Yan Zhen's gaze swept over the faces of several people one by one, Xing Minglei's lips were pursed into a line, Lu Fang and Lang Hao rubbed their hands and shook their legs, obviously trying to stabilize their minds, but no matter how they hid their nervous expressions, there was only a tail left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it was a ruthless character, he wouldn't have been in a small town for a few months, and Yan Zhen could completely understand their feelings, so he didn't make them nervous for too long.

"Not yet." Yan Zhen said.

His words made several people feel like they had been pardoned, and they were secretly relieved, since the disaster broke out, they had indeed hurt people through the mission, but they had never seen blood face to face.

The skills and items they get from the park are either life or support types, and if they don't encounter the severe earthquake, they will likely end up being eliminated by the new social form of the jungle.

As soon as I heard that I didn't have to kill people, I suddenly felt a little luck in my heart, anyway, it could be delayed for a day, and several people thought so in their hearts.

The four of them waited until nightfall, and Yan Zhen used hypnosis to control the patrolling guards, which factory was in what location, what things were produced, and what kind of equipment they had, and explained to them as if they were memorizing texts.

Xing Minglei couldn't help but secretly exclaim, fortunately, they didn't need to have anything to do with Lilith to get the materials and equipment smoothly, and it was no wonder that Yan Zhen didn't even give a straight eye in the face of the 'invitation' of a city daughter, because their boss didn't have to rely on nepotism to expand his strength at all.

According to the location given by the guard, Lang Hao turned large pieces of equipment into equipment balloons, and Lu Fang turned into a small rope to tie to the equipment, so that one person could pull four or five pieces of machinery and equipment weighing several tons in his hand.

Lu Fang was very curious about Xing Minglei holding a piece of equipment in his hand, so he asked, "What is this you are holding?" ”

Xing Minglei smiled: "Compress the biscuit machine!" ”

Lang Hao was amazed, he just helped Xing Minglei make things lighter, and he didn't know what this equipment was for, so he couldn't help admiring: "You can do it, you know all this thing." ”

Xing Minglei said helplessly: "Can you not know, I am working in a biscuit factory." ”

In fact, most online writers are part-time writers, and there are very few full-time writers, unless they are writers whose books are very popular, which is definitely one of the very few.

The professions engaged in by part-time writers are also varied, from white-collar workers, bosses, to migrant workers, cooks, and of course, the most are students, mostly college students, because relatively speaking, there is more time to code words.

Xing Minglei is not strange to work in a biscuit factory, but it makes them a lot more steady, Lang Hao said: "That's great, you don't have to risk your life to find biscuits outside in the future." ”

Lu Fang hit him and said, "But you have to risk your life to find oil and noodles!" ”

Yan Zhen smiled indifferently and said, "There are already people growing winter wheat and some vegetables in the Pingshi base, as long as the temperature problem is solved, our base can also do it." ”

Lang Hao said: "It's okay to plant spring wheat, they plant it underground because there are spring markets and other forces around, our base is in the deep mountains and old forests, and the land is cultivated!" ”

Lang Hao's words made several people excited, food is always the most scarce resource in troubled times, quick-frozen food and bagged dry food will be eaten sooner or later, and only re-cultivation is the solution.

"We'll talk about that later, but now bring the good stuff back to the base." Although Yan Zhen also felt that the future was full of hope, there was something like a thorn in his heart, which always made him feel uneasy.

The trip to the river city not only brought back the accessories needed to build the ropeway, but also collected a lot of other equipment and fragmentary accessories, and used the earth walking technique to walk fast when I went, and when I came back, I could only travel on the ground because I carried things, which took a long time.

Fortunately, there was no danger on the road, and they didn't meet the group of people who could use strange glasses and silver collars, and the appearance of Black Wind was more eye-catching than the equipment that Yan Zhen brought back.

Caucasian dogs are different from ordinary small pets, they are tall and strong, and their appearance is more like a beast, so all the men in the base gather around them to judge their heads.

This is not only because it is a giant dog, of course, but also because after the disaster, animals have gone beyond the category of pets, some have become enemies of humans, and some have returned to nature.

A small number of animals kept in human captivity have been reduced to weapons or murder weapons, or means of transportation, so everyone is curious about what Yan Zhen is going to do when he comes back with such a big dog.

"It's a member of the base that volunteered, just like us." In the face of everyone's curiosity, Yan Zhen can be described as amazing.

However, what was even more unexpected was that when Hei Feng heard Yan Zhen's introduction, he nodded his head very calmly and let out a 'hmm' from his nostrils.

If a giant dog gave birth to three heads and twelve legs, everyone might not be so surprised, but Hei Feng's expression was beyond human cognition of animals, and it actually reacted like 'human' to Yan Zhen's words, does this mean that Hei Feng already has an IQ beyond the limit of canines?

"Hey, I watched a video of a dog that can sing, it's just that some dogs are smarter." Someone in the crowd of onlookers said.

Hei Feng glanced at the person, his eyes were extremely disdainful, and he snorted in his throat, it had very few movements, to be precise, there were few movements that belonged to animals, and he squatted on the ground when he was watched by everyone, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked too lazy to take care of them.

Zhang Teng and Paradise were busy receiving equipment, arranging the venue and distributing the work, and it was urgent to erect the ropeway, and the onlookers of Heifeng were soon called away by them to work.

Xiao 7 and Yan Zhen returned to the warehouse to talk alone, listening to him talk about the experience of this trip, Xiao 7's expression became solemn, ordinary people have developed the technology to restrain fragments, and the future development of the world will be full of uncertainty.

If ordinary people are willing to live peacefully with writers, then writers must wear collars for the rest of their lives, not to mention that there is a detonating device inside, which is equivalent to living with a knife around their necks, and the power to decide life and death is not in their hands.

The result is likely to be a constant uproar, unless...... All the writers were killed, at least most of them were executed, leaving only those who were ineffective and afraid of resistance.

Otherwise, there will be a battle between the two until one side wins by an absolute margin, and no one can predict whether the loser will become an enslaved pariah.

"I'm just afraid that both sides will lose and completely destroy the world." Yan Zhen hugged Xiao 7 and hugged her soft and warm body, which could make his floating and panicked heart be wonderfully comforted.

"Ordinary people are afraid and even hate writers, there are many careerists among writers, war is inevitable, and you are not a peacemaker, let's find a way to take care of ourselves, such as ...... Investigating the Silver Collar? Xiao 7 hugged Yan Zhen's waist and smiled sinisterly.

"If I don't figure out their strength, I will always be unsure, if they search here one day, Zhang Teng will be very dangerous."

"Understand, they all call you boss, and you recruited you, you are naturally responsible, you must take me this time, otherwise I will run away from home!"

Xiao 7 puffed up and threatened to be cute in Yan Zhen's eyes, and couldn't help but want to kiss her pouting pink lips, but it was almost interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Ahem, boss, someone is coming, looking for you-" The man stood at the door of the warehouse and shouted, then ran away, he was not afraid of disturbing Yan Zhen's good deeds and being beaten, he was afraid of disturbing his sister-in-law's good deeds, and he would definitely be beaten very badly!

And in the vast snow forest, a fat figure was holding a microphone in his hand, turning in circles and shouting towards the surrounding mountains and forests: "Yan Zhen!" Little 7! (To be continued.) )