End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

Yale took the opportunity to retract his hand, covered his mouth and laughed: "What kind of profession is so strange, and he can grab other people's hands? Is he a Chinese medicine doctor and often takes people's pulses?"

Dugu Pang shook his head and said: "No, aren't you insulting the doctor? Our boss's profession is a gangster, he is a big gangster, and I am a small gangster."

Su Yuan also reacted, his expression was a little embarrassed.

Although he knew who Yale was, Yale didn't know him. It was really inappropriate to stare at a girl for a long time and grab her hand.

Su Yuan thought to himself, could he really think of me as a gangster?

Su Yuan slapped the fat man on the back of his head and asked him, "What the hell are you talking about? Do you have nothing to do? Go out and buy something to cook. I'm hungry."

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Dugu Pang shrank his neck after being hit, rubbed the back of his head, and laughed.

Then he pointed at Yale and said, "Look, isn't this a coincidence? This little beauty said she is our life assistant assigned by the base leader.

She is responsible for washing our clothes, cooking, and cleaning the house, and the key is that she doesn't charge. We just provide her with food and shelter."

Su Yuan was even more confused. Is there such a good thing? Why didn't I hear Heishan mention it just now?

However, he is really hungry now. The blood of the God of Wood was consumed a lot to repair the injury on his palm, making his stomach gurgle constantly. People who don't know would think he hasn't eaten for two or three days.

So, Su Yuan kicked Dugu Pang's butt again and threw the card with the bright spot.

Tell Dugu Pang to go out and buy cooking materials, and come back soon. Dugu Pang took the bright spot and left with a joking face.

Su Yuan was unwilling to give up, and turned to stare at Yale again, wondering whether to ask directly where the bracelet went.

Yale touched her nose embarrassedly and asked for something to talk about: "Aren't you hungry? How about I go and boil some hot water to fill your stomach first."

Su Yuan was thinking about something in his mind, and didn't hear what Yale said clearly. Hearing this, he said casually: "What are you washing? Oh, it's just a meal. There's no need to be so hygienic. I can just wash myself when I take a shower at night, so I won't bother you with this kind of thing."

When Yale heard this, her face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple, and flames seemed to come out of her eyes.

"Hey! Please be a little more respectful." Yale bit her teeth and made a "clack" sound. She wanted to take out the potion and give it to Su Yuan immediately.

She was originally sent to poison Su Yuan. By mistake, she had already labeled Su Yuan as someone who deserved to die, and was thinking about whether to whip his corpse to vent her anger after killing him.

Just then, Dugu Pang suddenly ran back with a dejected look. With him came Heishan with a solemn face.

After Heishan came in, he said to Su Yuan helplessly: "Brother, we have work to do. The captain asked us to gather at the gate of the base immediately and set off within ten minutes."

Su Yuan frowned and asked: "What is the task?"

"The specific details are not clear yet. The captain has gone to the board of directors. You will know when he comes back. Hurry up, I still have to notify others."

Heishan threw down this sentence and turned around and left directly.

Su Yuan and the others were left looking at each other in bewilderment. They had just entered the base and were about to go on a mission before they could even sit down. This was really bad luck.

Su Yuan clapped his hands and asked everyone to look at him, "Did you hear that? Pack up and get ready to go."

They had just arrived at the base, so there was basically nothing to pack. They just put on their clothes and tied their shoelaces.

When they arrived at the gate of the base, they found that there were already 70 or 80 people standing densely.

These people were holding a can of silver spray paint in their hands, and they were helping each other spray their heads and faces silver.

Fatty had already inquired about it. This was done to prevent being accidentally injured by their own people in battle.

There are few creatures in nature that can grow themselves into silver. Once they are attacked by a group of zombies, their silver heads are the best identification color.

At the same time, this is also the exclusive symbol of cannon fodder. The core members and extraordinary people of the hunting team do not need to be like this.

All of these people were frowning, and they were shrouded in a cloud of sorrow. It seems that the mood is heavier than going to the grave, because no one knows whether he can come back alive this time.

Yale actually followed. At this time, Yale has changed his clothes and is holding a medical box in his hand.

Yale chuckled and said, "I was joking with you before. I am not sent by the board of directors to be your nanny. In fact, I am also a member of the hunting team, and I am a medical staff accompanying the team, so I have to go with you."

Su Yuan didn't care what Yale did. He only cared about when the bracelet would appear.

After a while, two people suddenly came over and asked who was Xu Jiajia.

Xu Jiajia was stunned for a moment and felt strange. She didn't know these two people. Why did the other party ask for her by name?

"I am. What do you want?"

The man held up a photo, carefully identified Xu Jiajia's face, and said, "Come with us. Someone up there wants to see you."

The tone was casual and overbearing, and there was a sense of not allowing people to refuse.

"Up there?"

Everyone subconsciously looked up. Only then did they realize that the "above" the visitor meant was not this, but a big shot in the base.

Dugu Pang teased: "Could this big shot be your die-hard fan? He recognized his idol from your registered identity information and wants to meet the idol?"

"Go quickly. Maybe your fans have prepared a big table of delicious food for you, and permanent residency without having to work. Don't forget to help your brothers when the time comes."

Xu Jiajia frowned. She glanced at the fat man and said faintly: "In this world now, do you think fans chasing stars will be as simple as sending you flowers and asking for autographs as before?"

The implication is that the fat man should not be too naive. It's good enough for ordinary people to be alive now. Who would have the mind to chase stars?

The fat man asked curiously, "Huh? If you don't send flowers, you want an autograph. What else can you do? You won't pay for you to make a movie, right? Even if you really make a movie, not many people will watch it."

Su Yuan took over the conversation and said, "She is worried that the other party has bad intentions. As the saying goes, when you are well fed and warm, you will think of lust. The people in power have no worries about food and drink, and they have plenty of women. I guess she wants to change her taste and try what the former national goddess tastes like."