"Two players who invested in Australia died?" Mrs. Generosity asked without raising her head, and the person talking to her was none other than the great pioneer Paulina Kubera. Of course, she was now using Su The body is no longer the one before the Apocalypse, but a female body with obvious Ganges descent.

Hearing Mrs. Generous's question, Paulina trembled visibly, then nodded and whispered: "Yes, madam, as before, died of the real damage caused by the projection."

Her voice was so quiet that in a room with only two people, Mrs. Generosity had to listen carefully to hear her clearly.

"Paulina, you know that Tang Ji is not here, right? And most of the space supernatural abilities are in a state of being unusable?" Mrs. Generous raised her head and looked at the timid Paulina and sighed: "And I have given I have given you the authority to log off in an emergency, can you please have a little bit of the momentum of a great pioneer?"

"But..." Paulina wanted to say something, but in the end she just remained silent.

She witnessed with her own eyes how the indigenous people lured the players into the trap called the Apocalypse Day step by step, but in the end, except for herself, she could only watch helplessly as the players died in splendor.

She didn't know how many players there were that night. The company didn't announce the number, and even hid the news to a certain extent. Only a few words were circulated on the black market, but it couldn't cover all players.

Paulina believes that at least half of the players who have been thrown into this world have no idea about this world and Tang Ji, and are defenseless.

She didn't know what the purpose of the company was, and she didn't know why the three major committees didn't block the world, but she obviously didn't want to return to this world.

It's a pity that Paulina couldn't decide her own destiny. When the world opened again, she and all the former pioneers were called back and sent into the world to work for Mrs. Bountiful.

First Cathy Walter, then Markarian, and now Mrs. Bountiful, Paulina didn't see any difference between them. There was only fear in her heart, the fear of Tangji.

And now, Tangji has finally appeared in Australia. It's like the boots in the heart have fallen, and people can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But this does not affect the sense of oppression brought by Tang Ji at all. Tang Ji has a friend who can fly around the world, Wang Zhengdao. If the Blazers have a bounty list, then Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao will definitely be hanging around for a long time. on top two.

"How many cloned human bodies do we have now?" Mrs. Generosity drank coffee elegantly, paying no attention to Tang Ji's appearance.

Like everyone else in the world, Mrs. Generosity did not believe that Tang Ji would die on the Day of Apocalypse. Even if Mikkelsen had made relevant arrangements, he would never die that simply.

"There are currently 392 people in stock. We need more time to fully develop them to meet the players' usage habits." Paulina is a big pioneer after all. As long as she is not allowed to face Tang Ji, then her own The work can still be done well.

"Expand the scale. Next quarter, I hope to double the amount of available inventory." Mrs. Generous ordered.

"Our biocavity and biomass stocks are not enough to complete such a task." Paulina shook her head: "Especially the former, we are not able to build a biocavity independently for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, lower the production standards. Believe me, most players don't need to use such a sound body." Mrs. Generosity said with a smile: "Anyway, they won't survive the day when complications occur, right?"

Paulina didn't think this was funny at all.

"Madam, why do we have to return to this world?" Paulina finally couldn't restrain the doubts in her heart. She woke up almost every morning and asked herself this question, why did she return to this world? Why didn't she give up her life? If you quit, you will no longer be part of the player sequence.

But all questions will eventually turn into the same answer - boredom.

During the twenty-five years of the great storm, the two worlds were almost in a state of semi-decoupling, but just as Mikkelsen expected, players planted more than one hook in this world.

These hidden players became anchors, preventing the two worlds from being completely separated. However, correspondingly, the time flow rate of the two worlds was reduced to more than ten to one for a period of time.

This world has been 25 years old, and for the players’ home world, nearly two years have passed.

In the past two years, Paulina has been idle. She has not come to any other world. On the one hand, she has a psychological shadow, and on the other hand, she has been restricted by the company. Apart from the current world, she Unable to descend into other worlds.

Two years of doing nothing made Paulina feel what emptiness was. For people who were used to the amount of information received by the pioneers, two years of doing nothing was undoubtedly a kind of torture.

Paulina could not accept the result that she would be eliminated as a player from now on, and the same was true for other pioneers. If they were asked to make a choice on the second day of the Apocalypse, it would be a completely different result, but after a lapse of two years, , no one can accept this.

But why this world?

Paulina cannot understand the problem from the perspective of the company, the committee, or even the Supreme Being. She is just a remnant who failed to graduate from the City of Glory.

So Mrs. Generosity just looked at Paulina with a smile that seemed to contain a lot of things.

This smile finally made Paulina run away. She couldn't bear the pressure.

Mrs. Generosity finally smiled and shook her head. She looked at the information on the seven deadly sins on the table and said to herself: "Arrogance is nothing more than that."

The arrogant one who was mocked remotely by Mrs. Bountiful was currently sitting in the passenger seat of a truck, whistling and looking at the scenery in the wasteland in boredom.

"Don't be stupid! Nothing has changed along the way. They are all the same. You can drive. I'll let you see as much as you can while I take a nap." The old driver in charge of driving turned away from the steering wheel and climbed directly to the back. "Unless you see a robber coming to rob me, don't disturb me. Just follow the car in front of me!"

"Got it!" Mikkelsen, with an unfamiliar face, shouted back, flipped over from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, and took over the steering wheel.

Their destination was the Davis Mengshan Shelter, and the car was loaded with various fiber materials, battery packs, mechanical components and other 'high-value' goods.

The convoy consisted of seven vehicles and set off from Vault 71 in Phoenix. This was Vault 71’s first foreign trade. They communicated in advance with the Davis Monsanto Vault through the communication system, and the two parties planned to exchange some information with each other. respective specialties.

Vault 71 has more complete industrial production capabilities, while Davis Monsanto Vault produces a variety of natural foods and soldiers.

It’s no secret that Davis Monsanto has repeatedly defeated the big predator Kona’s intention to advance into Arizona. These old drivers who have already escaped on the road are the same people who gave the Davis Monsanto shelter before. The person who delivers arms.

But now that the Predators have strategically given up their plans for Arizona, normal trade between the two refuges can finally take place.

Of course, judging from the actual value of the goods, Vault 71 was actually the one who suffered the loss, because even if there was a slight profit from the trade goods, the fuel they used on the road wiped out this profit.

The main reason why Vault 71 is willing to subsidize Davis Mengshan Vault is because of its combat effectiveness.

The combat effectiveness of Tang Ji's old troops is there. It's okay if I didn't know they settled here before. Now that I know, why don't I hug this thigh?

Naturally, Mikkelsen didn't care about the petty thoughts of the supervisor of Vault 71. There were two avatars in this shelter. One was in a high position and was the head of the security department, and the other avatar was the young man driving the car. .

He carefully maintained the code of conduct of changing his identity every four years, and always kept himself well hidden. Originally, it was to prevent players from sneaking in, but now this identity is just used to investigate Tang Ji's situation.

Tang Ji's failure to pick up Dr. Wu Qianying for so long finally made the Mikkelsons suspicious. They needed to know Tang Ji's status.

After several secret discussions, the current clone naturally became the least likely candidate. Although he himself had other plans in mind, who didn't? They are all Mikkelsen!

Mikkelsen, who was driving at this time, didn't have much psychological pressure. There were no organized predator gangs in this area. The big predator Kona who was active in the area had been transferred, along with his subordinates. The raider army also left.

So right now, Arizona is quiet and peaceful, and it can be said that there is no danger at all.

And he himself was confident enough in his acting skills. He didn't think Tang Ji could identify him so easily, and all he needed was a small chance.

On a journey of just over 200 kilometers, it only took twelve hours for these trucks that had been modified to pass the leading veteran driver.

When it was getting dark, Mikkelsen had already seen the lights of the surface settlement in the Davis Monsanto Sanctuary in the distance. Martin and the others had built a five-story building in a coquettish way, and they were still on the roof. A metal pole more than five meters high was installed, and the Confederate flag had always been hung on the pole.

But today, when Mikkelsen saw the flag clearly, it was actually a flag with the angry face on it.

As the gate opened and the trucks drove into the settlement one after another after inspection, Martin was already standing there waiting to unload.

Martin, who was fully metalized due to "Eater Survival", is comparable to a crane in strength and endurance, which greatly facilitates the reconstruction of the entire shelter.

For example, now, when Mikkelsen saw Martin easily carrying a pile of goods weighing nearly two tons into the warehouse and stacking them, even he started to cherish his talent. This kind of ability is really wasted if he does not work on the construction site.

"Do you have a newcomer?" Martin greeted with a simple voice, and Mikkelsen responded to Martin with a simple smile.

Mikkelsen knows very well what kind of person Martin is. He has deceived countless people with his honest face.

"What does that flag mean?" Mikkelsen asked very curiously.

"That is a sign of the times, and you will know it soon." Martin glanced at the flag and smiled: "Now, my friends, come in and have a drink together."

Under Martin's warm invitation, Mikkelsen and the others entered the bar on the surface of the gathering point, and then the first meeting between Mikkelsen and Tangji after the apocalypse happened suddenly——

Tang Ji was sitting behind the simple bar without even a bartender, drinking a glass of bitter gray beer. A half-grown man sat next to him, talking enthusiastically, not caring about Tang Ji's attention at all. not here.

But five years is enough time for most mortals to forget a face. They may remember Tang Ji's name and his deeds in their hearts, but if no one introduces him, the drivers who come in together may not be able to recognize him. The man is Tang Ji. At most, he thinks he is a very difficult guy to mess with.

"I'm telling you, I've got five downed records! I'm still..." Constantine Gu Ren had been chattering around Tang Ji for the whole day. It seemed that just being by Tang Ji's side would make him As contented as one can be.

Tangji didn't want to dampen a kid's enthusiasm, but he was a little too annoying.

So Tang Ji snapped his fingers and planned to ask the bar owner to give him a glass of beer and stop his mouth.

But the bar owner was busy dealing with the mess left by several customers. Several young people who had drank for the first time today vomited all over the floor in the corner.

Tang Ji had to walk into the bar by himself and poured a glass of gray beer on Constantine's face: "I generally don't advocate underage drinking, but since you are already an ace pilot, I think I can make an exception for you, drink. .”

Then he shut his mouth and took a rest. Tang Ji looked at the excited Constantine and hid the subtext in his heart without speaking it out.

Mikkelsen felt that the gray beer was not that bad anymore, but the next second, the man with beastly instincts fixed his eyes on him, and his smile suddenly froze.

Tang Ji had no memory of Mikkelsen, let alone the pretender Mikkelsen who had changed his identity. He simply sensed a hint of displeasure in the other party.

"Why are you laughing?" Tang Ji walked over and sat opposite Mikkelsen, staring at the young man and looking him up and down.

"He is new here and doesn't understand the rules, you..." The driver who took Mikkelsen out came forward and said something, but Tang Ji bribed him with a glass of beer.

"I don't mean any harm, I just think he looks familiar. I bought the beer tonight, so everyone can drink." Tang Ji stared at Mikkelsen and placed a large bottle of beer on the table: "Drink some with me. I feel like I’m destined to be with you.”

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