Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

The qi and blood feedback of the thousand-faced avatar arrived quickly.

Qin Ze opened the terminal.

Today's qi and blood value has reached 1238.

The thousand-faced avatar gave back more than a hundred qi and blood.

I don't know how many times this efficiency is that of meditation cultivation.

"Although I didn't do anything today, I still worked myself."

Qin Ze wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and lay down comfortably.

Before going to bed, he did not forget to instruct the doppelgangers to hurry up and cultivate.

On weekends, Qin Ze and Fatty had dinner at street food stalls as usual.

The fat man excitedly showed Qin Ze the fruits of his hard cultivation in the past few days.

The teleportation distance has been increased by another 0.01 cm.

According to the fat man's words, although this is only a small step for him, it is a big step for all mankind.

"Boss, two more strings of waist."

"I want crude oil."

Law Enforcement No. 3 suddenly appeared and sat on the empty chair beside Qin Ze.

And the originally lively street food stalls instantly became deserted because of the sudden appearance of law enforcement.

Several tables of guests around checked out and left, not daring to stay for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, only Qin Ze and their table remained.

Seeing this, the boss retracted his head ruefully and took out two strings of waists and put them on the barbecue grill.

Qin Ze couldn't help but sigh: "You are really a plague." The

fat man recognized No. 3: "Aren't you the one from last time?"

Number three: "Yes, that's me."

"It's so late, and the neighborhood isn't very peaceful."

"I'm also protecting the safety of your martial arts candidates."

Qin Ze seemed to smile: "Has the KPI reached the standard this month, and I started to touch the fish."

A relaxed smile appeared on No. 3's face: "Thank you for your blessing, Lord Executive has counted the performance of the arson case on my head."

"Don't talk about this month, next month's KPI is also up to standard."

"This area is my patrol area, what happened to my eating skewers after patrolling?"

Qin Ze: "It's good that your old man is happy." Watching

Qin Ze talking and laughing with law enforcement, the fat man couldn't help but feel admiration.

It's really worthy of my brother Ze.

Qin Ze suddenly said, "When did law enforcement become so low and do the work of patrolling the streets?"

Number Three became serious: "Recently, you guys have nothing to do at night, don't come out and wander around, it's not safe."

"I got the exact news that at least one high-level warrior of a terrorist organization has come to the city, and he has not found any trace of the other party."

Qin Ze suddenly thought of that "beggar".

Do you want to give a point to number three?

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ze still felt that it was over.

Unless the big marshal is more than himself, the entire Jiangcheng Law Enforcement Department together is estimated to be unable to beat the other party.

And Qin Ze already had a general plan in his heart.

There is only one opportunity missing.

No. 3 sighed again: "Another ten days later, the Maca delegation came to visit Jiangcheng.

"Now the whole city is strictly policing, and law enforcement has to work overtime every day."

Listening to No. 3 vomiting bitter water, Qin Ze suddenly felt that law enforcement was actually just that, and the lowest law enforcement was still a group of hard-working workers.

However, when he heard that the alien delegation would arrive in Jiangcheng in ten days, Qin Ze's eyes lit up.

Isn't that the opportunity.

"Your waist is good."

The boss brought up two skewers of roasted loins.

No. 3 picked up a string of waists: "Replace wine with your waist, I wish you a smooth martial examination and a prosperous martial luck."

Qin Ze touched him with a lamb skewer: "I also wish you an early promotion to become a judge." "

......

In the following time, Qin Ze began to work intensively with the stinkers to finalize the performance activities.

The general performance process has been decided, and only some details need to be negotiated.

However, everyone is an old actor who has appeared on the stage once, and he has rich stage experience.

Presumably, even if there is an accident, it will be able to adapt to the situation.

In addition to agreeing on performance activities, Qin Ze would visit Ma Yan in the hospital every day after school.

As time went by, Ma Yan's physical condition continued to improve.

However, her mental state has been languishing.

The eyes have not returned to normal and are still unable to see.

During this period, Qin Ze met the company's physical examination team again in the ward.

They seemed to be a little excited after getting the physical examination sample this time?

Qin Ze was a little curious about this mysterious company.

However, unfortunately, Ma Yan did not want to talk more on this topic.

In order to welcome the arrival of the Maca delegation, the whole city of Jiangcheng can be described as a colorful color, and street lamps and telephone poles are hung with various banners.

The friendship between the Terrans and the Maca endures, the warm welcome to the visit of the Maca delegation, the Maca, the eternal friends of the Terrans, the great unity of the Terrans and the Maca...

Slogans and slogans like these can be found everywhere.

I don't know, I thought it was the New Year.

The security in the city became stricter.

Many of the gangs that survived last time have gone in again.

After school on this day, Qin Ze came to the hospital to visit Ma Yan as usual.

But when he pushed open the door of the ward, he found that the ward was empty.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and all the daily necessities on the table were gone.

Qin Ze deliberately glanced at the door number, and he did not go to the wrong door.

"What about the patients in this ward?"

Qin Ze saw the nurse who injected Ma Yan last time in the corridor.

The nurse replied, "Discharged."

Qin Ze frowned slightly: "When is it?" "

When I came last night, Ma Yan didn't mention that he would be discharged from the hospital.

Nurse: "Just this morning, a few of her friends came to pick me up." "

Friends?

Qin Ze thought of the company's physical examination team.

"Is it three men and two women, three men with a dead mother's expression, and the two women are very good-looking?"

The nurse nodded: "Yes, that's them."

Qin Ze: "Can the patient's current physical condition be discharged?" The

nurse was inexplicable: "Why not?" She is healthy and just needs to recuperate.

"And the discharge certificate was personally signed."

Qin Ze: "I see." Walking

into the ward, Qin Ze found a piece of paper on the folded quilt, on which was Ma Yan's handwriting.

"Qin Ze, I'm discharged."

"You're right, people should keep looking forward, and I think I should embrace a new life too."

"Thank you for taking care of me all this time, you are about to take the martial arts exam, I can't delay your cultivation anymore."

"Qin Ze, you must become a warrior, you must."

"I will come to you again when I recover, presumably by that time you have already finished the martial arts examination and become a martial artist."

"Looking forward to our next meeting."

"Don't miss it."

"Ma Yanliu."

Qin Ze breathed a long sigh of relief after reading it.

It's okay.

It can be seen from this letter that Ma Yan is willing to leave with the company's people.

Although there are still some doubts in his heart, it is good that Ma Yan can come out.

Jingle bell -

Qin Ze had just left the ward, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Qin Ze had a ghostly expression.

It was Qin Yu who had blacklisted him earlier.

"Qin Ze, I'm back, hurry up and take over!"