Zhang Zhiyin went to the business department to report the work progress of the second team in the past week.
"Streets 7 to 11 have been basically cleaned up, and the next stage will focus on the inspection of the interior of the buildings on both sides of Street 7... There is a large commercial area at the junction of Street 7 and Street 10, where the density of zombies is high, and it is necessary to ask for support. …”
Shang Si kept staring at him, not knowing whether he heard it or not.
Zhang Zhiyin finished speaking: "Is there anything else in the second seat? I'm leaving."
Shang Si: "...Tell me about the person you like."
Zhang Zhiyin: "..." A terrifying thought suddenly popped up - this guy wouldn't fall in love with the boss because of his description, would he? I just followed him over and over again.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shang Si asked in more detail: "For example, if you are with him in the future, what color pajamas will you prepare for him?"
Zhang Zhiyin looked at him suspiciously: "Are you all right?"
Shang Si: "It's okay." He was just curious, so he just asked in advance.
Zhang Zhiyin left to go out to eat, and the business secretary quickly took off his coat on the hanger and went out, and continued to ask perseveringly: "Zhiyin... Can you cook for him?"
Zhang Zhiyin really thought about it this time: "I don't know how to cook, but if he wants to eat, I can learn." He himself eats lunch at work every day, and buys a little dinner to pass away. At best, it will be simple. Boil white porridge and cook instant noodles and scrambled eggs.
The businessman stopped talking.
When Zhang Zhiyin turned his head to the side, he saw his strange dark expression—the whole face still looked expressionless, but his head would be raised quietly and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing a complacent look.
When he was about to walk to the cafeteria, Shang Si said again, "If he goes to find you... Would you let him sleep on the bed with you...?"
For some unknown reason, Zhang Zhiyin could hear the faint temptation and anxiety from the calm and calm voice.
But what does this have to do with Mr. Shang? !
He couldn't bear it any longer, he stopped eating, turned around and said to Secretary Shang, "Deputy Shang, come with me."
Shang Si didn't ask anything, just followed him obediently.
The seven stations of the Silver Front were built on the outskirts of the original city. They are small in scale and highly mobile. All personnel can be quickly transferred at any time. Silver Five, Six, and Eight can also pick them up when necessary.
Now the task of the seventh station is to gradually clear up a long-abandoned city, Muwei City, from the south; the third station of silver will be cleared from the north until the two groups of people converge. The station where Qi Zhan is currently stationed is very close to Mufu City. After walking along the expressway for ten minutes, you can see the dilapidated express toll station.
The city is a restricted area.
But Zhang Zhiyin didn't care about that. He had brought his team here many times for missions recently, and the vicinity of the toll booth had been cleaned up by the seven-station ability users who came and went over and over again.
To fight with the business division, of course, it is better to choose a place far away from the base.
After entering the high-speed toll station, walk along the main road, and then turn right, which is No. 7 Street where Zhang Zhiyin and the others are in charge. With the shelter of the buildings here, no one will find the fight.
Zhang Zhiyin smashed two ice pucks directly: "It's your first time."
"Also, I hope you can make it clear what you want to do. I, I didn't just let you play with it."
Shang Si stood there without any pain and let him smash, and replied, "Oh."
bosom friend is angry... so cute...
It's cute to throw a small ice hockey puck.
Zhang Zhiyin didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he said directly: "Let's fight in an upright manner. If I win, I will ask the vice-chairman to listen to me later."
If you lose, I will listen to you. Shang Si nodded, did not fight back, and continued to wait for the beating.
Zhang Zhiyin frowned: "Do it."
Shang Si shook his head and tried to put on what he thought was the most sincere expression: "I can't beat you."
Facing such an incompetent opponent, Zhang Zhiyin, there is no way to do it, so he gave up his ability and went straight with his fists. After all, the power of the power is great. If Shang Si insists on not fighting back, he will cause serious injuries if he is not careful.
If I had known that I didn't need to fight him with my abilities, I wouldn't have to run so far to fight to cover up the effect.
Shang Si happily took the punch, fell to the ground, and brought Zhang Zhiyin down and fell directly into his arms.
He silently looked at Zhang Zhiyin with those pure-looking black eyes, met his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Zhiyin, do you have a saying, 'To beat is to be kissed, and it is love'?"
Zhang Zhiyin was completely discouraged, he stood up with his hands on Shang Si's chest, turned around and left.
In fact, after so long, he also discovered that Shang Si was not ill-intentioned, or even simply excessive, with a feeling of unreasonable business - whoever made him unhappy, he would throw a thunderball at him, and he would just like whoever he liked. Obediently let you hit him.
However, some of his actions really made Zhang Zhiyin annoyed—he thought he was Yin Nian
I was suddenly startled, and a vague idea came into my heart.
Zhang Zhiyin looked back subconsciously, that man had also stood up, slightly lowered his head and stood behind him, tall and slender, unable to see his face clearly.
It seems to have been waiting there for a long time.
Zhang Zhiyin walked back to him involuntarily.
The businessman raised his head. The eyes of the two met.
Zhang Zhiyin looked away embarrassedly, scolding himself for being really obsessed, how could he suddenly feel that Shang Si was the boss. Besides, Yin Nian probably didn't know that he liked him, let alone come here to play with him so boringly.
"Go back to eat." Shang Si remembered that Zhang Zhiyin was at his base when he became a cat. He had no food to eat because he disliked the small fish soup. He was so hungry that he cried aggrievedly.
Zhang Zhiyin nodded and was about to turn around when suddenly something was wrong.
Shang Si also instinctively protected him.
In the shadow of the street, ten mutants showed their deformed and ugly figures.
You can feel it just by the breath, one is level seven, five are level six, and four are level five.
Not to mention the two of him and Shang Si, even if all the power users of the seven silver stations are dispatched, they may not be able to deal with so many advanced power bodies.
The level suppression is obvious, maybe they are relatively easy to deal with the fifth-level supernatural body, but it is very difficult to deal with the sixth-level supernatural body - let alone the seventh level, now there are only Yun Zitian, Yang Fu and a few other top figures on the human side. After rising to level seven, more people are still stuck on the edge of level six.
This is not right. When I came to do the final finishing work in the morning, everything was normal. How could so many advanced mutants suddenly appear.
Zhang Zhiyin has already prepared the flying flag. He has not yet tried whether this kind of prop can take people, but even if it is exposed, he will try to take the business department away - he can't let this person die here, if there is a problem, he will push it to "That person" is fine.
Shang Si's face sank.
He also wanted to go for a walk back together with his sweet friend sweet and sweet - even though the three reduplicated adjectives were just his brain supplements. His bosom friend would not agree to carry out the above acts with his vest.
So Lord Boss could only give up his plan for a walk, lowered his head and said to Zhang Zhiyin, "I'll blow up a gap in a while and you can leave, don't worry about me, I have a way to deal with them."
Zhang Zhiyin: "?!"
Shang Si enjoyed the feeling of being stared at by Zhang Zhiyin wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but patted Zhiyin's hair with his hands and said, "I'm serious, I won't lie to you. Remember to ask the canteen chef to leave me with pork ribs soup."
Since the last time Zhang Zhiyin tried to buy a thunder pistol, the item store had been bad. Zhang Zhiyin also went back to reality twice in the middle of the way, and specially checked what was going on. As a result, he saw the company president issued a statement that the company had just discovered a bug that had been lurking for eight years and was in the process of fixing it. It is expected to be fully repaired in three days. I believe that after the game and reading The experience will be better, please be patient.
Zhang Zhiyin gave it a try, and sure enough, he saw the familiar "found".
When Shang Si saw that he didn't move, he thought he was distressed that he was reluctant to leave, and his heart was sweet and sour. He directly used two purple electric pythons to bind Zhang Zhiyin and drag him away quickly.
If you leave a bosom friend here, it may be revealed.
The electric python was extremely fast, and Zhang Zhiyin was dragged to the toll booth before he could react.
The moment the electric python disappeared, the item store actually opened.
Zhang Zhiyin held the flying flag in one hand, hesitated for a moment, did not go back immediately, but quickly bought a prop called "clairvoyant", meditated on Shangsi and No. 7 Street, and opened it.
The scene reflected in the clairvoyant far exceeded his imagination.
Shang Si floated in the air with a calm expression on his face, and the mutants who were originally claws and claws were all crawling on the ground at this moment, shivering.
He turned his hands upwards, and his palms were filled with purple electric lights, and those purple lights gradually converged, filling the entire space. Then he clasped his hands down at will, and in an instant, purple light poured out—
Those mutants can only struggle in the flickering and changing lightning without the slightest backhand.
The ordinary-looking man is above everything, slightly lowering his head and looking down at everything under his feet, his eyes are indifferent, and the purple light reflects on his face, like a god who created everything.
Zhang Zhiyin was completely stunned.
Mr. Shang... What's the background