"Then let's go find a car first, I don't know where to rent a big truck at the base, and gasoline ......"

Liu Yexian and the others are all newcomers, and they have no experience in doing this.

Xiang Ruijun has five years of experience in the last days, but these experiences can only be selectively borrowed and cannot be copied.

After all—

A butterfly can set off a hurricane with its wings, not to mention that her current captain Pei Ye is a super big hanger!

If Xiang Ruijun blindly believed in the experience of his previous life, he might be pit with a bloody face.

The four of them stood in the mission hall and looked at each other.

To be precise, the three people outside Pei Ye were worried, she was in a daze.

Finally, Liu Yexian raised his hand and made a suggestion.

"Why don't we ask an acquaintance?"

The acquaintance in her mouth is no one else, it is the captain of the "gray wolf" material search team - "gray wolf" Xun Mingyuan.

"He's supposed to be busy, right?"

Xiang Ruijun knew that Xun Mingyuan was a person with a strong sense of responsibility.

In his previous life, his obsession was to lead a few comrades-in-arms to survive in the last days, do his best to survive, and rush to the forefront of any danger.

In his words, as long as the zombies didn't crush his brain, he wouldn't fall.

With such a character, how could Xun Mingyuan hang out on the third day of the last days?

Liu Yexian pointed to a place behind Xiang Ruijun.

"Oh, he's here. ”

Xiang Ruijun: "......"

Looking in the direction pointed by Liu Yexian, he happened to see Xun Mingyuan and his comrades coming to the mission release hall with a bloody and embarrassed body.

Looking at their heavy faces and tired steps, they should have just returned from a mission, and they walked with a blood mark.

Xun Mingyuan is a well-trained warrior, and his metallic ability greatly improves his physical fitness, and he is very sensitive to the outside world.

He lowered his head and whispered a few words to his comrades-in-arms, and walked towards Pei Ye and the others.

Several comrades-in-arms saw his actions and smiled kindly.

"You go, we'll hand in the task. If you don't come back for lunch, I'll eat your share for you!"

The young man who joked was the "fox" who negotiated with Pei Ye and others that day.

He was relatively thin, and his face also had a bookish air, but his black eyes were worthy of his code name.

Xun Mingyuan gave him a slap on the shoulder.

"You want to be beautiful!"

The comrades-in-arms went to hand in the task, and Xun Mingyuan stepped forward to Pei Ye and the others.

"You're preparing to build a team leader for the Adept?"

Seeing Pei Ye and a few people in the task release hall, Xun Mingyuan was not the slightest surprised.

Although there are many survivors who arrived at the XX base, few of them dared to leave the team and leave the base to face the zombies, and Pei Ye was an exception. Hanging and beating second-level zombies is not red or panting, and this comprehensive strength is almost the Nanbo Bay of all bases in Huaguo.

If even they didn't have the courage to fight the zombies, Xun Mingyuan couldn't think of anyone else who would dare.

Pei Ye shook his head.

She shook the team medal in her hand.

"The team is built, but we still have some problems. ”

Xun Mingyuan said enthusiastically, "What's the problem, is there anything I can help with?"

Pei Ye said succinctly, "Big trucks, gasoline, corpses." ”

Xun Mingyuan is burly and square-looking, but he is not a reckless man with a brain and muscles, and he understands almost a little.

"I can help with trucks and gas, but what is a 'mortuary'?"

Xiang Ruijun heard this, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

The corpse is a "new profession" that was born half a month to a month after the outbreak of the end times, and there was no unified official name at first.

After that, it was "Mortunder" that was the most appropriate and more widely spread, so it was chosen as the new professional name.

Pei Ye was still righteous, she did not confess to Ruijun, but played Tai Chi, and vaguely passed the details of the "corpse man".

Xun Mingyuan didn't ask much.

It's just a title, what is the bottom line?

“...... Ordinary people are afraid that it is difficult to find, right?"

This is only the third day of the last days, and everything has not yet reached the end of the mountain, and ordinary people live in difficult conditions but do not starve to death.

In this case, how could they leave the base to "work" with the team of Adepts who didn't know the details of their strength?

Pei Ye asked him.

"And how did you deal with this?"

Xun Mingyuan said as a matter of course, "Let's do it ourselves." ”

Pei Ye: "......"

Forget it, the "mortunder" is still not looking for it.

Pei Ye used other means to replace the "corpse man", and the effect was the same.

"Big trucks and petrol are not easy to get. ”

Xun Mingyuan went to help them ask, whether it was a big truck, a bus or a van, these were emergency resources, and the **X base was almost requisitioned. After all, there are tens of thousands of survivors stranded in the nearby rescue site, and the longer you stay outside, the greater the danger.

The XX base should move them to a safe place as quickly and in the shortest possible time.

In the end, Xun Mingyuan helped them get an off-road vehicle for transportation.

Talking is better than nothing, Liu Yexian still thanked Xun Mingyuan.

After completing the procedures for leaving the XX base, a group of four people began to form a group for the first time.

Liu Yexian drove, and Pei Ye sat in the passenger seat folding paper people.

"Xiang Ruijun, do you have any garbage bags over there?"

"How could I have that kind of thing?"

Xiang Ruijun sat on the left side of the car door with the Miao knife in his arms, closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

Pei Ye's request made her eyes open suddenly.

"Ruijun has it, I bought a lot of things. ”

Liu Yexian dismantled the stage.

In addition to the spiritual spring space of Liu Ye Xian, they also have the "good fortune in their sleeves" given by Pei Ye.

The "Sleeve Inside" was stuffed with a lot of post-apocalyptic materials, which were all prepared by Liu Yexian, and Xiang Ruijun did not turn them over.

"Why do you even buy such things?"

Xiang Ruijun's cold expression almost collapsed.

She pulled out not only two packs of vest-style garbage bags, but also several garbage cans.

What do you want this thing for in the last days?

Don't be afraid of choking to death if you eat it!

Pei Ye said, "If you buy it, you will have the meaning of its existence." ”

She tore all the garbage bags.

"By the way, give me some glue and a stapler. ”

Xiang Ruijun: "......"

She wanted to say that there was no such thing, but Liu Yexian slapped her in the face again.

Angrily took out a bottle of glue, a stapler, and two boxes of stapler needles, and Xiang Ruijun's face was very stinky.

"What are you doing?

It's a paper stacker, it's a garbage bag, it's glue, it's a stapler......

Pei Yewen crepe said, "Although it is not hit, it is not far away!"

Ten minutes later—

More than 20 small paper people wrapped in garbage bags and carrying garbage cans filled the carriage giggling.

One of them also had the courage to jump on Xiang Ruijun's hair.

"What's the use of these things?"

She grabbed the little paper figure that tried to throw herself into her arms, and the little paper man was still very smart and cute.

"We can't hire a mortuary, so let them replace us for the time being. ”

Free labor that doesn't work hard.

Xiang Ruijun: "......"

Sure enough, she couldn't guess the brain circuit of cultivating immortals.

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