Lin Chou glanced around among the group of evolvers and asked Su Yourong,
"Yourong, do you feel something is wrong?"
The east and west sides of Su Yourong's face were covered with charcoal ash, and a few stars of potato pulp were stuck to the corners of her mouth.
"Yes! There are fewer guests, so the mountains are so quiet!"
Lin Chou suddenly realized,
"Yeah, why are you so quiet all of a sudden..."
No more Huang Dashan’s snoring, no more Xuetuanzi boss’s whining, no more noise bombardment from the decoration next door...
"Eh??"
etc...
Lin Chou looked in the direction of the bright light, and sure enough, the giant creeping city in the distance was missing the original glow that flashed everywhere like fireworks and the harsh noise of cutting city bricks.
"What's going on? Why did the construction of the four walls stop?"
Several evolved people who were squatting on the ground peeling potatoes were busy for a while before someone whimpering and perfunctoryly said,
"I don't know. Didn't it stop early this morning? All the second-level evolvers and above have been recalled - emmm, these potatoes are so delicious!"
Someone who dipped too much in chili had to stop swallowing and look for water all over the world.
"Hiss... Huh... Logically speaking, if the evolvers are summoned, Boss Lin should be the first to be notified of such a strong effort, right?"
"Who knows, after all, Lin Dali is still in the first level~"
"Hey, hello Lin Dali, the thief is here to rise to the occasion."
Soon the building tilted, and Lin Chou was confused.
Although Mingguang's style has always been willful, and all decisions are made as if they are just a joke. The four walls are built and stopped at any time, which seems to make sense...
For example, the tripartite meeting, the meeting about the dismissal of the Research Institute and the future development direction of Mingguang seems to be very important no matter how you look at it, right?
As for the result, it was not punched out with fists in the end. No one would believe it!
"This is so... so unreliable..."
At this time, the white dome-headed swallow and the bald head who had not seen the white dome for a long time appeared on the hillside riding a bicycle.
Yes, he rides a bicycle and a motorcycle. The motorcycle is probably as old as Mr. Zhao.
Everyone immediately gathered around,
"Yo yo,"
"White Team An"
"White team eats potatoes!"
"Go away, you are rude, what do you call Team White?" A certain bearded guy looked angry, but when facing Bai Qiongsou, he quickly turned into flattery, "Tell Master Shiba to know how to fight! Master Shiba
Drink more! Drink more! We think the call of the Eighteenth Master is easy to hear, but don’t change it to the Nineteenth Master! Drink more, drink more!”
Bai Qiongshou got off the creaking old motorcycle with a wry smile on his face.
He said, "Brother, if you talk nicely, we can still have a chance to be friends."
The shadow of a famous human tree, don't look at the fact that Bai Shiba is still just a low-level agile evolver with embarrassing combat ability, but he can't stand up to eighteen children... Bah... This has something to do with Bai Qiongshou.
It really doesn’t matter how many children you have, because this is a talent that is innate and cannot be envied by others!
Well, listen to what others say about this guy from Bai Shiye’s team:
Climbing Tianhuang Mountain in one step, Shen Moufeng, the sixth-level giant, finally awakens Li Heigou...
These guys are all at the fifth level of strength now. Huang Dashan and Shen Feng, who can't boast, are just that. Especially that Li Heigou, who was bitten——
Mum~
At this moment, he has reached the fifth level.
It’s so irritating!
Why, you six Naoko can be so good?
Boss Lin’s food is a cow, no matter how good it is, it still requires talent and luck, right?
So, think about it again, what are you waiting for?
This team may be the kind of dream team that carries a lot of luck. Even if you ask others to make dozens or hundreds of teams, they can't put together three people like this!
"Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believed."
This resulted in many middle- and low-level evolvers risking their lives to join Bai Qiongshou's team - as for the high-level evolvers, it was not that they didn't want to, but that they couldn't save face.
Hunters who walk on the edge of life and death rarely have faith, but they believe in luck. The "luck" of a team has even become a rigid indicator for recruiting new team members.
Some teams can often pick up some exotic flowers and plants here and there, but some teams occasionally encounter ferocious and exotic beasts that they can't defeat and find it difficult to escape.
“What luck!”
"What a bad luck..."
Tell me which one you choose?
Maybe this half of the good luck in the Eighteenth Master team will allow us to catch up.
Didn't catch up?
It’s good to feel happy!
It’s better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. Besides, if you throw yourself into such a powerful team, your survival index in the wilderness will obviously increase greatly!
As a result, Master Shiba's status has risen even higher, and he is somewhat like a captain of the public.
It was okay at first, but as time went by, Bai Qiongshou really hated this title - wasn't this a sincere attempt to rub salt into people's wounds?
So every time someone calls him "white team, white team", his face becomes so dark that he can't even look at it.
Bai Qiongshou is surrounded by high-level evolutionaries. In the eyes of others, the source of information must be much more reliable than them.
"Team White... ahem, Old Bai, what about that? Do you have any inside information? Please reveal it to our brothers~"
Bai Qiong smiled and greeted Lin Chou, Chen Qingyu and the young couple.
"I'm confused too. Ahem, I was actually kicked back... Everyone is also at the second level, why can't I participate?"
The bearded man chuckled,
"I can't bear to part with you. Master Shiba is the mascot of our base city. The continuation of the species and the hope of mankind may all depend on you!"
The corner of Bai Qiong's mouth twitched, "Get out!!"
He thought for a while and said,
"There are rumors in the base city that apart from summoning the Evolutionaries and the garrison, there is nothing different about it... If anything, it means that all the gas stations were closed overnight."
"..."
"What?!"
"Without notice?"
"No, I just closed the door without even posting a note." Bai Qiongshou found a seat in the pavilion and sat down. When he saw the snow dumpling boss above, he couldn't close his open mouth, "Oh my God,
Is this...still here offering sacrifices to heaven??"
"But I heard that secret information leaked out from the Scientific Research Institute. Everyone is saying that Yuanjing's fuel production cannot keep up with the Scientific Research Institute and they want to reduce supply. Many business families who overtly and covertly control large-scale hunting teams or sea hunting teams are unable to sit still.
He stopped, and he was throwing fuel into his hands in various ways."
Bai Qiongshou added,
"I guess it's not very reliable. It's just hearsay. Just take what you hear and don't take it seriously."
The beard obviously found the point,
"Then what's going on with you riding this crappy motorcycle..."
Bai Qiongshou said of course,
"This is an antique, copied according to the model before the catastrophe, electric hybrid clean energy, fuel-efficient! Haha!"
Evolutionaries: "..."
I'm knocking, hurry back and buy oil~
The smart ones just radioed out and roared to their friends and teammates in the base city to gather fuel.
However, the reply there made all these people despair,
"It's gone, it's all gone. Those big families didn't leave us a single drop..." (To be continued)