I have a shelter in the last days

Chapter 125 Thank you eight generations of ancestors

"Zizi..."

The flames sizzled the grease on the believer's body, but the believer did not show any pain, but smiled.

It seemed that this kind of pain was not as good as tickling for him.

Because for those who are controlled by the masked woman, any order from the masked woman will be regarded as an imperial decree.

As long as the masked woman has an order, they will carry it out.

Even if you will die.

Even if it will be painful.

A "believer" was burned to ashes.

Lin Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, also got up and set off again. He wanted to find the leader of the enemy, and then make him his "brother".

After Lin Kun left, the masked girl took off her mask.

A face that could be called terrifying appeared.

How scary is it?

The kind that stops children crying at night.

This face is very big and covered with scars. It is also possible that her face is not big, but it is stretched by so many scars.

If someone counts the number of scars on her face, they will find that there are 99 of them by coincidence.

Among them, 49 scars are connected into one piece, and the remaining [-] scars are independent.

At this time, anyone with a little associative ability would have guessed that the scar on her face was related to the control of the number of people.

Originally, the masked woman had a hundred scars on her face, but one of them died just now, so one spot was vacated.

And this quota, the masked woman is reserved for Zhuo Fan.

Although the masked girl doesn't know Zhuo Fan's name now, she already regards Zhuo Fan as her enemy.

"You forced me to do this."

The masked woman looked at the dozen or so believers who were still kneeling, and whispered to herself.

The arrival of Zhuo Fan made the masked girl feel a lot of pressure.

Especially after learning that Zhuo Fan will not leave until he finds himself.

Therefore, the masked girl made up her mind to control Zhuo Fan to avoid future troubles.

The masked woman took a deep breath and pointed to a kneeling believer.

The believer immediately stood up, took off his black robe, and lay down on the sofa.

The masked woman also pulled the hem of her black robe to her waist and tied it up.

The flame of desire burned in the eyes of the masked woman.

If the 5000-strong army can be controlled, then her territory can be expanded even larger.

At that time, I will not be confined to this small underground garage.

The masked woman sat on the sofa with her waist swayed, and slowly swayed, and her eyes became blurred. Never mind, her followers will take care of everything anyway.

As a god, just enjoy it.

Its daybreak.

Zhuo Fan issued a new order.

"Don't act in small groups anymore. Ten small groups form a large group, and there are more than ten supernatural beings following them. Search all corners of Jiaxing City."

Because he was afraid that the hidden enemy would attack suddenly, Zhuo Fan issued this much safer order. In fact, this order was exactly what the masked woman expected.

Because her ability needs to be very close to the target and have skin contact to be able to use it, so if Zhuo Fan has been surrounded by large forces, she has no chance at all.

At this moment, most of the large troops were released by Zhuo Fan, and the masked girl saw a glimmer of hope.

Thus, the masked girl left the underground garage, which hadn't been out for almost three months, and went outdoors.

After all, not everyone has a warm fortress of survival.

Others have to rely on dogs to survive the winter.

At this time, Zhuo Fan still knew nothing about all this.

Although Zhuo Fan had certain expectations about the secrets of the enemy, he never imagined that there would be such a strange ability as conversion.

Therefore, Zhuo Fan simply prevented possible physical blows.

But he didn't take it too seriously. After all, with the recovery ability, Zhuo Fan would almost never die.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan is talking with Bai Jiajia and Bai Yufei from No. [-] Survival Fortress in Jiangzhou City.

After listening to Bai Jiajia's report, Zhuo Fan was stunned for a second, and then asked in surprise:

"So, you plan to print money?"

"And... plan to print my avatar on it?"

Zhuo Fan felt weird that his face was printed on the coins.

After all, most of the people whose heads are printed on coins are basically buried.

The last person whose face was printed on coins when he was alive was the actor who played the role of the Jade Emperor in Journey to the West.

Zhuo Fan is living well now. When Bai Jiajia said this, he immediately felt that he should be buried...

And Bai Yufei from Jiangzhou didn't know the complexity of Zhuo Fan's heart at all, but cheerfully asked for credit:
"This is all my idea, Zhuo Fan, don't you thank me?"

"Oh, I really thank you eight generations of ancestors..."

Zhuo Fan looked at Bai Yufei speechlessly, and then said to Bai Jiajia:

"Jiajia, why are you messing around with Xiaobai?"

In Zhuo Fan's impression, Bai Jiajia is a more reliable person, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't mess around with Bai Yufei.

Could it be... is she trying to flatter her?

Zhuo Fan couldn't help guessing, after all, this woman has always coveted him.

And Bai Jiajia over there smiled lightly: "Why would I mess around, this matter has great benefits...

Bai Jiajia kept talking, and told Zhuo Fan the benefits.

Zhuo Fan suddenly said: "I really didn't think so deeply, Xiaobai is good, I will be rewarded when I go back."

Bai Yufei was suddenly filled with joy, feeling that she had finally done something for Zhuo Fan.

"Hey, how do you plan to reward me?" Bai Yufei asked delicately.

"You don't have to worry about this, you are 'satisfied', hehe." Zhuo Fan said with a smile, referring otherwise.

Then Zhuo Fan simply had a conversation with Bai Yufei on the phone, talking a lot of sweet words.

This made Bai Jiajia on the side very angry, and cursed secretly: "Bah, you bitch, you don't even say reward me for working so hard, my old lady."

After a while, Zhuo Fan and Bai Yufei finished talking, then turned around and said to Bai Jiajia:

"Okay, I know about printing money, you just watch and do it, thank you for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Fan hung up the communicator.

And Bai Jiajia from Jiangzhou City was so angry that he almost threw the communicator away.

This Zhuo Fan is too much, sweet talk to your little lover, just say "Thank you for your hard work" to me and it's over?

Bai Yufei at the side saw Bai Jiajia's uneasy expression, and asked strangely:

"Sister Jiajia, what's wrong with you?"

But Bai Jiajia gave her a blank look, turned around and left without saying a word.

Forget it, I'm going to work, I don't want this couple anymore.

Bai Yufei was confused, she didn't know how to offend Bai Jiajia...

At the same time, Zhuo Fan from Jiaxing City was also thinking, can this woman, Bai Jiajia, be accepted?
After all, if she works so hard for her career every day, she should give her some benefits.

What good is it to give yourself directly?

Zhuo Fan thought about it, probably not.

"Hey, I'm so generous."

This is, Meng Lu opened the door and came in, just in time to hear Zhuo Fan's last words, and asked strangely:

"What generosity?"

Zhuo Fan was a little flustered suddenly, and panicked out of his wits.

"Hehe, I'm going to buy you another outfit that you can wear in battle. Your silver-gray one doesn't look good. How about the fiery red one?"

Meng Lu was taken aback for a moment, and a warm current surged through her heart.

He said emotionally: "No need, I wear it for battle, I don't care if it looks good or not."

But Zhuo Fan insisted: "No, I must buy it."

Meng Lu couldn't resist Zhuo Fan, so she nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)