Lin Su lowered his head and responded: "Well, you can go see her."
"No, I hurt her brother. She must think I'm a bad person." Ming Tang said.
"Wang Tai didn't tell her." Lin Su said, "He just fainted at the time, but he wasn't injured."
Ming Tang was silent for a moment, then said, "Forget it. What if I like that girl too much and want to snatch her away from her brother? I won't be staying here long anyway."
"Hmm..." Lin Su responded, "Thank you for your support."
This should have been a normal conversation between superiors and subordinates. This man was just like that. He would be annoyed if someone asked him one more question. But when this man didn't ask, Ming Tang felt unhappy. "Don't you want to ask me where I'm going?"
Lin Su looked up at him: "Where are you going?"
There was no extra emotion in his eyes. Ming Tang hated men who were greedy for beauty, but he found that he seemed a little irritated when facing someone who had no interest in him. "Don't they want me over at Qingshan Base? Why don't we go there and have some fun? What do you think?"
Lin Su responded: "Be careful on the road. You can come back here when you have enough fun."
His first sentence had made Ming Tang feel uncomfortable, but the last sentence made all his annoyance disappear without a trace: "Come back? Aren't you afraid that I will come back and continue to enslave you?"
"You are the victor. The base is yours. I am just guarding it for you. You can take it back anytime you want." Lin Su organized the report he had read and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go and get busy first."
He stood up immediately. Ming Tang, who had been huddled together with him, now sank completely into the sofa. She leaned on the armrest beside him and smiled as she watched him leave. "Fool."
He always played wherever he went, absorbing the supernatural powers of those who wanted to sleep with him, watching them fight endlessly for him, and leaving to another place when he got tired of playing. He never thought that there would be a place he could return to.
How did such a person survive in the apocalypse? Was it luck?
Ming Tang didn't think too much about it and lazily threw himself on the sofa. In a daze, there seemed to be a figure in his head.
Lin Su was busy tidying up the entire base not for anything else but to find the person who had ruined Ming Tang's appearance. The world line of the apocalypse was not clear, and even the most detailed time could only be estimated to the month. There was no basis for the specific time details.
There are more than 50,000 people in the base, which sounds small, but it is very difficult to check. The only world line record is after Wang Pojun's death, but with his participation, the original timeline will be disrupted again, making it even more difficult to find.
[The host doesn't have healing abilities, so if it's damaged, just heal it.] 06 said.
"It hurts the moment it's destroyed," Lin Su said, checking the surveillance footage. "It's like someone smashing your outer shell. In serious cases, it can even damage the data inside, turning 0 into u."
Even if it can be repaired later, the replaced 0 will not be the original 0, which is quite scary to think about.
06 agreed: [Host, you are right. I will closely monitor everyone who comes close to Ming Tang.]
"Thank you." Lin Su said.
However, having a systematic monitoring system is far from enough, because people who can injure Minglan will have strong explosive power in a short period of time. Even if the monitoring catches that moment, the result may have already occurred.
【As it should be.】06Suddenly I felt very useful.
Lin Su stared at the surveillance screen. There were dozens of screens with people passing by everywhere, but there was a figure that caught his attention.
He knew all the people coming and going in the central area. After screening the previous personnel, those who did not meet the requirements were no longer allowed to enter the central area. The figure in the picture flashed by and appeared in another surveillance picture a moment later. According to the division of the surveillance, it was obvious that he was rushing to the room where Ming Tang was currently living.
There is always a loophole in a perfect plan, just like a certain world in the past. Even if that person is very powerful, he is still just a human being in the end.
Lin Su left the monitoring room and went straight to where Ming Tang was.
The sound of the door being pushed open was very small, but it was loud enough for Ming Tang. He half-opened his eyes and saw a figure approaching. He opened his eyes and tried to fight back, but was greeted by an overwhelming amount of liquid.
It's not water! Ming Tang realized this the moment he saw it. He tried to dodge, but his feet were held tightly, and he couldn't escape!
I closed my eyes subconsciously, but I didn't feel any pain. I was just hugged by someone, a familiar fragrance spread to my nose, and a muffled groan sounded in my ears.
Ming Tang opened his eyes and saw the corrosion spreading to Lin Su's shoulder. A pungent smell filled the air, the smell of strong acid corrosion. "How are you?"
Lin Su let go of him and stepped directly on the person who was holding Ming Tang's legs, kicking him away.
The man bumped into the wall, leaving traces of blood on it. Ming Tang didn't care about that. He pulled Lin Su's arm and said, "Let me see your injury!"
"Do you have healing abilities?" Lin Su asked.
Healing abilities are definitely rare. Those who can heal any wound except those caused by zombies are closely guarded by various bases. Ming Tang hasn't encountered one yet. "I don't have one, but I need to see how badly you're injured. I'll treat the wound first."
The concentrated acid poured on him brought about an extreme corrosive effect. The Zombie King's own body defense alone was not enough, but he came in a hurry and subconsciously blocked it, so there was no need to explain now. The corrosive wound was quite serious, but with his healing ability, it only took a moment to heal.
But the principle Lin Su adheres to has always been that if something is not done, it is not done. If it is really done, the value of the thing must be maximized.
Lin Su turned around, and Ming Tang gasped. The horrific wound was truly shocking. "What should we do now?"
"Use a towel to absorb the liquid and dilute it with clean water." Lin Su said.
"Let's go." Ming Tang held his arm and helped him into the bathroom.
The clothes were carefully cut off, Ming Tang carefully helped him wipe the wound, and finally washed it bit by bit, but even with the strong acid, the wound still did not spread across Lin Su's entire back from his left shoulder to his waist.
His figure used to be very good, but now it is unbearable to look at.
Ming Tang couldn't imagine what would happen if such acid was splashed on his face. It would be a relief if his appearance was ruined like this.
"Which medicine should I use?" Ming Tang asked subconsciously.
There is a doctor in this base, but waiting for someone to come and treat you is useless because even if a prescription is given, the medicine may not be available.
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