The zombies I raised escaped overnight

When Lang Xiao became conscious, he found himself lying in the tent. There were occasional roars of cars outside the tent, but it was generally quiet.

There is no sound of destruction from various supernatural abilities, no sound of bombardment by rain of guns and shells, and no roar of zombies rushing forward...

Lang Xiao's consciousness came back in an instant. He remembered that he had fainted while fighting against the zombies. What's going on now... There was the sound of pages turning in the room, and Lang Xiao turned his head to look over.

On his own lazy sofa, sat a man, a man with a handsome figure and an extraordinary posture. The man leaned leisurely on the sofa, with his legs crossed, holding the spine of the book firmly with one hand, and stroking the paper with the other to turn the pages.

Lang Xiao struggled to stand up, but her whole body was so weak that it was difficult for her to stand up.

The man on the sofa heard the movement, put down the book and walked this way.

By coincidence, Lang Xiao glanced at the book again. The book was closed and placed on the tea table at the moment, and a corner of a bookmark was quietly exposed.

The man came over and sat on the side of the bed, reaching out to touch Lang Xiao's forehead.

It was only now that Lang Xiao could see the man's whole appearance. He was wearing a simple shirt and trousers, as if he rushed out before he had time to change his clothes. The thin lips are habitually pursed, with a very lethal appearance.

Lang Xiao only took one look and then looked away. This man gave him the feeling that he was like a great Confucian who couldn't bear to go to the palace back then.

"Who are you? Why are you in my tent." Lang Xiao moved her lips, her voice was hoarse, and her words were also hoarse and unpleasant.

"Yan Qinghe, I was entrusted by your teammate to come and take care of you." While speaking, the man turned back to the teahouse and brought back a cup of tea, and helped Lang Xiao to feed him.

Lang Xiao frowned, and gave him a disgusted look: "Lower the cup."

Yan Qinghe lowered his water glass in a good-tempered manner, Lang Xiao lowered his eyes, and took a sip of warm tea to moisten his throat.

After drinking half a cup intermittently, Lang Xiao finally came to his senses: "Yan Qinghe???"

He seemed to have heard the name before.

Yan Qinghe nodded.

Lang Xiao moved his head, frowned and thought: "Is that the eighth-level ability user who fought in the garbage dump?"

Yan Qinghe added: "That's right, I happened to pass by this time and saved you."

"Passing by? What a coincidence?" Lang Xiao glanced at him, "Take away the cup, don't drink anymore." This man can't even give him water.

Yan Qinghe put the cup back and continued to sit on the sofa, ready to read.

Lang Xiao cleared her throat and felt much better.

He asked, "Have we seen it before?" He rescued a seriously injured person in an underground cave in the early days, and took a ninth-level crystal nucleus from that person. It cannot be concluded that the person at that time was Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe closed the book he had just opened: "I was poisoned by zombies before, and you saved me."

Yan Qinghe didn't want to get entangled in this matter, he hadn't considered how to deal with the relationship between the two of them.

I saw him briefly explain what happened after Lang Xiao fell into a coma: "Your teammates are still resting, the wave of zombies has receded, and the reinforcements from the scientific research team just arrived not long ago, so you can rest for a while."

Lang Xiao asked what she was most confused about: "Why did you pass by there, and what does that blue wing have to do with you?"

The huge wings he saw before he passed out, now that he thinks about it, they are somewhat similar to the blue bird.Lang Xiao looked around, but both Qingniao and Lang Lang had disappeared.

Yan Qinghe sighed inaudibly, put the book back on the tea table, folded his hands on his stomach, he finally understood that if Lang Xiao didn't make everything clear, he couldn't read the book well.

Yan Qinghe: "The blue wings you see are my summoned beasts."

"I saw that you also raised a blue bird. Although the two are similar in appearance, they are not related in essence." Yan Qinghe made serious nonsense.

"In order not to affect your rest, everyone else has moved to another tent."

It turned out to be like this...

correct.

"How is Lang Lang?" Afraid that Yan Qinghe wouldn't know who it was, Lang Xiao added, "It's my son, the very young one."

Lang Xiao seemed to have seen something happen to Lang Lang before he fell into a coma.

"Your son?" Yan Qinghe raised his eyes playfully: "Too many drugs have caused a force riot, but the people in your team have already dealt with it, and now they are resting next door."

Lang Xiao frowned, why did this man speak in a strange way, Yan Qinghe already knew that Lang Lang was hatched from the egg he took away?

Not looking at the suspicion in Lang Xiao's eyes, Yan Qinghe pushed forward a purse, which was the one Lang Xiao bought for Lang Lang.

Yan Qinghe said calmly: "The crystal nucleus inside was hunted in the zombie tide, it is useless to me, so I gave it to you."

Lang Xiao took the purse, opened it dubiously, and his face changed slightly.

The heads of zombies are piled up inside, and the four crystal nuclei placed alone are extraordinarily shiny, two of which are eight-level and one is nine-level.

Why are there three?

Holding the purse, Lang Xiao asked cautiously: "Are you... snatching the one from the scientific research team?"

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "I picked that up on the battlefield."

Can the robbing of scholars be called robbing?

Yan Qinghe paused, and said again: "You can use it at ease, I have already dealt with this crystal nucleus."

Lang Xiao was particularly at ease. Yan Qinghe had already realized all three crystal nuclei by the time Yan Qinghe spoke, and his ability level instantly reached level eight and a half.

After the supernatural power was upgraded, his five senses also improved. Lang Xiao happily browsed the newly opened materials, and turned to look puzzled: "Someone seems to have mentioned you outside."

This sentence can be said to be very euphemistic. The genealogy of people named by name outside is scolding Yan Qinghe, and now they have been scolding for three generations. Obviously, they have been scolding for a while, and only Lang Xiao heard it.

Yan Qinghe turned the page calmly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.Lang Xiao couldn't help but take a second look. Yan Qinghe's hands were white and slender with distinct bones, like the hands of a Confucian, born to write inscriptions, and the books are full of wind and snow in the world.

The shouting outside was still going on, Lang Xiao listened for a moment, an unfamiliar rough male voice, Lang Xiao matched the people in the camp one by one, there was no one who could match the number, it should be the new reinforcements.

What was said outside became more and more ugly, Lang Xiao couldn't help but said, "Don't you care?"

"It's okay, let him go." Yan Qinghe held the book and refused to let go.

"Why did he scold you?"

"Maybe it's because I lost a ninth-level crystal nucleus." The tone was calm.

"Oh?" Lang Xiao joked in his own words, "Hasn't this crystal nucleus been processed?"

Hearing this, Yan Qinghe stopped turning the pages, and after sitting for two seconds, he seemed unwilling, put the bookmark in the book, and put the book back to the teahouse.

Standing up silently, Yan Qinghe lowered his brows and eyes slightly: "It's still too light to deal with."

"I'll go back as soon as I go, you should have a good rest first." Yan Qinghe rolled up his sleeves, his movements a little careless.

The moment Yan Qinghe pulled up the tent and came out, the shouting and cursing outside stopped abruptly.

Lang Xiao leaned against the tent wall and listened carefully. After the slight dull sound, there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged away.Then, there was a slight sound from the tent in the distance, like a conversation, or something else.

Lang Xiao frowned, no matter how she changed positions, she couldn't hear anything anymore.

No longer paying attention to Yan Qinghe's affairs, Lang Xiao looked through the task rewards given to him by the system.

The long-lost forging pill*1, high-grade bullet magazine*2, a set of high-grade armor, a stack of talisman paper, a car, leftover lunch and pills, etc. are all common practice, but this time a new category has been opened' Life'.

Lang Xiao clicked in with great interest, he wanted to see what kind of life the mall classified.

There are all kinds of goods inside, and two items that cannot be hit by three poles can be classified here.

Lang Xiao looked at the various styles of clothes, various types of gasoline, and hanging chairs, fruits, fresh meat, poultry, candy, and raincoats... Good guy, is this life?

Lang Xiao was debating whether to take this body training pill by himself, but thinking about Yan Qinghe's excruciating pain after taking this medicine, he was a little hesitant.Unable to come up with a conclusion for a while, Lang Xiao simply put it aside and thought about it later.

Lang Xiao had already bought high-end magazines and protective gear, but now he was more interested in cars.

Looking at the new car, Lang Xiao was speechless.

This car is very novel, only half built, with only two seats at the front including the driver's seat, and a long tail at the back. Lang Xiao turned the car 360 degrees several times in the preview interface, turned around and opened the detailed introduction.

Looking at the detailed introduction, Lang Xiao's expression softened a little. According to the introduction, the car's front windshield, side windows, and roof can be modified to install heavy weapons, and the rear tail can even serve as a missile launching platform.

There is something in this car, think about it and ask Qi An to sit on it, shoot and run, if you can't beat it, go to another place and continue to shoot and run, Lang Xiao looked through the price of this car happily, and planned to buy one as a gift to Yan Qinghe.

Although he didn't know what Yan Qinghe's intentions were, this person gave him 25 gold coins casually, which was very generous.The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, this person is about to give himself a water tank, how can he show that he is not?

But with a car, it's hard to use without a weapon. With Yan Qinghe's strength, although he can get a heavy machine gun, the missiles are still a bit reluctant... Thinking about it this way, Lang Xiao unconsciously clicked, buy it, buy it all!

When he came back to his senses, he saw this fully armed vehicle.

……

It seems a bit exaggerated to give this away?

But I bought it all...

Yan Qinghe didn't come back after going out for a long time, Lang Xiao thought about it, and went out with support.He was sore and limp now that it was difficult for him to move, but he couldn't see Lang Lang and the others, and he felt uneasy, so he simply bought himself a pair of crutches and walked out of the tent with it.

There were ruins outside the tent. When the wind blew, the kind that could scrape the face with rubble. The environment was harsh, but it was still acceptable without the disgusting rotten smell of zombies.

Lang Xiao looked around, and for some reason, everyone's tents were far away from her, even Qin Hao's and the others' were no exception.

Lang Xiao was full of question marks.

Is he isolated?Obviously he made the greatest contribution in this war!

It seems that it is meal time now, and there is no one outside the tent.Lang Xiao looked around, but couldn't find his teammate's tent.

It's no wonder that the current tents in the camp are all bought from him, and the standard tents of Yishui have no difference in appearance.After Lang Xiao passed out, his teammates couldn't open his space button. Lang Xiao is using this tent now.

Sideways to avoid the oncoming wind and sand, Lang Xiao tried to contact Wang Zihua in his mind.

Lang Xiao: Knock knock knock.

Lang Xiao: Are you there?

Lang Xiao: Xiao Wang?

Wang Zihua: Are you awake?What are you knocking on?

Lang Xiao: Knock on the door.

Wang Zihua: ...

Lang Xiao: Where are you?

Wang Zihua: Wait.

Turning his head, Qin Hao, who was dressed in black, came out of a tent. He waved at Lang Xiao. Lang Xiao was overjoyed, and walked over on crutches.

Qin Hao came over to pick him up: "Broken leg?"

"No, I just woke up, and I have no strength in my body."

"Ah."

Qin Hao made a gesture to resist him on his shoulders, Lang Xiao quickly shook his head and refused: "I'm fine, just let me take two steps, I've been lying on the bed for too long."

Just kidding, he is the leader of the team, where is the leader being carried over and over.

Qin Hao gave an 'hmm' and walked in front of him, clearing the gravel on the road for him.

Inside the tent, Wang Zihua lowered her head and kept writing something with a charcoal pen, her palms covered with soot.

Lang Xiao probed, a bunch of incomprehensible characters.

"What are you up to?"

"Langlang suddenly mutated on the battlefield. It should be something that he ate by mistake, which made the effect of the mimetic medicine weaken faster."

Lang Xiao let out a long 'oh', thoughtfully: "No wonder... I seemed to see scales growing on his body before I fainted."

"What about asking about them?"

"The next tent is resting, and Lang Lang and Qingniao are also there." Wang Zihua kept moving his hands, and as the calculation lengthened, he wrote all the way backwards in the tent.

Lang Xiao looked at the brains of the team curiously: "Why don't you write with pen and paper?"

Wang Zihua supported the slipped glasses with the back of his hand: "Artificial paper is expensive now, it's just useless for calculations."

Lang Xiao tilted his head. He had always given Wang Zihua and the others weapons and armor, but he forgot to add daily necessities.

This is the boss' negligence!

Lang Xiaoma rummaged through the newly released life category, and there really were paper sellers.

He bought some writing paper of all kinds and put it outside.When Wang Zihua looked up, he saw that the tent was piled up to the brim with white paper.

The culprit was still blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. "

Wang Zihua: "... yes, a fountain pen will do."

Lang Xiao: "What kind of thickness do you want for the fountain pen? Wow, these pens are all beautiful in shape! Forget it and get one."

Wang Zihua looked at the colorful fountain pens in front of him, and said with difficulty: "Do you have that kind of transparent pen holder, and a few more boxes of pen refills."

……

After Wang Zihua got the pen and paper, he continued his unfinished calculations and satisfied his younger brother's material needs. Lang Xiao was finally able to morally condemn Wang Zihua.

He was heartbroken at the side: "Look at how kind the boss treats you, and then look at you!"

"How dare you put the unconscious boss and someone who doesn't know the details in the same room alone!"

Lang Xiao was 100% sure that this matter was permitted by Wang Zihua.

Wang Zihua stopped the hands of deduction, looked at Lang Xiao, and replied very seriously: "Because we can't beat it."

Yan Qinghe's combat strength is too strong, and the five of them can't beat them all, so Lang Xiao can only feed the tiger with his body. After all, there is a contract: if they die, Lang Xiao will be fine; if Lang Xiao dies, they will all die. die.

So in this case, Lang Xiao must bear the brunt, even if the person concerned is unknown.

Lang Xiao seemed to see a strange algorithm in Wang Zihua's eyes, and it was a bit scary to think about it, so he seemed to change the topic inadvertently.

"What happened after I fainted? Why did the zombie wave suddenly end?"

Wang Zihua's calculation hand froze, and he looked at Lang Xiao with extremely complicated eyes, as if looking at a new species.

"28 seconds and [-] seconds."

Lang Xiao: "What?"

"The first thing a normal person pays attention to after waking up, you have finally remembered to ask this since you entered the tent." Wang Zihua was rarely curious, "Have you really lived in the end of the world for more than 20 years?"

Lang Xiao told him very seriously: "Actually, I have only stayed in the last days for a month."

Wang Zihua rolled his eyes, and explained to him while calculating, that the evolution of his brain allowed him to easily focus on two tasks at one time.

"Yan Qinghe came when you passed out. At that time, the zombies watched you fall, launched a strong attack, and were suppressed. We cleaned up the aftermath and changed positions."

Lang Xiao: "...That's it? Is it gone?"

Repelling a wave of zombies, such a wonderful story, what's the point?What about orgasms?Finished in one sentence?

Wang Zihua was impatient: "If you want to hear about the book, go to Bao to ask about it."

Lang Xiao raised her head proudly: "Show me the way."

During the past few days when Lang Xiao was in a coma, Bao Inquired had been serving as the team's night watch and police sentry. He could see clearly that the core of the team had fallen, so it was necessary to ensure that the second output and the team's brain were in good condition.Therefore, Bao Wenqian hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, and he has to wait until the current resting place before he can have a good rest.

Bao inquired, who was soundly asleep, and was awakened by a violent shaking.

Opening his eyes sleepily, Lang Xiao excitedly squatted beside him: "Quick, get up and tell me about the zombie wave."

Bao inquired and looked at Qi An beside him with a dazed expression. Before going to bed, Xiao Congming brought himself silent earplugs and a blackout eye mask, and now he sleeps bubbly.

Comparing the two, Bao asked about the quilt and covered his head, and wailed: "Boss, please forgive me, I want to sleep—"

His howling woke up Lang Lang and Qingniao.

The blue bird flew over and landed on his shoulder, flew over like a cannonball and landed in his arms.

"Mother--"

Lang Xiao was surprised and took Lang Lang: "Suddenly grow so tall?"

Lang Lang has now grown into five heads, his facial features have opened up a bit, and the baby fat on his face has slightly decreased.

"Hey," Lang Lang smiled triumphantly, turned his head and turned into a full-length miniature dragon again, fluttering his small wings and flying in the air, at eye level with Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao cheered: "Amazing! So handsome!"

Encouraged, Lang Lang spat out a small bolt of lightning vigorously, and the cup that was struck instantly turned into ashes.

Lang Xiao stretched out her thumb: "It's great! Our father and son will rule the troubled world just around the corner!"

Lang Lang was agitated, and spewed small lightnings everywhere. For a while, the lightning in the tent was as dense as a thunderstorm. In such a small space, there was no way to avoid it.

Turning her head, Qi An actually put on a do-not-disturb bracelet for herself before going to bed. Feeling interference from foreign objects, she immediately opened the isolation shield and slept comfortably.

Contrast hurts.

Looking at Qi An's peaceful sleeping face, Bao Inquired almost laughed angrily, why didn't he realize that he was so clever before?

10 minute later.

In Wang Zihua's tent, Wang Zihua was still calculating the jerky and difficult formulas.

Qin Hao and Lang Xiao sat across from Bao Daqu, with a miniature dragon in his arms as a pillow, listening attentively to Bao Daqu's books.

Bao asked to wipe his face, and said quietly: "At that time, the leader of Lanyu was in critical condition, and the eighth-level zombies were about to move. When everyone in the team was in a panic, Yan Qinghe turned out to be born."

"I saw that Yan Qinghe waved his hand casually, and a young woman stood beside him, with a longbow on her back, her bare hands holding the string,..."

Bao is not proficient in listening and speaking, and it takes a long time to think about the words after saying a sentence.

Lang Xiao was listening wonderfully, and impatiently urged: "Keep going, just speak the plain language."

"Okay," Bao asked fluently.

After Lang Xiao passed out, Yan Qinghe, who arrived in time, assumed most of Lan Yu's output, relieved a lot of pressure for Qin Hao.

One of his summoned beasts, the body of the blue bird blocked Da Mao's attack. The giant blue bird fell from the sky, and Wang Zihua, Bao Wenqu, and Qi An sitting behind were amazed.

These days, although it is said that individuals have supernatural powers, the reactions of animals are mediocre. Now seeing such a large non-human beast is enough to make them dazzled.

Here the blue bird protects Lang Xiao, and Yan Qinghe summons another humanoid beast, Jian Ji.Jian Ji looks like a beautiful woman, with pale skin, pointed ears, a dark golden pattern on the right cheek that spreads all the way down her neck, and a large dark golden pattern on the exposed skin of her right arm.Holding a longbow with no strings in his left hand, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word after coming out, just waiting for the summoner's order with his hands down.

Like an emotionless killing machine.

Yan Qinghe looked at the woman standing beside him with satisfaction. This Arrow Girl was newly summoned after his supernatural power reached level eleven. It has extremely strong attack power. Most of the beasts he summoned in the past were mainly defensive, but now the attack power The gap was just filled by Jian Ji.

"Break a path." Yan Qinghe ordered.

Jian Ji raised her bow. The place where the bow string was originally empty was now condensed into a solid string with the energy of light and color. Jian Ji slowly pulled the string, and an elemental arrow condensed from the sky and the earth converged on the bow.

Wang Zihua looked at the bow and arrow ahead, her pupils darkened.At this time, in his eyes, the energy fluctuations on the bow and arrow continued to intensify, and the displayed value continued to climb. Wang Zihua's brain quickly calculated and analyzed the strength of Yan Qinghe and Jianji.

He keenly sensed that the energy fluctuations and spiritual power that Yan Qinghe emitted when using his abilities were very similar to those of the blue bird, and the appearance of the miniature blue bird was exactly the same as that of the giant blue bird... It is certain that the powerful man in front of him The supernatural person came for Lang Xiao.

The arrows gathered by the elements of heaven and earth are already thick and solid, and the bowstring is fully drawn and is about to be released.

Yan Qinghe thought of something temporarily, and added: "Try to ensure the integrity of the zombie's head, so that it can be recovered later."

Jian Ji nodded slightly, the point of the arrow pointing slightly shifted, shot out, the arrow crossed the crowded zombie sea, and flew to the other side of the battlefield accurately, the eighth-level zombie who was tricked into the organization by Da Mao died with one arrow, the arrow pierced through the neck of the zombie, The force of the impact sent him flying all the way, and he was nailed to a tree in the distance.

The pressure on the supernatural beings in the distance dropped sharply!

When Da Mao saw that scene, he touched his neck, and there were some small white hairs growing on his back after being frightened.

Bao inquired in confusion: "Why don't you call the nearby ones first?"

Jian Ji pulled her loose hair sideways, her gaze was gloomy, and she drew her bow face to face with the enemy, which did not conform to her aesthetics.

Looking back on that scene, Bao Dingwen still sighs: "It's too exciting to kill most of the zombies with just one person, and the supernatural beings present are all out of their minds when they clean up the battlefield."

Lang Lang listened to Bao inquire about how powerful Jian Ji was, and pretended to retch twice to express his disdain.But he forgot that he was sitting in Lang Xiao's arms now, and as soon as he retched, he was thrown aside by Lang Xiao expressionlessly, facing the ground.

Lang Lang has been beaten many times, and no one cares about him now.

Bao asked to continue the previous topic: "But you said, is it really the ninth-level ability that Yan Qinghe announced to the outside world? His ninth-level ability is so terrifying, isn't the tenth-level ability going to destroy the world? ?”

Qin Hao sighed: "I can't believe it, it's just a level higher, and the power gap is so big."

Even though he couldn't take care of himself against three level [-] zombies, Yan Qinghe could easily kill thousands of zombies by himself.

After Lang Xiao listened, he wondered, "Did a level-[-] zombie run away?" The crystal nuclei he received were only two level-[-], and one was missing.

Bao inquired and nodded: "The zombie who sneaked up on you didn't know how to evolve, and his brain seems to be quite flexible. When Jian Ji cleared the field, he probably felt that he couldn't beat him, so he sneaked away, using other zombies as shields along the way, plus At that time, the battlefield was in chaos, so he couldn't be killed."

Lang Xiao couldn't believe it: "Just let him go?!"

"How is it possible." Bao asked and rolled his eyes, "Qi An and I buried so many explosives for nothing."

"When he was retreating later, Wang Zihua took the time to activate the explosives by remote control. When we arrived, we only found one leg."

"Zombies don't have the ability to heal themselves. He will have to jump around when he walks in the future."

"Fuck, hahahaha, jumping around is amazing!" Thinking of that scene, Lang Xiao immediately became happy and carefree.

Tingbao inquired and continued to brag about Yan Qinghe's miraculous performance, and Lang Xiao also sighed. When Mingshan bought the crystal core, he would soon become a terrifying level nine powerhouse.

The three of them were chatting when Yan Qinghe came over.

When he entered the tent, he saw several people with different expressions on the ground, coughed lightly, and looked at Lang Xiao: "Run around before you feel well?"

Lang Xiao hadn't recovered from the imaginary scene, and answered subconsciously: "It's uncomfortable to lie down, and I didn't take a few steps left and right."

"Go back now? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Bao inquired and interjected: "Let's talk here, everyone here is relatives."

When Lang Xiao kicked his legs, four people and one beast were buried with relatives!

Yan Qinghe glanced at him: "It's not convenient to talk here."

Bao asked carelessly: "What's the inconvenience? Let's all go to the big tent?"

Lang Xiao guessed that it might have something to do with the crystal nucleus, "I just want to go back, so let's go back and talk."

When Bao asked to get up, he was about to follow Lang Xiao, but Yan Qinghe held him down with his eyes.

Yan Qinghe helped Lang Xiao up, then passed the crutch over, and carried Lang Lang by the back of the neck like a cat, and the two walked out of the tent.

Bao inquired, his eyes glued to the tent door, and he muttered, "Why do we have to talk in private? Since when did the boss have an affair with Yan Qinghe? Why is Lang Lang so obedient in his hands?"

Qin Hao: "If he doesn't want to talk about it, we won't ask. You can't raise the boss like a son who didn't leave the court."

Bao asked suspiciously: "Am I acting so obvious?"

Qin Hao nodded: "It's more obvious than the boss raising Lang Lang."

Bao asked to gasp, the old woman in the team turned out to be himself?

When the two returned to the tent, Lang Xiao was half lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, warming his hands with the tea that Yan Qinghe had brewed before going out, and Yan Qinghe was still busy preparing refreshments for him.

This sudden good treatment made Lang Xiao a little confused. He thought about it and asked, "Crystal core... Didn't we agree? Do you want to return it?"

If he wants to pay it back, he can't get it out, the crystal nucleus has already been turned into money and put into the treasury.

Yan Qinghe looked at him in surprise, and shook his head: "Don't worry about the crystal nucleus, it's another matter."

Lang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, don't make such nonsense."

After all, the two of them can be regarded as friends who have lived together.

When Yan Qinghe heard this, he was no longer polite, put down the refreshments he had prepared, and moved the sofa to sit opposite Lang Xiao.

The corner of Lang Xiao's mouth twitched, did you bring the refreshments that were already set?If you say you don't need to take it, you really let it go? !His brother is too sincere, right?

"Talk about pen business." Yan Qinghe sat upright with a calm expression. "For some reason, we need some weapons right now."

"Are you going to grab the territory?"

"...It is."

It turned out to be looking for him to buy weapons...

Lang Xiao said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, what kind do you want, what type?"

Yan Qinghe recalled his subordinate's entrustment: "It should be portable, with great damage and wide attack range."

Lang Xiao searched for a suitable one: "There are quite a few that meet this requirement, why don't you choose it yourself?"

Yan Qinghe knew that he had many weapons, so he was not surprised at the moment.

"feasible."

……

The two stayed in the tent all afternoon, and finally determined the type and quantity of weapons that Yan Qinghe needed.

A crystal nucleus with a space button was handed over, and after Lang Xiao counted the number, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

It's so frustrating...

Lang Xiao stretched her limbs, too many weapons is not a good thing, she doesn't know which one to sell.

Yan Qinghe: The old man on the subway looks at his mobile phone.jpg.

He runs around with an arms museum every day? ? ?The annual leap of some guns is also too unreasonable.

The number of crystal nuclei that Yan Qinghe gave to buy weapons was extremely large, Lang Xiao picked out the ones that his subordinates could use and kept them, and the others were transferred into his private treasury.

After he finished counting all his property, Yan Qinghe stood in front of him and stretched out his hand.

Lang Xiao: "? Thank you, I don't want to get up yet."

Yan Qinghe said in a deep voice, "Space button."

Lang Xiao: "??? What?"

Yan Qinghe explained: "You have to give me the space button."

Lang Xiao was shocked: "Didn't the space button be given to me together with the crystal core?!" For such a large transaction, isn't the box containing the money defaulted as a gift in the storybook?

The most important thing is that the space button has been sold by him, and he sold it for 50 yuan in gold coins!

Yan Qinghe guessed something, and slowly withdrew his hand, he was still a step behind.

"I don't usually look at those antique scripts. Now the space button is scarce, and there are people vying for the smallest space button."

"Okay, that's how it is!"

Lang Xiao suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

As for why Yan Qinghe knew that he read the storybook... Lang Xiao glanced at the small bookshelf beside him, Yan Qinghe must have deduced it from those books.

"This space button..." He couldn't take it out.

Yan Qinghe expressed his understanding: "It's okay, this space button belongs to my subordinate, I just go back and give him my space button."

Lang Xiao felt guilty for a while. He usually takes care of all the needs of the team. He is used to this kind of life without worrying about food and clothing. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult for people outside to use the space button.

"Then do you have any extra space buttons?"

Yan Qinghe: "I'll go to the black market to have a look again when I have time." He doesn't have much need for space buttons.

As soon as the words fell, Lang Xiao handed over a silver ring: "This is to compensate for your space button, and the space inside it is much larger than your space button."

Yan Qinghe raised his eyes, unwilling to give back his space button, but wanted to spend a lot of money to give himself a ring, what did this person think?

"The things you asked for have already been placed inside, and there is also a small gift from me inside, which should be regarded as your thanks for giving me the crystal nucleus."

Yan Qinghe took the ring, scanned the inside with mental power, and easily found the 'small gift' given to him by Lang Xiao.

"...Would this be too expensive?"

Lang Xiao waved his hand: "What's the matter? Compared with the crystal nucleus you gave me, this is just a little care."

"The back seat of the car can hold missiles or multiple crossbow rockets. I don't know which one you are used to, so I put one for both. There are two magazines in it, suitable for all weapons." Lang Xiao worried that Yan Qinghe would not use it, Introduced in great detail.

Lang Xiao treated him very well, but it was rare for Yan Qinghe to take more care of him.

"Your team logo is very nice."

Lang Xiao excitedly said: "I like it very much too! The main reason is that Xiaowu looks good!"

"Xiao Wu?" Yan Qinghe was justly puzzled.

"It's this blue bird!" Lang Xiao solemnly introduced his pet to him. "When I first met it, it flew over and landed on me, and it hasn't left since then. It's very smart! It can open the cage by itself!"

Yan Qinghe listened to Lang Xiao's fancy boasting with a blank expression, and occasionally echoed a few words.

"You're right."

"You're right."

"good."

"I see, it's very spiritual."

After the two refilled their tea twice, Lang Xiao finally finished boasting.

Yan Qinghe, who had been patiently waiting for Lang Xiao to finish speaking, was relieved, and finally it was his turn to speak.

Yan Qinghe euphemistically hinted: "Your bird looks a bit like a blue bird."

"uh-huh?"

"I will make some big moves in a few days, and continuing to wear this badge may cause you unnecessary trouble."

So are you considering changing the badge?

Before she could say anything, Lang Xiao waved her hand coolly: "Understood, I will tell Wang Zihua later."

"...Why did you tell him?"

Lang Xiao said seriously: "He is basically thinking about everything in the team."

Yan Qinghe reminded: "You are the captain."

"Yes," Lang Xiao responded briskly, "so every time he finished speaking, he would signal me to nod for approval."

Lang Xiao even educated him in the opposite direction: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and this kind of brain-consuming and thought-consuming thing is left to professional people to do it. There are so many people under his command, how can the captain learn to be good at it?" It’s about employing talents.”

Yan Qinghe, who doesn't know how to employ people and likes to make decisions on his own: seems to be offended.

Now that Lang Xiao understood clearly, Yan Qinghe didn't mention it any more, and immediately expressed his intention to leave. His purpose of coming here has been achieved, and any further delay would be a waste of time.

Lang Xiao grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Wait, wait, it's rare for you to come here. I'm going to launch a new product at the Mingshan base. Can you help me experience it first?"

As he spoke, a square clod of soil was stuffed into Yan Qinghe's hand, the size of a football and heavy in weight.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows with interest: "What is this?"

"I made a blind box!" Lang Xiao recommended with beaming eyebrows. "The items inside are not fixed. There are all kinds of things. Whether you can get good things depends on luck."

Yan Qinghe had never seen a blind box before, and he was very interested in hearing the words, so he was about to open the box with his bare hands.

"Wait, I forgot to give you the tool!" Lang Xiao hurriedly stuffed it.

A small hammer, an iron awl, a piece of sandpaper, two brushes, one large and one small, and a wet wipe.

"For sanding, a small brush for details, a large brush for thin layers, and wipes for stains."

Hearing the introduction, Yan Qinghe's interest was unprecedentedly high, and he was already ready to move!

Immediately, he rolled up his sleeves, sat on the ground, put the blind box away, and solemnly picked up the hammer and iron awl.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

As the iron cone deepened, the soil clods were cracked.

Lang Xiao verbally instructed: "Okay, okay, stop, stop, don't go too deep, and be careful not to damage the items inside."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qinghe pulled out the iron awl, broke off the clod of soil, swept away the thin soil with a brush, and carefully studied and analyzed it holding the blind box.

"It should be about to touch the things inside, I will use an awl to open it slightly."

Lang Xiao was surprised: "You know all this?" This man is so knowledgeable!

"The weight has changed." Yan Qinghe said lightly, then picked up the awl to continue.

After removing a thin layer of soil again, the touch under the awl changed.

Yan Qinghe polished it patiently with sandpaper little by little, and then used a small brush to remove the floating surface again and again.