Don't engage in the Shura field in the post-apocalyptic text

The task handover on the first day was very smooth. After getting back the merits with a value as high as 170, everyone discussed for a while and decided to investigate the situation at the base temporarily.

This base is the largest of all the bases in the entire W City in terms of area alone - it used to be a hotel and bed and breakfast area for tourists to stay in front of the scenic area, and the area occupied by other casual small buildings cannot be compared.

A few people first turned to the small bungalow in the northwest to pick up Lu Qing—there was a place to take care of children without supernatural powers.

"The base is quite big, but the staff don't speak human language." Lu Ran shook his hands and walked forward, complaining about the badness of this place all the way, until Zuo Wan, who was so annoyed, frowned and yelled at him. Be quiet.

Cong Yu, who witnessed the whole process, said that he no longer wanted to save the relationship between the two.

"How about picking up Lu Qing first, and then taking her around various areas of the base?"

Cong Yu sighed and planned the route solemnly: "To the northwest is the trusteeship office, and going south is probably the dormitory, and there is nothing to see. We need to go to the material exchange office next to the bounty club."

The materials they still had were moved into the dormitory for temporary storage yesterday. Even so, Cong Yu still focused on making plans for the team's material storage in advance. After all, enough food storage is the confidence for the later development of the plot.

The children in the trusteeship office are being led by the young lady to play together in front of the door, jumping in groups of threes and twos or playing unknown small games.

At this point in time, most of the supernatural beings have not finished handing over the tasks, so there are not many children in the trusteeship office, roughly sixty or seventy.

"So many?!" Ren Chenzhuo didn't come in the morning, and he never expected that the number of children brought to the base far exceeded his expectations.

"There should be hundreds of people in the base." What Zuo Wan thought of was another level: "It's only been the second month since the natural disaster, and I don't know how long the disaster will last."

The longer the disaster lasts, the worse life will be for civilians.

Perhaps the supplies will become more abundant after human beings gradually pass through the early stage of the disaster, but in such a world where the weak are preyed upon by the strong and the system is chaotic, the lower-level human beings will gradually no longer be counted as human beings.

On the other side, Lu Qing, who was having fun with another little boy, looked up and saw the team walking towards her, immediately left the little boy and ran over: "Big brother!"

Lu Ran opened his hands and waited to hug his sister, then watched Lu Qing flop into Cong Yu's arms.

"...?"

Lu Qing grinned and made a face at Lu Ran before returning to hold his hand: "Big brother is still soft~"

Lu Ran's black question mark face: "Your big brother is wearing a hard bulletproof suit at the moment, how is it soft?"

"Your family?" Zuo Wan endured it for a long time, but still frowned and turned around.

His intuition has always been outrageously accurate, and he realized early on that Cong Yu and Lu Ran should be separated.However, Cong Yu himself is an immobile gourd, and whoever has a more evasive temper will be taken away unconsciously by the other party.

"Lu Qing's house!" Lu Ran snapped back viciously, suddenly felt something was wrong, and laughed silly again: "Eh? That's my house too."

Cong Yu: "..."

After thinking for a few days, he finally realized what he had defended—they were both adults, and the meaning of these two people was actually quite obvious.

So the question is, what should he do if a similar thing happens at work?

It is impossible for him to return the script to its original position. He cannot control other people's thoughts and emotions.Then the only way is to find ways to make both of them hate themselves.

too difficult.

Cong Yu silently followed behind his teammates, thinking about his role.

Making both of them hate him is simply against the script and cannot be achieved.

"... Cong Yu?"

Cong Yu raised his head, only to realize that he had unconsciously separated himself from the other three big men.He curled his lips and quickened his pace to follow, before Zuo Wan could speak, he lowered his eyes to look at him: "Don't you like this?"

"Um...a bit."

Zuo Wan lowered his eyelashes, covering the strange look in his eyes.

Cong Yu slumped his shoulders and talked about his own thoughts: "I just thought, maybe you can pay more attention to yourself..."

"Eh?"

"That's it." Cong Yu pursed his lips, suspecting that communicating with these two people is more difficult than communicating with his superiors: "Actually, sometimes my choices are wrong, and my plans may not be completely reasonable."

Most of the time, he puts forward a slightly flawed proposal according to the plot and waits for the rest of the people to refute, but in the end he always waits for these three guys to nod without hesitation.

Every time the ending is that he has to put a patch on his plan, in case the group of protagonists who do everything they do depends on him accidentally disappearing in a corner.

Now it seems that the only thing to look forward to is the role of Gu Qiu - I hope that when he joins the team, he can have a big fight with him like a script.

Hearing this, Zuo Wan stared at him quietly again, not knowing what to tell him.

He just felt that Cong Yu would be very happy when he was occasionally high-spirited-if Cong Yu was really wrong, they would definitely correct him.

But the plan full of loopholes that this guy said is simply giving them a chance to refute. He can only wait for no reason, and when Cong Yu comes up with a better plan again, his eyes will shine. Give him another compliment.

Why he has been hiding himself, this is something Zuo Wan still can't figure out.The only thing he is sure of is that Cong Yu, who hides his true self, is not happy.

The atmosphere in the team seemed to suddenly become heavy. Seeing that no one answered, Cong Yu gradually lost interest, "Let's go, didn't you just say you were going to watch the material exchange?"

"Brother!" Ren Chenzhuo looked into the distance, and suddenly raised his voice: "The road sign over there points to it! There is a cafeteria here!"

Cong Yu stared at him without moving.

"Don't want to go?"

"……think."

"Then go!"

As kyNo.1, Ren Chenzhuo ignored the silent atmosphere and pulled Cong Yu away: "Damn, it's been a long time since I had a normal meal! I eat instant noodles every day, and I almost taste like instant noodles." !"

This person is a vigorous and resolute person, he leaves as soon as he says, and runs away with Cong Yu without waiting for the other people to catch up.

Fortunately, the cafeteria is not far from the location of the cafeteria, and it can be reached by walking the northernmost path.

Ren Chenzhuo opened the door first, and there were a few adults sitting sparsely inside, not as many as the staff in the back kitchen.

The smell of the long-lost meal wafted into his nostrils, and finally made Cong Yu ready to move, and he took the initiative to go to the glass window to see the situation.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The girl sitting inside was sleepy, without raising her head, and handed out a handwritten menu, "Look at it, there are prices on the back."

The prices of mineral water and instant noodles are also marked here, which are five meritorious service and ten meritorious service respectively.But those simple side dishes in the back seem ridiculously expensive, and a simple stir-fried seasonal vegetable requires forty meritorious service.

Zuo Wan and the others finally followed up and looked at the menu together.

Perhaps Zuo Wan's attention was always different. He stared at the only few dishes and staple food in the menu for a while: "May I ask about the source of the vegetables and rice?"

The girl looked up casually, then lowered her head, and was about to speak when she looked directly at Zuo Wan's face again: "Ah! It's you!"

"..."

"Hey? Don't you know?" The girl smiled with her eyes bent, with a naughty look on her face: "It spread among the girls yesterday that there is a particularly good-looking girl in a new team. Brother. Although the average appearance of this team is outrageously high, the reputation of the captain has been spread farther~"

Ren Chenzhuo was speechless: "...Actually, I am the captain."

The girl choked, "..."

"Answer the question." Zuo Wan frowned uncomfortably.

The girl stuck out her tongue quietly again: "You really have a bad temper."

Seeing that Zuo Wan was about to be unable to suppress the outbreak, she finally returned to the topic with a shake of her head: "Is it spawned by wood-type supernatural beings? Don't you know? As long as there are plant seeds, edible plants can be produced quickly."

So the eyes of several teammates focused on Cong Yu, and his back shivered: "I didn't say I couldn't."

But this crop was never mentioned in the script - he has been working hard to be a qualified detector the whole time, so how can he have spare time to grow vegetables.

"Do you have wood-type abilities? It's very simple. You only need to buy plant seeds and various kinds of daily necessities at the base, and you can cook for yourself."

As she spoke, she took out another list, which clearly listed the prices of various accessories.

Cong Yu just looked away and looked away: "Forget it, how about we go to exchange the supplies first?"

Curiously, Lu Ran came over to take a look.

Edible oil: 3500 meritorious service.

Salt: 4000 meritorious service.

"... Huh?" He widened his eyes: "Why don't you go grab it?!"

He took out a few medals of meritorious service that he kept on his body and turned them upside down, "Besides, isn't this thing just a metal medal, Zuo Wan, you should be able to make it?"

Zuo Wan didn't even look at him, "No."

He looked back at Cong Yu's eyes, obviously, this guy still wanted to eat the stir-fried vegetables here.He followed Cong Yu's gaze, and suddenly grabbed the 50 meritorious service in Lu Ran's hand and handed it over: "A plate of stewed potatoes... stewed ham? Cong Yu, you want to..."

"...Yes." Cong Yu was thin-skinned, and he didn't expect that he would be seen if he wanted to eat something: "But it's too expensive."

"Well, this is what I want." Zuo Wan continued to hand out the meritorious service.

The girl looked left and right, and accepted the meritorious service with a confused face: "Uh, please wait a moment... I will let the kitchen do it."

"Why not!" Lu Ran continued to shout from behind.

"Shut up." Zuo Wan thought he was noisy, "I tried."

The material of the meritorious service is not pure metal, no matter how hard he tries to mobilize the ability to control the meritorious service, it can't change its shape even a little bit.Coupled with the special appearance of this meritorious service, the taupe color is mixed with deep rust red spots, and the face value is engraved on it, he couldn't find the same type of metal to forge.

"You don't have to think about it, so many metal-type superpowers have tried it, and no one can make fake merits."

The girl just came back to her senses, her eyes fluttered between Zuo Wan and Cong Yu, revealing indescribable excitement: "This thing seems to be a special synthetic material made by the bosses in W City...it's not metal .”

In any case, the few people had a pleasant meal in the cafeteria.

They also roughly browsed the key locations in the base one by one, leaving only a special small building in the southwest corner with its doors and windows locked, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Even Cong Yu glanced curiously when he passed by—his script did not mention the ownership of this building.

After arriving in W City, the time seems to be much faster. There is no need to run around every day. Just hunting in the scenic area for meritorious service is enough for them to pass the time.

But the more relaxed and comfortable their life was, the more anxious Cong Yu became.

Nearly two weeks have passed, and the plot that should have happened has still not happened.

Could it be that the man at the front desk really doesn't intend to continue to embarrass them?

Cong Yu once again fed a few hams to the gray wolf he met in the forest, and was led away by the flustered Lu Ran.

"Little rabbit—what the hell are you doing every day? Why do you keep feeding that wolf!!"

Lu Ran broke down and looked back at the wolf that suddenly caught up: "Look, look, let the wolf enter the house!"

This wolf is also very interesting, every time it only chases them out of the forest, and then sits obediently and watches them leave.

Cong Yu looked back curiously before leaving, and saw Gray Wolf sticking out its tongue at him with its tail flicking.

"..."

It doesn't seem right.

With a numb face, he rushed back to the bounty social mission with a few teammates, but today's situation seems to be different from usual.

The supernatural beings who came back to hand in the task no longer cast envious eyes, but quickly finished the work at hand and scattered as soon as they saw them.

Cong Yu calmed down and stared at the man at the front desk.

"It's done." Zuo Wan didn't have a good impression of the front desk, and slapped the spoils on the counter with a cold face: "No. 043 hand in the task."

"Hey, don't worry, rookie."

The man in front of the counter is still the same, but for some reason, he looks more confident now than before: "Isn't it necessary to check the handover of tasks?"

"……hurry up."

"Okay, Mr. He?" The man smiled maliciously: "Please come and check."

Mr. Ho?

Cong Yu raised his head, which corner of the corner is this character?In the plot——

……

It actually happened in the plot.

His face was a little subtle, the timing of this Mr. He's appearance was almost right before he was finished.

"Well, let me see."

The small door behind the counter opened, and the man who came out was dressed in a low-key ash suit, tie and belt, which could be seen at a glance to be of extraordinary exquisite workmanship, and his hairstyle was still fixed with hairspray in this apocalypse where supplies were scarce.

He is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his appearance is cold and flawless, but no matter how handsome he is, he still has the air of a gentle scum.

He Rongtian lowered his head, flipped through the three animal skins casually, and suddenly smiled: "Unqualified."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, turned around and went back to the hut without a single extra word.

What is the plot of the script?

Cong Yu twisted his neck uncomfortably, and began to have a headache for this inexplicable development.

Their next task is the key point of the plot change, and the condition for accepting the task is that a team of them will be released from the top of the Wolf Smoke Base——

The man handing over the tasks at the front desk was dissatisfied with their nagging, and finally gave them enough merits during a certain task handover, but handed them over to the upper-level inspection department for the superficiality of defective products.This incident caused the verification department to think that this team of newcomers was cheating on merit, and directly sent them to the task that no one had completed.

It is specially used to "release" base superhumans who have done wrong things.

The resources of the base are limited, and those who are not powerful enough or disobedient can be killed as aliens.

So far, no team that received this mission has returned alive.

"Why, what are you looking at?" The man continued to look at Zuo Wan with his feet up.

This team looks powerful, but I heard that there is a little sister who has no supernatural powers and is placed in the custody department.

He won't be so scumbag that he wants to use a little girl to threaten this group of newcomers——

"I personally sincerely suggest that you should listen to what Mr. He said, and believe it, and don't have those crooked thoughts that you shouldn't have."

The author has something to say: don't ask, just ask (.

The appearance describes the subject.

But this Mr. He may be sent directly to the crematorium :D