Chapter 299: Mingguang People

The scientific research institute came vigorously and left quietly.

Of course, Old Man Liu must have not forgotten to pat Xiao Wu on the shoulder and say that the young man works hard and has an unlimited future, but Wu Ke believes it or not, then only he knows.

"Did you forget something?"

Lin Chou leaned on the counter, looked at Shan Ye and the others and said lightly.

Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and finally Bai Qiongshou reached out and asked for a jar of wine, and took a sip before saying,

"Brother Lin wants to know why thousands of people disappeared from the assigned task force, and everyone acted as if nothing had happened."

"Because the outcome is predestined."

White Dome First Road,

"The round-trip journey of this assignment mission is more than 7,000 kilometers, and the number of people sent is thousands, including nearly a hundred evolutionaries above the third order, I am afraid that this is the greatest loss that Mingguang can tolerate."

Huang Dashan sneered,

"To put it bluntly, this mission is to hit the luck, you have your fortune if you complete it, and if you can't complete it, you will be unlucky, without support and no follow-up troops, there will be nothing."

"Maybe the research institute can pull some information out of that woman's mouth, maybe not, but that has nothing to do with us... Population means resources and disputes, and Mingguang has been around for more than 200 years, and I hope it will last forever. ”

Bai Dome shook his head, "There's something else in this that we can't figure out."

The mountain master laughed, "I'm back, and then I'm going to eat and drink spicy, what are the girls chirping?" ”

As he was talking, a motorcycle snapped at the door, and his bald head rushed in with a hot sweat.

"Boss, you're fucking back!"

It's a bear hug when you go up, and the white dome smiles bitterly, this kid.

When it was the swallow's turn, he pretended to want to rush up, but he was kicked on his stomach, got up from the ground, scratched his head, and smirked twice.

"Yan'er, I brought you baked cakes..."

Everyone didn't bother to look at the two of them looking like concubines.

"Where's the chicken?" Uncle Huang's complexion is much better, "Why didn't you come to pick up Lao Tzu, the pangolin is waiting for him to wash his white!" ”

The bald head scratched his head, "Boss Shan, why did you look so empty when you came back and lost your kidney?" ”

"Let go of your mother's fart, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's one-trick three-flower gathering top and five qi Chaoyuan's ecstasy, this group of spicy chickens would have already entered the stomach of the hacking bird, and it is estimated that they would have been pulled out!"

Shen Feng nodded again and again,

"Yes, yes, you threw a wink at a bird, and when someone gave you a wink back, you fainted."

“...”

The bald head said sourly, "The bosses are not here, you don't know what the boy has become, every day with his new daughter-in-law who is like a jade flower, you can go to the outer city, where there is good food, where there is fun, you will be guaranteed to see this goods, just like an idle rich son." ”

Huang Dashan said, "I think you are jealous of other people's newlyweds, Yan'er, you are alone in the empty room, what about your ten girlfriends, give them a holiday?" ”

The bald head was furious, "What ten girlfriends, nothing to do!" What jealousy, jokes, bald grandpa would be that kind of person? ”

Liu Zhuzi also filled himself with a glass of wine, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

The White Dome stopped his hand,

"It's the first time I've drunk this bar, take it easy!"

Liu Zhuzi had something in his heart, and said in surprise, "Isn't it just a wine ..... Hiss.... Good guys, so spicy, so rushed? ”

"Hahaha"

Everyone laughed wildly, "Drink, drink, drink in the end, you will suffer." ”

Liu Zhuzi could already feel that some gray-black stains were being squeezed out from under his skin.

"This...."

When he came back from the well, he had to re-examine the small restaurant, and then he noticed the horrific menu.

"All the dishes made by Boss Lin are medicinal food? Boss Lin, is he a dietitian? ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Liu Zhuzi apologized for a series of apologies, what is the status of the chef in the base city?

For example, in the Jiushan Palace in the past, no matter how powerful the evolutionary was, he would still call Xue Zhen a master.

Lin Chou shook his head, "It's just a cook." ”

Liu Zhuzi said with a smile, "I'll bother you another day, I'll go back to the base city today and bring my Fighter back first." ”

On that day, Liu Zhuzi only promised that the group of halfway team members could use the Fighter to return to the base city, and the ownership of the armored vehicle was naturally Liu Zhuzi's own.

The bald head snorted, "Fighter?!" ”

Liu Zhuzi's expression was a little surprised, "You also know the Fighter?" ”

Bald Dao frowned,

"Yesterday someone found an intact armored car hundreds of kilometers to the north, and after towing it back, I found out that this car was also recorded, and it was called the Fighter."

"What?" Liu Zhuzi stood up suddenly, "How is this possible!" ”

Huang Dashan scratched his head,

"It's just to go back to the base city, and it should be back from the east, why did you go around in a big circle and run to the living corpse den, these guys, are you stupid?"

"No, I'm going back to Base City!"

Liu Zhuzi couldn't sit still, he needed to immediately confirm the safety of his former teammates.

"Let's go back together, go back together."

Only the mountain boss was not happy, because there was no other car, so he could only drive the pangolin back.

After everyone left, Lin Chou closed the door and climbed the home tree.

The plush queen bed and floor-to-ceiling windows are perfect for admiring the beautiful scenery of the Black Chen Hai, and every tide rises and falls under his feet, giving him a sense of transcendent relaxation.

Today's incident had a particularly big impact on Lin Chou, thousands of people and hundreds of cars, among which a small number of people were regular customers who often visited the restaurant, and only one pangolin came back in the end.

Lin Chou has seen a lot of birth, old age, sickness and death, and even fought and killed the living corpses of alien beasts with his own hands, but this is completely different.

No one wants to die like those thousands, as ordinary as the wind sweeps the dust off the table, and it won't even be mentioned.

Lin Chou exhaled softly and admonished himself,

"People live for themselves, and the circulation point in the palm of their hand is their own!"

...

Officials from the garrison, the Formation Committee, and the Research Institute gathered in one room.

Behind the one-way glass curtain wall is the face of a woman in her thirties and forties, and opposite her, sit two researchers from scientific research institutes.

"Your name, then."

The woman just chuckled.

Her limbs were chained, which severely limited her range of motion.

The woman drew circles on the table with her slender fingers, and a casual smile immediately made the two young researchers blush,

"You, where are you from?"

The woman glanced at the glass curtain wall,

"Why, Mingguang people, don't you know where I belong?"

Behind the glass curtain wall, the three talkers fell into an ice cave.