Wasteland Fungus Foraging Guide

Xie Xuan transmigrated to a wasteland world over a hundred years later.

Marine fungi, initially affected by nuclear-contaminated water, were brought back to land by a tsunami, and a spore inf...

Chapter 22 The new captain who is more troublesome for teammates

Xiao Yao spread his hands and said, "This is a decision from above. You should have received the personnel transfer notice from the Ecological Bureau."

Xie Xuan was busy replying to messages just now and hadn't seen the notice from the Ecological Bureau.

Xie Xuan reopened the terminal, and the personnel transfer information sent to her by the Ecological Bureau was drowned out by a pile of other messy notifications.

"Team 320 of Division 45 has been disbanded. You have been transferred to Team 7 of Division 45."

The single-digit number gave Xie Xuan a feeling of awe.

Xiao Yao coughed lightly, and after Xie Xuan looked over, he raised his chin slightly, "Currently, there are only 9 A-level psychics in the 45th Precinct, and the teams in the single digits are all led by A-level psychics."

"Oh." Xie Xuan couldn't help but think of the story of 007.

Seeing that Xie Xuan didn't show him admiration as expected, Xiao Yao said with a bit of frustration, "By the way, your communicator isn't working properly. I've applied for a new one for you."

Xie Xuan nodded, her tone much more sincere this time, "Thank you."

Even if the communicator is still usable, Xie Xuan will still have some psychological trauma if she continues to use an object that has once infected a parasite.

The doctor had finished all the examinations and put away the equipment. He said, "There's nothing wrong. You can pack up and be discharged in a while."

Xie Xuan was already used to being turned away by the Ecological Bureau Hospital. "Okay, thank you, doctor."

After the doctor and nurse left, Xiao Yao also said goodbye, "You still have one day of vacation left. I'll wait for you at the Ecological Bureau the day after tomorrow morning."

Xie Xuan nodded, "Okay."

After Xie Xuan woke up, she didn't stay in the hospital for long. She packed up her things and was discharged.

She originally wanted to visit Ling Wenqing.

But she asked Zhou Yuanyuan, who said that in order to save medical resources, Ling Wenqing, who was already retired, was transferred to a sanatorium under the Ecological Bureau on the next street to continue his treatment and was not accepting visitors at the moment.

Xie Xuan had no choice but to give up and take the light rail home.

I haven't been home for three days, and this time there was no strange express delivery at the door.

As soon as I opened the door, because it was still the rainy season and the windows had not been opened for ventilation for a long time, there was a faint musty smell in the room.

Xie Xuan had just slept for two days and two nights, but she was still exhausted when she walked into the house.

She threw herself on the bed, and the scenes in the previous area emerged uncontrollably in her mind.

Xie Xuan clearly remembered that the parasite covered with black mycelium said "It's you" after she took off her helmet.

There was no doubt that he knew her.

Just now, Xie Xuan found Xue Yunfei's personal information on the light rail according to what Zhou Yuanyuan had said before. The person being parasitized she saw was Xue Yunfei, the owner of the villa.

Although Xie Xuan did not have the original owner's memory, she did not think that the original owner would have anything to do with this hypocritical beast in human skin.

If the original owner had really chosen to work as a nurse in a private hospital because of poverty, Xie Xuan felt that based on the appearance of this body, she should have disappeared along with the field as an infected organism a few days ago.

But if it wasn't for this, why would Xue Yunfei know her?

Moreover, after Xue Yunfei recognized her, he started to attack her. Why?

Xie Xuan was full of questions.

She always felt that she was missing some crucial information, which resulted in her being unable to figure anything out no matter how hard she tried.

"......Ah." Xie Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, she was planning to change the world, change her identity and lie down happily, but now it seems that if she really lies down, she might not even know how she will die.

At this moment, Xie Xuan's terminal received another new message.

Xie Xuan sat up and was surprised to see that it was a message from Ding Qiaoyun.

Ding Qiaoyun: "I heard you've been discharged from the hospital? You must go to the White Horse Club tonight. There will be a performance by the club's top performer Chongming at 10 pm. Remember to record the whole thing for me, otherwise..."

Xie Xuan: "...otherwise what?"

Ding Qiaoyun: "Do you think the threat of delayed salary payments will be more effective, or the threat of assigning you more offensive areas?"

Before Xie Xuan finished typing her complaint, Ding Qiaoyun sent another message at lightning speed.

"I almost forgot, you're on the same team with Xiao Yao now, so I don't need to help you arrange anything. From now on, you can only take on offensive missions."

Xie Xuan: “……!?”

Xie Xuan made a direct voice call.

Ding Qiaoyun was probably not busy at the moment, so she answered the call quickly.

"What did you mean by that?"

Ding Qiaoyun exclaimed, "Huh?" "Literally. You should have met Xiao Yao by now. He's one of the only nine A-level psychics in the 45th Division. He's very powerful, but his only shortcoming is that he's not very good at getting along with his teammates."

Xie Xuan had a bad feeling.

The last time she had such a premonition was before this mission, when Ding Qiaoyun said to her, "Bon voyage."

"What do you mean you're not good at getting along with your teammates?"

Ding Qiaoyun let out another casual "ah." "Literally. None of his teammates have been able to team up with him for more than three months."

"...are they all dead?" Xie Xuan asked hesitantly.

"That's about right. Either they died in the field, or like Ling Wenqing, they were severely infected and couldn't wake up."

Xie Xuan felt a little strange. "Didn't you say he was very strong? Why did his teammates die?"

Ding Qiaoyun laughed twice with ambiguous meaning, "Who knows? Anyway, you must go to the White Horse Club tonight to record Chongming's performance for me, otherwise..."

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