"The first battalion of abilities is divided into eleven teams. The most elite will take people to City B first, and the others will go to all other bases after waiting for a long time."
Bai Chong quickly gave the order, and the expressions of the people present changed. Yan Wei grabbed Bai Chong: "The stationmaster, the superpowers have all been sent out, our base..."
"There is me."
Bai Chong looked back at Yan Wei and calmly said, "Wait a minute, let them take all the medicine."
The medicine Bai Chong said was naturally a pill made from his blood. Yan Wei felt a little relieved when he thought of this pill. The formula of the medicine is only Bai Chongyou. He has been strictly controlling the production. No one knows how much he has. But as long as Bai Chongyou is there, everyone thinks that there must be a lot of these pills. How many? have no idea.
Bai Chong returned to the house and took out the pills he had prepared. He later studied that his blood also had an expiration date. Fresh blood can transform an ordinary person into a superhuman within 10 minutes. The longer the blood leaves the body, the longer it takes to transform. Generally, blood that leaves the body for more than five days will return to ineffectiveness. Therefore, he prepares a batch of new blood pills in almost five days, always ready for use.
Now there are about 200 ml of blood pills in the room, enough for 300 people to transform. After Bai Chong divided the people into batches, he kept 100 pills in the base, and then drove them all out.
After all the abilities in the base left, it was already night. Everyone was ready to rest. Bai Chong lay on the bed and dialed Ye Chen's communicator again.
There is no response.
In the post-apocalyptic area where there are large signal blind spots, Ye Chen should have gone to that place.
He was lying on the bed, thinking about Ye Chen, he suddenly didn't dare to think how Ye Chen thought about this, he didn't save her, would she blame him
But not the same.
People in this world belong to this world alone, and they die when they die. But Ye Chen and him, as mission executors, seemed to be a game here.
"Host, what are you thinking?"
When 666's voice sounded, Bai Chong turned around and said slowly, "What do you think Ye Chen's mission is?"
"have no idea."
666 thought for a while: "Maybe it's defeating the Zombie King?"
"But it's very strange," 666 sighed: "Obviously, your beauty value has been brushed to 100 before, why has it dropped now? It's gradually dropping little by little."
"I'm curious how your beauty value is calculated. She likes me? How does it count?"
"Like is to put you in a very important position, or in other words, the most important position. Even to die for you. Let me use an analogy," 666 seriously gave an example: "If the beauty object you want to attack is Ye Chen, Then the key point of judgment is whether Ye Chen is willing to give up her mission for you."
"She is willing to give up her mission," Bai Chong frowned, "is she willing to die for me?"
"What do you think?"
666 sighed: "The host, the task performers are all the same, we are all born to earn energy. Just like you, the host, if you occasionally fail the task once, it doesn't matter. But you always fail, or consume too much So much energy, then you and I will both disappear from this world."
Thinking of this, Bai Chong jumped up immediately: "No, points are energy, right?"
"Yes." 666 was a little strange: "Why are you so excited? You didn't spend any points when I was away. Our points savings are very healthy."
"That's not the problem!" Bai Chong collapsed a little: "It's Ye Chen. Ye Chen has bought a lot of things in this world. She only bought eleven pairs of boots. I've seen them, and they're not cheap!"
"You can rest assured." 666 was very concerned: "Her system will look at her, she must be an old user with more points, how can there be a stupid system where the host spends points indiscriminately? Even if the system is stupid , Master is not stupid, is there such a mess? After all, it's not money, it's life."
Bai Chong nodded, feeling that what 666 said made sense.
At this time, the scumbag group was walking in the jungle. Ye Chen held the compass, facing the compass, and looked up at the moon in the sky: "Can you use this compass? When will the map be used?"
Thirty-eight o'clock put a stick in his mouth, and said impatiently: "Don't talk about it, wait for my credit loan to be approved. The map annual card has expired, and there is no money to renew it now. This compass is free, you can use it first. ."
Ye Chen collapsed a little, looking at the compass swaying on the compass, the smoke burning from the wooden stick in his head, he said irritably, "I said, can you stop smoking? What can you suck out of the stick? You too I'm not happy, and it makes my head full of smoke, I can't even see the compass when I tell you!"
"fart!"
Sanba directly pierced her: "Do you understand the compass with your level of education?! Why do you think I can draw a wooden stick? It's not that you spend the points indiscriminately and I can be reduced to this stage?!"
This is a bit sad to say.
Ye Chen shrank, and Sanba became angry: "I won't say anything else, just say your boots. You bought three pairs of the same fucking color, and now you wear one pair a day, is it interesting?"
"Also... very interesting... "
"roll!"
Sanba smashed the wooden stick and roared angrily: "Hurry up and find Chen Lin! Find Chen Lin to get a good feeling and do an unexpected mission to earn some points first! I tell you, if you can't find Chen Lin, I and you It's not over!!"
"I… "
Before Ye Chen could finish speaking, he heard the sound of crying father and mother next to him.
"Chen Lin! Brother Lin! Help!"
"I'm coming!"
Ye Chen threw the compass in his pocket and ran over happily: "My wallet is here!"