Chen Fan said, "How can you believe what Xia Ying said? She wants to alienate us."
But Tiange didn't appreciate it, "I don't think our relationship is close enough to warrant separation."
"You already have a child, how close do you want to be?"
Bu Tiange: "Damn, does picking up something count?"
"Why not?"
Shen Fan smiled, his expression softer than the light under the dim light, "If you want to give him a brother or sister, it's not impossible."
"You really should get your head checked." Bu Tiange sneered and threw his wine glass onto the table. "I tampered with Xia Ying's memory, making her think that the person she was going to kill was Xu Xiuyuan."
"That's cruel enough." Shen Fan sighed.
Bu Tiange half-closed his eyes, his invisible mental power dominating the entire base, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling dimmed in an instant.
After a few minutes, she withdrew her mental strength, and a hint of fatigue appeared between her brows.
"Xu Xiuyuan is a man who loves his wife dearly."
She rubbed her brows. "However, treating the majority of people like livestock and enslaving them to feed the minority, such a rule cannot last long."
"These refugees...it's not that they don't want to resist, they just lack the right opportunity."
Raindrops hung on the glass windows. Bu Tiange pushed open the window, and a long breeze blew on his face, carrying with it the thick and lingering stench of a rotting corpse.
The storm is coming.
Chen Fan said, "I know you want to use the discontent of these refugees to overthrow the rule of the base. But after overthrowing the rule of the base, what will you do?"
Controlling two psychics, Xu Xiuyuan and Xia Ying, at the same time consumed too much of Bu Tiange's mental energy.
The night is pitch black, and only the lighthouse remains lit, loyally guarding the base.
She stood in front of the window, her eyes following the dazzling light of the lighthouse, and there was a hint of laziness in her voice.
"These ruins and the zombies roaming around are indeed a problem."
Shen Fan stood behind her and said, "So, the best way is to destroy them all."
"No, there is another way." Bu Tiange said.
"What method?"
Waves of dull pain struck his head, and Bu Tiange confidently ordered Shen Fan: "I have a headache, rub it for me."
Shen Fan did as he was told. His cool fingertips touched his temples, which was surprisingly comfortable.
"What's the reward?" he asked.
"If it weren't for your childhood sweetheart, I wouldn't have wasted so much energy. Why, do you still want a reward?"
Bu Tiange deliberately emphasized the words "childhood sweethearts".
Before she could finish her words, she gasped and the wound on her neck, which had not yet healed, was torn again.
Bu Tiange took a step back, clutching his neck, and cursed angrily, "How dare you take advantage of me when I'm not prepared?"
"But I'm hungry too." Chen Fan said innocently, "It's all because your blood smells so good. You seduced me first."
Bu Tiange felt his head hurt even more. "Are you a mosquito or a leech?"
"After tasting you, everything else seems tasteless." Chen Fan chuckled.
Bu Tiange:?
Would you like to open your brain?
The system was so anxious that it quickly advised: "Host, please be patient and calm down for a while, but please don't bring the knife!!!"
If the villain is killed, who can this villain-saving system save?
Bu Tiange narrowed his eyes, "Conditions."
The system shed two lines of tears: "Just bear with it this time, isn't it enough for the system to give you merit points?"
System: "Congratulations, host... Never mind the excuses. Anyway, it's just +5 Merit. Your current Merit is: 40."
I'm so happy. Today is another day for me to be exploited by the host.
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