The first plug-in in the last days

Yan Zhaozhuo jumped down the mast, met Shen Yonghui's support, and landed lightly beside him.

The road leading to the Confucius Temple has been blown into real ruins. The bricks collapsed, the steel bars were broken, and the cement was cracked. Countless zombies were buried in it, without a sound.

What kind of power and shock should it be to blow up a corner of the city in an instant?

All the people on the bridge stood there in a daze, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Until Yan Zhaozhuo walked in front of Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Hurry up and clear the road, the zombies from the periphery may surround and occupy this place again."

Only then did Feng Xiaoxiao wake up, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Go." Yan Zhaozhu said.

Driven by something, Feng Xiaoxiao subconsciously obeyed his orders.

People finally realized what had happened, and all that was left was cheers and celebrations, out of the mind-blowing shock.Of course, curiosity is also indispensable - who is Yan Zhaozhu, who actually holds such a terrifying weapon?

But no one asked directly, and everyone was afraid of the earth-shattering deterrence.

Under the organization of Feng Xiaoxiao and the team leaders, they lined up to get off the bridge in an orderly manner to clear the obstacles created by the explosion.

Shen Yonghui was a little worried, whether someone would blame Yan Zhaozhuan for not taking action until now, but no - when he walked past Yan Zhaozhuan, everyone respectfully saluted him and thanked him.

The convoy left the viaduct and drove into the Confucius Temple along the road paved with ruins.

It didn't take long for the second order to be conveyed: the treasure is deep underground, and it will take a week to dig.During this week, all the teams are stationed in place and can explore the city by themselves, and the spoils they harvest belong to themselves.

This order made everyone a little excited. The supplies of a whole city were in front of them. Who would not be tempted to rely on their own ability?If it was said that they were not capable of capturing the city, after Yan Zhaozhuo's few cannons, it was different.

The Confucius Temple covers a very large area. Yan Zhaozhu and the others chose a pretty good place and stopped the car.Ah Zhong, an earth-type supernatural being, built a simple adobe house for everyone, and was recruited to the front to participate in the excavation of the ruins.

Following their example, the rest of the mercenary groups also built adobe houses in their respective locations.

It didn't take long for the huge Confucius Temple to be filled with countless small houses of different shapes.Some mercenary regiments who pay attention to the sense of ritual even took out their own flags and stuck them on the roof.

Small houses are closely arranged one after another, with colorful flags fluttering and beautiful branches, twisted and twisted, like a plate of stars falling on the night, uneven but well arranged, and the whole scene is spectacular.

Yan Zhaozhi and the others also surrounded a small yard with a wall, which is used as a living room and dining room, and there are only bedrooms in the house.He arranged for himself and Shen Yonghui to live in one room, Mu Qing to live in one room alone, and the other five to live in one room.

A few people walked into the empty adobe room, and then stared dumbfounded at Yan Zhaozhuo digging out things, such as camp beds, double beds, Simmons, various sheets and quilts, sofas, tables, pots, pans, and gas stoves...

"Move these to the outside yard," he said, pointing to a pile of things, and then pointed to another pile, "you should divide them among yourself and move them to your own rooms. Although it's only a week, let's try to live more comfortably. "

The East, West, North and South Centers have had the idea of ​​"just defecting to the Light Blade and directly follow Yan Boss" more than once. Fortunately, the head of the group rebelled earlier than them, and directly handed over the Light Blade to Yan Zhaozhu. Otherwise, it would be enough They are in trouble.

Not only the five of them, but for quite a long time afterwards, the Shining Blade, the Mountain God Mercenary Corps, and even the people in the entire capital base were feeling: how lucky they were, they followed Yan Zhaozhu without hesitation at the very beginning.

The sun wheel fell into the earth completely, and as night fell, every family stopped rectification and began to prepare dinner.

Some balls are a big pot of rice, sparse gnocchi porridge with some meat in it - as for the vegetable leaves?Nothing like that at all.Some groups are cans that have been prepared for a long time.Some large mercenary groups have the ability to protect their own space ability users, and this time reflects the benefits of space ability users.Their space can store food perfectly, and things won't break no matter what they put in it. The top executives of the mercenary group can even eat box lunches.

Under the level of this kind of bran swallowing vegetables and steamed buns, there is a small team that is particularly different.

In the air, there are bursts of fragrance.

The smell of meat, spices, cumin, chili... If you have a good nose, you can go there when you find the smell. Go to the place and have a look-I'll fuck it, I'm devastated.

Someone actually ate here!burn!bake!

The low courtyard walls could not block the sight of outsiders. As more and more people peeped outside the courtyard, people in the east, west, north, south, and middle were a little restless.

Shen Yonghui remained calm, standing calmly in front of the grill, concentrating on grilling food for Yan Zhaozhu.

Yan Zhaozhu was opposite him, on the other side of the grill, sitting comfortably and leisurely on the ponytail.There was nowhere to put the two long legs, so they had to sit there in a cross-legged position, holding a tattered cattail fan in their hand, fanning the grill every once in a while.

Vest, shorts, slippers, a set of old men's suits that are necessary for enjoying the cool in summer. Wearing on this young man, it doesn't look out of harmony at all. On the contrary, there is a sense of security that the years are quiet and the family is happy.

The people who searched for the taste were originally salivating at the barbecue, but now, unconsciously, they were taken aback by him.

The man hadn't always been like this, and they knew it.Thinking back just now, he stood at the top, and caused a corner of the city to collapse in an instant. How can he be described by such vulgar words as majestic and heroic?

How can such a person exist in the world?He has a casual and beautiful posture, and also has a magnificent pattern.

People cannot be jealous of Yan Zhaozhu, what can be produced is only a kind of instinctive admiration, admiration, admiration and even worship.

He suddenly changed his movements, took back the cattail fan, put it on his chest, and smiled slyly.

Then, at a lightning speed, he quickly got up and gave Shen Yonghui a twitter at the corner of his mouth.

... Yes, people cannot be jealous of Yan Zhaozhu, but it is impossible not to be jealous of Shen Yonghui! ! !

Even the five members of the East, West, North, and South Middle Schools under Shen Yonghui's own hands felt that their boss must have used some evil tricks to win the favor of Chief Yan. The whole universe can only be so lucky now.

This chirped directly on Shen Yonghui's heart.

There is a little flower quietly blooming in his heart, Yan Zhaozhi is the little bee flying around beside him, sipping here and there, it turns into a sweet warm current, warmly filling the atrium.Even the hormones and adrenaline rushing through the body must be sweet.

The sweetness of dying without regret.

Yan Zhaozhuo looked at the uncontrollable expression on his face, and was a little overjoyed, "You can laugh as much as you want, if you can't hold it back, it's like having a stroke, and you think I've done something to you."

Shen Yonghui laughed out loud.

"Look, look, I'm laughing like crazy. I usually put on a face of two to five to eighty thousand people, and I think it's so calm." Yan Zhaozhu said, "I knew that a kiss would make you smile like this, I kiss you every day .”

Shen Yonghui immediately withdrew the smile on his face.

"Fuck you, you even kicked your nose on your face."

Shen Yonghui didn't speak, reached out and tapped the corner of his mouth, then raised his chin.

Yan Zhaozhu couldn't help laughing, "I don't have to kiss anymore, if I kiss meat again, you are responsible if I can't eat meat."

Shen Yonghui looked down, only to realize that the meat on the grill hadn't been turned over for a long time, and one side was already burnt.

It was Yan Zhaozhuan who said eating meat was more important. He silently squeezed his hand into the seasoning box, sprinkled a thin layer of seasoning, then brushed with oil and turned over, determined to roast the meat skewers tender and fragrant.

Because he was afraid of putting it on the tray to cool, he made a small metal oven, put it in a charcoal fire, placed it on the table, put the grilled meat skewers on it, and then went to the side to get vegetables and meatballs to roast.

Yan Zhaozhu wandered around behind him, held a bunch of five flowers to his mouth, he thought it was to feed himself, and opened his mouth happily, but the bunch of five flowers retreated in time at a critical moment, he looked back ——Sure enough, it fell into Yan Zhaozhu's mouth.

He pulled his face down and turned around.Not long after that, another string of meat came together.

Meat skewers dangled in front of his eyes, and he thought over and over again, thinking that the other party had cheated once, so he wouldn't be able to do it a second time, so he opened his mouth—and failed again.

"I'm angry!" Shen Yonghui said.

"Oh." Yan Zhaozhu replied with a smile.

He settled down, regained his composure, lowered his head, and single-mindedly competed with the skewers in his hand, trying to make them more fragrant, and then Yan Zhaozhu died of hunger.

The third skewer came to his mouth.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the meat skewer swayed left and right, directly poked him in the face, wiped the cumin spice on his face, and then slid it back and forth against his lips.

This time, Shen Yonghui learned from the painful experience and refused to accept the move.

The sliding speed of the meat skewers slowed down, as if hesitating, then paused, and retracted in disappointment.

Shen Yonghui immediately seized the opportunity and tilted his head to bite.

He is full of confidence, this surprise, he can definitely bite——

What was contained in the mouth was a pair of warm and soft lips.

He froze.

There was a smile in Yan Zhaozhu's eyes, which was magnified ten times and presented in front of his eyes, allowing him to see the true feelings in it.

The other party had been prepared for a long time and threw the meat skewers on the grill, hooking his hands around his neck.

Lingering, parting, he whispered: "It's hopeless, I'll be eaten to death by you."

Yan Zhaozhu said, "Who eats whom?"

There was a deep sense of eroticism in these words, his body tensed up, and he leaned over unnaturally, "Eat meat, I'll grill it for you."

Yan Zhaozhu said with a low smile, "Oh—want to eat meat?"

It is rare for Shen Yonghui to feel a little out of breath, he really has nothing to do with Yan Zhaozhu.

He wanted to tell him, don't do this, this life has already fallen, and if you continue like this, the next life, the next life, all the lives will be taken in by you, and then you don't get bored.

Yan Zhaozhu saw that he was very pitiful, so he let it go with great kindness—he was starting to get hungry, and he still needed someone to bake for him.

Shen Yong looked down and saw that the last round of roasted dishes had been honorably sacrificed.

He put the food aside, ready to eat it himself later.It's just mushy, but it's still edible. It's not good to waste food.

After the two separated, Dongxibeinanbeizhong and Mu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...I thought I had nothing to eat tonight.

No longer daring to bother the head of the group to bake things for himself, A Dong bravely went over, "Brother Yan, do you still have the grill? I think the head of the group is tired of baking things by himself, why don't we bake our own? "

Now, the six people, including Mu Qing, all address Yan Zhaozhu as "Brother Yan", no matter how old or young they are.

Yan Zhaozhuo glanced at him with a half-smile and threw him a new grill.

A Dong went back gratefully. When he turned his back, he squeezed his facial features into a distorted look with crooked eyes and slanted mouth to express his "can't bear it" and "relaxed".He thought Yan Zhaozhu couldn't see it, but Yan Zhaozhu used his mental power to see clearly.

"A Dong." He called lightly, scaring A Dong half to death.

"Brother Yanyan," he turned around, "ask me if there is anything wrong."

Yan Zhaozhuo stared at him, and smiled for a while, "You need to have a higher mental endurance, calm your emotions, and calm your expression, so that you can live a good life, understand?"

"Obviously understand!" A Dong nodded like pounding garlic, trembling like sifting chaff.He thought again: Brother Yan is really amazing, how does he know that my expression is not calm?

"Go." Yan Zhaozhu looked serious on the surface, but was actually very happy in his heart.The group of people like Guangren are real treasures.

Shen Yonghui saw all this in his eyes, he slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, lowered his head, and seriously baked something for Yan Zhaozhuo.

At night, because they were still in a dangerous environment, the two did not let go of eating meat.

Yan Zhaozhu lay in Shen Yonghui's arms, he liked to sleep in this position, the fragrance and warmth of that person were all over his face.

Shen Yonghui knew that he liked the smell of his own body, and when killing zombies, he did not hesitate to use more abilities to use long-range moves—in order not to let the smell of zombies get on him.

He stroked Yan Zhaozhu's cheeks and hair, and murmured: "Yan Yan, you have changed a bit."

Yan Zhaozhuo was still awake, he heard this sentence in a daze, and asked, "What? How have I changed?"

Shen Yonghui didn't answer.

He waited for a while, and fell into a drowsy sleep when he could not get an answer.I don't know why, but beside Shen Yonghui, he can easily fall asleep without defense.

Before falling asleep completely, he muttered: "It doesn't matter how I change, if you leave because of this, I will kill you."

"I won't leave." Shen Yong said in a breathless voice.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhaozhuo fell into a deep sleep, before he added, "...If it's because of me, I'm very happy." His voice was barely perceptible.

Some people turn into a bunch of brilliant fireworks at the end of the setting sun, some people come to the top of all living beings to observe the smoke of others, some people come from thousands of stars and are willing to be confined in day and night and love.

He De He Neng, can encounter this vast and lonely soul in the vast world.

If you're willing to put your trust and put down roots here...he won't let him down, never will.

The next morning, the work of excavating the ruins was formally, comprehensively and thoroughly launched.

Feng Xiaoxiao was a little excited, but Zhou Yu stayed at the base and didn't follow, she didn't know who to share her emotions with.

Yan Zhaozhu's figure appeared near the construction site, she turned around and picked up two big boxes, and put them heavily in front of him.

"Yesterday you contributed the most, and I gave you more than half of the crystal nucleus, and everyone has no objections," she said.

"Morning, you look good." Yan Zhaozhuo said lazily, and casually put the box into the space.He is no longer hiding his space now.

Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Unexpectedly, the two of us would have a peaceful conversation one day."

"What you said is not a big enemy. I still remember your life-saving grace." Yan Zhaozhu looked behind her, "Hey, there are so many earth-type supernatural beings."

"Yes, it is said that the treasure is buried more than 3000 meters underground. At such a deep distance, there is no need to consider blasting. It is more convenient to go directly to the supernatural being."

"Feng Xiaoxiao, you don't have to hide it from me, let's just be honest." Yan Zhaozhu said, "How much do you know about the ruins?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's expression froze.

Yan Zhaozhu said: "I know it from another reborn person. But I don't know much about it."

"It's such a big deal that I can't tell you."

"We are in the same camp." Yan Zhaozhu said, "Remember the cannon I fired yesterday?" He stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's very powerful, that person gave it to me."

"But..." Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me about the ruins. Answer me another question."

"You talk first." Feng Xiaoxiao collected himself.

"You know," Yan Zhaozhu looked straight into her eyes, "Crystal Nucleus Technology?"

As soon as these words came out, he noticed that Feng Xiaoxiao clenched his fists tightly.

"You know," he said.

After a long time, Feng Xiaoxiao said, "I don't know how you define the so-called crystal core technology."

"Those things that can be driven by crystal nuclei." Yan Zhaozhu said, "So, in the last life, they were unearthed?"

"It's not just unearthed." Feng Xiao said with a smile.

Yan Zhaozhu waited for her to continue.

She seemed to be trying to overcome something, her fists clenched tighter, her body tensed.

The first sentence he spoke was: "Do you know Mu Qing?"

Yan Zhaozhu thought for a while, but didn't hide it from her, "I saved him."

This is what Mu Qing told him.If he hadn't pulled people out from the pile of zombies and stimulated his will to survive, he wouldn't have survived until now and successfully opened up the inheritance of his ancestors.

What Yan Zhaozhu didn't know was that Mu Qing's jade pendant was actually opened because of him.Since it is a high-tech brain, it must consume energy. The energy required by the jade pendant is source energy by default. Moreover, it is set to be turned on only when the end of the world comes, and its switch can only be triggered by sufficient zombie toxin stimulation.

When he was in the hospital, Yan Zhaozhi mentioned that if he wears the zombie crystal nucleus with him, it may help to stimulate abilities, or have other benefits.His original intention was to get more contact with zombie crystal nuclei, which could stimulate the formation of genetic shields.Mu Qing didn't know this, but he remembered this reminder, and because of this, the jade pendant was exposed to the full stimulation of corpse poison and opened in advance.

"This is the so-called butterfly effect." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "I saved you, you saved him, and he lived."

Yan Zhaozhu understood that in his previous life, Mu Qing died and the distribution map of the relics was lost, so the relics appeared very late.

Although it was late, it still appeared.Feng Xiaoxiao said: "In the last life, in the third year of the end of the world, an earthquake occurred on the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. This earthquake caused a catastrophic tsunami, and also brought out the first clues of prehistoric relics."

"Pacific Ocean?" Yan Zhao was surprised.

"Yes. On the surface of the Pacific Ocean, a stone tablet floated."

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little out of focus, "Do you know how big that stone tablet is?" She gestured, "It's hardly a stone tablet, it's an island. It lies flat on the sea, and the side with words is displayed. Just stand Get higher so everyone can see it."

"Words?" Yan Zhaozhu's heart skipped a beat.

"Hmm. Not many, just a row of big characters." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "Unrecognized characters."

"Do you still remember what those words look like?"

"It's impressive, but it's impossible to remember it as it is." She shook her head, "In short, it's a word that doesn't exist on earth."

Yan Zhaozhu was thoughtful, "And then?"

"Then," Feng Xiaoxiao said, "then, news came out from Europe and America that the existence of the ruins had actually been discovered long ago, but they had not been announced to the public. Ordinary people, start digging in secret."

"Chen Tianfeng was very lucky. There happened to be relics in his territory, and he was the first to dig them out. In this life, I have been trying to find out where the relics are, but I don't know the exact location, and I didn't expect it to be so far away from the base."

"He dug out what's inside?" Yan Zhaozhu finally asked the most critical point.

"Yes, it was dug out." Feng Xiaoxiao fell silent.

"how……?"

"In that batch of things, there were almost everything, covering all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. The largest number of them were weapons and means of transportation. Fortunately, he didn't announce the news of the ruins at first, only saying that they were secret research in the laboratory, and These things are in small quantities and can only be used by the upper echelons."

"But later... because the means of transportation became very advanced, communication around the world became prosperous again, and the zombies also retreated during that time—yes, under your leadership, they retreated and hid for no reason. Someone It is said that you are scared by crystal nuclear weapons, but I know it is not, because speaking of crystal nuclear weapons, isn’t it more convenient for the zombie king to use them than humans?”

"I've said too much, let's go back. Because of the increased communication, the zombies retreated, and the East and the West began to communicate with each other. When the West announced the cracking of the crystal core technology, we knew immediately."

"The West announced the cracking of the crystal core technology." Yan Zhaozhu repeated.

"Yes." Feng Xiao said with a smile, "That's when we knew that for some reason, they were able to translate the words used by prehistoric civilizations. Later I found out that it might be a kind of inheritance, because Mu Qing seems to be able to translate That kind of writing."

Yan Zhaozhu immediately realized something was wrong, "Then the stone tablet on the sea?"

"It was written in another language." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "As more and more relics were excavated, people discovered that this prehistoric civilization was actually divided into two races. They used different languages ​​and lived in different languages. The layout of the land is also different. Moreover, the relationship between the two is very strange, both enemies and friends, seemingly opposite, but in fact they are very unified."

"After the West cracked the crystal nucleus technology, everything changed."

She continued, "I don't know what price the domestic high-level officials have paid. In short, crystal core technology has gradually become popular."

"However, the zombies retreated." Yan Zhaozhu said.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head and stared at him, "Yes."

What will happen next is self-evident.

Humans began to frantically search for the zombie king and his army of zombies, but the few groups found sporadically were not enough to meet the needs of crystal core technology.

Humans hunt all the zombie animals and plants and mutated animals and plants in the world.

Until finally, humans came up with a concept.

Zombie farming.

The problem is that Bai Lin's memory does not coincide with Feng Xiaoxiao's.

Bai Lin didn't know about the popularity of zombie technology. In his memory, the ruins are a vague existence, and zombie technology is a vague concept... There are many vague places, including when Yan Zhaozhuo interrogated him, the new pattern after the end of the world What is it, which leaders are taking the lead, he hesitates and haws, and many things are not specific.

Yan Zhaozhu felt extremely sorry for Bai Lin's death.He saved Bai Lin's life, and originally planned for future interrogation, but he didn't expect that the other party was so frightened that he ran out to die on the experimental bed without being frightened at all.

"What happened later?" Yan Zhaozhu asked, "I heard that I didn't hide completely, and finally counterattacked."

"That's right, you fought back. You suffered heavy losses, but you have the upper hand." Feng Xiao said with a smile, "You can control the zombies, and human beings are backlashed by the zombies they breed. No matter how many polycrystalline nuclear weapons there are, they will fall."

"Actually, there is another reason." She paused, then laughed mockingly, "After the emergence of crystal nuclear weapons, the hearts of supernatural beings and ordinary people are not in harmony."

"It's conceivable." Yan Zhaozhu said.

After all, the key energy needed by crystal nuclear weapons is in the body of the supernatural person.

"Ordinary people—especially ordinary people who have been oppressed, actually hold grudges against people with supernatural powers. But in the last days, how many ordinary people are not oppressed?"

"In addition to ordinary people holding grudges, people with supernatural powers also have concerns. In the fifth year, news spread from all over the world that more and more people found themselves immune to corpse poison, just like Mu Qing. The capable ones began to be afraid, fearing that this situation would gradually expand, and by then there would be no more zombies to breed, and people would only be able to operate on supernatural creatures.”

Yan Zhaozhu didn't understand a question, "Since you know this, why are you so keen on mining the ruins now?"

A long wind blows, blowing Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes.Today she was wearing a fancy simple sweater and military trousers, the match was very discordant, the clothes were blown against her body by the wind, revealing the muscular and smooth limbs underneath, which had a strange beauty.

"Because I know it, I am passionate about it," she said.

"I often say a word to the people in the base, what you are experiencing now is not hell, I have seen hell."

She said, "But I understand more and more that there is no limit to hell. When you think that what you have experienced is enough, there will always be something more terrifying waiting for you."

"So I'm not afraid, I'm not taboo, I just face it."

This conversation not only failed to clear Yan Zhaozhu's doubts, but deepened his doubts.

At the end of the conversation, he turned around and found Shen Yonghui standing not far away, watching him quietly.

He walked up without saying anything else, "Everyone is ready, can we go?"

Only then did Yan Zhaozhu remember that they agreed to use these few days to kill zombies for fun.

Even Shen Yonghui hasn't killed zombies for more than two months. As the head of a large mercenary regiment, this is by no means a good thing.

He talked with Feng Xiaoxiao for over an hour, during which Shen Yonghui stood aside and watched from afar.

"Aren't you jealous?" Yan Zhaozhu asked.

"Eat, I've been fed up with vinegar. What you see now is not a living person, but a zombie." Shen Yonghui made a joke.

"Zombie?" Yan Zhaozhu raised his eyebrows, "Can being a zombie satisfy me? If not, let's kick it as soon as possible."

Shen Yonghui was completely defeated.He pulled his face down, "I will show you what true satisfaction is."

"Could it be true that you haven't come before?" Yan Zhao pouted, "If you're so careless, you should kick it."

Shen Yonghui... was completely defeated again.

He deeply understands a truth: when Yan Zhaozhuo wants to flirt, he should cooperate and let him flirt. It doesn't matter how much advantage he takes, and he can always get it back at night.

"Who will cook for you if you kicked me?" He put his arms around the other's shoulder.

In view of the experience of eating grass in dreams for more than ten years, although Yan Zhaozhu is not picky about food, when he can be particular about it, he still tries his best to be particular about it.

Yan Zhaozhu thought for a while, "Okay. Actually, I'm very reluctant, who made my tongue like your craft?"

Shen Yonghui decided to let his tongue like another thing tonight.

"By the way," Yan Zhaozhu added, "If you're jealous, tell me, and if you have other feelings, tell me everything."

"Okay." Shen Yonghui patiently wrote it down.

In fact, just now, he wasn't that jealous.He knows how to trust, knows how to measure, and knows what is fun and what is too much.

What he saw was not two people getting together again, but their relaxed attitude and polite conversation.

He would not approach them untimely when they were talking about business, but stood there watching from a distance, savoring the love in his heart alone.That love is thick, not narrow.

However, Shen Yonghui would not tell Yan Zhaozhu that he was not jealous.Acting like a baby at the right time can make Yan Zhaozhu feel that he is treated wholeheartedly and valued so much.

In short, he is willing to do anything that makes Yan Zhaozhu feel good.

The two left hand in hand, Feng Xiaoxiao watched from behind with moist eyes.She knew that she no longer had to resist the lingering love for Yan Zhaozhuo, because it seemed so humble, so unimportant and so insignificant to not be able to pick it up and not to let it go.She should usher in a new self, not the limp girl who was laughed at as a post-it note and a steamed stuffed bun in the past, but a truly tough and powerful soul.

Seven days later, the excavation work came to an end, and the earth-type supernatural powers really dug something underneath. It was a hollow wall, which looked like a metal material.

Following this solid wall, the supernatural beings found the entrance of the ruins all the way.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao was excited, she held her breath.She ordered the recall of all the teams that had gone out, and gave everyone an extra two days of rest.

In the past two days, the combatants were busy adjusting their status and preparing supplies, while the non-combatants—that is, those experts and scholars—walked around in the excavated soil and conducted various detections.

Sometimes Yan Zhaozhuo went to the construction site to see them shaking his head and nodding, sighing, as if he had discovered something, but he couldn't explain why.

Two days later, in the early morning when the sky was getting brighter, Yan Zhaozhu and the others arrived at the gathering place early.

Not far from the side are members of the expert group.

"Oh, no, no, it's still not good, it would be great if Xiao Zeng was here." He heard someone sighing over there.

"Didn't Xiao Zeng come with you? He hasn't shown up these days."

"Oh, don't mention it, the mercenary group that protected him came to me to complain, saying that he wanted to change it. Nothing else - this Xiao Zeng still wants to die!"

"This……"

"Hey, you said, a genius who is rarely born in the scientific world in a hundred years has such a bright future, why, why..."

"Crazy, crazy. But if you are not crazy, you are not that kind of genius."

"Have you heard that a while ago, the south side—it seems to be the city z base, sent someone to invite him, saying that he was originally at the city z base, and wanted to hire him back with a lot of money to be the chief energy engineer again. Tsk, What a treat, but he..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhaozhu's heart moved slightly.genius?Energy engineer?

While speaking, there was a loud noise from behind.

"Boss Feng, Commander Feng, Master of the base! We really can't do anything about it, this Zeng Juelin, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he is looking for death with all his heart, he just wants to run into the pile of zombies, and he wants to sneak away just now. If we go underground, maybe something will happen, we really can’t do anything.”

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned.

Yan Zhaozhuo looked at the person who was dragged behind by them. He was a gentle young man, with a radiant look, and he looked very energetic, and also very... able to act.

"You..." Feng Xiaoxiao said.

"Why don't you leave it to us?" Yan Zhaozhu raised his hand, "I think I can take over here."

The head of the mercenary regiment responsible for protecting Zeng Juelin froze for a moment, "Well, don't you have Mr. Mu?"

"Yeah, so what if you add another one. Don't you think I can't protect you?"

Don't dare, no one dares to question this person.The team leader sent Zeng Juelin over gratefully.

Zeng Juelin grinned at Yan Zhaozhu, with the four characters "I want to make trouble" written all over his face.

Yan Zhao gave him a playful look, but only for this look, and then turned his head, with a look of indifference, and his posture was not like a protector at all.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Feng Xiaoxiao walked to the front of the team, took the lead into the pit, and walked down the spiral staircase dug by the earth-type supernatural being.