in a hurry and took the initiative to give up his seat to him.

Qiu Meng then sat down with a smile.

The base director secretly scolded the person with the superpower who just gave up his seat for being spineless. Why did he give up? He was polite on his face. He smiled and patted Qiu Meng on the shoulder, coughed twice, and introduced in a non-serious manner: "This is Qiu Meng, the base." One of the five dual-series superpowers."

As soon as the last words were spoken, there was a sound of breathing and discussion in the conference room.

"Dual-line. I've never heard of dual-line. There are actually five of them in the base. Alas, the short-haired girl over there who came with her father seems to be dual-line."

"Look at others, then look at yourself, tsk..."

"Hey, I'm only a fire element, I wonder what their dual elements are?"

Qiu Meng's dual elements are gold and wood. The gold element is inherently good, and coupled with the wood element, although the combination is inconsistent, it is powerful enough.

Otherwise, how could Qiu Meng be so arrogant? I just don’t know how it compares with her dual lineage?

Among the praise and admiration, only Mu Anran curled his lips in disdain.

The base commander immediately glanced over with disapproval.

The eldest lady can only restrain herself.

Qiu Meng came here mainly to see how many people had been recruited into this batch of future bases. He glanced around and felt that they were mediocre. He felt more relieved and satisfied.

Their qualifications were all average. Counting him, there were only five dual-series superpowers, and one was a woman. Qiu Meng looked at Xia Ling with disdain. After sitting for a while, he felt that it was enough, and said: "The base Commander, I still have something to do, so I need to take a step forward."

"Okay, okay, let's go slowly." The base commander still smiled. There was no sign of boredom with Qiu Meng on his face, and he stood up to see Qiu Meng off in person.

When Qiu Meng stood up, his small eyes glanced at Xia Ling inadvertently, and Xia Ling raised her eyes to look at him.

That glance was cold and indifferent, like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed at any time, which made Qiu Meng's heart tremble for no reason.

His gaze lingered for too long. When Qiu Meng went out, the base director couldn't help but ask: "Miss Xia and Qiu Meng know each other?"

The base commander knows and remembers the names of all dual-type superpowers.

"I don't know." Xia Ling said in a calm voice.

The base director was a little unconvinced. It didn't look like he didn't know him.

Xia Ling's long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under her eyelids, which formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin.

The small tear mole became more and more active as the corners of his eyes curved up.

A ray of black light slipped quietly from her eyes, and Xia Ling smiled. She felt that she did not need to know the dead.