Rebirth My World Savior System

Zhang Bufang is very concerned about how to rescue Jian Jin. The method Zhou Jue proposed, whether it is imprisoning high-level zombies in the Hope Survivor Base, or sending Jian Jin to the former Chinese military, Zhang Bufang

Bu Fangjie could tell Zhou Jue's purpose just by looking at the other person's eyes, which was just to trap him.

What good can he do as a level 45 person? There is nothing more to be desired than a survivor base.

"Sir General, I am just a level 45 person," Zhang Bufang smiled bitterly.

"Oh? Your definition of yourself is a level 45?" Zhou Jue really didn't expect that the other party could say such a thing to him.

"Isn't my level test at level 45?" Zhang Bufang had some doubts, and the other party's reaction seemed a bit big.

"You're interesting," Zhou Jue then called his bodyguard in. The bodyguard held a level testing instrument in his hand. Zhou Jue looked at Zhang Bufang with a questioning look in his eyes, and Zhang Bufang happened to be there too.

I wanted to know what his level test was, so I nodded.

Zhou Jue put the test wristband on Zhang Bufang's wrist, and the test wristband automatically shrank into a circle. After a few beeps of "di, di, di, di, di, di", a result was displayed on the screen.

"Look, it's level 50. Mr. Zhang Foye, it's better not to think too low of yourself," Zhou Jue smiled and took off the test wristband and put it on his wrist. When the screen gives the result, Zhou Jue will display that

One side faces Zhang Bufang.

"Level 55."

Zhang Bufang was stunned. During the competition, he clearly felt that Zhou Jue had kept his level at level 45. He didn't believe that his level had changed too much. Zhang Bufang was talking to the system in his heart.

System, check my level.]

[Level 50, Wu Zongdan, Swordsman 2nd Dan.] The system quickly gave him a reply.

Zhang Bufang believed in the system's testing. He thought he might be stuck at level 45 for another month or two, but when he looked up and saw Zhou Jue's probing eyes, Zhang Bufang quickly retracted his slightly confused look.

, explained calmly: "I haven't lifted my level for a long time, I always thought it was level 45."

"20 years old, level 45," Zhou Jue seemed to be talking to himself when he said this. It seemed that his decision to eradicate the Hope Survivor Base in advance was not a mistake. Before, he thought that Zhang Bufang was actually just

A boring guy, it seems that this is also very interesting. There are people who don't check their level every three to five, hoping that they can level up, but looking at the other person's expression, it seems that they are leveling up unconsciously.

It would be a pity that the original military personnel of the Chinese nation did not have such talent. After all, in the process of growing up, without a strong backing, it would be easy for their wings to be broken.

"Very good, you work very hard," Zhou Jue praised Zhang Bufang. Zhou Jue rarely praises anything. Whenever he expresses a word of praise, it must be sincere. But he never likes to use his talent.

The word covers a person's later efforts. Of course Zhou Jue accepts the envious and jealous eyes around him, but he never accepts someone praising him for his talent. It's great. It's as simple as that.

A single word wiped out all the hellish training he did later.

"What is the purpose of your visit to the base this time, General?" Zhang Bufang asked.

"Now that the mainland powers are at their peak, small bases and small forces will soon be submerged in the torrent of the times. The only one that can start from scratch is the Hope Survivor Base. The name of your base is very resounding, and you are indispensable," Zhou

Jue said.