Chapter 46 Fart



Chapter 46 Fart

Lin Luyan turned her gaze to Qin Simu, Yang Caijin, Tang Qing and other people with abilities other than the psychic type, and held her chin in her hand, lost in thought.

The fact that these people with special abilities can get close to Zhang Jun’s residence means that there are also many people with special abilities in the abandoned factory.

But...why would a second-level psychic zombie allow people with special abilities to approach its lair?

This is good, otherwise, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced and the risk of their actions will become extremely high.

The sun sets and everything around gradually darkens.

Yu Min, who was a little sleepy, yawned loudly. He didn't understand why the little girl would let an ordinary person like him follow her. He pinched Rourou's thigh hard, and his spirit suddenly shook. He continued to concentrate and be alert to his surroundings.

His current score is only 21 points. He hopes that after returning this time, Lin Luyan will give him a special power fruit as an exception for their trip together.

After the factory fell into complete darkness, Zhang Jun's fire-type mutants lit firewood and distributed it to their people one by one.

The people inside were driven out, and Sun Cheng and three other timid-looking people walked in front to lead the way.

Qin Simu patted Lin Luyan's shoulder and motioned her to look to the left.

It was him...

Lin Luyan also recognized Sun Cheng. It turned out that the F-level crystal core mission of the [Task Center] was also related to Zhang Jun's plan.

It's really one thing after another.

Hundreds of men and women with their hands tied with ropes and their feet shackled followed Sun Cheng. Zhang Jun's psychics were scattered around them, strictly guarding against any beauty who tried to escape.

Movement at night is already very restricted, and Chai Yisan's men cannot use torches for lighting like Sun Cheng and his men, otherwise they will be easily exposed and put in danger.

Tang Qing, a user with the ability to see, blinked her eyes, and the energy in her body gathered in her eyes. With the help of her ability, she could clearly see the movement trajectory of the people below.

"We have to catch up quickly. The range of my ability cannot exceed 200 meters." Tang Qing whispered.

The old friends who were familiar with Tang Qing's special abilities hurriedly stood up and prepared to catch up, but were stopped by Lin Luyan.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat some of this." Lin Luyan ordered a lot of raw food ingredients in the "mall" and forced everyone to eat first and then catch up.

Qin Simu and Yu Min, who knew the efficacy of restaurant food, simply picked up the tomatoes and stuffed them into their mouths, not even sparing the skin.

Just a few bites and you're done.

Chai Yisan's men hadn't eaten fresh food since the apocalypse, and their appetites were overwhelming. They didn't even have time to consider why Lin Luyan had done this. They hurriedly picked up the tomatoes and devoured them.

Sweet and sour, delicious!

After eating three in a row, Yang Caijin was barely satisfied. He burped softly and said, "Huh?"

Was it getting light? Why did his vision suddenly become so clear?

He looked at Lin Luyan in surprise, with a bit more respect and admiration in his expression. She was worthy of being the base commander of another base, and she could actually provide such magical food.

The group, who collectively gained the ability to see at night, put a tomato in each of their left and right pockets, held the knife handles, and followed carefully behind the main group.

On the way, they secretly glanced at Lin Luyan several times, and were very curious about what the base she managed was like. Even Chai Yisan couldn't conjure edible vegetables out of thin air, so maybe in her base they wouldn't have to worry about going hungry anymore.

The large army in front was moving very slowly. Sun Cheng held his stomach and cried out in pain, his yellow and dark face breaking out in sweat.

Wang Ping'an held a torch in one hand and pushed him away with disgust with the other hand. He was not so kind because the psychic behind him was impatient. Wang Ping'an was afraid that Sun Cheng would implicate himself, so he pushed him away.

Fool, are you looking for death?

Sun Cheng secretly cursed his stupid teammate in his heart, then used psychological means to frantically suggest to himself that the laxative he had taken was working.

"Bang!"

“Beep…”

A deafening thunderclap, accompanied by a strong stench of feces, suddenly exploded in the air.

It takes a long time to dissipate.

"Fuck! Who the hell farted?"

"Ugh... so disgusting..."

Employees in the ore factory are under long-term work pressure and are inevitably constipated, so laxatives are always available at their bedside.

All the food and daily necessities in the staff dormitory had long been looted by Zhang Jun's men, except for the laxatives, which had been quietly placed in their original position without any signs of being moved.

Sun Cheng was worried that his poor acting skills would be exposed, so he decided to go all out and ate five times the amount.

Sure enough, the power of the excess laxative was amazing. Many people retched on the spot. The beauties whose hands and feet were tied were in a miserable situation. Their hands were tied tightly and they couldn't pinch their noses with their hands. Those who were not good at holding their breath directly vomited out the acid in their stomachs.

Zhang Siqi rushed to Sun Cheng in a rage and kicked him hard in the butt: "Fuck you, you're looking for death! Your fart is so smelly."

Sun Cheng was kicked down by the psychic with most of his strength and groaned in pain. The feeling of his lower body about to erupt made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Future deputy base commander... could you please let me go and take care of the restroom? Please."

Zhang Jun’s blueprint is about to be realized. The people here have changed their way of addressing him and all call him the base commander.

As Zhang Jun's most trusted subordinate in the Shuguang Base, Zhang Siqi was determined to get the position of deputy base director. Now Sun Cheng's words "future deputy base director" hit the nail on the head.

The discomfort caused by the stench was also dispelled a lot because of this sentence.

The operation of escorting the beauty was fully decided by Zhang Siqi, and Zhang Jun was not present.

Zhang Siqi pinched her nose and cheerfully waved him off. She then randomly pushed a tied-up woman out of the crowd and said, "Go and illuminate him. If you dare to have any evil intentions, you'll die miserably. Do you understand?"

The strong men smiled lewdly at the women.

The woman who was pushed out was not Sun Cheng's sister Sun Jing. After seeing this, Sun Cheng shook his hands, pretended to be casual, and pointed to a woman next to him.

"Future deputy base commander, Wang Ping'an just pushed me along. I'm afraid a woman alone can't support me. Could you please have another one so I can catch up with you guys quickly?"

Zhang Siqi, who was once again pleased by Sun Cheng's address, nodded indifferently. He had indeed just seen Wang Ping'an pushing Sun Cheng with great effort, so it was normal that he needed two women to help.

After walking a few steps, five consecutive loud farts came again, completely dispelling Zhang Siqi's last doubts. He gestured a few steps in the air, indicating that they should leave the main group as soon as possible.

Sun Cheng walked and shouted: "You two bitches, don't stop here, move a little further away, I can't let my shit stink up the noble adults."

(End of this chapter)

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