Not to mention Fan Xin, everyone was stunned.
Yu Qinglong was even more stunned as he watched the live genital scene in the distance. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his face: "Fuck! I'm going blind."
It was quiet all around.
for a long time.
Song Wentao's mouth twitched: "Your boss...has a really special hobby."
Yu Qinglong: "..."
After the others were shocked, they began to discuss in low voices.
They pointed at Li Qingyi and whispered to him, and from time to time they secretly glanced at Fan Xin who was sitting on the ice sculpture chair.
Fan Xin's expression was stiff as he sat there motionless.
Yu Qinglong looked at Fan Xin with a strange expression, and his scalp tingled at Fan Xin's habit. He turned his head silently, unable to bear to look at the scene.
Fan Xin: “…”
She watched Li Qingyi's performance with an expressionless face.
Superpowers can condense into various forms to enhance attack power, but it is impossible for the water system to condense toxins from superpowers.
If a water-based mutant wants to add toxins to his or her abilities, he or she can only extract them from poisonous plants.
That is to say, the poison from the fangs of the water snake was extracted by Li Qingyi himself and put in there.
And it is obvious why he extracted this poison.
The ice layer on the ice snake held by Li Qingyi spread and instantly froze Li Qingyi. With a snap, the ice sculpture shattered into pieces.
The other two also broke with the ice.
The original discussion stopped abruptly, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at Fan Xin in horror.
Yu Qinglong reacted quickly.
"Boss." He took two steps forward and said in a very flattering manner, "Thank you for your hard work."
Fan Xin ignored him, glanced at the people who were either afraid or on guard, and then looked outside the base.
Many zombies have gathered outside the Huatian base, including high-level zombies of level five or six.
Fan Xin's aura, belonging to the Zombie King, spread out in all directions.
The high-level zombies who controlled the low-level zombies to surround the base felt the terrifying aura and knelt on the ground one after another.
Fan Xin simply drove them all away from the flower field base.
The zombies receded like a tide.
Fan Xin looked at Yu Qinglong and said, "Send me back, and you stay here to deal with the situation."
Yu Qinglong nodded quickly and sent Fan Xin back to the anchor point of the Star Base.
After sending Fan Xin away, Yu Qinglong looked at the mess at the Flower Field Base. She didn't mention the compensation. Did she intend not to ask for compensation, or let him make the decision himself?
"That talking zombie is really gone?" someone said in disbelief.
It seems that only Yu Qinglong knows the answer to this question.
Everyone looked at him.
Yu Qinglong was being stared at by more than two hundred pairs of eyes, and he trembled all over and felt a little scared.
He cleared his throat and said, "Of course I left. My boss is very busy."
Before they could react, Yu Qinglong changed the subject: "Actually, the Huatian base isn't a good place to stay right now. It'll probably take a month or two for the bloody smell to dissipate. I can't always ask my boss to rescue you, can I?"
The reason why the Flower Field Base was established was because this place was too far away from other bases and the road was too dangerous, so they gathered together to establish a base.
Song Wentao looked at Yu Qinglong calmly and asked, "So?"
Yu Qinglong smiled and said, "Would you like to go to our base?"
Fan Xin returned to the outside of the Starry Sky Base. Sui Jing was still standing at the gate. He walked towards her with a smile and took her hand: "Thank you for your hard work."
In fact, it didn't take Fan Xin long to go back and forth, and it was very easy to deal with those people.
Fan Xin let Sui Jing pull her into the base.
"Have you been waiting here?"
Suijing nodded: "Yeah."
The corners of Fan Xin's mouth curled up slightly, and her originally bad mood suddenly relaxed.
As they entered the base, they saw a woman grabbing a zombie's hand and begging, "Just help me! How about this, 500ml of blood?"
The zombie growled and kept shaking his hands, but the woman held on tightly and refused to let go.
The zombie raised his hand to push the woman away.
The woman said anxiously: "You pushed me and I cried out for molestation!"
The zombie's body froze, and he couldn't retract his outstretched hand, nor could he push it out. His scarlet eyes looked at the woman in disbelief.
Fan Xin: “…”
She stopped and looked at the man and the corpse fighting.
Sui Jing stood beside her and asked the man and the corpse with a gentle smile: "Do you need help?"
The woman and the zombie suddenly turned their heads and looked over. When they saw Fan Xin and Sui Jing, the zombie looked aggrieved, and the woman's face turned red, but she still held the zombie's hand tightly.
For some reason, Fan Xin felt like laughing.
She coughed lightly: "What happened?"
The woman finally let go of his hand and stood properly. "Boss, my name is Zhou Weiyi, and I just want to ask Mr. Zombie to make something for me."
Fan Xin looked at the zombie, and the zombie responded in a low voice, saying that this was indeed the case.
Fan Xin raised an eyebrow: "What are you making?"
Zhou Weiyi gestured with the shape of a cylinder: "A sausage stuffing tool. I want to stuff some sausages myself. I've bought all the necessary seasonings, but I can't find a sausage stuffing tool. I don't want anything too complicated, just a hollow cylinder this big will do..."
sausage?
Come to think of it, she hadn't eaten sausage for a long time.
When she was still human, her favorite food was sweet sausage.
Fan Xin looked around the warehouse in the space.
She remembered that among the miscellaneous items she had collected before, there seemed to be a funnel for stuffing sausages.
The tube of this funnel is larger than that of an ordinary open funnel, and the tube is longer so that the casing can be connected.
Fan Xin took out a funnel from the space and handed it to Zhou Weiyi: "Is this okay?"
Zhou Weiyi's eyes lit up: "That's it, thank you, boss!"
She excitedly held the funnel, her face flushed even more. "Boss, what can I exchange with you? 800ml of blood is fine? 1000ml is also fine!"
The zombie that she had caught before turned its head, and stared at Zhou Weiyi with its scarlet pupils.
Fan Xin couldn't help laughing. She reached out and rubbed Zhou Weiyi's head: "No, do you know how to make sweet sausage?"
Zhou Weiyi felt the cold air above his head and was a little nervous. He nodded repeatedly, "Yes! I like sweet sausages the best."
Fan Xin nodded: "Yeah, I like it too. Can you give me a copy when you're done drying it?"
"Just, just like that?" Zhou Weiyi was stunned.
"sure!"
After Fan Xin left, Zhou Weiyi hugged Funnel excitedly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! The boss is so gentle!!!"
She jumped on the spot and turned around to see a zombie next to her staring at her.
Zhou Weiyi waved to him: "Thank you, I don't need your help, you can go now."
She turned and ran towards the residential area.
Now the base has distributed production to each household, but because of previous accumulation, everyone lives well. Many people organize teams to take food to go outside to exchange blood and make money.
People like Zhou Weiyi who have no special abilities and are timid and afraid to take risks can only live on their previous savings.
But before that, she saw the old lady next door fried a pot of candied peanuts and sold them at the base, and her business was surprisingly good.
Within two days, she saw someone making braised food and selling it at the base.
Although the big pot meal will not end until two days later, it is obvious that most people cannot control their appetite when they have enough money. Both the candied peanuts and the braised food business are good.
Last night, Zhou Weiyi even saw a barbecue stall set up outside the residential area.
But Zhou Weiyi can't cook, can't stir-fry, let alone stir-fry candied peanuts, and she doesn't know how to braise food. She even burnt the ingredients at the previous barbecue party.
After struggling for a long time, she suddenly thought that she could make sausages.
Before the end of the world, she lived with her grandmother in the countryside. Her grandmother didn't like sausages bought from outside, nor did she like sausages made by machine.
She likes to stuff it herself. Every year when it is time to make sausages and bacon, she will ask someone to come to her house to slaughter a pig, then cut the pork belly into pieces for making bacon, wash the pork legs and pork shanks, cut them, season them herself, and use a piece of bamboo tube to stuff the sausages.
Whenever that happened, Zhou Weiyi would work with his grandmother.
It was also thanks to her that she felt sorry for her grandmother and worked with her, not getting tired of listening to her grandmother's instructions on how much meat to put in and how to make the dish plump and beautiful...
Thinking of his grandmother, Zhou Weiyi's eyes dimmed slightly. He took a deep breath and walked quickly into the residential area.
When she arrived at her house and opened the door, Zhou Weiyi felt something was wrong. She turned her head and looked at the zombie standing behind her.
Zhou Weiwei: "..."
Zombie: “Roar——”
Zhou Weiyi: "I already have the tools, I really don't need your help."
Zombie: "Roar."
Zhou Weiyi rubbed his head in pain. "What on earth do you want to do? I was wrong before. I shouldn't have held you so tightly and even tried to slander you as a pervert. I'm sorry. Can I apologize to you?"
Zombie: “Ho ho…”
Zhou Weiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll give you 100ml of blood as compensation?"
Zombie: “Ho ho ho…”
Zhou Weiwei: "..."
HELP!!! What the hell is he talking about?
When Amei, Ayu and Muyuan followed Sangyi to the Fanxing Base, the Fanxing Base was very lively.
Once you enter the base, the heat from the scorching sun outside disappears, replaced by a comfortable and cool feeling.
Amei was a little surprised: "Why is the temperature inside this base completely different from outside?"
A Yu also noticed that the temperature inside was just right, cool but not cold, and his mood improved with this comfortable temperature.
A few children were chasing and playing not far away, and people were coming and going around.
"Sangyi, so you want to bring us to this base? Where should we go now?" Amei had never been to any base and didn't find anything wrong with this base.
Mu Yuan looked around. This base was completely different from the ones he knew.
There are no checkpoints at the gate of the base. People entering the base from outside do not have to queue, go through various inspections, or pay entrance fees.
The people with special abilities in this base are not arrogant, and ordinary people are not indifferent.
They were all in high spirits, making Mu Yuan almost think that this was not the end of the world.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. During this period, the wounds on his body had basically healed, and even the scars had faded a lot, but the strange pill that disappeared from his dantian never returned.
Mu Yuan closed his eyes.
"Ah——" A scream was heard, followed by the sound of a child crying loudly.
A Yu looked towards the direction where the crying sound came from and saw a child lying on the ground crying loudly.
"Ouch, what happened? Did you fall? Get up quickly and stop crying."
The people around rushed over. There were not many children in the base, and everyone loved the children no matter whose they were. When they saw a child fall, they rushed over to comfort them.
As soon as I pulled the child up, I found that the child's arm was broken and he was crying loudly.
"Go find Dr. Feng!"
"Where is Dr. Feng?"
"I don't know, she's not home!"
Ah Yu quickly squeezed through the crowd and said, "Let me take a look. I'm a doctor."
When they heard she was a doctor, everyone moved aside and let her in.
"Are you really a doctor? Great, please take a look at this child. He seems to have a broken bone and his hand can't move." The woman who picked up the child said hurriedly.
"Don't worry, let me take a look." A Yu gently touched the child's arm. Her gentle movements made the child's crying much quieter.
After the examination, Ah Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a fracture, it's a dislocation."
Upon hearing this, Amei came over and made a face at the child: "Lululu, crybaby, it's just a dislocation, but you're crying like your hand is broken."
"I didn't!" The child shouted with his eyes wide open, tears still hanging on his eyelashes.
"A crybaby is a crybaby, and you won't admit it." Amei laughed.
The child was about to retort when his shoulder cracked and he felt a sharp pain, and tears began to fall again.
“Wow—”
Ah Yu reached out and touched the child's head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't cry."
Seeing this, Amei breathed a sigh of relief and gave Ayu a thumbs up.
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