Doomsday Rebirth: The heroine comes back with the system

Yin An and others came all the way to the Southern Alliance headquarters building.

There are three headquarters buildings in total, and the middle one is particularly imposing.

These three buildings were the luxurious business buildings of Shen Group before the end of the world.

After a few modifications after the apocalypse, it became the headquarters of the Confederacy.

The second floor is a high-end cafeteria.

Gorgeous chandeliers and European mahogany dining tables.

The luxury doesn't seem like the end of the world.

The cafeteria has several private rooms, the largest of which can accommodate hundreds of people.

A dozen maids came in and out carrying plates of wine and food.

Jin Rui, who was walking behind the crowd, muttered: "Thanks to Base Chief Yin, everyone can finally have a good meal today!"

"you do not say."

After the incident with the supernatural ball just now.

They already had more respect for this female base commander who seemed to be beautiful in appearance.

From what they said, Yin An knew that they couldn't be so extravagant for every meal.

But when you see the food on the table.

Can't help but be a little disappointed.

There were two plates of stir-fried vegetables, the vegetables looked a bit wilted and did not look fresh at first glance.

It was a plate of roast chicken, the portion was very small, probably only half a chicken.

A plate of roasted potatoes. Judging from the color of the potatoes, they might have been mixed with some lard.

Other than that, there are some dry foods and foods with preservatives.

It's far worse than her base.

But it is very rare to reach this level in the doomsday.

After the Confederates sat down, they all swallowed their saliva, looking at the dishes with eyes as if they were about to spit fire.

Wang Cai and the others were not in the mood, but they did not forget Yin An's instructions early in the morning, and they all pretended to be extremely excited.

"Let's eat."

Following Shen Yi's words.

Everyone picked up the dishes quickly, fearing that if they were a little slow there would be nothing left.

There is no sign of being in a high position or having any power at all.

Two years after the apocalypse, even the proudest people lost their reserve when it came to food.

"That's right, leader."

Su Jing put down his chopsticks, looking worried:

"The day after tomorrow will be the deputy leader assessment meeting. I would like to recommend someone to you."

Hearing him say this, Qin Wanhe's face turned grim.

After the recent incident with the supernatural ball, he was already in a very bad mood.

After hearing what Su Jinggang said, he couldn't even eat.

"Zouji?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yi guessed it right.

Su Jinggang nodded quickly: "Yes, I watched Zou Ji grow up, he has always been upright and loyal."

"Some time ago..."

He said with a guilty look on his face: "It was my decision-making error that caused him to lose a group of brothers. He was depressed for several days after he came back, and only recently regained his strength..."

Shen Yi interrupted coldly: "No need to say so much, Zou Ji is the first three-element ability user in the base, so he is naturally qualified to join the election."

Now it was Qin Wanhe's turn to feel a sense of crisis.

Zou Ji is Su Jinggang's man.

If he becomes the deputy leader, the first person he will deal with will be him.

But before he could say anything.

Shen Yi was called away by the intercom.

As soon as he left, everyone relaxed a lot and more people started chatting.

"I met a very remarkable person in a small supermarket in City Z a few days ago. Can you guess who it was?"

At the next table, a consul was in high spirits.

Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone present was a supernatural being.

Many people heard it.

"who is it?"

"A figure who was once famous all over the country, Master Kongchan of Buddha Temple!"

"Oh, the fortune teller."

"He is not just a fortune teller. It is said that he can see destiny. In the past, many CEOs and celebrities had difficulty meeting him. He would not see anyone who went to him for fortune-telling.

Only a few lucky ones who waited in the temple for a few days could see him, and he would only reveal three sentences at most! "

"Bah, I think he's just a liar. If he's so amazing, how come he can't predict the end of the world with a zombie outbreak?"

"I don't know. When I found him, he was almost starving to death. He was only able to survive by eating shit and drinking urine. Unfortunately, his mind was a little off and he couldn't even speak clearly."

"Fuck, stop it, it's disgusting."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. I'll take him back. He has regained some consciousness in the past two days."

"I think you are also sick. Why give the food to someone else but a charlatan?"

Qin Wanhe put down his chopsticks and turned to look at the man:

"Zhang Min, where is that person? Ask him to calculate for me."

I didn't expect Qin Wanhe would be interested in this.

The man named Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, and then he said politely, "Okay, Mr. Qin, I'll arrange for someone to bring him over right away."

Soon, a haggard man with messy hair and tattered clothes was brought over.

Qin Wanhe didn't eat either.

The man was taken to the next room.

The man was obviously still a little confused, mumbling something.

Qin Wanhe looked at Master Kongchan like this and shook his head sarcastically:

"In order to see you, I drove more than a thousand kilometers, waited in the Buddha Temple for half a month, and even brought 10 million in cash, but you didn't want to see me. Now you are like this."

Kongchan still kept his head down and muttered.

Qin Wanhe had no patience, so he sat in the seat behind him and looked coldly at the man in front of him:

"Kong Chan, help me tell fortunes now. If you tell fortunes well, I will let you go. Otherwise, in the Southern Alliance, it will be easy for me, Qin Wanhe, to kill a person."

His tone was stern and cruel, and Kong Chan had some reaction.

He raised his dirty, thin face and looked with a dull gaze at Qin Wanhe, who was sitting high above him.

Then he jumped up as if he had seen a ghost: "Ghost!"

"ghost!"

Qin Wanhe's face darkened: "This is fucking crazy."

He picked up a chair beside him and threw it at Kong Chan.

"bump--!"

The wooden chair was smashed to pieces.

A streak of blood appeared on Kongchan's forehead.

He curled up in the corner, trembling.

As if he had regained some of his senses after being hit, his eyes gradually became clearer as he looked at Qin Wanhe.

Qin Wanhe walked closer to him and said, "Tell me the fate of me and my daughter. Tell me everything in detail!"

In the next room.

Zhang Ming was puzzled: "Why does Mr. Qin still believe in superstition?"

Li Nan smiled and said, "I know Mr. Qin. He doesn't just believe in this."

"really?"

"Yes, when I was discussing a project with him, no matter how big or small the project was, he would always ask for a fortune teller before I went. He even invited all the famous fortune tellers in the circle to his home!"

And this moment.

Kong Chan looked at Qin Wanhe's somewhat crazy eyes under the light.

But he shook his head.

He clasped his hands together, bowed his head and murmured, "Donor, you are born with bad luck, and one day your family will be destroyed and your whole family will die."

Qin Wanhe's face turned pale and he became extremely angry.

He kicked Kongchan hard.

He kicked the door until it broke down and kicked the cicada out!

"what happened!"

"Boss Qin, please calm down, calm down!"

"Oh my god, Master Kongchan, are you okay?"

Everyone surrounded Qin Wanhe.

Zhang Min ran towards Kong Chan.

He is superstitious too!

He still wants to save Kong Chan's life!

But Kong Chan's face turned black after being kicked by Qin Wanhe, who had the power of supernatural powers. He vomited blood and half-paralyzed on the ground.

He was able to breathe a sigh of relief only after being helped up by Zhang Min.

His blurry eyes looked through the crowd at the furious Qin Wanhe.

He continued stubbornly: "And all your evil deeds will begin from today!"

"I'll fucking kill you!"

Qin Wanhe drew his sword and rushed forward.