As the saying goes, it’s better to come early than to come coincidentally. When the Gong family came, it was the same day that the Song family announced to the outside world the advent of powerful disinfectants. The leaders of the Survivor Base in Country C gathered in Liao City, wanting to witness the miraculous effect of this world-saving potion with their own eyes. Of course, they all came prepared, and they all carried a long list of supplies in their arms. As long as the disinfectant was as effective as the rumors, they would immediately exchange the supplies. No matter how heavy materials are, they are not as heavy as life. With this medicine, humans can have no worries when fighting zombies.
Having settled down with Gong Yuanhang and his party, Song Haoxuan smiled and invited everyone to attend the evening drug release conference. Of course, he did not forget to invite all the fourth-level masters of the Gong family base. Letting them see the profound background of the Song family with their own eyes is also a kind of wooing in disguise.
"Brother Song, I have a headache and want to rest early, so I won't go at night." Gong Xiangyi quickly waved her hand and declined. As soon as she entered the Song family's base, seeing the hideous faces that tortured her in the previous life dangling in front of her eyes, she felt palpitations and flustered, and felt uncomfortable all over.
"Headache? I'll ask the doctor to take a look at it for you." Song Haoxuan smiled, and leaned forward to observe Gong Xiangyi's complexion, one was red, and the other was full of worry in deep purple eyes.
"No, no need." Gong Xiangyi waved her hand and took two steps back unconsciously. Besides Ma Zhihong, the person she fears the most is Song Haoxuan in front of her. This man is a demon in human skin, not to mention the blood, even the bones are cold, and the soul is already rotten, more terrifying than the Zombie King.
"It's hard to get sick these days, so I'd better call the doctor to see the insurance. The press conference starts at 8 o'clock in the evening. After seeing the doctor, you can go to sleep quickly, and you can attend when you get up. It's been a long time since we saw each other. Let's catch up at night." Song Haoxuan The words are sincere and the attitude is sincere, but there is a strong taste between the lines that cannot be rejected.
Gong Xiangyi's face was pale, and she didn't dare to refuse any more, she frowned and muttered, "Well, that's fine." With my younger brother around, it should be fine.
Song Haoxuan smiled, and left with a group of subordinates. After walking far, he asked Zheng Chaohe beside him, "Do you feel it?"
"No. She is either not a space power user, or her level is above the fourth-level intermediate level, and she can restrain her aura at will. In short, I don't feel that she is special." Zheng Chaohe said with a frown.
"Space power users above mid-level four? How is that possible? You have swallowed so many space power users and zombies' crystal nuclei and you have only risen to low-level four." Song Haoxuan shook his head in denial, then hooked his lips and said, " Since she is not a space power user, forget it. The materials are supposed to be on someone else. Gong Xiangyi has the power of prophecy. The Gong family collected so many materials before the end of the world, and there will never be only so much left in just three years. You send someone down Keep an eye on the people in their team who seem to have space abilities, and take them back one by one in the future, and after you get the supplies, the crystal cores will belong to you."
The abilities of space power users are really amazing. Their energy is stored in the crystal nucleus in the brain just like zombies. If a person is killed and the crystal nucleus is dug out and handed over to another space power user, then the power user only needs to By introducing a trace of supernatural power into it, you can take the materials inside as your own, and you can also absorb the energy in the crystal nucleus for cultivation. The reason why Zheng Chaohe was able to be promoted so quickly was to plunder the lives of his own kind.
Hearing Song Haoxuan's order, Zheng Chaohe smiled greedily, and quickly agreed in a low voice.
It was night, and the conference hall was crowded with people. The leaders of the Survivor Base in Country C gathered together, preparing to witness the birth of a miracle. Song Haoxuan took a group of competent subordinates to sit at the main seat, chatting and drinking with the leaders of the various bases. Although everyone was anxious, seeing that Song Haoxuan was not in a hurry and intentionally creating suspense, they had to wait patiently.
It wasn't too early for Gong Yuanhang and his party to go, the brightly lit hall was already full of people, and waves of high-pitched noise could be heard before approaching the hall door.
"Gong Lixin, you are late." Seeing the late boy, Ma Zhihong, who was standing smoking at the door, said happily. After returning home, he couldn't forget the young man who was like a ceramic doll. His heart seemed to grow grass, and he couldn't hold back at all. He waited at the entrance of the hall early in the morning.
Gong Lixin didn't seem to hear what he said, and was surrounded by Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo from left to right, passing him by without even giving him a straight look.
"Wait!" Ma Zhihong threw away the cigarette butt, and was about to grab the boy's shoulder, but was blocked by a group of fourth-level masters following behind the boy.
Surrounded by a group of fourth-level masters, overwhelming coercion overflowed from their bodies, almost crushing people's spines, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ma Zhihong's forehead, and finally bent down, and made an invitation with a stiff smile The gesture, the posture is extremely courteous. Tan Mingyuan, Wang Tao and others gave him a cold look, and then followed their boss.
Ma Zhihong spat hard inside, turned his head and saw Gong Xiangyi, who was walking last, with a particularly pale face, his eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to stop Gong Xiangyi, "Beauty, you are here too. Have you taken a bath? It smells so good!" He He leaned his head together and sniffed lightly in Gong Xiangyi's ear.
Gong Xiangyi was shocked, and hurriedly backed away, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Are you okay?" A man helped her from behind and let her go immediately. He behaved extremely well, turned his head to look at Ma Zhihong, and said coldly, "This is the teacher's distinguished guest, you can't afford to provoke her."
Although both are fourth-level masters, the visitor's attitude towards Ma Zhihong is quite rude. When they were stationed in Xiangcui Bay, because it was located in the depths of the desert and the water source was extremely scarce, the base had to use crystal nuclei to support a group of high-level water-type abilities. Ma Zhihong is one of them. Regardless of his high level, it is all false. In fact, he is only responsible for the water supply of the base, and his combat effectiveness is vulnerable. Not to mention the fourth-level masters, even many third-level mid-to-high-level abilities look down on him. He can only show off his prestige in front of outsiders who don't know what's inside.
Seeing the person coming, Ma Zhihong's arrogant expression slightly retracted, he snorted coldly, and walked in with his hands.
"I'm fine, thank you." The back pressed against a broad and strong chest. Although it was a touch away, the warm and stable feeling quietly remained in Gong Xiangyi's heart. She turned her head and looked back, saw the face of the person coming, and exclaimed, "Liao Fan?"
"Miss Gong knows me?" Liao Fan asked with a smile as his eyes flickered.
"No, I heard it from others." Gong Xiangyi waved her hands, but she sighed in her heart: I know, why don't I know
In the last life, Liao Fan was Song Haoxuan's subordinate, loyal to Song Haoxuan, and did many evil things for him. Later, after Song Haoxuan was strangled by Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran and He Jin, Liao Fan was thrown into the dust. She was soft-hearted, and when she saw Liao Fan who was tortured and out of shape, she felt a sense of sympathy in her heart, so she rescued him several times. Liao Fan was finally influenced, and has followed her ever since, and never left her, until she left the base without permission and died outside, and Liao Fan followed her all the time, and ended up dead without a whole body.
Goodbye in another life, Liao Fan's not-so-handsome but particularly refined face suddenly slammed into Gong Xiangyi's eyes, making her heart shake so hard that she almost wanted to shed tears.
"Miss Gong, are you really alright?" Seeing Gong Xiangyi's eyes flushed, Liao Fan asked worriedly. Gong Xiangyi is very beautiful, and beautiful women always make people feel sorry for her. Even Liao Fan, who claims to be cold-blooded and ruthless, is slightly touched.
"It's okay. Go in, the press conference is about to start." Gong Xiangyi took a deep breath and hurried forward. Facing the person killed by her, she didn't know how to face it for a while.
Looking at Gong Xiangyi's stiff back, Liao Fan shrugged and followed.
The row of seats belonging to the Gong family in the hall was still vacant. The armed guards standing by the hall saw Gong Yuanhang and his party, and quickly extended their hands to invite them to take a seat. Although Gong Yuanhang is the only ordinary person among all the leaders, the group of fourth-level masters following behind him should not be underestimated. This extraordinary team attracted the attention of all base leaders as soon as they entered the hall. They whispered to each other about the situation of the Gong family.
Gong Lixin looked around and saw He Jin who was sitting next to Song Haoxuan, with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, his eyes flickered, he explained to Gong's father and the others, and walked straight towards He Jin.
Song Haoxuan's six fourth-level masters had all attended, and they were seated one by one according to their status. He Jin sat alone at the bottom, keeping a distance from the others. The others ignored him, and they gathered together to talk, and when they glanced at him, they all showed a hint of mockery, which showed how embarrassing his position in the base was.
He Jin is capable, ambitious, and even more rebellious. This kind of person is the most difficult to control, but Song Haoxuan is a control freak. Seeing that he can't buy his heart, he simply smashed him into the dust, tortured him, and reached out to hold him when he was dying. After so many repetitions, He Jin, the poisonous wolf, finally became obedient. Song Haoxuan was very satisfied with the result, he tamed the strong man and watched the strong man prostrate at his feet humbly, he gained supreme enjoyment.
However, what he didn't know was that the reason why He Jin bowed his head was not to let him see the hatred and blood in his eyes. A poisonous wolf is a poisonous wolf after all, unless he submits willingly, otherwise, even if he is driven into the dust and forced to death, he will not break his pride.
Clenched fists were hidden under the table, He Jin's eyelids were slightly closed, his eyes were dark, he was thinking about something, until a hand as white as jade lightly rested on his shoulder, he was shocked suddenly and came back to his senses . Who can get close to him without anyone noticing? He was terrified, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the owner of the hand.
"Li Xin?" He shouted in a low voice with a dazed expression.
Song Haoxuan and his subordinates also all looked at the young man who was close to He Jin without shy away. That is Gong Lixin? The kid He Jin likes? Really beautiful! It's a pity that the strength is too low! His eyes lingered on Gong Lixin's slender body and black eyes for a moment, and the corner of Song Haoxuan's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc. He had already heard about the existence of the boy from Zheng Chaohe. Unexpectedly, He Jin was still a seed of infatuation. When he met a young man, all the ice on his body turned into spring water, and his feelings were very obvious. Seeing this, Song Haoxuan stroked his chin playfully.
The expression on He Jin's face changed again and again, and finally there was a trace of helplessness, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of nostalgia in his blue eyes. He took the boy's hand and squeezed it, and said softly, "Sit down."
Seeing the tenderness in his blue eyes, Gong Lixin smiled, and thought reassuringly: So Big Brother He hasn't changed, he just hid his feelings deeper.