Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

"Then shall we wait for now?" asked one of Zhong Tianjun's teammates.

"Wait now, at least for a few hours." Lin Fan said.

"Wait for a few hours?" Zhong Tianjun's eyes narrowed, and he could hear something in Lin Fan's words.

Lin Fan explained with a smile, "Brother Fan in Zhang Feipeng's mouth didn't see us. It's not that he's really busy, he's testing us."

"test?"

The three Zhong Tianjun were stunned.

"They are bound to doubt our identity."

Lin Fan pondered: "That is to say, they will guess whether we are the traitor we sent to inquire about the news, and are using waiting to test our patience."

"If we are very patient and don't care that they make us wait so long, it means that we must come with some kind of purpose to show such an indifferent attitude, as long as we can stay here."

"But if we're not patient enough, and we show displeasure when they keep us waiting for so long, then it shows that we don't have any purpose, but a kind of, you don't respect us, and we don't You need to respect your attitude."

"In this way, they will believe that we are really people passing by from the outside."

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Zhong Tianjun and the three suddenly understood.

"No wonder we have to wait here, it turns out to be a test of our patience, so as to judge our identity." Zhong Tianjun said.

"Yes, this is their real intention."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "So, in a few hours, we must show impatience, otherwise they will have a lot of doubts about our identity."

"Understood." The three Zhong Tianjun nodded again.

...

three hours later.

Lin Fan walked towards the door and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Outside this small conference room, there are also guards.

The guard saw that Lin Fan had opened the door, and immediately reached out his hand to stop it, "What are you doing?"

"We have to leave here." Lin Fan said with a blank expression.

"You are not allowed to leave without permission." The guard refused.

"There is a man named Zhang Feipeng in your base. He brought us here. You go to him now. I have something to tell him." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, but you have to go back to your room and wait," said the guard.

"Um."

Lin Fan was not surprised by this answer, he turned around and walked back.

...

In another room, Zhang Feipeng was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Next to him, there were several people sitting.

"Brother Peng, it's been so long, those four guys haven't reacted yet. Could it be like what Brother Fan said, they are actually from the Chen Tianlong base?" a timid boy asked.

"Cough, if they are really from the Chen Tianlong base, then we brought them back, will we be punished by Brother Fan?" Another person asked weakly.

Thinking of Fan Mingzhe's methods of punishing people, he couldn't help but feel the cool breeze on his back.

No way, those means left a deep impression on them.

It can be said that there is a shadow in their hearts, and no one wants to bear Fan Mingzhe's anger.

Zhang Feipeng's heart also trembled slightly, but he soon calmed down and shook his head: "Don't make random guesses here, I believe that the four of them are not from the Chen Tianlong base, take ten thousand steps back and say, even if they really are. , but they fall into our hands, and they have no choice but to die."

"You have to know that this is our base, our territory, can only the four of them cause us any harm?"

"Brother Peng is right!" said the boy with a cunning head: "On our territory, the dragon is circling, and the tiger is lying. If they are really from the Chen Tianlong base, then they are actively courting death."

dong dong!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Zhang Feipeng said.

The door opened, a man walked into the room, looked at Zhang Feipeng, and said, "Brother Peng, those people said they wanted to leave our base. I stopped them. They said they wanted to see you and tell you something."

Zhang Feipeng naturally recognized at a glance that this man was the one he arranged to guard outside the small conference room.

He smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll go see what they have to say."

Soon, the group came to the small conference room.

"Lin Fan, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhang Feipeng asked with a smile.

"What do you mean? Bring us here and imprison us here?" Lin Fan asked in a displeased tone.

"How can it be! Isn't our brother Fan still busy with things? Brother Fan said, I'll see you when I'm done." Zhang Feipeng said.

"We've been waiting here for hours and don't want to wait any longer, since you don't treat us as friends, we don't need to treat you as friends, now we just want to leave this place, are you going to Let us leave?" Lin Fan asked again.

Lin Fan's attitude, if replaced by other people's words, might make him feel angry, but Zhang Feipeng couldn't help but not be angry, but there was a sense of joy in his heart.

Because, the more Lin Fan is like this, the more certain he can be sure that Lin Fan is not from the Chen Tianlong base.

As long as Lin Fan is not from the Chen Tianlong base, then he doesn't have to worry about being punished by Fan Mingzhe, but will be rewarded by Fan Mingzhe instead.

This is the most important thing to him.

"Lin Fan, don't be angry, how could we not treat you as friends? Brother Fan is really busy with something, and he definitely doesn't mean to be perfunctory."

Zhang Feipeng moved in his heart and said, "Otherwise, I'll take you around our base, and when Brother Fan is done, I'll take you to see him as soon as possible."

Although I had seen quite a few people from this base in the process of walking to the small conference room just now, it was still only a short distance away, and it was not thorough enough.

Now that Zhang Feipeng has such a proposal, of course Lin Fan will not refuse it, it just gives him a more comprehensive understanding of all aspects of information.

"Okay, I'll still say that. You treat us as friends, and we will treat you as friends. Getting along with friends is not just imprisoning people in such a room." Lin Fan put on a reluctance. Agreed.

"Yes, yes, I was negligent just now, I'm really sorry, let's go, let's go out for a walk." Zhang Feipeng nodded quickly.

He didn't take Lin Fan to see Fan Mingzhe now, mainly because Fan Mingzhe also said that no matter what the performance of the four of them, they would have to wait until after ten o'clock in the evening to see the four of them.

Therefore, he could only take the four of Lin Fan around the base for a while, and then take the four of Lin Fan to see Fan Mingzhe when the time is up.