Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 142 Anecdotes of death in the last days [33]

Yan Xi followed Bai Mo's words and started arguing with Cao Yuxuan, Bai Mo just watched the two confront with a smile without saying a word, Liang You'an was ashamed because of Bai Mo's words before, and never looked up.

The four people present spent two hours finalizing the specific matters.

We will set off tomorrow, but the ratio of the number of people has been changed from the original Wubiwu to [-]% from the Si'an base and [-]% from the southwest base. However, the southwest base will have to provide some arms just in case.

Finally, Bai Mo also told Cao Yuxuan that after the incident was over, she would go to Sian Base to visit the hero, heroine and Cao Xinran.

The two parties concluded the meeting satisfactorily.

The Empress's Nest was killed by lightning in the end. It was chaotic at that time, and all kinds of supernatural powers greeted it. Finally, a thunder from Liang You'an happened to strike at its vital gate, and the huge plant lost its upgrade in an instant. Those immature zombies were also stillborn.

People from the two bases cleared up the local zombies and mutated plants, and the empress, who died before it really took shape, was declared dead.

There were still some casualties, but because they had been told the precautions before, and those weird plants couldn't hurt people, they weren't very serious.

The Southwest Base itself sent fewer personnel, and even less casualties.

After the matter was over, Bai Mo planned to go to Si'an base for a stroll, and it was time for the front.

She planned to show her face in front of Cao Xinran, and she didn't know if she could know who she was.

Solving the empress this time is not a trivial matter. The hero and heroine plan to hold a banquet to celebrate, and also announced that the management of the base will be handed over to the elder son Cao Yuxuan.

Bai Mo and Yan Xi took the invitation letter from Si'an base and picked a date to set off.

Bai Mo found another sports car, this time the driver was changed to Yan Xi, and Bai Mo sat in the co-pilot and licked Xiao Bai.

The Shura Field was coming soon, and she suddenly thought of the man who claimed to be Si Ming who suddenly appeared before, and Bai Mo was a little worried.

That man is too powerful, I hope he doesn't get involved.

The general layout of the Si'an base was no different from that of the Southwest base. She took the invitation letter all the way into the core area.

When Cao Yuxuan heard about the arrival of the two, he went out early to greet them, even when he saw Bai Mo's flamboyant convertible sports car, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

If you drive a convertible in the apocalypse, you really don’t know how you will die.

But people have the strength, and they don't say anything.

"You two arrived early. The base has already arranged accommodation for you two. Do you want to rest first or go shopping first?" He came up to us and asked.

"Let's go shopping, after all, there are not many opportunities to be accompanied by Mr. Cao." Bai Mo smiled lightly.

Yan Xi still maintains his aloof personality, wrapping around Bai Mo's waist and not opening his mouth.

Cao Yuxuan led the two of them around the base, acting as a good tour guide.

Bai Mo didn't really want to go shopping, she was just thinking about how to go to the experimental center.

They came as representatives of the base, which was different from when Liu Ya took her to visit the southwest base. They wanted to see the core things.

"I've always heard that the experimental center in Si'an base is very big. I want to see it, but I don't know if Mr. Cao is free today." Bai Mo found a suitable time to speak.

"Of course I'm free." Cao Yuxuan led the two of them to change directions, "The experimental center is here." He pointed to a blue building in the distance.

　There is a story later that I want to write about game live broadcasts, so I went to watch some in the past few days, and suddenly found a newcomer with good skills. The live broadcast space is so deserted, and I feel somewhat sympathetic for some reason. The same deserted, no. I am more deserted and dual-minded than him. No one reads my novel anymore, it’s so pitiful

　　
　
(End of this chapter)