Chapter 262: Excessive Brain Supplementation
Zhu Zhizhen's return to the team is not bad news, compared to this headache, the progress in other aspects is much more gratifying.
Zhao Yulang, Lu Youyou and Sun Jiahao also returned to the team healthy.
The Dream Possessed organization suffered heavy losses, but it was not completely wiped out.
After counting, plus Xu Yunshu, there are still seven people in total.
This can be regarded as the backbone of the catastrophe.
The defense aspect of the sea city is also very good.
It's almost the end of it.
Although there may be more infected creatures in the future, it is always a sporadic event.
Although the sacrifices in this defensive battle were great, the situation was suppressed in a bearable state and did not get out of control.
It's just that Zhao Jingchuan has some difficulties in keeping the work of secrecy afterwards.
However, he also noticed that the above was hesitant about this matter, whether it should be officially exposed, and what kind of social phenomenon it would cause, all of which had to be deduced and investigated, and it was impossible to decide for a while.
But there are some clues.
Zhao Jingchuan hopes to let go, from his point of view, if he continues like this, sooner or later he will have to carry a pot of lax secrecy.
All in all, everything is pretty much settled.
It's just that Zhao Jingchuan can't rest yet, he is an advisor to the Dream Possession Organization, and he is also the person in charge of this defensive battle, even at the last moment, he must stick to his post.
Can't relax until the last moment.
……
On the other hand, Sun Jiahao, as a second-year junior high school student, was urgently brought into the security station, and his wife rolled directly in the hall of the security station, the kind that more than a dozen people couldn't consuade.
So when Lu Youyou and Sun Jiahao found that the environment on the first floor of the swamp was very suitable for temporary shelter and returned to the real world, they were immediately sent out to show their mother.
It's a pity that because Zhao Yulang grabbed a few handfuls of Sun Jiahao's waist when he flew over the canyon, there were also small wounds on his body in the real world that had not healed.
The middle-aged woman's combat effectiveness is amazing, after discovering that her son was injured, her temper immediately exploded, grabbing Sun Jiahao's clothes and about to perform stripping pigs on the spot, to see how the police station "abused" her son.
Sun Jiahao was bluffed so that his face was red and white, and the second middle school boy couldn't hold his face, and he didn't dare to disobey his mother, so he only clung to his clothes and didn't let go.
In this chaotic noise, Zhao Yulang and Lu Youyou walked out of the hall of the security station.
Lu Youyou peeked and saw that Zhao Yulang's face was not very good-looking, and when he turned his eyes and thought about it, he could also know why these two devils were unhappy.
"On the side of the Gang Clan, have you explained it clearly?" Lu Youyou didn't understand what it meant not to reveal people's scars, and when he opened his mouth, he pointed to the core.
The battle between the white wolf and the snail, they watched it from beginning to end.
The changes in the battle situation turned around, and even Zhao Yulang, who had always been calm and calm, also fell into the road.
It stands to reason that he could completely ignore the outcome of this battle.
No matter who wins or loses, Zhao Yulang has prepared the manuscript, and in a slightly more intuitive sentence, he has the final right to interpret.
However, when the huge snail crushed the ridge and shattered it, Zhao Yulang predicted the failure of the white wolf in advance, so he flickered...... Phew, preach to the Gang tribe, and make a prophecy that the gods are dead, but will eventually return.
But this prophecy came too quickly, and before the words fell, the white wolf had already risen again and killed the snail to the point of abandoning its armor.
Although Zhao Yulang was overjoyed at the victory of the white wolf in his heart, he still left a little haze in his heart.
When Xu Yunshu asked him to guard the fourteen clansmen, Zhao Yulang's mind was not active for a moment.
His position within the community is somewhat unstable.
One of the great features of civilization is that the bloody power struggles are veiled with ambiguity, and everything becomes warm.
So don't underestimate any of the pre-civilized races.
Although the Gang people are simple-minded, they are trapped in a small space on the second level of the swamp, and there is only infighting left except hunting.
Zhao Yulang is struggling with the current endgame, and he doesn't know how many brain cells it will take to stabilize his position.
Now he can't even break away from consciousness within the group and return to the real world.
Because of the existence of language, everything is possible.
So I could only pretend to get divine revelation, go out to follow the gods' statement, and sneak out alone.
Zhao Yulang had to think of a better way to solve these troubles.
But before that, Zhao Yulang still has time to reply to Lu Youyou.
"My business has nothing to do with a second-level kitten."
When Lu Youyou heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Phew! Don't you dare to stab Mr. Xu, what is it to show off your power in front of me? ”
"I can't beat him, it's as simple as that."
The rich girl was stunned for a moment, remembering that Zhao Yulang was indeed such a person, and looked at him with disdain.
"Two devils are sycophants."
"Thanks for the compliment, I will keep up the good work."
Lu Youyou finally believed that Zhao Yulang's skin was about as thick as the city wall, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak, glared at him for a long time, and walked away with his high heels angrily.
Her luxury car was parked in the front yard of the police station, and after getting into the car, she drove away at full speed and with the roar of the engine.
Zhao Yulang saw the rich girl who wanted to drag the car, and then thought that it was the gate of the security station, so he could only leave slowly and depressedly, shook his head, and began to think about his own affairs.
At present, it seems that the original goal will not be achieved for the time being.
If you want to make the Gang listen to your own words like a finger, it is obviously difficult to do it with your own strength alone.
Zhao Yulang's order of planning was to use the clan to increase his power, and if it was the other way around, the clan would be insignificant.
Well, in today's situation, there is only one way.
That is to ask Xu Yunshu to make another move, so that the embarrassment clan can continue to worship the white wolf.
…… This seems like a crap.
But Zhao Yulang knew that if he begged again, he would completely lose his dominance and really become a vassal of others.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yulang was suddenly stunned.
Could it be ...... That's what Mr. Xu thinks?
Is this part of the plan?
Using a small twist on the battlefield, Zhao Yulang completely lost his ability to be autonomous, and could only rely on him and truly become his subordinate?
Is Mr. Xu's scheming so deep?
Thinking of Xu Yunshu, whose face was always unpleasant, Zhao Yulang couldn't help but tremble.
It has to be admitted that wisdom is also a part of strength, and even at some point, a decisive ingredient.
…… Why bother? Why bother?
Don't you even want to give up this little power?
The image of Mr. Xu in Zhao Yulang's heart has unconsciously changed slightly.
In the elements of strength, resourcefulness, deep and introverted, a little bit of heroism is added.
The second devil's heart suddenly swelled with excitement and shock, and he seemed to be able to get a glimpse of Mr. Xu's inner world from this little thing.
Maybe...... Mr. Xu is not as indifferent to things that he is not interested in, as he seems on the surface.
He just hid it very deeply, before the real chaos emerged-
The hidden dragon is in the abyss!
However, the wind rises at the end of Qingping.
Zhao Yulang faced the night wind and seemed to see a bigger stage.
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