"What!!!!" Huo Li shouted in the street for the first time in his 3,000-year life.
System 099: "Master host, you heard it right, it's... andrology."
"Why did Xu Yuncheng make an appointment for me..." Huo Li saw the strange gazes from other missionaries on the streets of Salvation Alliance Town, and hurriedly closed his voice and ended the conversation with 099. Then he suppressed the sullenness in his heart and strode back to his manor.
zombie world
The members of Changfeng in Yuncheng are surrounding Xu Yuncheng and Xiaoyi in the hut, and a farewell dinner is about to start. .
System 123: "Ding, Mr. James, the psychiatrist who made an appointment for you at 099, has requested to call you."
System 123: "Ding, Mr. Davis, the ophthalmologist who made an appointment for you at 099, has requested to call you."
Xu Yuncheng, who was acting as the boss of a qualified Changfeng base, thought for a moment that he was hallucinating, but when System 123 kept repeating the above two online call requests, Xu Yuncheng excused himself to go to the toilet and avoided Changfeng. The crowd immediately teleported from the downstairs bathroom to a desolate grove outside Yuncheng. He inexplicably refused the two call requests that were being played on a loop, and then connected to the instant message with Huo Li of 10,000 points per minute.
"Huo Li, what do you mean? I'm on a mission, so I don't have time to joke with you!" Xu Yuncheng roared in the woods.
"I want to ask you!" Huo Li's angry voice came from over there, "You called me first!"
"Oh, that's what you said!" Xu Yuncheng regarded Huo Li's reaction as annoyed and angry, and said with relief: "Don't worry, those experts follow strict confidentiality agreements, you don't have to worry about revealing your privacy. "
"What gave you the illusion that I... have a problem?" Huo Li asked through gritted teeth.
"Hey, didn't I just accidentally glance at the forum home page that day, and it was full of 'big guy surnamed H', 'sucked dry', 'cute new boyfriend', 'delayed task completion time', 'negative 25' %' and 'full pajamas'.
You know my powers can never go wrong with respect to time. Xiaoyi only left for 15 minutes and 17 seconds that night. Excluding the transmission time, I spent a total of 10 minutes and 2 seconds in the mission world, then the one between you... non-work interaction," Xu Yuncheng was embarrassed, and finally found a less straightforward word, and then continued with relief said:
"Yeah! Even non-work interactions last exactly 2 minutes. So I'll give you…"
"Xu Yuncheng!!! Just find a post for me and click on it, what the hell are they talking about!" Huo Li's angry shout came from the instant messenger, "Then you go to the ophthalmologist to get a good eye care. You, an old man who has lived for more than 7,000 years, are thinking about something indecent every day!"
The communication was unilaterally cut off, and Xu Yuncheng, who was scolded for his kindness for his friends, clicked on a post for unknown reasons. After a while, his face that had not changed for thousands of years turned red... It turned out to be the score! Is your mind really so unhealthy? Xu Yuncheng, who has been strict with himself for seven thousand years, fell into a deep self-reflection.
It was delayed until the members of Changfeng were guessing whether their boss had a bad stomach, and then he readjusted his emotions and entered the role, and walked out of the toilet seriously.
Salvation Union Town
And Huo Li was lying on the big bed in the manor, thinking "Boom! The big guy surnamed H actually made an appointment with a male specialist! "This title is caught in the battle between heaven and man.
To be or not to be!
To live or to destroy!
To hype or not to hype!
Huo was struggling in his heart, if this insinuating heavy news was released, then Xiaoyi would not have to worry about the problem of network data at all. I believe that within 5 minutes, 'Big Brother H' and 'Menke' will be popular on the Internet!
But... maybe in the next thousand years, his Huo Li's name will be completely bound to the word 'andrology'!
Half an hour later, the dignity of being a man finally prevailed, and Huo Li completely put the previously polished title to the back of his mind. If Xiaoyi is really exposed because of the Salvation Alliance forum, the memory of the Star Alliance officials is not irreversible...
zombie world
The members of Changfeng finally waited for the return of their badly-eaten leader. After hearing that there was still beer in Xiaoyi, everyone happily held a disposable paper cup and toasted the two who were leaving the next day.
"When you're on a mission tomorrow, Xiaoyi, you must pay attention to safety, do you hear? If there is danger, hide in Boss Xu's earthen shell, you know?" Aunt Huang urged worriedly.
"Hey! Don't worry about it, Xiaoyi has learned a lot! If you don't see that today, even the power-type ability user can't help Xiaoyi's fist? Hiccup!" Uncle Chen flushed and hiccups. Son.
"Yeah, I really didn't expect you to be so secretive, Xiaoyi. In the Yuncheng of hundreds of thousands of people, two of the top ten miles are from our Changfeng, hahaha!" Chu Nan said proudly.
"Xiaoyi, why didn't you say you knew martial arts before?" Sun Yanan asked with some resentment.
The black-haired boy directly moved the rhetoric that he had thought of for a long time, and explained to everyone without changing his face:
"Actually, the second day I came to Changfeng, I used martial arts in front of Li Ze and Zhao Shuxuan during my trip to the hospital. Then I asked them to keep it a secret for me. After all, this is the end of the world. A secret life-saving chip is still good." The black-haired boy turned his head and looked at the young couple deeply, "Right?"
Li Ze and Zhao Shuxuan, who were suddenly named by the big boss, shuddered, and even half woken up from drinking, they nodded quickly and said:
"Right! That time on the top floor of the hospital, we were trapped by a third-level zombie, and it was a small way to kill the zombie with martial arts and save our lives." From the second floor to the 12th floor, and then directly from the 12th floor Jumping down, but also able to grow the broken arm out of thin air, could this be martial arts! But if the big boss said yes, it had to be yes!
The other Changfeng members who were drunk in the fog listened, but they didn't find the problem, and they happily praised Xiaoyi's ability: space-related abilities, martial arts skills, and animal fate!
Early the next morning, 10 people who were qualified for the task boarded a van at the gate of Yuncheng. According to Tang Shen, the deputy city owner, Xu Yuncheng, the city owner, will be waiting for everyone in Qingyuan Town, which is dozens of miles away. The van drove all the way north in the farewell of the residents of Yuncheng.
Just after leaving the city gate, the missionaries of the Salvation Alliance in the car took off their disguise one after another and started chatting with each other. I just listened to the power system ability user whose arm was twisted by the black-haired boy and said to everyone first:
"I am an A-level tasker of the Salvation Alliance. In fact, my ability is to become certain types of aggressive animals, not just powerful. I have participated in more than a dozen salvation missions before, and there are also some in this zombie world. It's been 4 years. How about you?" There was a hint of pride in his voice, maybe it was because of the recent upgrade, or because he was eager to save face after being twisted by Xiao Yi.
The other 5 missionaries also reported their grades one after another, all of them were A grades, and they had performed dozens or even hundreds of missions, but no one was as familiar with the details as the transfiguration. ability.
When it was Xu Yuncheng's turn, he just turned his head and looked out the window without making a sound. Everyone thought that this earth-type power user who always liked to hide in a 'tortoise shell' didn't like to communicate with others and paid more attention to personal privacy, so they didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he turned his attention to Liu Ran, a young girl sitting behind.
The transfiguration who raised the topic just now listened for a while, but he didn't find anyone with less seniority than himself. He was a little disappointed, and then looked at this young girl who looked like a newcomer with some hope.
"Liu Ran, S-level tasker, fire-type ability."
The girl spit out this sentence coldly, and then stopped talking.
Several power users gasped in surprise and looked at Liu Ran in awe. And the transfiguration who hoped to fail again was secretly annoyed, and turned to the black-haired boy sitting in the back row with a provocative tone:
"This kid should be the most powerful among us, right? He has unparalleled martial arts skills, tsk! Tsk! During the game yesterday, he punched and kicked us all the time, and then killed the Quartet!"
The van suddenly became quiet, although everyone was not familiar with each other, and no one deliberately attacked the black-haired boy. However, no one in the car also spoke out to support the young man, and they were all watching the development of the situation with an attitude of nothing to do with themselves.
But the black-haired boy didn't have a trace of nervousness, and said directly: "Let me correct it, my ability is the mutual transformation of organic matter, not martial arts. Xiaoyi, SS-level savior."
The provocative expression of the transformant instantly froze on his face, and the other power users were also shocked by the news that there was an SS-level god on this car! They put away the attitude of watching a good show just now.
Among them, the tasker who said that he had experienced hundreds of task worlds was much more sophisticated. After hearing the boy's words, he was only stunned for a few seconds, then adjusted his facial expression and said to the black-haired boy in a warm but respectful voice:
"As an SS-level god, you actually appeared in a small A-level mission. You must have come to rest on vacation, right?"
The original intention of this sentence was to ease the atmosphere. Sure enough, with the beginning of this savior, the stagnant atmosphere in the carriage suddenly relaxed a lot.
Black-haired boy: "No."
"Huh?" The next greeting from the savior with all sides was caught in his throat.
The black-haired boy: "The reason why there are high-level missionaries in this world is that the alliance is secret."
The atmosphere that had just eased was instantly stagnant. The savior who thought he had stabbed the big basket repeatedly apologized, and repeatedly assured that he did not mean to spy on the secrets of the alliance, and just asked casually.
After the boy nodded, the man wisely shut his mouth. There was an awkward silence in the van again. But the black-haired boy's mind has been echoing 2d14's laughter:
"Hahahaha! The host is so handsome! Call them snobby! Hahaha!"
It was not until three-quarters of the way through the car that the transformative person who was the first to ask the question opened his mouth again and tried to find a topic:
"We will go to Qingyuan Town to see the Lord of Cloud City in a while! Do you know? I heard that the City Lord of Cloud City is one of the nine SSS-level taskers in the legend of the Alliance of Salvation! Yesterday I watched it in the official business section of the Alliance of Salvation forum. It's the recruitment of sub-taskers released by his system 123!" The incarnation said a little excitedly, as if he wanted to use the name of this SSS-level great god to overwhelm the black-haired boy and regain some face for himself.
But the black-haired boy thought funny: "Could it be that Xu Yuncheng's subordinate Tang Shen was really traumatized and could not continue to serve as an assistant? Or does he want to expand the recruitment?"
"My previous grades were pretty good, and I was promoted to A-level after a dozen missions. So I also filled out the application for the subordinate mission." The transformed man's tone showed a hint of bragging, "But I'm a little worried, then But an SSS-level boss! Maybe it will be a little eccentric or very strict, if I get selected, will it not be easy to get along with?"
While the transformed man was still rhetoric, the cool voice of the black-haired boy rang in the carriage:
"Isn't that eccentric boss you call sitting on your left? Why don't you ask him?"