Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 839 The Battle of Doomsday 28
"I don't know what the wind is, don't care about him."

Ruan Ruan took the chopsticks and poked the grilled chicken in front of him. The golden and crispy chicken was sprinkled with condiments, some chili powder and peppercorns, and a burst of aroma entered the taste buds from the nose.

"When is this good?"

"It's ready, you can eat first." Old Wang said politely.

"Lady first."

Ruan Ruan was really blunt, picked it up and started eating.

"Sister Hua, what I told you just now... how did you think about it?" Old Wang couldn't help asking.

There are quite a few people in their stronghold, but there are only a few people who can be used, and the town is not too small, so it is not convenient to manage.

But with Ruan Ruan joining in, it would be easier. She could also detect the location of the zombies and attack them mentally.

Since the other two men are also supernatural beings, their strength should not be much worse.

Lao Wang had a plan in his heart, but it was a pity that Ruan Ruan had already seen through it.

"There's nothing to consider, this place is not good." Ruan Ruan said.

"What do you mean?" Lao Wang asked a little strangely.

"Have you ever thought about it, you are self-sufficient here, and there are fewer zombies, which is really good.

But have you ever thought about it, once the zombies migrate and you encounter a tide of corpses, you will be caught in a urn... Don't look at me, you are just turtles. "

Old Wang looked at the little girl in front of him in amazement, "How do you know that zombies will migrate?"

"There was one in our team before. The stronghold was gone, so he followed us. You ask him to go?" Ruan Ruan said.

Lao Wang took a look at Ruan Ruan, and his desire to take it under his banner became stronger and stronger.

This is a talent!
It just so happens that he lacks a military adviser!
However, Lao Wang quickly realized that there had already been a wave of corpses in his stronghold before, so it would be a matter of time before they encountered a wave of corpses here.

The seemingly safe stronghold suddenly became perilous.

"We're going to go to the base, it's safer there."

Ruan Ruan dismembered the roast chicken, and then put the chicken leg bones into the chicken's buttocks.

"Don't you really think about it? You will get the best treatment from me." Lao Wang's eyes were bright, as if he had seen some treasure.

Ruan Ruan said indifferently: "The conditions given to me by the base are also good."

Such a vague sentence made Lao Wang mistakenly think that she had something to do with the people at the base, otherwise she wouldn't be rushing to the base in such a hurry at this time.

When he thought of the strength of the military, he immediately lost his mind.

But making friends with him is definitely not a loss!

"Sister Hua, can we go with you?" Lao Wang seemed to have suddenly thought of something, with a flattering expression on his face.

If Ruan Ruan is a person of status in the base, then he can also go to the base!

When the time comes, someone will take care of him, so he can still thrive!
"No."

Ruan Ruan directly refused, without giving him a chance to ask, and said: "You can leave in a few days, and you should be able to meet the large army escorting the survivors to the base."

She calculated the time. Not long ago, the base sent people to pick up the survivors back to the base.

This is already the third wave, and the zombies have begun to evolve.

The base's survivors have almost reached saturation, and no one should be sent to look for survivors.

In other words, this is the last wave of officially sent teams.

"If you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy for you to leave."

Ruan Ruan picked up the plate, leaving Pharaoh alone to think about this issue.

(End of this chapter)