"It's still early." The man paused for a moment, then regained his composure and said calmly, "Giving birth is not an easy thing, and I don't want her to be hurt again. If I have to trade a woman's pain and aftereffects for a child, I don't need it."
"That makes sense."
"Go on."
Ying calmed down and said, "It's a team of psychics from the Sixth Base. There are thirteen of them. Two of them have decent psychic abilities, barely enough to withstand a level one attack. The others have ordinary psychic abilities."
"The person in the team who's related to the village is the captain, Liu Shengquan, whose ability is wind-type. The vice-captain is a woman named Zhang Tian, whose ability is weaker than water-type."
"Zhang Tian?" Duan Xiaolin, still preparing his meal, turned his head slightly and asked, "Do you have any photos?"
"Yes." Ying handed the photo over, took the shovel and began to stir. "Brother Duan, didn't Xiaobai eat raw meat before? He's like a parasite now, why would he eat cooked meat?"
"Xi Qing said we can't just eat raw meat all the time. We need to supplement our nutrition."
The corner of Ying's mouth twitched.
I feel envious and a bit like complaining.
I listen to her in everything.
Once a man has a wife, life is really different from before.
The man glanced at him and said, "Hmm?"
Ying quickly returned the spatula to him: "Brother Duan, do you know the person in this photo?"
"Yes." The man said, "She knows him too, and she might even feel sorry for him."
He understood Pei Xiqing.
The woman in the photo has a bond with her.
Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he still recognized the person in the photo at a glance. He was one of the members of the team that had encountered Pei Xi in the wild.
The captain of that team at that time was Zhao Shunyan.
Follow their team in the wild, harboring evil intentions.
In the end, Zhao Shunyan died and Zhang Tian ran away with the others.
"Then I will proceed without letting Miss Pei know."
The man gave him a chilling glance in response.
"...Then I'll do it later? I can kill these people instantly, and I guarantee there won't be any accidents."
Duan Xiaolin didn't say anything.
Ying was worried: "...Then should I chase them away?"
"No rush, let's see what they want to do." Duan Xiaolin stopped firing, poured out the dog food, put it on a plate and brought it to Xiaobai. He rolled up his sleeves and walked back to continue making breakfast noodles with tomatoes. "They don't know me, so they're not a threat."
"Oh well."
"But let's still capture one and throw him in the water dungeon." The man stared at the dagger in his hand. The blade glowed coldly, and his gentle words were tinged with a hint of coldness. "Pry everything out of him, find out their specific purpose for coming here, and about the Sixth Base... then you can die."
"yes."
The shadow turned and disappeared into the house.
After a while, Pei Xiqing limped out of the bedroom, holding on to the wall.
Seeing the man busy in the kitchen, she came over and hugged his waist from behind, begging for food.
"Starving."
Duan Xiaolin stuffed half a carrot into her mouth and asked, "How does it taste?"
"Your skills are good, you've made progress! You can even peel the carrots." Her eyes lit up. The carrots in the apocalypse taste very good, but people here don't like to peel them. Not peeling them greatly affects the taste. It feels like eating tree bark. But once peeled, the taste is at least improved by a level, and the taste is completely different.
But the carrots of the apocalypse look a bit weird, and the mutated skin is very difficult to handle, and few people really have the patience to deal with it.
"Hurry up and make breakfast, I'm starving."
No...it should be lunch time now.
Forget it, as long as there is something to eat.
"That tree you brought back a few days ago has been growing well these days. I just saw it sprouting from the window. I have a feeling it will bloom soon. It will definitely look beautiful when it does."
"Well, let's wait slowly."
Ten minutes later, she finally had breakfast.
Holding the knife and fork, I had just taken a few bites of the Yida noodles made by Duan Xiaolin when someone knocked on the door.
Ma Mengjia and Ma Mengxiang shouted from outside: "Miss Pei!"
Pei Xiqing looked up: "Will Ma Mengjia really forget?"
"Yes." He nodded.
"That's good."
Duan Xiaolin opened the door and two people rushed in, "Hurry!"
"What's wrong?"
Ma Mengxiang pulled Pei Xiqing and said, "Hey! Someone's coming from our village! Come on! Let's go over and take a look!"
"Is he Uncle Liu's son?"
"Yes! He's not alone. He brought a very handsome team with him. There are more than ten people, each one more exquisite than the other. There's also a female captain, who is also very handsome!"
"Really?" Pei Xiqing became interested. "I'll come over and take a look after I finish eating."
"Hurry up! They're teaching us villagers how to use weapons right here in that big open space at the entrance of the village, teaching us step by step. It's so cool! If we're late, and they're out of action or tired, we'll be in big trouble!"
"That's right, it's the end of the world out there. We have to learn more skills to survive. Those weapons are so advanced, even more powerful than what we saw five years ago. Some of them can even track people automatically!"
"Okay, okay, I'll be right over. You guys wait for me to eat a couple more bites and change clothes, then I'll be over."
Ma Mengjia crossed her arms and said, "Hurry up."
Pei Xiqing looked at her deliberately.
"What are you looking at? Is the foundation on my face not evenly applied?"
Ma Mengjia's expression was visibly panicked.
"No, it's not pretty." Pei Xiqing finished his noodles and hurried into the bedroom: "Give me ten minutes."
He hurriedly opened the door and said, "Brother Duan, are you here?"
Duan Xiaolin was clearing away the dishes. "I'm not going to stay any longer. I still have some work to finish on the grounds. We need to hurry because it's going to rain heavily soon."
"Thank you for your hard work, muah! Then I'll go out and play with them!"
"Let's go."
Pei Xiqing looked at his expression and roughly guessed that this group of people returning from outside were probably no longer a threat.
Otherwise, the villagers might not even see them.
Then go out and play. She hasn't moved for several days, so she plays with the villagers.
After changing clothes, Pei Xiqing set off together with Ma Mengjia and Ma Mengxiang.
Before I could find a place, I saw from a distance a large group of people gathered in the open space in front of me.
They were all villagers. They even stopped tilling the land and came to join in the fun.
She stood behind him, silently sizing up this team of psychics.
Before I could see clearly, I felt something flashing before my eyes.
The other party held a gun in his hand, and immediately paid attention to the field of view of the scope. After adjusting the lens, he stopped the red heart between Pei Xiqing's eyebrows.
Pei Xiqing raised his hand to block the light source.
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