Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

"Where, if we don't know about the news you released on purpose, wouldn't it be too dishonest?" Ye Ruoxing said calmly.

"Really?" The base chief was stunned for a moment, and quickly clicked the corner of his mouth, "Since this is the case, if I don't agree to let you join, it is really unreasonable."

Bucha paused for a moment, then turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him: "I'll leave these people to you for verification. If there are any problems, don't I need to teach you how to deal with them?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man looked at the expression of the base chief without any trace, and his body shivered uncontrollably: "This subordinate will definitely not let you down."

"I hope you can do what you say." The base chief looked at the middle-aged man thoughtfully: "If there is something wrong with the person who passed your verification later, I think you know what the consequences will be."

After the words fell, before the middle-aged man could say anything, he turned and left the place.

Anya pulled Ruchu's thin arm a little uneasy, and said softly, "Ah Chu."

"Huh?" Bo Ru, who looked back at the beginning, saw that Anya's expression was not very good, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Rubbing Anya's hair: "What's more, didn't we make a plan before we arrived? In addition, you have absorbed the energy in the crystal nucleus during this period, and that kind of machine may not be able to detect it."

Anya nodded, and most of the uneasiness in her heart dissipated. At the beginning, when she was sure that she was a zombie, he was actually frightened. Fortunately, someone was with her all the time.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere around Anya, Bo Ruchu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze back to the middle-aged man. Now, everyone is finally here.

He raised his hand and touched his chin. It seemed that that person didn't notice him, and he was really looking forward to meeting him for a while.

I don't know what kind of expression that person will have when he finds out that not only is he not dead, but he has become a hot superpower.

After recovering from the blow of the base chief, the middle-aged man gave a few instructions to the people around him, then turned to look at Ye Ruoxing: "In order not to waste time, please divide them into teams with abilities and non-abilities. Those who are capable and have combat experience will be divided into another team."

"okay, I get it."

Ye Ruoxing lowered his forehead slightly, turned around and walked towards his team, and began to act according to the middle-aged man's instructions.

"Although I know that this is done to protect the lives of most survivors, I still feel uncomfortable."

"Normal, but who told us that we are now here to defect to others, and we can only bear it when we are upset."

"No, as the saying goes, people are under the roof..."

Listening to the intermittent discussions around, the black line on Ye Ruoxing's forehead materialized, it's really embarrassing!

Is it too late for him to pretend he doesn't know these people?

"Ha ha--"

Bo Ruchu smiled lightly. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted a bottle of champagne. It was really not easy to see so many people changing faces at the same time.

"Aya, you will follow me after a while, watching my gestures, I think those people will be very happy to have a close contact with 'accident'."

The corners of Anya's mouth twitched slightly, and she silently prayed that the machine would not be too powerful when it was her turn. He didn't want to mess around with Ah Chu, although after the plan was successful, he and the people behind him would not be checked. Be suspicious.

After thinking about it for a while, Anya still said what was in her heart: "Uh, that, actually, I think I can do something with the machine, after all, when those scientists developed that machine, they probably wouldn't have thought that there would be A perverted zombie like me."

"..."

Fu Ling resisted the desire to touch his forehead, why did he feel that this person was getting more and more dumb.