Chapter 069 - The road is welcome, and the way is blocked

Looking at the newly emerged classification, Yan Hua felt a little strange in his heart.

She poked 9001's rabbit tail.

The next second it was poked under his hand that it was the corgi head of 9001.

Yan Hua habitually slid his fingers and scratched it.

Although it was not the first time she had touched 9001, she had to marvel at the real feel of it every time.

I also have to admit that this technology, at least in her star field, has not yet been popularized.

"Didn't you say how good the taskers were? Why can these books be created in a new category? ”

Yan Hua asked the doubts in his heart.

In particular, the prices of these books are not low, and it can be said that they are much higher than the prices marked on them.

If it was such a valuable thing, how could it be her turn to create this category?

The little secretary of 9001 tried to roll his eyes upwards to stare at Yan Hua's fingers that fell on top of his head.

That look like an eye-rolling expression is hilarious.

Because the self-helper who reached the end times before you never thought of collecting books. 】

"So, why?" Yan Hua was puzzled.

[Because you never thought about it? 】

Do you think everyone is like you, so laid-back?

People are too busy to run for their lives and save their lives.

Who isn't trying to run for food, weapons, and competent subordinates?

How many freak bosses like you are cleanliness, obsessive-compulsive, and collecting?

Such an idea, such a terrible self-rescuer, where did the master find it?

Why doesn't the owner patch me yet?

I'm still a baby, I'm scared, huh......

After the 9001 little secretary complained, he became a giant baby.

The host is terrible, it's suppressed to death.

Grievances are a mess of garbled codes.

Yan Hua doesn't know a string of data yet, but he can still have so many ideas.

Even if you know, you will probably only praise it for being very smart, and then you will itch to dismantle the system and study it.

The 9001 little secretary may also feel the danger, so he only dared to complain silently, but he pretended to be very well-behaved in front of Yan Hua.

Yan Huapan's fingers 9001 paused, thoughtful.

Perhaps the collector's habit was again, and she began to rummage through the system mall. In my mind, I think about what I don't have here, and I plan to collect and fill it in the future.

The experience of selling rags several times made her notice that the items that can be included in the system mall are relatively higher in value.

Basically knowing what to do, Yan Hua rummaged through the space, and then clicked one by one to check the recycling price.

9001 tireless offer.

Although it is very reluctant to be tossed like this, it still has to keep a smile on its face.

In the end, Yan Hua only picked out a few things with a higher value than she expected, and tried to sell them.

Then, Yan Hua found that they appeared on the last page of the system mall.

Yan Hua looked at the infant milk powder he had just ordered speechlessly, but he didn't expect that this could also be on the mall.

Yan Hua was studying the system mall in a daze, and some people around him had already begun to wake up one after another.

Yan Hua came back to his senses, took the life space, and let everyone move freely.

After washing, everyone ate a hearty breakfast, and then followed Yan Hua to set off.

Yan Hua is leaving, and no one has any opinions.

The supplies they have collected are already enough, and they are not yet mission supplies.

The leader had no desire to continue the sweep, and they also planned to leave.

After all, there was a lot of delay here, and this time the mission took a bit longer.

To be on the safe side, it's better to go back as soon as possible.

However, they want to go, but it is not so easy.

Several forces that have been eyeing this place for a few days have not seen anyone, but they have not given up, and they have always kept spies near the commercial street.

When Yan Hua led the team into the Hittumore Shopping Building, it was in the middle of the night, and the spies from several parties retreated to rest.

No one could have imagined that someone would break into a shopping street at night to do something.

Zombies are much more active at night and much more ferocious than during the day.

Entering a commercial street as dense with zombies at night is tantamount to going to death.

This is common sense that the survivors have paid for countless lives.

Therefore, the vicinity of the commercial street at night is also dangerous, and there are no spies left to watch.

This also led to the fact that the big things that Yan Hua led the team to do were not discovered, and Yan Hua himself was not discovered by any of the forces.

However, no one saw when Yan Hua entered the commercial street with an army.

Today she came out with someone, but under the noses of several spies.

The news was quickly reported to the top of the parties.

Yan Hua took people out of the commercial street and was "welcomed by the sandwich".

Yan Hua remained silent, looking at these people who didn't know where they came from.

All of them are fierce and aggressive, much like those refugees on the garbage star.

Not only does it look like it, but it also looks more like a guy who holds all kinds of weapons that can barely be called weapons.

In order to compete for resources, garbage stars have to fight every day.

Either it's a life-and-death battle between individuals.

Either the two forces are fighting for turf.

These "refugees" in front of them, who are obviously standing in line, have no goodness in their eyes, and they can't see their fear of the military at all.

Is this going to make trouble?

Yan Hua thought in her heart, but the team behind her raised the gun in her hand with a wary expression.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.

Yan Hua is wrapped in a space wall here, but he is not afraid of conflicts, but as a soldier, no one wants to conflict with ordinary people.

These people are different from the last robber with a gun.

At least in terms of force, there is a huge disparity.

The other party didn't put a black gun, and he didn't come up and shouted and killed directly.

Yan Hua led the team to pause and did not directly order the attack.

She was waiting, waiting for the bosses behind these forces to appear, and those few were the decision-makers.

What is in front of me is just the lowest minion.

The identities are not equal, and there is no reason to talk about it, but it is just a waste of words.

Yan Hua's unhurried attitude fell into the eyes of the five people who appeared in the finale, which made them a little surprised, and they were more thoughtful.

As soon as the boss of the Black Dragon Gang appeared, he took the lead in paying attention to Yan Rong, and then looked at the army that was surrounded in the field and blocked the way.

The team was small, less than forty people.

The leader was dressed differently than a woman, which was beyond his imagination.

But seeing that there were two men beside her who were obviously dressed differently and looked a little similar, the speculation in her heart was even more complicated and obscure.

Among the crowds of several forces, none of them have joined the army and served in the military, so they can't understand the clues of this team.

But the woman at the head, and the pair of brothers beside her, should have the right to speak.

This is something you can see at a glance from your standing.

It's just that if you want to further distinguish priorities, it's not something you can see at a glance.

Yan Hua's momentum makes her very conspicuous, but her gender problem will make people's first impression negate her status.

The notion that women are weaker than men is obvious before the end of the world, and even more obvious after the end of the world in terms of survival rate.

In order to survive, many women will take the initiative to show weakness and cling to capable men.

This also makes men after the end of the world subconsciously look down on the status of women.

Normal judgment is just that.