Chapter Eighty-Three: Central Base (1)

Two-story small villa, simple layout, simple furniture, Yun Hexuan took out the big bird, Lord Bao'er felt how comfortable how to come, at least the environment in the big bird is good, food and clothing can also work in the field by the way, increase some food reserves, look at the fruits and vegetables inside, the mood is cool, even if someone comes to visit the door, listen to the truth and will not find the cat tired, looking at this central base I don't know what to think, it is better to be cautious, Yan Zhi threw down the magic guard around the villa, The front and back yards are not big, and nothing is planted in the bare ones, maybe they are afraid of mutant plants, and there is nothing in the bare, and they throw out the creepers, instantly embellishing the villa with vitality, and Moi planted the murderous bone-eroding vine seeds before and after, knowing that Lord Bao'er likes flowers, and there are a lot of roses around him with wood-based abilities, tall branches and flowers of various colors, which cover the villa tightly, and the courtyard cannot be seen outside, Lord Bao'er placed the pink platform in the backyard and continued to study the charm of the white knife, Yan Zhi was next to her, and after years of tacit understanding, she could know what she wanted with a glance, which made her very satisfied. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the villa next to it, the residence of the southern base, there is Song Tiancheng who Yun Hexuan knows, and there is a middle-aged man, because the food in the warehouse allows Song Tiancheng's father to take back a lot of rights, the other faction is very unwilling, and the struggle is becoming more and more intense.

He just stood on the balcony on the second floor, and saw that the people of the plateau base were still so strong, without the slightest sense of decadence of the end of the world, looking at the villa next to him would be shrouded in plants, and the naked eye could not see the situation inside, he scolded in his heart, his defensive heart was so serious, he didn't know anything about solidarity and mutual assistance, what was it, he glared fiercely, turned around and returned to the room, only the people from the eastern base did not arrive, and he didn't know if he was unwilling to grab it or was delayed on the road, he felt that this time the anxious negotiation was a little strange, no, To find a reliable ally for yourself, suddenly stand up and take care of yourself, and prepare to visit the villa at the plateau base next to him, at least he can't let Old Man Zhong take the lead, even if he can't become an ally, at least he won't become an enemy, Song Tiancheng has not found that the remaining warehouses are empty, and his own warehouse has just been carried and played with four when he encountered the king of mutant plants, and then he gave up and did not go in again, although it is a pity but his life is important.

He came to the gate of the villa at the plateau base, looking at the lush creepers, in fact, he was a little afraid, but he had already walked here, there was no turning back, he knocked on the door hard, Jing Tao ran out quickly to open the door, and saw that it was Song Tiancheng from the southern base, and brought people into the living room with a smile, and the others were either working hard in the belly of the big bird, or they were looking at the drawings,

Jing Tao is cleaning outside today, since he wants to live here for a while, hygiene and cleanliness are the basic requirements, Jing Tao, Song Qingyan was sent to clean up, he didn't take Song Tiancheng into the house, took out a bench, picked up and said that he didn't clean up just now, and asked him to be wronged, Song Tiancheng then remembered that the villa had not been inhabited for a long time, and he really couldn't live if he didn't clean, he didn't come at the right time, and he didn't stay for a long time just to say hello when he saw an acquaintance, and came to visit again another day, Jing Tao didn't stay, he was busy, he didn't have time to chat,

Old man Zhong saw that Song Tiancheng didn't stay long and came back, he snorted coldly, and said in a weird way,

"Oh, Song Dagongzi's face is not so big, why did he come back after a while, people didn't keep you for dinner, this is very unkind to Song Dagongzi, do you want my uncle to bring someone to give you back face,"

Song Tiancheng ignored it, and went straight past him back to the room, Old Man Zhong saw that he didn't say anything, and his heart was even more angry.

"What's the matter, wrestling with Lao Tzu, or you old man, you're a fart, what's bullish, when Lao Tzu came out to mix, you kid still wore open crotch pants, I'm sorry!"

He didn't want to think about what he was, but he was the secretary of the first base chief, and the end of the day followed with a trace of power, the scum who bullied men and women, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one available under the first base chief, he would have been thrown out to fend for himself, and the popularity in the southern base was extremely poor, and this time it was also the bodyguard of the first base captain who sent this mission, he was aggrieved, and he could only find a junior to spread his anger, who made him not a stranger, he also envied those who were supernatural, his waist could speak straight, and he didn't have to pretend to be a grandson like him, Slipping behind the captain of the first base, let alone others, his own looks down on himself, not all for the sake of living, dignity, face and conscience can be thrown away.