Hot springs~

"Okay, I'm satisfied, you can take the steamed buns here, I still have questions for you."

Several children looked at Zhongli with some caution, took the bag and quickly reached in, holding the steamed bun in their hands with those small hands that were not very clean, and looked at it with a reverent gaze, as if it was such a sacred thing.

Zhongli didn't look at them and opened his mouth to ask, "Is there a place for weapons trading here?" I'd like to pick two of them, and do you have a detailed understanding of the terrain?"

The four boys glanced at each other, and their eyes fell on a relatively introverted child, the little boy blinked, couldn't help the expressions of his partners, and said a little shyly: "As for weapons, I have a lot of them in my store." ”

Zhong was a little surprised, so he made an indifferent look and said, "Do you have it in your store?" Is the stuff good? I'm going to use it against zombies, not a stainless steel kitchen knife. Perhaps stimulated by Zhongli's words and tone, the boy immediately stood up and retorted loudly: "The weapons made by my family can be traced back to a hundred years ago, and they are all famous before the end of the world, not to mention that my grandfather and grandfather have collected a lot of treasures, and the sharpening of iron is beyond your imagination, it is not a stainless steel kitchen knife!" He said it so angrily that even his chest shook violently, and the momentum exuded at that moment made Zhongli can't help but look at it twice.

Silent...

The boy's thoughts finally returned, and he looked at the stunned little friend, the landlord's wife with a straight face, the bag of white and tender steamed buns, and finally found out that he had done something stupid.

raised a shy smile, as if the previous generous words were not what he said, and said softly: "The things there are better than here, but that location is a busy road, and there are many zombies, and if you are not careful, you will be besieged." ”

"The location and the name of the store."

This time it was Jiu'er who asked the question, and after the boy was slightly stunned, he thought about it and said: "The location is No. 37 Beidou Road in the First Ring Road, and the store name is Imperial Treasure Fang." ”

Jiu'er nodded and stopped talking, leaving the rest of the time to Zhongli, and stood by the wall not far away and began to think.

"There's another question you haven't answered, do you know more about the terrain here? For example, who lives in that building, what is their identity, and what does the place do? ”

The children shook their heads reluctantly, and the lively little boy suddenly raised his hand in a flash of melancholy: "We don't know, but we know who knows." ”

Zhong Xuan was happy, and took out something from his clothes, "I have a map here that I just bought, who wrote this map for me in more detail, I will not only give you all these steamed buns, but also give you two spars, and you will divide them yourself when the time comes, how about it?" "

"Okay, deal."

As soon as Zhongli's words fell, the slightly clever boy already responded with confidence in his eyes, "I'll wait for you in this position tomorrow morning." After speaking, he took the map and pen handed to him by Zhongli with both hands, pulled a few small figures and trotted away.

Zhongli watched the children leave with a smile on his face, then got up and stretched, and walked to Jiu'er's side.

"What do you think?"

Jiu'er didn't raise her eyes, she thought a lot, the imprisoned Mingxuan, the modified Cayenne, the hot spring at the back of the school...

Now there is also an Imperial Treasure Workshop.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like my blood is boiling.

"I'm thinking..."Jiu'er turned around, hung his head slightly, put his hand on Zhongli's right shoulder, and then raised his eyes, with an undisguised calculation in his eyes, "This trip must be worthwhile." Then, he put on a big smile.

This sentence was a little unclear, but Zhongli felt as if he understood.

Jiu'er stepped back to the classroom at night, most of them had already found a place by themselves and started to rest, and if they didn't have the ability, they couldn't use their physical strength indiscriminately, and now it was no longer the time when they wanted to eat as long as they had money.

Seeing them return unharmed, Lin Sicheng was obviously relieved, and his relieved expression made Jiu'er's heart warm slightly, now the appearance of the two of them is really safer than them, but she sees the kindness of this young man.

As soon as his eyes turned, Jiu'er walked towards Ming Jing, causing Ming Jing to look at her with some puzzlement.

"Follow me." As he spoke, he had already walked outside the classroom, and something flashed in Ming Jing's heart, but in the end, he covered it up and immediately followed. I went downstairs and walked out of the gate, and a cool air was refreshing. The base will be relatively quiet at night, except for those who are confident in their own abilities, it is difficult to see the figure of ordinary people, and the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large, Jiu'er can't help but put his hands in his pockets.

"Mingxuan's location."

This sentence has a different kind of charm in the night, as the wind reaches Ming Jing's ears, the surprise comes too quickly Ming Jing is still a little overwhelmed, and he wants to confirm something, but what he sees is a somewhat thin and slender back. The long hair was pulled up, and a few strands of hair were scattered on the temples and fit the forehead wrapped in layers of gauze, and the loose tracksuit could not be seen in the original figure.

But a woman's gaze is always sharp, and as soon as the wind blows quietly, the clothes stick to the waist that can be held by the hand, showing a delicate figure.

If it weren't for the ruthless methods that killed the zombies that day, which were deeply rooted and infinitely looped in her mind, such a woman would have been the object of a man's golden house, and even taking it out for people to look at was a luxury.

"Actually, you don't have to help me." This woman is also a woman after all.

Jiu'er turned his head and couldn't see clearly on the face of the deity, only the eyes were burning, and the light of his eyes seemed to be able to parse all the depths of a person's heart, and there was a kind of panic that he couldn't look at directly.

Ming Jing was a little suffocated for a while, and the light but heartwarming voice came like that.

"I'm just helping myself."

Everything she does is always for herself, not for others. If this matter can bring some benefits to others, it is not her credit, everything is just to take what you need.

Ming Jing liked the woman in front of her for no reason, but she didn't know what words to use to describe it for a while.

"It doesn't matter who you're helping, I just know you're helping me." It's unreasonable, and it's always been a woman's exclusive prerogative. Jiu'er shrugged and turned around indifferently, "Whatever you think, where is Mingxuan." "She must find the other party immediately and treat Chu Boran.

"In the former laboratory building of the Medical University, drive 300 meters to the right from here, turn right and go down the stairs to see the building is the laboratory building, and next to it is the former school dormitory, where those people live. My brother is in a certain room on the fifth floor of the laboratory building, although the supervision is not strict, but if you go, it means that you are against the owner of this base. ”

Jiu'er couldn't help but laugh: "The master of the base? The biggest official here is nothing more than the Mo family and the former high-ranking cadres, and the most powerful ability is only the fifth order, and the one who really can't get used to your family is nothing more than the third-order ability, what does it matter to other people? ”

In other words, whoever is the strongest is the owner of the base.

Although the law can no longer restrain a person, but the supernatural is now a nationally recognized treasure, and the strong should have a series of convenient backdoors, just depending on which of the two supernatural can bring more benefits to others.

What's more, Ming Xuan's fault was just to get in the way of other people's eyes.

Now that she has made a move, those people can live a little longer, and if Shang Qi takes action by following the trajectory of the previous life, it will really be slower than who dies.

On the other hand, she's saving people.

Shang Qi.

Thinking of this person Jiu'er is tired, she must speed up now, otherwise it will really be her who will die again!

Ming Jing told Jiu'er something to pay attention to before leaving, Jiu'er walked towards Mingxuan's location alone, her spiritual power could not detect too far as Zhongli, but she could also distinguish some movements within five hundred meters nearby.

Turn right and go down the stairs, and five minutes later, Jiu'er saw the seven-story experimental building standing in front of her, which was quiet and had no atmosphere of survival compared to the lively dormitory on the side.

No one knew about Ming Xuan's presence in the experimental building, it was completely a matter advocated by the third-order ability himself, and those who knew it, such as Lin Sicheng, they simply didn't have the ability to fight against a person with a higher level than themselves. The laboratory building has always been used for experiments, and there are a lot of medical equipment in it, but it is really lifeless, and people with abilities will not come to this place, and ordinary people dare not come to this place.

Jiu'er guessed that some people might know and wouldn't bother with this matter, these people are not male and female protagonists full of positive energy.

I can't see my fingers, and I can't even hear the sound of breathing clearly, just like the research institute that is often used by perverts to study body art in ghost movies, which is eerie and a little scary. Being locked up in such a place and not becoming mentally ill can be regarded as a god, but fortunately, Ming Xuan has seen a lot of the world as a doctor, so he has not become a psychologically dark pervert here.

The caretaker Jiu'er didn't even see a single hair, and there was no obstacle here for Jiu'er, who had experienced the threat of zombies in his past and present lives.

If there really is a ghost in this world, then it must be her.

The sound of slow footsteps on the stairs is slow, every step is traceable, and each sound makes people can't help but lift their hearts in the night. The closed eyes in the darkness suddenly opened, and a pair of indifferent eyes were like lonely wolves in the desert, some unruly, some unintelligible.