Doomsday Garbage Sorting System

"Fear?"

Li Yichen frowned.

"Yes! It's just fear!"

Wan Shan took a deep breath:
"You may not understand this, but...for me, I am the leader of this base, so the people in this base are all under my protection, including those people before, you know... under my protection Now, how many people have died?"

Wan Shan looked at Li Yichen and smiled wryly.

"Old Wan! Have you... been thinking this way?"

Li Yichen looked at Wan Shan and asked seriously.

"Yes!"

Wan Shan took a deep breath and nodded vigorously:
"I always feel that as long as they call me Wantou, I should be responsible for their safety!"

"Then how many lives you have are not enough!"

Li Yichen sighed and looked at Wanshan:
"Old Wan! As the leader of a base, I think...you should have this kind of awareness, right? Especially...it seems that since our base was established, no one has died?"

"That's different!"

Wan Shan shook his head:
"I'm talking about when I was the leader, that included the Wanshan Base! At that time...how many people did we die? In Wucheng! How many people did we die? We are getting better and better now, getting better and better. Powerful, but... when aliens invade, how many people will we die??"

"Xiao Yi! I know you are very powerful! But do you know how many old, young, women and children are in our base? It accounts for more than 80.00%!"

Wan Shan came to the window, looked outside and said:
"Maybe you don't know...how they are now, but I know, they are very happy, especially those children, and those old people, seeing those old people looking at those children with kind smiles every day, I... ..."

Wan Shan suddenly turned around, looked at Li Yichen and asked seriously:
"Can we really guarantee their safety?"

"cannot!"

Li Yichen simply shook his head:

"Old Wan! I understand what you mean! I also know why you...you are full of despair! Do you think...we can't match those alien races?"

"That's not it!"

Wan Shan shook his head:
"We now have five legions in the capital of hell, each of which is stronger than a fortifier. We have the power to fight against any enemy, but the problem is... what about the others?"

"You mean . . . the old men, women, and children?"

Li Yichen asked with a smile.

"That's right!"

Wan Shan nodded vigorously:

"Qingfeng cares about these people very much! So do I! For you, you are only responsible for the military, and even seriously, you are only responsible for the three major armies, but what about the others? If there is a real fight, Xiao Yi! Except for the outer four One base, the others... are all in the suppression zone! Those alien races are not subject to this restriction!!"

"Old Wan! Don't worry! I won't let them break through here!"

Li Yichen said, he turned to look at Wan Shan:

"I am not the leader of the capital of hell, but... I built the capital of hell! This is my home! Anyone! Any race! Anyone who wants to enter here must obtain my consent!!"

"Thank you! Xiao Yi!"

Wan Shan stared blankly at Li Yichen for a long time, and finally stepped forward, patted Li Yichen's shoulder, and said softly:
"Actually... I know all this, and I believe in you! But I am the leader! You forced me to be the leader, and I have to do some things!!"

"Old Wan! As long as you manage the base well! I'll take care of the rest!"

Li Yichen stood up suddenly, glanced behind him and said:
"If someone forces you to express your opinion again, I will deal with them directly! Killing a few people is nothing to me!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

As if knowing that Li Yichen had discovered them, one person said directly:
"Anyway, we are also the leaders of a base. When we came to you, we had no credit but hard work! What's the matter? Can't even say a word now?"

The person who spoke was about 40 years old, and looked filled with righteous indignation.

"sure!"

Li Yichen looked at Wan Shan, Wan Shan was afraid to meet Li Yichen's eyes.

"Old Wan! This person...has something to do with you?"

Li Yichen asked, this is what he was most afraid of.

"relation?"

Wan Shan raised his head in astonishment, looked at the man, then shook his head and smiled wryly:

"Xiao Yi! My family... all died a long time ago!"

"Then why are you afraid of him?"

Li Yichen couldn't help frowning.

"He's the leader of a base, he brought some people over, and... under your banner again, I don't know how deep it is, there's no way... to arrange it!"

Wan Shan sighed.

"Depend on!"

Li Yichen couldn't help but swear, he actually saved a lot of small bases when he was outside, especially when the corpse tide was miniaturized, but to rescue these bases, including letting them come to the capital of hell, Li Yichen always embraced With the mentality of helping them.

Lao Tzu gave you a shelter, you went to seek refuge, isn't that very simple?What's the matter?After you come, do you still have to pretend?
"Is your surname Li?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his 40s came up from behind Wan Shan, looked at Li Yichen and asked.

"Yes! My surname is Li!"

Li Yichen nodded, then looked at Wan Shan:
"Do you know who he is?"

"I know! He is Wantou, the leader of our Hell City base! Hello Wantou!"

the middle-aged man said.

"Knowing that he is Wantou, why do you still have the place to speak now?"

Li Yichen said coldly!Even in the three major legions, if he was there, who would dare to speak up except for the commanders of the three major legions?
"What's wrong? Can't we talk about something?"

The middle-aged man looked Li Yichen up and down:

"If you are the Li Yichen who is often absent but in charge of the capital of hell! I must warn you, there is a big problem with your management. Soldiers are not like soldiers, and ordinary people are not like ordinary people. You must change! !"

"I'll paralyze you!"

Li Yichen looked at this buddy, smiled, and said seriously.

"Look! A base leader who speaks foul language at every turn, can we stay in such a base?"

The middle-aged man did not continue to compete with Li Yichen, but just followed the people behind him.

"You don't have to stay!"

Li Yichen smiled and said to the middle-aged man:

"Guests like you! Our capital of hell can't afford to keep you! Li Jinghong, I remember you. Back then, it seemed that I saved your camp after killing that little corpse tide. Is that how you repay me?"

"What? Are you the one who released a lot of lightning?"

The middle-aged man asked with a look of surprise.

"Lone wolf! What are you busy with? There is your job to do here!"

Li Yichen ignored him at all, and yelled directly at the terminal...