Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Chen Hai smiled: "Do you think this is bad?"

The young man curled his lips: "Okay, to put it nicely, this is called bravery, to put it badly, it is called stupidity, huge stupidity, holy mother; you will be bullied in Blue Star, in the end of the world... in the end of the world, if you don't meet Chen Uncle, you can't live for two days.

After saying that, the young man lowered his head slightly, rubbed his toes on the ground, and was silent for two seconds. His voice suddenly softened and said: "However, I admire Uncle Bao when I see him like this; in all these years of living, I have never seen him like this." He is a good old man who looks frail and always speaks politely, but when he charges, he looks like a god of war."

"Uncle Chen may not have noticed that at first, the newcomers who joined behind did not dare to approach the larvae at all, but after they saw Uncle Bao's fighting posture, they all seemed to be stimulated, especially the young ones, as if Locusts, a group of people go up and kill one. After taking the first step, everyone seemed to have found confidence and went crazy. Now everyone has become Uncle Bao’s fans... Me too, uh , of course I admire you even more!”

Chen Hai looked at his emotional expression and smiled very kindly.

At that moment, he thought of the soldiers under his command. The age of those people was almost the same as the young people in front of him. They shouldered the important responsibilities of the country and ignored life and death, but they still maintained their enthusiasm, vitality and cheerfulness. They looked optimistic and happy. Sometimes I would tell him interesting things that happened during the mission like this. Now, I don’t know where they are or if they are safe.

Suddenly, with the help of a weak candle, Chen Hai saw the corrosion marks on the young man's face that had been splashed by strong acid, and reached out to investigate.

The young man noticed Chen Hai's gaze, avoided his hand, and said carelessly: "Hey, what is this? Compared to Uncle Bao, this little injury can't be dealt with."

Chen Hai paused and patted his shoulder: "It is said that scars are the honor of a warrior. In my opinion, not being injured is the best performance of a warrior. Well, you are definitely not coming to see me. To talk about this, let’s talk about it.”

"Oh! I almost forgot."

The young man clicked on the chat bar and said to Chen Hai: "While everyone was gathered just now, I made a detailed data table. After a day of search and rescue, our team has grown to 307 people, including one junior hunting warrior, that is, You, the Ultimate Soldier King, currently have two senior soldiers, one is me and the other is Brother Wang Yong who is a Sanda coach; there are 200 intermediate soldiers and 107 junior soldiers, most of whom are girls.”

"Huh?"

Chen Hai opened his mouth and chuckled: "I can't believe that you would do such a thing again? Is this the same Fang Peng who was so violent in the regional channel before?"

Fang Peng's old face turned red: "Uncle Chen, please spare me. This black history is about to become a group song. Come in and do it again, come in again, and some people even directly shouted that I want to kill Uncle Chen's Fang Peng; I I have said that I had just transferred here, and I was nervous and irritable. In reality, I am also a good young man who respects the elderly and cares for the young, and helps with housework. It was all a misunderstanding. "

Chen Hailang laughed: "Isn't this a sign of surprise? Don't worry, just continue."

Fang Peng had no choice but to continue: "On this day, we traveled around, hunted more than 5,400 larvae, and obtained a total of 2,672 specialized crystals, all of which are kept in my place. If we want to build members and develop into the ultimate soldier king, then it's okay. Brother Wang Yong and I can create exactly seven people; if we go to high-level soldiers, we can create 26 people; but we unanimously approved the third plan, which is to store it first and save it to 5,000, pushing you to the intermediate hunting warrior level. ”

"fart!"

Chen Hai heard this and scolded in a low voice: "Aren't you weaned? Develop into senior soldiers, 26, including you and Wang Yong, a total of 28 senior soldiers, each of whom can lead a team of 7 intermediate soldiers for small-unit carpet hunting , the speed of obtaining crystallization will be greatly improved.”

"But... we have held you back for so long." Fang Peng lowered his head.

"What? You mean you want to drag me down for longer?" Chen Hai asked back.

"No! We didn't mean that!" Fang Peng explained hurriedly.

Chen Hai pinched his shoulders: "I know you want to repay me, so you must strengthen the team strength. When everyone reaches the advanced level of warrior, that is when we have a firm foothold, the strong will lead the weak. , the weak becomes the strong, gradually, I want to be promoted, I can do it myself, I don’t need your help.”

"..." Fang Peng stood still.

"This is an order!"

"yes!"

Fang Peng stood at attention and saluted.

Chen Hai clenched his fist and poked him gently on the chest: "It's a bit rough, go and rest."

"yes."

Fang Peng turned around and left, a little aggrieved in his eyes.

"Fang Peng."

Just when Fang Peng stepped out of the room, Chen Hai called out to him.

Fang Peng stopped and Chen Hai solemnly said: "We will all survive, everyone."

Fang Peng's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he turned around and stood at attention again: "Yes!"

Watching Fang Peng close the door, Chen Hai touched the photo in his clothes and murmured: "You can do it too."

After walking through the corridor, Fang Peng felt relieved and walked downstairs humming a little tune.

"Am I right? You will be rejected. Uncle Chen will never accept it."

When he turned the corner, a vicissitudes of sound reached Fang Peng's ears, and he was so shocked that he almost screamed.

"Wang Yong, don't you know that scaring people can kill you?"

In the darkness, a spark lit up, and a tall man with a handsome face and a cigarette in his mouth walked out.

He hugged Fang Peng's shoulders, smiled and scolded: "Where's brother? Brat, add me to my brother."

Fang Peng pouted: "Is this important? It's not important. It's the end of the world, and you're still smoking. If you have time, why don't you teach me more Sanda."

Wang Yong smiled and took a sip: "I must teach you, not just you, everyone must learn it. That fighting posture, tsk tsk, I can't even see it, but you have to promise me something."

Fang Peng frowned and asked warily: "What's the matter?"

Wang Yong flicked his forehead: "What expression? What are you thinking? Are you, Brother Wang Yong, that kind of person? If you find cigarettes in the future, secretly leave a few packs for me, Fang, Xiao, Captain, Captain~"

Fang Peng punched him: "I told you not to yell like that, just keep it. But you'd better quit. In the future, if you smoke one less, you won't be able to give birth."

Wang Yong flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "This is the only thing I need. I have to quit. Let's wait until the day when it doesn't happen again. Besides, I don't know how many days I can smoke."

"Shut up crow! We will all survive."

"Okay, okay, who doesn't want to live if he can? I'm not married yet. Let's go and see Uncle Bao again."

"Walk."

…

In another area, a woman in a suit was holding instant noodles. On the table was a piece of paper with a hand-drawn incomplete map.

She looked at the map, then at the full moon outside the ruins, and marked the next direction on the paper.

It seems that it will take a long time to return to the place where the Chinese are.

On the contrary, the improvement of physical realm has become so simple.

It was clear that Blue Star had reached its limit, but now it is experiencing breakthroughs one after another.

Intermediate hunting warrior...

I hope there will be some more extreme warrior kings or junior hunting warriors tomorrow.

Anyway, they are all murderers, and they should all be sent away on behalf of Heaven.

After drinking the noodle soup, the woman in the suit put her clothes on and slept, with the stainless steel epee beside her and the portable crossbow in her hand.

…

After returning to the apartment, Lu Ming touched his stomach after thoroughly scooping out the bottom of the pot.

If it weren't for the fear of losing his image, he would have hiccupped.

I took a look at the endgame on the table. It was a bit unsightly, mainly because it kept producing flavor.

Once the hot pot is full, the taste will become torturous and greasy.

Put the pots and pans into your space bag and plan to deal with them tomorrow.

Now that the air was still filled with smell, Lu Ming couldn't help but had an idea and said: "Recycle the air."

【……】

It's a pity that the space bag didn't catch him, otherwise besides cleaning the environment, it might have other wonderful uses.

Hi----

After eating and drinking enough, you will want to lie down.

However, the 3,400 larvae corpses in the bag and the 10 sickle owl larvae eggs in his pocket urged him to work overtime.

With no solution, Lu Ming could only get up, release the corpses in batches, sublimate them one by one, and then collect greedily.