Four-Star War---- Cataclysm! Chapter Thirty-Nine: Kill All! Kill them all! I want to eat meat!!

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[Special Mission: Kill the Man-Eater - Cold Night]

[Mission time: 3 days and 14 hours to complete]

[Task reward: Xiao Jiu's friendship +100 points.] 】

[Mission failure penalty: None.] 】

The light curtain flashed, and the long-awaited mission finally appeared!

Although everyone wants to help Xiao Qi take revenge, after all, everyone is a survivor, and in such an obvious scene where there will be a task to excite, it is better to take on the task.

It's just that although this is the first time that Park Bian has received a mission without any punishment for failing the mission, the task reward is actually the favorability of a child's NPC?!

Everyone wants to help Xiao Qi take revenge, but it doesn't mean that everyone wants to work for a day!

What the hell is 100 opinion?

Bronn glanced at Xiao Jiu from the beginning, and he didn't think there was anything beyond ordinary people about this little boy.

Tattered clothes,Thin and short body,Dirty face,The whole body has not seen sunlight because it has been underground for a long time.,Some whitish skin.,It's very in line with a normal old people's child personality.。。

It's just that if Xiao Jiu has to be anything special, it can only be his silver-white hair.

For the old people who live underground all day without sunlight, their hair is either yellowed due to lack of nutrients, or it is completely black, but Xiao Jiu is the only one of these people who has silver and white hair!

(If you tell me that he has dyed his hair, come and raise the bar with me, I'll be grass #※#※, believe it or not!! )

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Anyway, Park Bian doesn't believe that after the cataclysm, there is anyone else in the central city who can open a barber shop to dye hair.

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"Favorability, huh?"

"Huh...

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"Cold night, how did you do with the things entrusted to you?"

Canterlot.

In a ruined chemical factory, a majestic man was sitting on a throne made entirely of human bones, looking at a man below.

"Ho. . . Ho... After eating, it was delicious. ”

The man seemed to be unsatisfied, and licked the corners of his mouth sickly, as if he was remembering something.

"You know how to eat." Dahan scolded with a smile, "Have you dealt with the follow-up?" ”

"Okay, okay. I, I'm at their door. Hey. ”

"That'll do." The big man took out a bottle the size of a wine bottle and poured a glass of wine into the goblet in front of him.

It's just that from a distance, the liquid in it seems to be much more scarlet than wine, more like, blood?!

"Chief, are you sure those people will come?" In the shadows of a corner of the factory, a man whispered.

"Tsk...

Putting down the wine glass, the big man called the leader smiled and said confidently, "It's okay to come, it's okay not to come!" Anyway, Lao Tzu is a conspiracy, no, this TM is a conspiracy, it doesn't matter if it comes or not! Hahaha!! ”

As if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, Dahan laughed out loud when he thought about it.

"First LinkedIn !!" The man in the shadows hurriedly offered his sycophants, "If those people don't come to us for revenge, it will be a lesson for the old people who are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules!" How dare you put your hand on our turf! If you don't give color to the rats who hide in their burrows all day long, they will probably forget that this Canterlot is still in charge of our new humans!! ”

"If, those people come...

"Then kill them all!!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all! I want to eat meat!! Cold Night suddenly roared excitedly.

"I have to tell those outsiders that this Canterlot is not so easy to mix with!"

The wine glass exploded instantly!

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For the old people living in Canterlot, there was no breakfast, lunch and dinner, so the luxury of three meals a day was completely non-existent for them.

They are divided only into white rice, and dinner.

Eating one meal during the day and one meal at night before going to bed is already a life for the old people.

For many years, it has been the case.

"Here, eat this." On a building that looked like an electric tower, Park Bian handed Xiao Jiu a loaf of bread to his side.

The majestic wind on the electric tower blew the little boy's silver-white hair naturally floated, and the little boy after washing in such a scene looked completely different from before.

The little boy heard Park's words, but he just glanced at the bricks, then turned his head, ignored them, and did not speak.

Slightly withdrawn.

and silence.

In fact, Park Bian also understands, after all, he has just died of his dearest relative, or the only one, he is already very good like this, at least he doesn't want to die or live.

It's just that Park Bian hasn't given up, because he wants to try, if he raises an NPC's favorability to the highest, then, what will happen?

Park Bian didn't care about the little boy's attitude, his voice was gentle, as if he was like a big brother next door, and handed over the bread in his hand again, and spoke in a warm voice, slowly narrating it in a tone like telling a phone story.

"This bread is actually the reward for your sister today, the reward for her to lead the way for us, but she can't eat it now...

The bread in his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Park Bian smiled casually, although it didn't improve his favorability, he didn't care.

If the NPC's favorability is so easy to improve, there will be no special tasks for a few of them.

Leaning on the fence, lighting a cigarette, the wind blows, although the smell of the wind carries the smell of decay and desolation, but Park Bian also enjoys it.

Was there a calm before the Great War...

Park Bian's current location is a dilapidated power tower.

It is on a small high slope, with a long deserted forest behind it, and a dilapidated park in front of it, next to which is a large amusement park. There is nothing to obstruct within a radius of several kilometers, and the view is excellent.

According to Xiao Jiu, the amusement park is a large settlement of new human beings, and it is also the destination of Park Bian's trip.

"How?"

"I see it clearly." Yan Chengcheng hung the special telescope given to her by Xiao Zhan on her bulging chest, which was full of elasticity, and saw that Pu Bian swallowed his saliva.

"Ahem, what's that, tell me about it."

"I can see that there are 6 sentry posts, and each sentry has at least 1 new human on guard, and if we still want to enter it silently like before, I don't think it's possible, because we can't clean up these nails at the same time!"

Talk eloquently.

Although she is also very uncomfortable after becoming a survivor, Park Bian can feel that she is faster than she wants to integrate into herself! In other words, it is more acceptable to the new identity of a survivor!

At this time, Yan Chengcheng was dressed as a black widow who was so black that it glowed, her tight clothes showed her bumpy figure to the fullest, with a dagger pinned to her waist, and on her thigh, she was stuck with the desert eagle that Park Bian gave her, and she was carrying a narrow Barrett sniper rifle on her back, and she was full of the aura of an elite female agent!

Park Bian sighed secretly.

After all, he was a people's policeman before, this is the foundation!

Obviously, this place this time must be a large gathering place for new humans, and it is no longer possible to occasionally have a strong combat power of third-level new humans as before.

Rather, there is a high probability that there will be a new human of the first level, and there may be several!

Otherwise, why would they occupy such a large area in Canterlot, a resource-scarce place?

"How?" Xiao Zhan asked from the side.

Bronn didn't come up, mainly because the tower was too dilapidated, and Park Bian was afraid that if Bron's weight came up, it was estimated that the tower would collapse!

"Whew..."

Park Bian exhaled a large cloud of smoke.

It's good to smoke in the wind at a high place, at least this wave of B is very handsome!

After a moment of silence, Park Bian smiled indifferently.

"Since you can't get around it, let's attack it."

"Hehe, I think Bron will like your plan."

"How do you know I'm going to like it!"

Bron stepped up, the rusty iron frame screaming at Bron's feet.

"What are you doing here!!

"Hurry down!!"

Park Bian seems to see himself and others, not killed by the new humans, but smashed to death by a pile of discarded steel!!

The creaking sound of the electric tower shows that it is actually very difficult.