The Villain Runs Wild

Yan Qin couldn't remember how he left the administrator's office, but felt that Lin Sui's gaze fell on him, and he could see through his thoughts.

Yan Qin suddenly felt a little guilty, what could he think?

It's just imagining whether the lord will have such distress, and then thinking about whether he needs help.

No, according to what the lord said, it should not be helping, but sharing the lord's worries.

Yan Qin suddenly became more at ease again, Lin Sui wanted him to be obedient, he was not Lin Sui's ally, but his subordinate, he just wanted to do the job of a subordinate, so there should be nothing wrong?

What kind of overstepping and transgression is this? Lin Sui should praise him.

Only he can do this thing, only he is suitable to do it.

Looking at the entire territory, there is no one who has a closer relationship and a deeper bond with the lord than him. They are the people who trust each other the most in a different world.

Yan Qin looked in the direction of Demu Farm. Even though he couldn't see the area, it didn't prevent him from drawing a blueprint in his mind.

Yan Qin asked some people about the content of Fengshayue, and everyone's explanations were different, focusing on the part of their own lives.

Creia said that the windy and sandy moon generally occurs between September and October, and occasionally there will be an earlier or later time, and the duration is almost one month. Mercenaries generally don't have any tasks at this time, which can be regarded as a relatively leisurely time of the year.

Yan Qin just asked, and didn't waste her too much time, let her continue to train the residents well to prepare for the future.

What Old Moke said about the windy sand moon was related to the farm. He said that generally ten days before the windy sand moon came, the farm would harvest all the grain and store it in the granary.

After emergency harvesting and food storage, the ground needs to be protected again to prevent the wind from blowing and falling yellow sand on the ground. The thick layer is very difficult to clean, and it will also greatly hinder the development of seedlings in the future.

Yan Qin grasped the point keenly, and asked, "In other words, is this period of time when the farm is relatively busy?"

"Yes, everyone will rush to harvest under supervision, and they will not be idle for a moment these days."

Old Mo Ke remembered the busy days before, and couldn't help but thumped his back.

The corners of Yan Qin's lips rose, the timing was just right.

He found three people from the farm and asked them about the specific distribution of the farm. It would be better to know in detail how many people were in the other party's guard and what the most advanced weapons were.

Before attacking the farm, time stopped again in this world and another world.

For Yan Qin, the situation was a bit sudden. In the blink of an eye, he returned from the administrator's office to Lin Sui's study.

Lin Sui knew the speed of time, so he was not surprised that he would come back tonight, but he still had to pretend accordingly.

"Do you pay attention to the time?"

"It's about three months this time."

Since the time-traveling incident, Yan Qin has the habit of setting the date every day, so he quickly knows how long it has been time-traveling this time.

"The last time was ten days, and this time it was three months. Is there any proportional relationship between this period, and will it be longer next time?"

Yan Qin couldn't help murmuring, his mind was full of thoughts for a while, like scattered and entangled threads, but he couldn't find the end of this ball of wool.

Lin Sui: "Maybe."

In fact, the next time is also three months.

Yan Qin opened the webpage, ready to enter the key to log in to the forum.

There must be news when the traversers come back again.

Officials will not absolutely control and restrict all search keywords. They are also watching secretly, searching for the truth and seeking strategies to deal with it.

Connecting with another world is not a good thing, it can easily destabilize the social structure.

In fact, the current official guess for the different world is still a parallel world, not a "future", and they don't think it is their future.

This time traveling for three months, compared to the initial thrill and excitement, after experiencing the cruelty of the wasteland, the travelers panicked and even collapsed more.

Some people are directly insane, saying "let me go home", what is even more frightening is that a group of brain-dead patients have appeared for no reason.

The authorities controlled public opinion in a timely manner, but various horror speculations abroad continued. Some even asserted that this was a huge hallucinatory experiment, and all kinds of rumors were rampant, which was particularly inciting.

In contrast, the domestic situation is the most stable.

Travelers in our country turn to the government for help, receive help under the organization of the government, conduct psychological diagnosis and treatment, and start a mutual aid plan in another world.

Among the time-travelers, Los Angeles was relatively healthy mentally, and was classified as able to socialize normally, and continued to attend school.

Los Angeles loves school so much. After three months of planting, he found that the school textbooks are so cute, and the taste of knowledge is so sweet.

He belongs to the kind of person with a big heart. He was arranged to wait for dispatch in another world with peace of mind. Anyway, he went to various places. He didn't face the cruel side of the wasteland, and he didn't know the people who died in the wasteland. You will die in real life, you should eat and drink every day, hot pot, barbecue, skewers and milk tea are the same, I am afraid that when you wear it back, you will have nothing to enjoy.

Yan Qin caught up with him during the class break, and when he mentioned the other world, Luo Shan's expression was a little unnatural.

"I'm talking nonsense about time travel. How can people time travel? Hahaha, I'm just playing along with the trend."

Los Angeles doesn't want to talk about this topic with people, and regrets the pretense last time, because he really doesn't know anything cool, and after being talked about, he will firmly deny that he is a time traveler.

It's nothing more than a middle- and lower-class poor farmer who grows flowers, what kind of time traveler!

"Is that so? I also don't think there is such a thing as time travel." Yan Qin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Shan, smiled at him, and continued, "But my friend wants to make a farming game recently. It seems very interesting to me to hear what you said, and it fits his ideas very well."

In this way, Yan Qin easily opened the chatter box in Los Angeles, and extracted the information of Demu Farm from him, which was almost the same as what Old Moke said, but there were some changes.

After getting more news about Demu Farm, Yanqin has already drawn the pie for Los Angeles. After the game releases and makes money, he must pay him the copyright fee, and bids farewell to Los Angeles with satisfaction.

After a day of class, Yan Qin left the school instead of going to the dormitory.

Walking out of the sidewalk, Yan Qin saw a black commercial vehicle parked by the side of the road.

"I felt as if someone was following me."

Lin Sui pressed his fingers on the edge of the steering wheel, and tilted his head slightly upon hearing this.

"More than one, I'm afraid they are coming."

Yan Qin has long been on the investigation list, and his search records have been monitored. The basic infrastructure items such as bricks and cement that he suddenly searched for are a bit suspicious in the eyes of the authorities.

"Maybe I will take you to a routine inquiry. I'm afraid you should explain the change in your relationship with me."

Lin Sui knew that he was also on the suspect list, but his suspicion was very small.

Yan Qin realized that, indeed, he had a bad relationship with Lin Sui at the beginning, and he even came to find him, but then suddenly the relationship eased and they went in and out together. From the official point of view, they probably wondered if they reached an agreement in the wasteland. What a consensus.

Yan Qin stared at Lin Sui, then at his neck.

The temperature is a bit high today. Lin Sui wore a black shirt and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collarbone.

"Want to repeat the old trick?"

Lin Sui leaned on the seat, put his slender fingers on the third button, and looked sideways at Yan Qin.

The beautiful neck line stretches with his movements, and the edges of the neatly manicured nails are round.

Hiding in the dark, even the thoughts of the owner of the body were not clear to the light, Yan Qin hadn't fastened his seat belt yet, and put his hand on Lin Sui's shoulder sideways.

When being bitten, Lin Sui couldn't help raising his neck slightly, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose fell slightly due to the action of being pressed.

The rich and warm fragrance penetrated from the nostrils to the heart, making Yan Qin's eyes darker and darker.

Under the canine teeth, blood surged under the thin skin.

There was a knock on the window, and Lin Sui opened the window on the co-pilot.

The young man standing outside the window was stunned for a while, and the words he was about to say turned into: "This day on the main road..."

Yan Qin let go of Lin Sui's hand, and fastened Lin Sui's buttons one by one in this posture.

"Why, can't someone help you button your buttons during the day?"

Lin Sui raised his eyes, and slowly pushed the glasses back to their original places.

With suppressed emotions in his eyes, Yan Qin coldly glanced at the person outside the window, and then raised the window.

He no longer cares about who is outside, whoever he is.

The young man reacted after watching the car drive away, a little annoyed.

"Didn't bring it down?"

"It just happened to spoil someone else's business...Forget it, just keep an eye on it, next time, I won't cooperate when I bring it back this time."

The young man, the team leader of the special operations team, stared at the passing car: "I always feel something is wrong."

The man in the driver's seat doesn't quite look like a fired high school teacher, and it's weird that they're rolling together.

The car drove back to Lin Sui's home, and when he got off the car, Yan Qin had already sorted out his mood, but his black eyes were still gloomy.

"What did you find out?"

Lin Sui unbuttoned his neck as he walked towards the living room. He never liked to button up the buttons to the top.

Yan Qin watched him raise his head to drink water, the bite marks on his collarbone were clearly visible.

"The interior of the farm has changed slightly from before Old Mork left..."

When Yan Qin opened his mouth, his voice was unnaturally low and hoarse.

Lin Sui sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, occasionally responding.

"According to the information exchanged on the forum, there is friction among several forces within the Eastern District. It seems that it is because of the competition for the right to explore a new lost civilization. The specifics are not clear, but the news should be true."

It's just that the Eastern District is still too far away from them. They are still only active within a small area of ​​the Northern District. The Eastern District is temporarily far away from them, but even though they can't do much, it's good to know first.

"Where is the lost civilization?"

"Seems south of the East End."

The implication is that it has nothing to do with the North District.

"That's good, it won't disrupt our plan." Lin Sui nodded, dipped his fingers in water, and drew a map on the table. "The most important thing now is to take down the farm and survive the wind and sand."

Yan Qin read something else from his expression, dipped his fingers in water, drew a line in the southeast of the 901 shelter area, and said while drawing, "When the time is right...here?"

He clicked the end of the dotted line, and there was the town of Hope.

This sentence is very arrogant now. They haven't even taken down the farm, let alone the Hope Town outside the Kelin block.

Lin Sui nodded, not feeling at all that this was an advanced plan, as if when he drew Hope Town, it was already in his pocket.

This kind of person is suitable to be looked up to, suitable to be held by the ankle and be paid high respect from bottom to top.

Yan Qin looked at him in a daze, wishing for the first time to return to another world soon.