The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"Hello." Chi Mo was a little uncertain about this person.

"My common name is Yu. I practiced in the ancient Kunlun Mountains before the end of the world. You can call me Taoist Priest Yu." Taoist Yu smiled kindly, and his eyes narrowed a little when he smiled, like a snow fox, long and narrow.

"Daozhang Yu." Chi Mo felt a little strange in his heart. He came to the Northwest Base this time to find someone to take him to the ancient Kunlun Mountains to find clues. He didn't expect someone to bump into him directly, so he had to feel something strange. It's a bit strange.

"How about you and this child, just sleep on the bed opposite to me?" Daoist Yu pointed to the empty bunk bed opposite him.

There are only four bunk beds and two desks in the whole room, and the only empty bed is the one opposite the Taoist priest, even if he doesn't say anything, he can only sleep on that one.

"Help, help..." Lao Yang called weakly.

"Do you still want to take off your clothes and show your flesh?" Taoist Yu looked at the Snow Princess dress with a smile.

"Again, don't dare anymore." Old Yang Dong's face turned blue.

"It's so good." Taoist Yu glanced at Chi Mo who was making the bed, and Chi Mo covered Tian Tian's eyes.

Taoist Yu’s palms were slender and smooth, and he gently pressed the ice and snow outside of Lao Yang’s body. In just a moment, the ice and snow princess dress melted quickly. shivering.

Wen Yang looked at Chi Mo's empty bed board, turned around and knocked on the 309 next door, and soon took out a quilt and handed it to Chi Mo.

The bedding was considered clean, and it didn't take long to make the bed. Wen Yang watched Chi Mo settle down, and left with the thick booklet.

Lao Yang could barely speak, but couldn't stop talking.

"Brother, you are really good, come and do it with us?"

"We can do it together, but I have to take my child with me." Chi Mo kept Tiantian's words in mind.

"Brother, don't make trouble, the nursery service is good. We are going to kill the dead when we go out. If you bring a child, it is difficult to kill half of it, and you have to feed the child before continuing?" Lao Yang was speechless.

"I don't drink milk anymore!" Tian Tian pouted.

"It's really troublesome for you to bring a child." Lao Yang wrapped the quilt tightly, disgusted: "If you bring a child, no one will dare to hunt corpses with you, it's too dangerous!"

"Me." Taoist Yu narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What?" Lao Yang was stunned.

"I don't mind if this brother takes the child to fight." Taoist Yu smiled and looked at the little guy.

"Hey, I said you are a Taoist priest, don't be so unprincipled, this child will definitely be a drag on the battlefield, we will be fine if we die, this child is the future, he is so young, and he will die with us, it will be a great loss !” Lao Yang argued hard.

"I can separate from you and hunt corpses with this brother and his children." Taoist Yu said softly and firmly.

"Don't worry, I'm just a scum of the earth system. At most, I can set up a trap and make a defense. You are the main attacker. Without you, how can Sao Mao and I hunt the living dead?" Lao Yang was anxious.

"That's right, his ability is just perspective. Don't tell me you let him look at the living dead so ashamed?" Sao Mao showed half of his head, choking his throat to pretend to be a demon.

"My brother Yu, do you have the heart to watch us starve to death here? Or do you want to support others and feed them?" Sao Mao winked at Taoist Yu.

"Speak well and don't bring the child down." Daoist Yu smiled: "So, do you agree to bring up the child?"

Sao Mao and Lao Yang looked at each other, then retracted their heads helplessly, and continued to lie on the bed.

"Forget it, anyway, Sao Mao doesn't have much fighting power, it's just a support in the early stage, let Sao Mao take care of the children, the head office will do it?" Lao Yang compromised.

"Who said I have no fighting power? Be careful that I will stab you to death." Sao Mao returned to her normal tone.

"I want to bring it myself." Chi Mo didn't trust anyone.

"Hey, buddy, you have an ice-type ability and an attack-type ability. You are not a good forward, come behind us to hold the child?" Lao Yang couldn't understand.

Looking at Chi Mo every day, he slowly lowered his head and blamed himself.

"This brother must have his difficulties, so don't make things difficult for you." Taoist Yu is very easy-going, "I think you will be able to protect your child, and then help us."

Chi Mo nodded: "I won't hold you back."

Sao Mao shook his head, turned around and stopped looking at the two of them.

Lao Yang's thousand words turned into a sigh, shaking his head and rubbing his arms.

Chi Mo nodded slightly to the Taoist, and the Taoist raised his lips and smiled, went to bed and meditated with his eyes closed.

In the afternoon, there was a "gurgling" sound in the room, Chi Mo froze, put it in a plastic bag, and prepared to melt water for washing, Taoist Yu went out to change some food and came in, and gave each person a piece of compressed biscuit.

"Is there a place to trade here?" Chi Mo also got a piece of compressed biscuit.

"Of course there are." Lao Yang gnawed on the compressed biscuits, his mouth was dry: "Both the white faction and the black faction have shops, facing all the people in the base, our own people are slightly cheaper."

Chi Mo nodded with the compressed biscuits, carefully broke off some, and fed them to Tian Tian.

"By the way, buddy, you don't have anything in your bag, and you still want to eat ours?" Lao Yang pointed to the black backpack on Chi Mo's bed.

"Return it to you in the future." Chi Mo's backpack is just for show, there is really nothing in it. In the past, Chi Mo used the backpack as a cover to take things from the space, but now it is very strange for Taoists. Chi Mo always has a kind of The illusion that he is being stared at all the time makes him dare not expose the space.

"I'm going, buddy, you're staying for a week. Do you know the concept of a week? Seven days, two meals a day, a total of fourteen meals. If you pass the test and go to Baipai, we are not meat buns beating dogs." , have you gone and never returned?" Lao Yang said very realistically.

"I won't join the Bai faction." Chi Mo understood the man's intentions.

"You're right, and the last one said the same thing. What happened? The Bai Pai wanted him, and this guy ran away like a dick, and the amount of food he owes us can't be counted." Lao Yang snorted coldly and gnawed on the compressed biscuits. .

"Old Yang, what you eat is exactly what I'm going to eat, why do you still talk so much?" With a flash of Taoist priest's figure, Lao Yang stopped short.

"Ai ai ai, you Taoist priest who loves the new and dislikes the old, what's wrong with eating you? We are friends with each other..."

"I just saved you." Taoist Yu revealed the truth mercilessly.

"Hey, Sao Mao, come and judge for me!" Lao Yang said that he was no more than a Taoist priest, so he could only ask for off-site assistance.

Sao Mao silently turned his back and gnawed on the compressed biscuit, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"People's hearts are not old!" Lao Yang beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Don't talk any more, or you won't have food tomorrow." Daoist Yu threw the compressed biscuit that Lao Yang had bitten over, and Lao Yang caught it with dancing, and looked up at Taoist Yu sadly, and didn't embarrass Chi Mo anymore.

Tiantian looked at Taoist Yu who had been smiling all the time, and it happened that Taoist Yu was looking at him and nodded slightly.

Turning his head away every day, he continued to eat the small pieces of compressed biscuits that Chi Mo had broken off. Seeing that the ice in the bag had melted a lot, he took out the water and took two sips. It was refreshing and quenched his thirst.

***

At the testing station outside the Northwest Base, a man wearing a black leather glove carefully took off the leather glove, and asked the little nurse to poke it with a short white tube.

The little nurse blinked at the data on it, and poked it again in disbelief. The data remained unchanged and the equipment was not broken.

"I'm sorry, sir, you may have been infected. For the safety of you and others, we refuse you to enter the Northwest Base." The little nurse was still very polite.

"It's just because of my ability." The man looked at the little nurse pitifully: "Really, I won't lie to you, you can ask your leader to test my ability."

"No, our equipment can accurately distinguish between supernatural beings and undead people. You are really infected, and you will soon go berserk and lose your mind. If you are really thinking about the survival of human beings, please stop pestering us. Leave the Northwest Base." The little nurse was determined.

"However, my lover and children are at the Northwest Base. I'm a loner, how can I live without them." The man lowered his head and covered his face with tears, "I'm really a supernatural being, not a living dead."

The little nurse said with a straight face, "Next."

"Let me go in..." The man tried to squeeze into the passage, but was stopped by the two men with quick eyes and hands.

"Get out! You can break into the Northwest Base if you want?" The big man mercilessly drove the man away.

"But my lover and child..." The man became anxious, and easily pushed the big man away, and threw the other big man into the mud by the way.

"Come on! Some infected people broke into the base!"

The siren sounded, and a group of men with white irises tattooed on their shoulders quickly took their positions and attacked the men. In an instant, fireballs and ice elements flew together, and water currents and wind blades fluttered.

The man was like a fish in water surrounded by the supernatural beings, with extremely fast speed and amazing explosive power. In the blink of an eye, the three supernatural beings were knocked down, lying on the ground in pain, unable to move.

"What's going on here?" The men on the city wall were surrounded, watching the farce below.

"The city lord is an infected supernatural being. He said that his children and wives are all in the northwest base, so he insisted on breaking in." Someone immediately answered.

"Is that so?" The man looked indifferently at the man who was fighting against a hundred: "It's a pity."

"City Master, what do you mean..." Someone came up to him immediately.

"Don't try to figure out my mind easily." The man's handsome face showed a bit of arrogance unique to the superior: "You will guess wrong."

Spots of light converged in the man's hand, and a golden bow appeared in the man's hand. The man pulled the bowstring, and slowly aimed at the tossing man underneath.

The man seemed to have a premonition, and the moment he raised his head, the golden glow struck like a flame, like the arrow of Apollo, the sun god, and shot straight at his forehead.

The man watched the arrow strike, as if he had lost all strength to move, and could only watch the arrow point hit his forehead.