Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Wencong breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the skeletons would not let them go, and he was not sure to bring He Ye out by himself.

On the way back, He Ye deliberately asked him: "Why do you want me?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, his eyes were deep and deep, as if he was hiding something, and also seemed to be inquiring darkly and suspiciously.

Zhang Wencong was stunned.

He Ye went on to say: "Your team members have been with you for nearly two years, and me, you have only known each other for more than half a month."

"Why didn't you choose them?" He asked softly, his dark eyes dimmed for a while, and Zhang Wencong's heart trembled when he saw that there seemed to be a glimmer of expectation.

Zhang Wencong suppressed his abnormal heartbeat, turned away his face, and replied: "There are not so many reasons, let's go quickly."

There were 15 people when Zhang Wencong and others left the safety zone, and there were only two people when they came back. How could Cheng Yao still sit still? Almost immediately after getting the news, he went to see Zhang Wencong.

He was also half-forced and half-coaxed by Zhang Wencong to go to District D to look for family members and friends of Niu Daguo and others, while he went to see Cheng Yao alone.

"...If you want to get them back, you have to send them a thousand ordinary people."

Hearing this, Cheng Yao's ugly face eased a lot, he was silent, and suddenly laughed out loud: "A thousand ordinary people..."

"If they want it, give it to them."

For a thousand ordinary people, even if each person consumes 3 taels of food per day, a thousand people still need 300 catties.

The food after the doomsday is comparable to the gold before the doomsday. Will the skeletons be willing to raise a bunch of rice worms that can only get in and out?

Cheng Yao concealed the sarcasm in his eyes, and happily handed over the matter to Zhang Wencong.

It is easy to choose a thousand people, but it is difficult to choose a thousand people who are willing to be sent to the skeleton.

Zhang Wencong has become extremely busy. After selecting the personnel, he still needs to mobilize and tell those people that the skeleton is not terrible.

However, within two days, he suddenly found that the ideological work of these people became much easier.

Out of curiosity, he realized that comic books had been circulating everywhere among the ordinary people in Area C and Area D.

The comic book is nothing but the story of Skeletron, who once heard a story told by a skeleton to some children.

In this era of extremely poor spiritual entertainment life, comic books, a once well-known form of entertainment, spread as quickly as a virus, attracting a group of readers very quickly.

Zhang Wencong ordered his subordinates to buy a copy from someone else.

The pages of the book are the most common A4 paper before the doomsday. They should be printed or printed recently, and there is a distinct smell of ink.

The technique of manga drawing is not very high-level, but the most basic storyboard and the characterization of the characters are well done, and the story is told very smoothly.

Before he knew it, he finished reading a short chapter, and it stopped at Skeleton King, who was misunderstood by his subjects, expelled, questioned, and hurt...

In the last frame, the Skeleton King sits alone on the lonely rock, his clothes become tattered, and there are scars and dust on the bone body, looking very embarrassed.

He looked up at the starry sky and murmured: "Your hard work has only been ridiculed. No one wants to understand your persistence, because you are in their eyes..."

"It's a monster."

Zhang Wencong's nose was sour, and his eyes were wet.

He thought of Fang Qilin. In the eyes of him, Duan Rui, Cheng Yao, and Tang Zhaohui at that time, his innate ability...wasn't it a heresy, a monster? !

Do people have that ability?

People are obviously afraid of viruses and infection. They fight desperately to upgrade their abilities, and there is a danger of death at any time.

Not only is he not afraid of virus infection, but he can also purify the virus, and he can also upgrade his abilities. Isn't this heresy?

Therefore, he was cruelly and peacefully taken as a "medicine" by them...

What about Skeletron?

Faced with the misunderstanding and hurt of the people who should be closest to him... what will he do?

Will he forgive his people?

Or, will he destroy the world?

Zhang Wencong couldn't help but look forward to the future development.

It's a pity that turning back is the bottom seal, with a line of small characters printed on it:

Skeletons, zombies and humans share the same roots.

It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.

When Zhang Wencong saw the content of the comic book, he knew it was written by the skeletons.

However, he was curious, how did the skeletons transport so many comic books in silently?

Spa town.

Skeleton He also came back from the outside with the skeleton team. This time it was Niu Daguo who stayed behind. After flushing the water, he asked Niu Daguo: "Ning Chenyi hasn't come back yet?"

Niu Daguo rubbed his mandible, and replied, "Didn't come back, is this kid stimulated by something?"

Then he laughed again, "However, fortunately, he was stimulated, so he found a small printing workshop that could be used, and then he figured out how to print brochures and go to the safe area for publicity. The news from the safe area, we The promotional materials are quite popular, and readers are waiting for food, just waiting for the follow-up of the second volume."

Skeleton He also put on his clothes, his cold bones didn't show a trace of emotion, and he didn't respond in any way.

Niu Daguo was used to looking at each other's skulls, he didn't care at all, and then continued: "He is still in that small workshop, squeezing the content behind Cui Xi's paintings. He has become a skeleton, this is the first time I have seen him like this Don't want to come back, tsk, he must be hiding from someone, right?"

Niu Daguo glanced at Brother He next to him. Although he was a little guilty, he couldn't reveal any expression information by relying on his skull, and he concealed his words majestically.

In the past, Ning Chenyi was always inseparable from Brother He, but this time he avoided it because he was stimulated by Brother He's attitude towards that human before, right?

He Ye scratched the arch of his eyebrows with the bones of his fingers, and changed the subject.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the possibility Niu Daguo said - Ning Chenyi is hiding from himself.

Why hide?

——Because he likes himself.

However, he quickly dismissed this speculation.

He is a skeleton now, even if the skeleton looks better than others, he cannot be sure that he is good-looking in the aesthetic view of normal human beings.

Although Ning Chenyi is also a skeleton, the core inside him is still human. He has grown up as a human being for more than 20 years, and his aesthetics have already been finalized. How could he fall in love with a skeleton?

Therefore, he was more inclined that Ning Chenyi was stimulated by kissing his own bone body that day.

I didn't dare to look directly at the weird scene that was both terrifying and sexual/angry, so I avoided myself.

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A thousand people assembled quickly, and Zhang Wencong led a team to send them to the hot spring town.

There were almost no zombies encountered along the way. On the return journey, he and the team picked up his teammates who had been hostages for more than a week and the superhumans from the X City team.

When he was in the hot spring town, as expected, he received an inquiry from the skeleton leader, asking him why He Ye didn't come with him.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.

Fortunately, under his strong request, He Ye was allowed to stay at home.

Zhang Wencong couldn't feel at ease when he thought that He Ye was alone in the safe zone, and there were dangerous people like tigers and wolves in the safe zone.

People from City X arrogantly came to City A to discuss the matter of incorporation, but the incorporation was not negotiated, and they were taken as hostages by skeletons who did not know whether they were friends or foes and demanded benefits from City A. It was really embarrassing. They almost He didn't stay, and soon got on a helicopter and flew back to City X.

The comic booklet was passed on and passed on, and soon it reached Tang Zhaohui's hands.

When he came to Zhang Wencong to find out about the situation with a comic book, Zhang Wencong was cooking with He Ye.

To be precise, it was Zhang Wencong who did it, and He Ye leaned against the door and watched with folded arms.

Tang Zhaohui walked quietly, but He Ye already knew he was coming.

Moka landed on his shoulder and said to him: [Tang Zhaohui is observing the master. ]

He also raised the corners of his lips, watching Zhang Wencong's cooking in a leisurely manner while Tang Zhaohui scrutinized him.

Zhang Wencong finally put away the soup, put the vegetables on top of the rice, smiled and turned to He Ye and said, "Okay, wait..."

He suppressed his smile, his pupils contracted as if startled, and quickly returned to normal, showing a little polite smile again, "Zhaohui, why are you here?"

It was only then that He Ye looked back in surprise as if he had discovered someone behind him.

When Tang Zhaohui looked at him, he also looked back calmly.

Tang Zhaohui looks elegant, and he dresses more elegantly than Zhang Wencong. His eagle eyes and gold-rimmed glasses soften the sharp eyes and edges.

"This is... why haven't I seen it before?"

Zhang Wencong didn't want to introduce He Ye to him in his heart, but Tang Zhaohui was more careful than Cheng Yao, so he had no choice but to introduce him as if nothing had happened: "This is a new member of my team, He Ye."

Tang Zhaohui nodded to He Ye, then put the comic book in his hand on the dining table, looked at the food in the kitchen, smiled gently, and asked, "Do you mind if I stay to eat you?"

"do not mind."

Zhang Wencong wanted to refuse, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Tang Zhaohui didn't forget his purpose. During the meal, the topic of a few words turned to the skull.

His question went straight to the core, "Have you ever considered that this booklet must have been made by the skeletons, what do you say is their purpose?"

Doomsday, doing this kind of waste of resources and energy to print comic books is an extremely illegal thing.

"How did they get these comic books into the safe zone?"

"Is it true that there are their internal agents in the safe zone?"

Tang Zhaohui's sharp eyes looked at Zhang Wencong through the lens, with a seemingly relaxed attitude, but he never let go of any clues.

Zhang Wencong froze, raised his eyes, and said displeasedly: "How do I know? Isn't it the responsibility of you and Cheng Yao to manage the safe zone?"

Tang Zhaohui smiled and said nothing.

He also pretended to be Zhang Wencong's younger brother, and was as quiet as a chicken the whole time.

Tang Zhaohui gave a meaningful glance before leaving, and Moka, who landed on He Ye's shoulder, couldn't help shaking his chubby body.

[Why was his look so weird just now? ]

He Ye pulled the corners of his lips carelessly, "The more honest and responsible I am, and the more I resemble Zhang Wencong's younger brothers, the more suspicious Tang Zhaohui will be. Presumably he will be very impressed with me."

If he is really just a younger brother, how could Zhang Wencong be treated as cooking for him?

Why didn't I see it, the other little brothers had this kind of opportunity?

This kind of loophole is too obvious. Tang Zhaohui, who knows Zhang Wencong quite well, doesn't need to think about it at all.

[Huh?Master, Tang Zhaohui didn't go back to his residence, he went to Duan Rui's research room. ]

Moka News reports.

"It seems that my guess is right," He Ye smiled slightly, "He wants to find Duan Rui to figure it out."