I have a shelter in the last days

Chapter 62 The Great Shame

The four made a simple plan together, and then announced the news to the soldiers.

wow…

The soldiers were boiling.

Ability, who doesn't want it?

Knowing that it was a martial arts competition and the winner would get the potion, the soldiers were all gearing up and eager to try.

Zhuo Fan ordered to simply build a ring.

The soldiers were so motivated that it took only ten minutes to build it.

And the game is also very simple.

There are more than 180 people in the current grain depot.

Divide into two parts, fight a melee first.

More than 80 people standing at the end advanced.

Then, more than 80 people were divided into two parts and fought in a melee.

And so on.

Until there are only five people left, these five people are the recipients of the potion.

Simple and direct, the soldiers screamed, eager to participate in the competition immediately.

Not far from the grain depot, Ye Tianchen and He Guanglin stood side by side.

Ye Tianchen frowned, and asked He Guanglin beside him, "What are they going to do?"

He Guanglin shook his head: "How do I know?"

"Is the plan still going on?"

"No delay."

"it is good."

"I'm leaving."

After speaking, He Guanglin's figure disappeared.

Ye Tianchen curled his lips in disdain, such a wretched ability.

Ye Tianchen said this because he has never seen Zhao Feilong's ability...

But Ye Tianchen really looked down on He Guanglin, if He Guanglin was not useful now, he would not cooperate with He Guanglin at all.

Although He Guanglin was invisible, he couldn't see him either.

However, as long as he activates his ability, He Guanglin can't get into Ye Tianchen's body at all.

That's why Ye Tianchen was so disdainful.

His title is Weather Wizard, Ye Tianchen is not very satisfied.

The title of God of Weather matches my identity.

Ye Tianchen murmured to himself.

After taking down this army, and then going to occupy that survival fortress, I will definitely be able to complete the task in 30 years.

How strong is the second-level me?
Really been waiting…

He Guanglin secretly stayed by the ring to eavesdrop.

He Guanglin stood there dumbfounded when he heard the reward for the winner of the ring.

what?
The reward is five first-level potions?
How can it be?

Didn't the ancestors of those people say that potions are very precious?
How could someone create Blue Star?
He Guanglin couldn't believe it.

If what the soldiers said is true, then it is not a good choice to attack Zhuo Fan.

He Guanglin decided to wait and see.

If Zhuo Fan could really come up with several potions, then he could only retreat with regret.

If it's fake, or the potion they're talking about is something else, it's not too late to do it.

He Guanglin had a small calculation in mind.

The fighters here also started the group arena.

The first is the big melee of more than 180 people.

More than 100 rough men rushed together screaming "Aww".

This picture... Zhuo Fan really doesn't want to see it.

But in order to pick out the more effective ones, Zhuo Fan still forced himself to read on.

Meng Lu and Chang Ying sat next to Zhuo Fan, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhuo Fan looked at it and thought of something else.

If the two next to each other can fight sometime, it will be much better than a big melee.

One is hot and the other is glamorous (in appearance), it should be interesting.

In this way, after the whole game, Zhuo Fan was thinking wildly.

After selecting five winners, Zhuo Fan looked at the field.

At this time, standing on the podium were five future supernatural beings.

Zhuo Fan is also very happy, and his power has grown again.

Maybe, you can expand your power to farther places.

Well, let's clean up Jiangzhou first.

"Report your names." Zhuo Fan said.

The five people in the field were very excited.

Soon to be a supernatural being.

Also, Commander-sama is really majestic!
"Zhang Bing."

"Wang Chuan."

"Xu Delin."

"Yue Peng."

"Kong Lingchuan."

The five people reported their names to Zhuo Fan at one time.

Being able to win in the melee and stand out in the next game is obviously of better quality.

Zhuo Fan was very happy, turned around and entered the tent.

When he came out again, he was holding five potions in his hand.

The size of the potion is the size of an ordinary syringe, the whole body is dark blue, and the glass shell. The only regret is that the needle is a bit thick.

According to Chang Ying, this potion was originally made for the ancestors of humans.

They are larger than the Blue Star humans, so it is normal to use such thick needles.

But Zhuo Fan always looked a little bit painful.

I thought, one day, I will change the needle and make it thinner.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan dispelled the delusions in his heart.

Blue Star can't get out yet, what are you thinking about?

Standing still in front of the five people, Zhuo Fan handed each of them a potion, pointed to a tent beside him and said:

"Go inside and use it."

The five were overjoyed and were about to enter the tent.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

Zhuo Fan suddenly leaned back, unable to move.

The posture is very awkward, as if someone strangled the neck.

It was He Guanglin who made the move.

The moment he saw the potion, all thoughts of caution and caution disappeared.

How many bitter battles did he go through in the bloody battle field to have a potion?
How come to Zhuo Fan, you can take out five at will?

At that moment, He Guanglin had only one thought in his mind.

Take Zhuo Fan, threaten his subordinates, and seize the five potions.

Even... pressed to find out the origin of the medicine.

At this moment, greed occupied He Guanglin's mind.

Even Ye Tianchen couldn't care less.

Take the potion and fly away. One day, I will come back with a group of supernatural beings.

This is what He Guanglin thought.

At the same time, he put the knife on Zhuofan's neck and got closer and closer to Zhuofan's skin.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lu and the others on the stage, as well as the soldiers, were stunned.

Then immediately rage.

Sir Commander was put on the neck with a knife?
Didn't their subordinates even notice?

Shameful.

Especially Meng Lu, who was even more angry and anxious.

Zhuo Fan is not only her officer, but also her man.

Now that her man is being stabbed around the neck, she can't wait to use herself to replace Zhuo Fan.

"court death."

"Let go, Commander."

"Who are you, if you have something to say, please say it well, don't hurt the Commander."

Everyone had different reactions. Some wanted to take Zhuo Fan back immediately, while others were afraid that Zhuo Fan would be injured and wanted to stabilize He Guanglin first.

And He Guanglin was a little nervous being surrounded by so many people.

But looking at Zhuo Fan in front of him, he was relieved.

Judging by the appearance of everyone, they are very loyal to Zhuo Fan.

Now that Zhuo Fan is in his own hands, he is not afraid of them doing it.

"Don't move. If you dare to move, I will..." He Guanglin stroked Zhuo Fan's neck lightly with the blade, and the skin was cut instantly, and blood flowed out.

Everyone was shocked and did not dare to act rashly anymore, fearing that Zhuo Fan would be injured.

Meng Lu, the person closest to Zhuo Fan, stood up first, and said nervously, "Don't hurt him, just talk about it."

Before the apocalypse, Meng Lu had always advocated a violent attack in the face of kidnapping cases, and would not compromise with the kidnappers.

But now the person who is taken hostage is her favorite person, so she can only compromise.

Seeing everyone's nervous look, He Guanglin smiled.

He succeeded, and he will have five potions in no time.

Hmm...maybe more.

(End of this chapter)