Doomsday Pavilion

Early the next morning, Lin Chou had just cooked a pot of soup.

The Lord Shan came, and so did Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng.

The surviving Panshan team and Bai Qiongshou's Jianfeng finally came together, the two teams merged, and a "Tier V" big man Shen Feng Shen Daxia had to be taken.

To say that the fifth-order Shen Feng is really supported by someone. For example, the little fool with a duck is clearly an awakened person, but he is obsessed with martial arts and admires Shen Feng very much. Shen Feng asked for advice, and Shen Daxia had a lingering smell of duck shit all day long.

It is estimated that everyone knows that this is a short-lived ghost that can't be offended, and he is very enthusiastic about it. The most broken drunk will not talk about him.

Humans are born freely, and they only put on the shackles after the day after tomorrow. For a person who can foresee the time of death, nothing is out of the ordinary. This is the nature.

Of course, Lord Shan definitely didn't bring a sharpened knife over here. He didn't have the time to really sharpen the knife in the base city.

These few days are the harvest days in the wilderness, the identity of the third-order evolutionary, coupled with the extremely diligent Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng, they all dared to attack the fourth-order alien beast.

In short, every day I get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs. This is the life of Shan Ye.

"Well, I've only been there for two days, so you guys are acquainted."

Shan Ye sipped a sip of the three-color snake wine, triumphant, but with two huge dark circles under his eyes, he fought against Master Gungun, "What's delicious this morning?"

Lin Chou thought for a while, "Peanuts, mixed wild vegetables, pig blood soup, white rice."

Shan Ye almost died of anger, "It's not that I said you are an unreliable boss. It's just that you don't see a person behind closed doors for three days. How can you make a dish so uninterested!"

"Salt baked chicken will take two hours to cook now, do you want it?"

Shan Ye was chattering, he came too late, and waited two more hours, it was noon!

I had to pat my stomach, "Oh, if you don't have meat, you don't need to eat it."

Bai Qiong first grabbed the peanuts and the wine jar, "You said, don't drink it."

Pour a cup for himself and Shen Feng, and walked in from the door with a bald head mumbled, "Boss, the price of oil has gone up again, not to mention what kind of first-order living corpse soft crystal extraction technology has been developed in the base city. This is a full 50% increase over the previous two days!"

Huang Dashan sneered, "That's all fools, do you believe the official rants?"

The bald head touched the scalp, he said, "Master Shan, then tell me, what's the reason for this?"

"Just after the autumn festival, how many hunter hunting teams run into the wilderness all day? There are only a few fuel manufacturers under the research institute. How much fuel is enough for the entire base city? Not to mention what low-level soft crystals are. Extraction technology, unless it is a scientific research institute that can turn sea water into source crystal fuel, it won’t be the best!

The bald head raised his thumb when he said something, "I don't even support the wall, Shan Ye, I will take you for this broken mouth!"

Shan Ye smiled, "By the way, don't you know, there is something interesting... The funeral home of the base city launched an appointment project yesterday!"

"puff!"

Shen Feng and Bai Qiongshou directly sprayed the wine, "What did you say?"

Shan Ye shook his head and said, "Autumn Festival has passed. From last month to March next year, it is a harvest season in the wilderness. The death toll has soared. There are only a few cremators in the base city. The queue waiting to burn the corpses lined up from the top of the West Mountain to the foot of the mountain...The funeral home is also absolutely perfect. Leaflets are distributed one by one. .. Each team can receive one to three places with the official seal of the occurrence committee, haha..."

The bald face didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "The funeral home staff, how many were killed?"

Shan Ye winked his eyebrows and said, "Hit? Let's hit an oval hair. More than a thousand places were booked on the same day. The scene is so hot!"

"puff!"

Lord Shan proudly took out a dozen thick shit-yellow tickets,

"Have you seen it, fortunately grandpa is clever, he didn't rush to cancel the team names of the three teams and the six deputy captain titles, plus Brother Lin's shop, I got a full 26 places, hahaha, developed and developed !"

Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng were stunned at first, then furious, and lifted the table on the spot-er, did not lift. In order to avoid the tragic situation of the last fight, the system master completely connected the table and the ground together, and strengthened all the easy It is not known which dimension of black technology is used for damaged items.

Bai Qiongshou cursed, "Which one do you curse to die first? I'm going to your uncle! Your conscience is being said by a dog?"

Lin Chou was also dumbfounded. How did the brain circuit of this guy grow out? Everyone in the Jianfeng team burned five or six rounds one by one to use up these pieces of broken paper.

By the way, Shan Ye’s parents really didn’t neglect certain vital steps in the process of creating him?Or simply because the placenta grew up later...

"Don't fight, don't fight, fucking! Don't fight!" Shan Ye jumped out from the punches and kicks of a group of people.

Even the swallows took advantage of the chaos and got a few kicks.

There are two eye-catching footprints on Shan Ye's crotch, namely the bald head and the swallow. The two looked at each other, full of appreciation for each other.

"Do you know that this corpse burning voucher has been fired to 7000 circulation points, just sign up, as long as one thousand circulation points, change hands and sell it, hehe...there is a guarantee that it is a fifty-year old man The person who burned the corpse himself could burn out any part of the memorial that you specified. In order to reserve his corpse burn place, I didn’t even need his face. Damn...Whose shoe print on my crotch belongs to?"

Shen Feng said with his fingers, "Sold everyone's reputation, and then exchange it back...well, 156,000 circulation points? Bald head, how much does Yuanjing's fuel cost per liter now?"

"Three hundred and seventy one liter."

Everyone rolls their eyes together, what is not doing proper work, this is not doing proper work.

Well...

However, after spending a day's harvest in the wilderness, I forgave Huang Dashan and confiscated the stolen goods!

Shan Ye TM is also very aggrieved, quite aggrieved, Lao Tzu's dream is to sleep until he wakes up naturally, counting money and cramping.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, the white rabbit was picked up from the hot kang of his wife and children. Is it awesome to be a captain?

I can’t sleep, can I make some extra money?

It's better now, and it was confiscated without even catching the flamboyant hairs. The reputation is fuel costs.

Fuel your grandma!

People before the cataclysm often said that when God closed a door for you, he would open a window for you.

Not only did Shan Ye's doors and windows opened, the outside was still facing the cesspool.