Call of the End Times: Say good general, give me Diao Chan?

After a while, Chen Shanhe left with three women and a little boy.

Someone led the way and took him to a separate suite.

At the same time, in the previous meeting room lobby.

"Boss, this new fifth child, I always feel a little weird." Zhang Shun was very cunning, and instinctively felt strange.

"A person who can only absorb and store things has nothing to worry about." Hei Biao said disdainfully.

Li Shoucheng, who talked the least, clenched his fists: "If there is something wrong with him, I'll crush his head right away."

Wei Qin raised his hand to interrupt the three of them, and said with a confident smile:

"If he doesn't want women, I'll be worried, but now he wants three women in one breath, a lustful man is easy to control."

"What the boss said is that if there is such a person who can store space to join, we will get twice the result with half the effort in moving materials in the future."

The third master Hei Biao laughed and said: "It's not pleasant to say, if one day this base can't be defended, we can still press him and run away. It's just a mobile material warehouse."

Several people looked at each other and laughed loudly.

In the suite on the third floor, Chen Shanhe and his party entered the room, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Shan..." Zhu Xiaoxiao was about to call Brother Shanhe when Chen Shanhe interrupted him.

Chen Shanhe glanced outside the room, and Zhang Ying and Zhu Xiaoxiao instantly understood.

This is to tell them to be careful that there are ears listening to the wall.

"Hahaha, bitch, you still have today, let's see how I torture you." Chen Shanhe screamed excitedly, pushing Zhang Ying to a corner.

He is checking whether there is surveillance in the room.

Zhang Ying immediately cooperated with acting: "He Shan, don't do this, I was wrong, really wrong!"

Zhu Xiaoxiao suppressed a smile, and Xing Qi, the woman with the child, looked at Chen Shanhe and Zhang Ying in confusion.

I wonder if this He Shan likes role-playing?

There is such a weird hobby.

Xing Qi only felt sick in her heart.

After confirming that there was no monitoring equipment installed in the room, Chen Shanhe pointed to the outside and shouted again.

"Bitch, scream, the louder you scream, the more excited I will be!"

"Pervert, you pervert!"

Zhang Ying tore her coat and made strange noises that made her feel ashamed.

"Hahaha, it's so cool, I want to play you to death!"

Chen Shanhe tore open a piece of chocolate biscuit and stuffed it into Zhu Xiaoxiao's mouth, afraid that the little girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhu Xiaoxiao's face was flushed, obviously feeling uncomfortable.

Xing Qi, who didn't know it, felt that her three views were about to be subverted.

"My God, this He Shan is so perverted that he is excited about this strange role-playing game."

If Chen Shanhe knew what was going on in her heart, he would definitely collapse on the spot.

This brain circuit nerve response is too slow.

Zhang Ying's cry of pretending to struggle lasted for more than ten minutes before Chen Shanhe looked at Xing Qi.

"Hahaha, cool, cool, it's your turn, I like beautiful young women!"

Xing Qi obviously made a mistake, she even tore off her collar.

With tears in her eyes, she begged: "I beg you not to hurt my son, I, I can do anything."

Chen Shanhe and Zhang Ying looked at each other, and their hearts completely collapsed.

Haven't reacted yet?
Zhu Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, her shoulders shook violently, almost dying of laughter.

In the end, Zhang Ying couldn't take it anymore, so she lowered her head and whispered something in Xing Qi's ear.

Xing Qi opened her eyes wide and looked at Chen Shanhe in disbelief.

"Team..." She was about to call out the word Captain when she was quickly interrupted by Chen Shanhe.

"By the way, that's what you want. Your son is watching me cuckold your damn husband. It's so cool."

"You, stop talking!" Xing Qi blushed with embarrassment.

"What are you, I am the fifth master now, remember!" Chen Shanhe slapped himself on the thigh.

To those outside, it sounded like a slap in the face.

"I'm sorry, fifth master, I know I was wrong!"

Women are born actors. When Xing Qi knew Chen Shanhe's identity, she quickly cooperated with her in acting.

After a while, it was Zhu Xiaoxiao's turn.

Her voice was fear, panic, helplessness, and the crying of a girl.

Chen Shanhe struggled for a full hour.

It wasn't until there was a snoring sound inside that the person listening outside left with his mouth curled up.

"Boss, the new Mr. He who arrived today is simply a pervert. Those three women will be ruined by playing with them."

Wei Qin laughed and said, "Hahaha, good job, don't spread the news about the fifth child."

"The villain doesn't dare." The monitor quickly promised.

"Okay, you don't have to stay outside Lao Wu to listen to the wall in the future, it would be bad if he found out, go down."

"Yes Yes."

After the person went down, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Wei Qin's mouth.

Having such a perverted hobby shows that He Shan is also like them in his heart.

He can finally feel relieved.

At dawn the next day, someone knocked on Chen Shanhe's door.

Xing Qi opened the door, and saw someone carrying four bowls of hot rice noodles.

"This is?"

"Ma'am, this is the breakfast that the boss asked to prepare for the fifth master. He said that after the fifth master finished eating, the villain would lead the fifth master to understand our base." The visitor said respectfully.

Xing Qi felt very desolate, and this camp gave her a feeling of going back to ancient times.

"Just put the things on the table. The fifth master is still resting. I'll call him."

Seeing that Xing Qi's neck and face were covered with bruises, the man thought that the fifth master was really a pervert.

Chen Shanhe yawned and appeared in front of this person.

"Ha, I'm so tired, you go outside first, I'll call you later."

The man cursed in his heart: You rolled on the bellies of three women last night, aren't you tired?
It turned out that he was the person in charge of monitoring Chen Shanhe yesterday.

Ten minutes later, Chen Shanhe left the room.

On his chest was the badge of five knives that Wei Qin had prepared for him, symbolizing his status as the fifth master.

"What's your name?" Chen Shanhe asked arrogantly.

"Go back to Fifth Master, the villain is called Hou Jin, you can call me Monkey." Hou Jin said respectfully.

"Monkey? Interesting, take me to familiarize myself with the camp."

"Yes!"

Hou Jin led the way ahead, and the people he met on the road had already learned that there was a He Wuye in the camp.

When they saw the five-knife mark on Chen Shanhe's chest, they all bowed and saluted.

"I've seen Fifth Master!"

"Good morning, fifth master!"

Chen Shanhe deliberately put on airs, his chin was raised when he walked.

It was completely different from what he had been at the Self-Rescue Squad camp.

Hou Jin was walking with Chen Shanhe, when suddenly he heard a ding ding dong dong sound.

Hou Jin took him into a production workshop, and Chen Shanhe's eyes lit up.

"Fifth Master, we brought all the equipment from the nearby blacksmith shop here, and we can produce bows, crossbows, swords and other cold weapons here."

The voice inside was noisy, and Houjin opened his throat to introduce him.

Chen Shanhe carefully looked at the entire forging workshop.

There are dozens of shirtless people busy here.

There are two blacksmiths and two modern furnaces.

Together with the two furnaces made by the ancient method, there are a total of four furnaces that can produce wrought iron.

Some of these wrought irons are produced by blacksmiths, and some are completely manually beaten.

The entire workshop is full of knocking sounds.

And the scene of dozens of people sweating like rain.

If you were an ordinary person, you might wonder how these weapons were tempered because there is no iron ore nearby.

But Chen Shanhe had collected the tatters, so of course he knew where these raw materials came from.

The raw material inside the boiler must be recycled scrap metal.

Chen Shanhe turned his head to look at Houjin, and asked, "How much can you produce in a day when making weapons now?"