Doomsday tour

"Okay, I've finished eating, let me tell you about the news I got today." Rong Zijie put down his chopsticks and said.

"Tu Fei, when will you return my spirit stone?" Zhu Heming asked.

"Wait until I have it."

"...When you have my child, you will be able to make soy sauce." Xianhe complained.

"Oh, if you run around again, Dumb, I'll hang you under the eaves to dry naturally!" Zuo Qingyan ran after Dumb who was rolling around on the ground. After a while, I really couldn't do anything about it.

"Those who owe money and don't pay it back won't be able to find a sword." Xianhe said gloomily.

"The consequence of threatening sword repair is to move your head." Tu Fei replied lightly.

"..." Xianhe burst into tears, shameless.

"Could you please be quiet!" Rong Zijie suddenly slapped the table and roared.

The three of them stared blankly, staring blankly at Rong Zijie who jumped up against the crime.

Xian He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Please."

Rong Zijie took a deep breath, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

"I learned from Zhan Rui that there is a big event in the Baiyun camp recently." Rong Zijie sat down again and said, looking at the three people with a little blank eyes, he added, "Zhan Rui is the man I met on the way back. He is also the main founder of the Baiyun camp. The woman beside him is Luo Yuxun, the captain of the camp guard. The Baiyun camp has been using the radio to receive distress messages from all over the world. A few days ago, they received a vague signal. From the northern part of the southwest plateau, it is a secret weapon research institute. They are currently completely unable to break through the zombie defense line. For unknown reasons, the radio signal has been shielded. It was not until recently that the interference signal weakened, and the Baiyun camp received the distress message. The research institute has food The water source is already in serious emergency, and I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Going to save them? How kind." Zuo Qingyan muttered.

Rong Zijie glanced at him and said: "Ordinary people would not spend this manpower and material resources to rescue, but it is a weapon research institute, which is of great value to Baiyun camp. Now the arsenal of Baiyun camp can only manufacture early Weapons, and the rest cannot be mass-produced due to various reasons—material and technological limitations. They are in urgent need of more advanced weapons, and even...war weapons such as airships, aircraft, and tanks also need such researchers. Unfortunately, such people Usually die faster. There must be a lot of precious materials in the research institute, even if it is for these materials, the Baiyun camp cannot give up rescue."

"What does this have to do with us?" Tu Fei asked coldly.

"The rescue needs more helpers. The Baiyun camp can send enough people there, but Zhan Rui never wants to hurt his muscles and bones. So he will focus on free corpse hunters like us, especially our strength It’s not weak. The Rescue Research Institute has no conflict of interest for the corpse hunters to make them rebel. If it’s looking for granaries and oil depots, Zhan Rui will never rest assured that the free corpse hunters will go there. I guess the last one sent At least half of the team will be hired corpse hunters, so even if there is any accident, the loss to the Baiyun camp will not be great. As long as the camp is still there, there will always be a steady stream of corpse hunters coming to this large camp. " Rong Zijie said.

Xianhe thought for a while and asked, "What good does this do for us? We don't need that bit of employment money."

Rong Zijie sighed in disbelief: "Okay, Zhan Rui promised that if we help him, he will give me tax incentives - the trade here in the Baiyun camp is taxed, damn it, there is really no way to escape it at any time It's time for taxes."

Xianhe twitched his mouth: "There are two things in life that are inevitable, death and taxation. Well, I forgot who said it, but it is very suitable here."

"When are you going?" Zuo Qingyan asked.

"I told him that we still need to discuss it, and I will give him an answer tomorrow." Rong Zijie said.

"Going?" Xian He asked Tu Fei.

Tu Fei looked indifferent: "I don't care."

"Just take care of the meal." Zuo Qingyan said lazily.

"... I'll take care of it," Rong Zijie said.

"Well, you are the employer, I will go wherever you go." Zuo Qingyan nodded immediately.

...So he still remembered, Rong Zijie's eyebrows twitched, he almost forgot that he was the employer.

Xianhe spread his hands: "I don't really want to go, but three to one, the minority obeys the majority."

Rong Zijie nodded: "Then I will answer like this."

After the discussion, everyone took care of their own affairs, and the task of washing dishes was handed over to the logistics crane, who looked at the shiny dishes with disgust: "Where is the dish soap?"

"...The current conditions do not allow it. Of course, if you really want it, I will help you find it next time... There is no such product on the home planet."

The crane pouted and the boss reluctantly took the dishes and washed them. Fortunately, there is still water in the Baiyun camp, so a little more washing will do.

While washing, the crane suddenly stopped, holding the plate in a daze with outstretched arms.

"Isn't it clean?" Tu Fei, passing by the kitchen, asked.

Crane turned his head sadly and said sadly: "My long legs, my long legs... are gone."

"..." Tu Fei twitched the corner of his mouth and walked away silently.

Zuo Qingyan stood on the balcony admiring the piranhas fluttering in the wind in his house. Duan made a nest in the flower pot, and now stretched the vines to face the sun. Although the piranhas do not necessarily need sunlight, the plant's instinct allows it to The sun is still very good.

"Dumb, Dumb, when will you become a human..." Zuo Qingyan looked at Dumb with his chin resting on the window sill.

Dui ignored it, busy digesting the meat he just ate and basking in the sun.

I don't care about the master or something.

In the afternoon, Xianhe, who couldn't relax, wailed after refining a furnace of elixir, scratched the door of Zuo Qingyan and Rong Zijie's room, and dragged the dozing Zuo Qingyan out.

"Why?" Zuo Qingyan rubbed his eyes and asked.

"Let's go out for a walk, we just came to Baiyun camp and haven't done a good walk yet." Crane rubbed his hands stained with charcoal ash on the wall, and the originally white wall immediately turned black.

"Why don't you look for Tu Fei." Zuo Qingyan yawned again, it was rare to use sleep instead of meditation to relax, but was woken up by this crane.

The crane muttered for a while, then whispered, "He is meditating, I dare not..."

Zuo Qingyan clicked his tongue, he looked so easy to bully, even Xianhe thought so.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Zuo Qingyan grabbed the messy hair that was cut by Rong Zijie, then remembered something and added, "I'll go to Rong Rong's place to pay some travel expenses."

"……Um."

The two poor and white guys can only rely on borrowing money to survive, although the creditor never thought of paying it back when he borrowed the money...

"Jie Jie, borrow some money."

"When?"

"This... wait until I have money."

"..."

Things like paying back the money will be in the next life.

Zuo Qingyan obtained the white crystal core X15.

"Okay, let's go." Zuo Qingyan shook the bag with more than a dozen white crystal nuclei in his hand and happily pulled the crane out.