Pei Xiqing took Xiaobai into the car, and a masked figure came down from above. When he saw her, he nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Shadow."
Ying was stunned, "You're too polite."
"We've lived and died together in the dark. Brother Shadow, you have to be very careful too. Don't rush things when it comes to crystal cores. If you do find one, be very careful. Some crystal cores can't be touched directly with your hands, and some are very powerful. If you don't store them properly, it can be dangerous."
Ying quickly took out his notebook and wrote as he said, "Okay, I've memorized it all."
Pei Xiqing was amused by him.
"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."
"That's right." Ying said, "Brother Duan is still using a pen and a notebook to record the files. With the advancement of science and civilization, it is convenient and fast to transfer files over the air. We can't lose these things."
"Then I have a few more things to tell you, and you should remember them."
Pei Xiqing talked about a lot of things that he still remembered in his mind, the original plot about the crystal core.
Seeing that the car was about to leave, she stopped and said, "Protect yourself, Brother Shadow."
"good."
"Also, if Mengxiang and the others have any difficulties, remember to tell me."
Ying: "I will take good care of the village, you and Brother Duan can go without worry."
"Ms. Pei, please be careful at headquarters..." He whispered, "They're all very cunning."
Pei Xiqing: "Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared."
Otherwise, I would never have gone to that devil's cave so easily.
He Ying waved and Duan Xiaolin also got in the car.
He also held a thick file in his hand.
The driver in front was also Frank Lampard, and they all wore masks. After starting the engine, the car began to move forward smoothly.
Pei Xiqing and the man sat in the back seat.
Xiaobai went to sit in the passenger seat.
Seeing him flipping through the files, I couldn't help but move closer, "Brother Duan."
"Want to see it?"
Pei Xiqing said, "I said I wouldn't read the secrets of Farran. I just wanted to ask how long it would take you to finish."
"Secret?" The man chuckled softly in her ear, a hint of doting and a hint of teasing audible: "Should I look at it or not? Someone has seen it all, and they're still afraid of saying it as a joke before?"
Pei Xiqing's cheeks flushed, "Just go and see what happens."
The man continued, "It could take three days at the fastest, or a week at the slowest. The headquarters isn't that easy to find. Even if you're outside the headquarters, getting in isn't easy."
"Then I'll go to bed first." She fell on the man's knees, covering her face with her hat. "I'm tired of packing. Call me when you're ready to rest."
…
In a trance, I recalled the time when I was wandering in the wild.
She hadn't even touched the door of the Third Base before she followed Duan Xiaolin and Ling Lang's team. At that time, she often took the bus like this, rushing around everywhere, and the road conditions were not very good. Every time she was shaken to the point of wanting to vomit.
This time she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She spent the whole time sleeping or eating and resting in restaurants near the rest stop.
It didn't take a week.
In about four days, we reached the outskirts of the headquarters.
From a distance, she could see a high city wall, majestic and continuous, with an indescribable sense of mystery.
These city walls don't seem to be occupied by the headquarters. Duan Xiaolin said that this is just the first line of defense.
Close to the defense line, there are already many restaurants openly opened on the roadside.
It was similar to the last time when the beautiful young woman opened a shop near Heilongjiang. There were only a few of them at that time.
This place is already half of a county town. As soon as you come in, you will see small shops for food, drink, accommodation and transportation, as well as some simple weapon shops. You can see a few people studying weapons and swords around.
The car stopped in front of a restaurant.
The decoration is simple, but the place is spacious and bright, and there are several tables of guests eating inside.
Pei Xiqing got out of the car first. It was a bit cold outside, so Duan Xiaolin asked her to go in and order food first.
She put on her coat, pulled open the curtain and entered the restaurant.
There was a primitive fire burning in the restaurant, and someone was barbecuing. There were quite a few people eating there, about twenty or so, scattered in different locations. Even the seats on the second floor were occupied by a dozen people.
At a glance, nine out of ten people have special abilities, and only a very small number of people do not have special abilities.
Things like superpowers can be thought of as feelings similar to spirit, energy and vitality. A discerning person can tell at a glance whether a person has superpowers or not, without any need to test.
Meeting my father Duan Xiaolin before was an accident.
After she came in, she found a seat near the fire and sat down.
After a while, the waiter came over and handed over a black menu board, rubbing his hands with a smile: "Miss..., what would you like to eat?"
He couldn't help but glance at Pei Xiqing twice more, then excitedly began to introduce: "Many of our dishes here are signature dishes. Miss, are you alone?"
"Three people."
"Hey, great! Then let me recommend some of our signature dishes to you, young lady?"
"OK."
"This, this, the signature stir-fried insect eggs! And the spicy leg bones, steamed snake heads, and this..."
The more Pei Xiqing listened, the more something seemed to be wrong.
After a pause, he asked, "What are the ingredients for these dishes...?"
The other person pointed mysteriously at the dishes on the next table, "That's the raw material. Miss, look carefully, the taste is absolutely amazing!"
Pei Xiqing looked in the direction he pointed.
At the next table, a plate was filled with tentacles thicker than arms and snake heads the size of fists.
She rubbed her brows and asked, "Does everyone like to eat these recently?"
"That's right, isn't it? Once there are enough parasites, as long as they're completely dead, they can be served on the table. As for the taste, it's okay. There's nothing to eat anyway, it's all monopolized by the base, so we might as well use local ingredients. Parasites aren't zombies, they're all parasitized animals anyway, so they still taste good."
Pei Xiqing felt a headache and shook his head, saying, "No, please serve some vegetarian dishes. No parasitic meat, just normal meat."
"Really? You don't want to try it? It's been very popular lately, especially the snake head! It tastes amazing! It can even prolong your life and beautify your complexion! Lots of people are eating it, whether in the wild or at the base!"
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