"Bang Da" The river fish fell firmly on a crooked-necked jujube tree, and thankfully there were many figures around, it seemed to be a human survival base, and it should be safe for the time being.

Jiang Yu'er, who couldn't hold it for a long time, closed his eyes and was completely dizzy.

Wen Yanlin, who was filming and recording the progress of the reinforcement of the city wall of the Shuguang Base, was startled by the thud behind him, the camera shook, and almost fell to the ground.

The Dawning Base is a medium-sized base created by the fifth-order peak ability himself, this base is famous for a long time, not only beautiful and moving, but also openly created a precedent for a woman's harem, it is said that there are seven or eight fixed "boyfriends", and the unfixed ones are two hands and feet that are countless, and the romance can be said from the beginning of the month to the end of the month.

It's not that there are more women and men now, why are there several women and one husband, drought death, waterlogging death, resource utilization is the correct solution

This G-spot touched countless women, and they rushed over one after another from their respective bases, and the Shuguang base has gone from an obscure small base to a medium-sized base in a year.

Wen Yanlin is also one of the "boyfriends" of the base chief, a fifth-order ability of the gold system.

This is the outermost part of the Shuguang base, and most of the people who are active are ordinary people who are in danger, and they can hardly protect the mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, and seeing the seriously injured and dying old people, they can only silently recite a sentence of Amitabha.

The cold enters the body, the meridian bones are broken, there is no pill to repair, the key person is not awake, and the vitality in the body is also exhausted, fortunately, the jujube tree with a crooked neck bears most of the impact, otherwise it is possible to be thrown to make it worse, of course, death is not death, as a monk who has refined the Xingchen Jue, the flesh is the same as iron, and he can't die if he can still breathe.

All in all, what a terrible word.

Early the next morning, Huang Maodong, who was wandering nearby, saw the river fish hanging on the tree, his eyes flashed brightly, good guy, old and miserable, he was half paralyzed, he was simply a stout cash cow

The first strike is the strongest, Huang Maodong is afraid that other brothers will see it and start first, and he doesn't care if Jiang Yu'er is dirty or not, so it took a lot of effort to drag her to the center of the base, the medium-sized base is not like the base of City B, and there are many restrictions on entering the inner city, which is more free and open in comparison, so some low-level abilities will choose to stay in the small and medium-sized base as guests.

Huang Maodong is an ordinary person with no special abilities, but he has a lively brain, a lot of ghost ideas, and all the people who mix in the apocalypse are like fish in water, eating and drinking.

He didn't earn some dangerous money with a belt on his head, but a professional beggar that was very popular before the end of the day.

Although it is said that many people do not eat and dress warmly, it does not include high-level abilities and their families, the end is a foregone conclusion, and there are breeding and planting sites in large and medium bases, so there is no pressure to meet the special supply of people.

Full of warm thoughts, the KTV in the center of the base, sauna shops, bath shops, bars, shuttled back and forth are rich wives or little white faces, this kind of people only operate in the base business district, and they don't feel much apocalyptic suffering at all, and they still retain a very pure plot of the White Lotus Holy Father, and they don't think about the things they send out are also earned back by their family and partners with their lives, and their gold owners, because they have seen too much apocalypse indifference and selfishness, suddenly there is such a simple and unpretentious white lotus around them, shouting that they are so different, It's the perfect male and female gods in my heart, and the left and right are just some leftover residues and rotten fruits, and it's a pity to lose them.

These people are Huang Maodong's target customers, and they are also Huang Maodong's reliance on the end of the day.

Of course, not everyone can be a beggar, and the entry standard of the beggar group is higher than before the apocalypse.

For example, Huang Maodong himself can't do it, young guys, whether he goes out to kill zombies, or raises pigs in the base to engage in civil construction, he can always support himself.

Only the old, weak, sick and disabled who can get the favor of the white lotus, and it is best to have a broken body, have lost their ability to work and create, and can only rely on their kindness to survive, this sense of glory of saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so that this group of people have a subconscious habit, everything that cannot be eaten will be put away with plastic bags, put on beautiful and handsome clothes, go to the back alleys of the commercial street to pick a pleasing reward, and then kowtow to the other party and turn around, without taking away a cloud.

Even if the old, weak, sick and disabled are able-bodied, there is basically not much market, and most of the time they can only drink the air with red eyes.

Where there are interests to be made, there are speculative people who take advantage of loopholes, similar to Huang Maodong, he now has a three-year-old radish with a broken hand in his hand, and an eighty-year-old blind man, if he adds this hiss, maybe he can save up materials to make a hairstyle, and then change his outfit, sit in the bar and drink boiled water sadly, naturally favored by a certain female ability, and from then on live a good life full of warmth and contemplation of the Holy Father.

To tell the truth, Huang Maodong picked up a small mirror from the ground, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had handsome facial features, his height was in place, and he was just short of a cool clothes with a hairstyle and mousse bonus, he was too decrepit now, his hair was like a chicken nest, and his clothes were patched several times, so he was a little better than a beggar, where would there be a female ability to look at it.

Jiang Yuer, who was dragged back by Huang Maodong, went to work in a coma the next day, and the three-year-old little radish with a broken hand acted in a human tragedy, Jiang Yuer became the new "grandma" of the little radish, this new "grandma" was tortured in the base and had a chance to meet thousands of miles to meet, but when she was old, her legs and feet were injured, and she couldn't do anything.

The little radish cried in a low tone, miserable and miserable, the explosive power was amazing, and the final result was also gratifying, harvesting two large bowls of white rice, and the little radish was happy to see the eyebrows.

She has been in this area for a long time, because of her big eyes and she is very popular with aunts, she can always bring back half a bowl of rice every day, and sometimes there will even be moldy meat or yellow vegetables, of course, these good things can't enter her mouth, Huang Maodong covers her, and she has to hand over sixty percent of the income.

Like the back alleys of commercial streets is also a place of competition, although the supernatural people disdain, ordinary people who like to be opportunistic can only have a place if they are broken in blood, there is no young man covered, and it is a dream to survive in the back alley by relying on the old and weak alone, and within a week, the corpse will appear in a corner.

It's just a beggar, it's dead when it's dead, it's dead in vain, and no one cares.