Huizi agreed.
He saw Ning Fan's difficulties.
He was worried about Ning Fan, and likewise, Ning Fan was worried about him.
It's a good thing to care about each other.
But everything is better in moderation.
When this concern becomes an obsession, it will turn into a shackle.
Ning Fan already has too many things to consider every day.
Huizi agreed to return to area F70, which was also another way to help him share his worries.
Moreover, even if they go to the F70 area, they are still family.
This feeling will never change.
Ning Fan and Huizi chatted in the room for a long time.
We talked about the first time we met and the experiences we had together along the way.
Ning Fan didn't leave the room until the weak Huizi fell asleep again.
He told everyone in the Wild Dog House about his decision.
No one objected.
Everyone understood Ning Fan's purpose in doing this.
"I will assist Huizi well."
Gao Kexin's expression was surprisingly serious: "Don't worry, I will discuss any ideas with him in advance."
It now seems that her previous attempt to force Zhang Wenqing to death was indeed a bit extreme.
There was indeed something wrong with Zhang Wenqing's condition at that time.
But there is still room for relaxation.
Gao Kexin also realized that if that matter really went according to his own ideas, this [Peace Day] might not be so peaceful for them.
"Don't think too much about the past."
Ning Fan whispered to Gao Kexin, "Sister Xin, I have to thank you for taking care of Brother Hui's matter!"
Ning Fan would think of many things in advance.
But he is also a human being, not a machine.
It is impossible to think of all the details of every problem.
He did not ask Gao Kexin to bring anyone back at first, but Gao Kexin "acted on his own initiative" and brought back a person with healing abilities.
It was this action that saved Huizi's life.
"We are all family, and I also hope Huizi lives well."
Gao Kexin said softly.
"If you have any questions in the F70 area in the future, Brother Hui is embarrassed to talk to me. Tell me."
Ning Fan gave another instruction.
"good."
…
The next day.
Ning Fan's people have all moved into the Blood Show Arena.
On the east side of the city, since there are no leaders or high-ranking officials, most of the buildings are ordinary small buildings.
Only the Blood Show stands out from the crowd.
In addition, Ernst is now imprisoned here. Although he is controlled by the soul-suppressing device, everyone lives here, which can be regarded as a double insurance.
Ning Fan even specially arranged for Li Yufeng's people to look after the circuit room of the Blood Show.
He had asked Qiao Fei to do this kind of thing before!
Ning Fan was woken up by Yan Feng.
Yan Feng knocked on the door loudly.
"Ning Fan, someone's coming outside."
Ning Fan opened his sleepy eyes.
He slept very deeply this time.
It's really heavy.
Chong Wujie increased his strength and almost crushed him to death.
"Outside?"
"Outside the city gate."
Yan Feng's voice was a little excited: "More than a dozen cars, with logos on them! Miss Lu said it was the headquarters logo..."
Someone from the headquarters is coming!
Ning Fan quickly got up, put on his clothes and opened the door.
"Come on, open the door! Set the table! Welcome our distinguished guests!"
…
Yefengkou, towards Area F, outside the city gate.
In a spacious car in the middle, a middle-aged man was looking out the window at the city gate of Yefengkou with curiosity.
"This place does look quite spectacular."
The middle-aged man sighed in a low voice.
This middle-aged man, with broad shoulders and a big waist, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a square face, was wearing a uniform belonging to an unknown team.
The uniform looked like a tight-fitting suit on him, which was extremely inconsistent.
The man next to him was about the same age as him, but his temperament was completely different. He wore a pair of glasses and looked very gentle.
He was holding a book in his hand.
The sigh of the middle-aged man next to him did not receive a response from him.
These two people are the two strong reinforcements that Wen Xiuyuan carefully selected for Ning Fan.
Strong man, Lian Teng, high level [Hundred Souls Level], spirit servant: Liaoyuan.
The man with glasses, Tian Zhihe, advanced [Hundred Souls Level], spirit servant: disaster.
"Old Tian, how many books have you read?"
Lian Teng turned his head and looked at Tian Zhihe.
"Three."
"Is it interesting?"
"Um."
"More interesting than chatting with me?"
"Um."
"How many books did you bring?"
Tian Zhihe put down the book and pointed behind him with his thumb: "Two cars."
"Hold!"
Lian Teng cursed: "Are you here for further studies?"
"Two carts of books. I'll finish reading them. If they're not interesting, I'll go back."
Tian Zhihe said softly.
"go back?"
Lian Teng raised an eyebrow: "The order for us to come here was personally given by the regional director. You can go back just like that?"
"She was not satisfied, so she shot me."
Tian Zhihe continued to flip through the book: "Instead of living a boring life, it is better to die happily."
"You've really become stupid from studying!"
"I'm smarter than you."
In the car, there were faint fluctuations of spiritual servants.
The driver in front was sweating profusely, fearing that the two guys behind him would start fighting in the car if they had a disagreement.
If two high-level [Hundred Souls Level] fight with each other, it is not certain who will win, but he will definitely die.
At this time, the city gate opened.
Lian Teng took back the spirit servant, and the flames gradually dissipated.
Tian Zhihe also closed the book, and the gloomy aura on his body disappeared.
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