Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.
Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.
He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...
200 people protecting 10 people, Pan Han wants to see how the organization will act.
"Then I'll take my leave. Uncle Cheng, there's no need to see me off." Seeing that the matter was settled, Pan Han stood up and prepared to leave.
Uncle Cheng waved his hand, indicating that if he didn't want to send it off, then so be it. Let's see what you can do.
"The cigarettes are good. I'll get two more." After the confrontation just now, Pan Han was less wary of Uncle Cheng, which reminded him of the old man in the cave in Jin Yong's novels.
Once his guard was down, his youthful nature could no longer be suppressed, and he regained the emotions of a 23-year-old boy.
He took the cigarette and ran away.
"Little bastard!" Uncle Cheng scolded with a smile as he looked at Pan Han who was running faster than a dog.
Only after Pan Han left did Uncle Cheng sit down on the sofa.
His eyes were dull and he was smoking in a daze.
He roughly knew what was going on.
He went to the organization to investigate Pan Han. The organization was very interested in why he wanted to investigate, so they also sent people to investigate Pan Han.
A perfect logical closed loop, a cycle of cause and effect!
He would feel uneasy if he didn't investigate; the organization was also worried about Uncle Cheng, so they sent people to investigate Pan Han; now Pan Han was investigating Uncle Cheng, although he didn't say it explicitly, the result was self-evident.
Good boy! After going through so much trouble, he lost a gold coin and also exposed his identity to Pan Han!
The clown is actually me?
"Hahaha! Wonderful! Wonderful! This world is so wonderful!" After Uncle Cheng figured it out, he couldn't help laughing. Tears of laughter flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"It seems that I am really old! Forget it, after I finish this job, I will retire completely. Then I will find a small place, build a small yard, grow flowers, and walk the dog." Uncle Cheng sighed at the unpredictable changes in real time and couldn't help but imagine his future life.