[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

Putting the transformed little black duck back into their pockets, Feng Ming and his group swiped their cards, and stayed in the waiting area of ​​the advanced point for two hours to make sure that they were free of viruses. After a few hours of tossing, they returned safely to the base.

As soon as he entered, he was stopped by someone.

The little black duck in his pocket looked up at Li Wentao's hypocritical smiling face in front of the car window, and turned his head in disgust.

It's a pity that Li Wentao didn't realize that he was disgusted, but bent down and knocked on the car door with a gentle look.

Feng Ming rolled down the car window: "Is there something wrong?"

"I don't know if you have time to talk?"

"No time."

Li Wentao didn't seem annoyed by such a direct rejection. He smiled and said, "You just came back from the mission? I can wait for you to settle the matter."

Feng Ming and him looked at each other for a few seconds, then rolled up the car window and nodded before the car window was completely closed.

Li Wentao looked at the cars whizzing past him, and suddenly showed a completely different, ambitious smile.

The little black duck looked at Feng Ming and tilted his head: "Chirp?" What does he want to do?

Feng Ming hooked the corners of his mouth in an inscrutable manner: "This man has big ambitions."

The little black duck pecked at his little wings. He didn't understand what Li Wentao wanted to do, but if he had bad intentions towards them, he could just kill them, although he didn't feel any malice from him yet.

When we arrived at the settlement task area of ​​the Explorer Agency, the task issuer was already waiting there.

The person who came to settle the task was a middle-aged man in a high-end suit. The little black duck squinted at him with black peas, and always felt that the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

The uncle was very satisfied with the fact that they directly killed the troublesome zombie, and gave their task a big red flower.

The reward for this S-level mission is car oil, which is also the reason why Lu Li fell in love with this mission at the time. Car oil is less expensive, and it is not as easy to collect as other materials. There is no need to worry about gasoline in the space of Shangfeng Ming.

The middle-aged man also tried to exchange the crystal nucleus of the fourth-level zombie with them, but was rejected.

The little black duck didn't remember who he was until the middle-aged man left, flapped his little wings, and called: "Chirp!" He was the one who greeted Li Jie when he went to meet the leader.

The tacit understanding between Feng Ming and the little black duck has been cultivated in getting along day and night, and now he knows what he wants to express, nodded and said: "We met this person when we went to meet the leader of the base. Say hello to Li Jie."

Lu Li clicked his tongue: "This task is indeed an official one from the base."

Guo Yigao folded the stamped task list, looked at the back of the middle-aged uncle and said: "The fourth-level crystal nucleus, they may not give up."

Hearing his words, the little black duck, who had always been protective of food, frowned: "Hey!"

What does not give up mean?They still want to grab the crystal nucleus?

Feng Ming familiarly comforted him who was blown into a little fluffy ball: "Be good, I won't be snatched away."

"Your tasks are settled? You really deserve to be a fourth-order ability user, and the S-level task looks so easy."

Li Wentao, who had been waiting all this time, came out of nowhere.

Seeing that no one in the team wanted to talk to him, Guo Yigao, a dedicated diplomat, had no choice but to speak for Feng Ming: "Do you have anything to do?"

Li Wentao smiled and did not answer his question directly, but instead mentioned another matter: "Do you have a fourth-level crystal nucleus?"

"We're not going to resell."

Li Wentao still smiled: "I don't want your crystal nucleus, but just because I don't want it doesn't mean others don't want it. My uncle is a very greedy person."

Guo Yigao: "What do you mean?"

The smile on the corner of Li Wentao's mouth widened even further: "Shall we cooperate?"

Feng Ming cast a serious look at Li Wentao: "Isn't it hard to talk while standing like this?"

Only then did the little black duck realize that there were some eyes peeping around.

"chirp!"

The little black duck spread its small wings threateningly, beating those who have been secretly observing people from various teams and forces since seeing them clear the S-level mission.

Hmph, what do stupid humans look at!When Ben Yaya gets angry, you will all be crushed to death.

It's just a pity that no one would feel intimidated by a fluffy little duck that was no bigger than a palm. They didn't even know that they were being murdered by a little duck, and those dark eyes still didn't disappear.

Apparently Li Wentao also knew it was not appropriate to talk here, so he invited them to a "teahouse" instead.

The little black duck looked curiously at this ancient and fragrant tea house, the tea house was very beautiful and it seemed that it had nothing to do with the dark atmosphere of the end of the world.

When the little black duck was looking at it, a very drunk supernatural person just came out of the teahouse. He also staggered out with a little girl and a little boy in his arms.

The little black duck looked at them strangely, the two boys and girls were still winking at the supernatural being when they said goodbye: "Master, call us next time~"

Excited by the rippling ending, the little black duck was blocked by Feng Ming's sideways body before he had time to take a look.

Feng Ming's slightly displeased voice sounded: "Do we have to talk here?"

Li Wentao explained as he led them in: "This is my property and it is safe."

The little black duck looked at the naked people in the hall, and combined with the scene just now, he probably guessed where it was.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the end of the world, there would still be people with such carelessness.

But because in the last days, many women and even weak men cannot rely on their physical strength to obtain the materials to survive, so they can only rely on their bodies. In the bloody last days, everyone is tense, so once they have spare time, many people They will all choose to come here to vent, which can make them temporarily forget their fear and despair.Especially those who have just completed the mission and those who are preparing to do so will choose to have a carnival of lust.

There were no guests in broad daylight, but when a woman with a graceful figure saw them, her eyes lit up, and she was about to come over, but was scolded by Li Wentao again.

Seeing this, Lu Li sneered: "No matter when, there are always people who engage in such unpopular things."

Li Wentao was not angry, but replied with a smile: "I see them as pitiful. They need physical strength, no physical strength, no special abilities, and no special skills. This may be their best destination."

Lu Li snorted, but didn't speak again.

Naturally, it is impossible to talk in the hall if they want to talk, so they followed Li Wentao to the private room on the third floor.

The little black duck liked this antique private room very much, jumped down from the excrement shovel officer, and began to stroll in the private room.

Peck at the erected screen and take a look at the imitation blue and white porcelain.

Even the little black duck pulled out a few condoms.

Looking at the small packages in front of him, the little black duck, which he had never seen before, tilted his head curiously, opened one with hands and feet, then looked at what it was for in disgust, kicked it a few times, and then ran to play elsewhere.

So a bunch of covers were scattered on the ground.

On the other side, the conversation between Feng Ming and Li Wentao also got to the point.

The little black duck who came back from the stroll saw that they seemed to have finished their conversation, and felt the hunger in his belly again, chirping dissatisfiedly and pecking at Feng Ming's trouser legs.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ming lowered his head, and gently picked up the little black duck.

Before the little black duck could answer him, his belly was gently touched by his fingertips.

"Are you hungry?"

Nodding at an angle that Li Wentao couldn't see, the little black duck pointed at the door with its wings and pointed to its own belly in aggrieved manner.

Feng Ming stood up and was about to take the little black duck away.

Li Wentao hurriedly stood up and raised his voice slightly: "How is it? Do you want to consider working with me?"

Feng Ming looked back at him: "Cooperate with you? Your terms don't impress me." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

Guo Yigao and others behind him also hurriedly followed.

The little black duck turned around, and the scantily dressed young ladies and even the young brothers in the hall were still looking at them reluctantly.

After he took a second look, Feng Ming pulled him into his arms, leaving only his chest in sight.

Then the chest that was close to him vibrated, and his magnetic voice sounded next to his ears: "Don't stare at them!"

The author has something to say:

Brother Feng: "Don't stare at them! You can only look at me!"