Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

Qin Miao already knew Chen Dong'er's thoughts, but Chen Dong'er still seemed to want to finish the trick.

He said with a straight face and seriously: "I will not force anyone on this merger. I need all of you to be completely voluntary and absolutely believe in Base Chief Qin and be willing to surrender your life. If you are unwilling, you can do it now." Walk."

Everyone still stood upright without any reaction.

At this time, these people were screened and waited for another ten days; they ate baked potatoes and sweet potatoes for ten days, and their faces turned yellow. Finally, they waited until "Creation" came to pick them up, and they saw that the good days were just around the corner. Now, who will leave?

Chen Dong'er waited for a moment and saw that everyone did not discuss with each other or whisper among themselves, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He spread his arms and finally asked: "Everyone voluntarily joins "Creation", and will be rewarded with fate and honor and disgrace in the future, right?" "

"Yes!!!"

When everyone answered in the affirmative, Chen Dong'er put his hands behind his back again and turned to look at Qin Miao.

Qin Miaozheng activated "Distinguish Good from Evil" and observed everyone present.

Everything is true, no one lies against their will, and the emotions are all positive.

"lets go."

Qin Miao no longer wasted time, but turned to the back of the base gate and shouted: "Zheng Tingting."

Zheng Tingting had been waiting for the summons for a long time. After a few seconds, she "jumped" into the room and landed next to Qin Miao.

"Hey, boss."

Qin Miao nodded, took out several scrolls from the space and handed them to Zheng Tingting and Chu Xuanxuan respectively.

On the way here, she explained how to use the scroll to the two of them.

Zheng Tingting was full of energy and shouted to everyone in the 'Open Source Base': "Everyone is waiting where you are! Those whose names are called come to me!"

"Li Zhenzhen! Xinxin, Diandian, Doubao, Yangyang!..."

Zheng Tingting reported 19 names in succession, handed Li Zhenzhen a walkie-talkie, and included Li Zhenzhen and the 18 children in a scroll.

The picture scroll that originally seemed a bit empty suddenly became richer.

It was a small square similar to a school playground. In the small square, the children sat in a group, and Li Zhenzhen stood in the innermost circle.

"Li Zhenzhen, how is the situation?" Zheng Tingting asked.

"Um......"

swish - swish -

Li Zhenzhen and the others are now in an independent space, so the sound transmitted by the intercom is a bit noisy. Even with the blessing of a level 7 "signal", it is still not particularly stable.

"Our place... is very good... there is no problem." Li Zhenzhen's voice came intermittently: "The children are very happy... here... .We can communicate normally...now...what do we...do?"

swish - swish -

The noise coming from the walkie-talkie was relatively loud, so Zheng Tingting had to hold it farther away from her ears.

According to Qin Miao's previous instructions, she replied: "As long as you don't feel any discomfort, you can take care of the rest. Tell the children stories, or take them to play 'Throw the Handkerchief', whatever you want is fine. Soon we will be together." I can return to base."

swish - swish -

"Ok."

Before the zombie crisis broke out in the Kaiyuan Base, Li Zhenzhen was very familiar with Sister Shen, who had the power of "painter".

She knew about the "painter's" supernatural powers and had spent a short period of time in his paintings, so she was not panicked or worried at all at this time.

She didn't wonder why Qin Miao could take out the scroll to accommodate them. In her eyes, Qin Miao is a very powerful base leader, and it makes sense that there will be other "painter" power users in the "Creation Base".

Moreover, from the fact that this scroll can accommodate 19 of them, it is obvious that this superpower is of a higher level than Sister Shen. After all, until Sister Shen died, her paintings could only accommodate up to 12 children...

With Li Zhenzhen taking the lead, the others were relieved and lined up to wait quietly.

Qin Miao made no special arrangements, but Wei Haiqing and Xiao Yi were still included in the most comfortable-looking picture of "Drinking Tea in the Bamboo Forest".

This is probably because Xiaoyi's superpower is "lucky".

On the intercom, Wei Haiqing's voice was extremely excited.

"Wow! It's so pretty here...the bamboo leaves...the tea set looks...so real."

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"It's a pity that... here... you can't smell it... otherwise... there must be a fragrance of bamboo forest... and this tea ...Suck it...Huh? You can’t taste it when you drink it! What a pity, what a pity..."

swish - swish -

Zheng Tingting looked down and saw Wei Haiqing, who was wearing a blue-gray sportswear in the scroll, holding up a teacup and seemed to be taking a sip.

Even though the overall dressing style of these two people looks out of place with this painting, it is still completely integrated into the painting, turning into a style similar to ink and wash, and the colors of the clothes are much softer.

At this time, most of the light green tea in the tea cup was obviously gone.

Zheng Tingting's face was full of words: "Good guy, why do you dare to drink anything?"

After all, it is a painting, not a real thing. Just enjoy the scenery, but dare to drink the water inside?

"Haha..." Wei Haiqing's laughter came intermittently: "I drank...I don't feel anything..."

swish - swish -

Wei Haiqing was excited. Even though he knew that the intercom was unstable, he still couldn't wait to share his feelings: "There is no taste... There is no feeling of fullness in the stomach... It feels like drinking Go in...a ball of air...haha..."

For programmers like Wei Haiqing, the career direction also includes game research and development. Although he usually doesn't have time to play large-scale online games, he has also studied fairy tales such as "Ming Yue Dao" and "Spirit Sword". Games.

The feeling of being in the scroll now reminded him of the scenes he had studied.

"If... this technology could... be developed..."

Wei Haiqing held the teacup and fell into deep thought.

Zheng Tingting ignored him and rolled up the painting neatly and handed it to Qin Miao. She opened another "Stickman Treasure Hunt" and started the next busy work.

"Come on, come on, this painting has a large capacity. People in the two vertical rows on the far right of the square can come in!"

She waved her hands and directed the people who were already looking forward to it.