Seeing the other party, Xing Qi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as if he suddenly felt a sense of security, lightly patted the dust on his body, and said:

"Yintou, why are you here in person today?"

"Xiao Hai had an accident the day before yesterday." Yin turned around, with white hair flying around his temples, a little loneliness in his eyes, and said slowly:

"In the future, I will replace him."

"Xiaohai..." Xing Qi paused slightly, his eyes complicated.

Since the appearance of the blood moon, too many people have died, and there are very few survivors in the great city of Jicheng. They should have gotten used to such things.

But Xiaohai's identity is different.

He was the nephew of the person in front of him. After his parents, wife and children were all killed, Xiao Hai was the only relative beside him.

"Hey!"

Xing Qi sighed softly:

"Yin Toujie mourns the change."

"People, sooner or later they will die. I have already seen it." Yin Tou waved his hand and said:

"How's the situation over there?"

"Just about to say." Xing Qizhengshen said:

"Ever since I learned about the situation of this underground winery, I have been trying to blend in, and I finally joined the ranks of survivors not long ago."

"As the rumors say, this place is indeed a stronghold for outsiders."

"and!"

His eyes lit up, and his breathing became a little short:

"Among the outsiders, there is a person who walked out of the earth. His name is Zhou Jia. His strength is not weak among the outsiders. During this time, he sheltered the survivors of the winery."

"Really?" Yin Tou's eyes lit up, and even suppressed the sadness of the death of his relatives for a while:

"Can he take care of more people?"

"This..." Xing Qi showed hesitation, thought for a while, and then said:

"Yintou, although Zhou Jia is very powerful, I feel that his personality is too cold. Although he says he protects the survivors in the winery, he doesn't show up for days at a time, and he doesn't see anyone at all in normal times."

"Just two days ago, a person close to him was tortured to death by an outsider. He didn't say anything, but just accepted the other party's apology."

"Yeah." Yin Tou frowned, and said slowly:

"He was under the eaves and had to bow his head. After all, he was only one person. He may have tried his best to protect so many survivors."

"We can't ask for that much."

"But he doesn't intend to continue to take care of it." Xing Qi said:

"I heard from a man named Liang Xingzhi that Zhou Jia will hand us over to other people for arrangement and will not follow us all the time."

"Ah."

"Liang Xingzhi's father is Zhou Jia's friend, and thanks to this, he has a very good prestige among the survivors. He is a very ordinary young man."

"Good luck!"

He didn't say much about Liang Xingzhi's comments.

It is understandable to exclude Chang Wuming, to be honest, if you steal your girlfriend and get a big belly, whoever you change, you probably can't help it.

"Give it to someone else?" Yin's eyes changed:

"How many people can he arrange?"

"How many of you are there?"

Suddenly, a slightly indifferent voice sounded.

"Who?"

Yin Tou's face turned serious, and he turned around abruptly, a violent source of force erupted in an instant, gathering the fronts of his fists and blasting towards the shadow behind.

"Peng!"

The fist that could smash fine steel was wrapped by a big hand, and the huge force quietly melted in the palm, which also changed Yintou's face greatly.

"Dark iron."

Zhou Jia walked out from the darkness, looking at the other party with surprise:

"It's amazing. Among the fragments of this world, in just a few months, a newcomer has made Heitie. You are lucky."

In this fragment of the world, there is no saying that the monsters encountered are stronger than the first level.

Maybe you just killed a third-rank mortal, and you may encounter the existence of the late black iron, and there is no time for you to survive.

That's why I say good luck.

Only if one is lucky enough can one save one's life on the basis of improving one's cultivation.

Chang Wuming also came out and looked at the two of them with curiosity. He did not expect that Xing Qi, who joined the winery not long ago, had another identity.

And this 'Yintou' turned out to be a strong black iron man!

"Zhou Jia!"

Seeing the person coming, Xing Qi hurriedly said:

"Yintou, he is Zhou Jia."

"Oh!" Yin's face moved slightly, and he slowly closed his fists:

"Zhou Jia?"

"It's me." Zhou Jia nodded and asked again:

"How many of you are there?"

Yin's head was ponderous, he paused and said:

"Can we trust you?"

"Heh..." Zhou Jia said softly:

"Thinking about it, if you had other options, you wouldn't have come here."

"..." Yin's expression sank.

a long time.

Fang nodded slowly:

"You're right. Although I have black iron cultivation, it's still difficult to survive in Jicheng, not to mention taking care of so many people."

"how many people?"

"850 three!" Yin said:

"At least before I come, there are 850 three people."

Zhou Jia's expression changed.

The mutation in Jicheng is far more dangerous than ordinary world fragments. There are very few survivors in such a bustling city.

And most of them are hidden in unknown places.

There are dozens of people in the underground winery, which is already a relatively large survivor base.

Never thought.

There is actually a place with more than 800 people?

"amazing!"

He showed admiration and looked at the other party:

"I don't know what to call a friend?"

One could imagine how difficult it would be to take care of more than 800 people in such an apocalypse. Zhou Jia asked himself that he would never be able to do it.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is not enough, what he has done is admirable.

"My name is Yin Ji, an auxiliary policeman." Yin Ji said:

"It's nothing, it's just doing our best, and our rations there are running out, and we can hardly hold on."

"Otherwise, I won't find you."

The food and drink of more than 800 people, the daily consumption is an extremely terrifying figure, if there are some among them, I am afraid that it will be astonishing.

A granary can also be eaten up in a short time!

"I can't help you with that."

Zhou Jia shook his head, saw the face change color, and said again:

"But there is someone who can help."

As he said, tapped his palms lightly:

"Old Zheng, come out!"

"what?"

A voice of surprise came from the dark, and the few people felt the breeze rippling in the field, and the next moment, a white-haired old man appeared in front of them.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with a thin body and a flying white beard, and he was quite immortal.

It was Zheng Lao, the leader of Eagle's Nest.

Elder Zheng looked at Zhou Jia and said in surprise:

"How did you find me? If it wasn't for my qinggong not being ineffective around other people, you would have thought it was your fault."

Tianpeng's vertical and horizontal method is exquisite and exquisite. When it comes to grades, I'm afraid it may not be inferior to the five thunder ax method.

Elder Zheng is even more proud of this, but in front of Zhou Jia, it fails repeatedly, and every time he is not close, he is noticed in advance.

No matter how he hides it, it is useless.

"Now doesn't seem like the time to talk about this." Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to signal:

"So many people, what are you going to do?"

Before he came, he had an agreement with the people of Eagle's Nest. After the world fragments appeared in the Ruin Realm, Eagle's Nest entered the fragments through the Tongtian Instrument.

Then join in.

Zhou Jia has been leaving clues in various places, and he really waited for someone to come.

It's just a little late.

"Ah."

Speaking of business, Mr. Zheng had a solemn expression:

"Before this, no one expected that the world fragments would come from the earth this time, or Jicheng, and I wasn't prepared either."

"More than 800 people..."

His face darkened:

"Not enough marrow!"

Except for Zhou Jia, whether it is sending people into world fragments or taking them out, energy is consumed, and it is not a small amount.

There are more than 800 people, although they have just obtained a few pieces of essence from the Tianhu Gang, it is still far from enough.

Zhou Jia said:

"How many people can you pick up?"

"Up to one hundred." Old Zheng smiled wryly:

"There is a high probability that 100 people will not be able to pick them up."

There was silence.

Although Yin Ji and the others don't know the identity of Mr. Zheng, they can tell that the other party is also from the earth, and his strength is limited, so it is impossible to take away so many people.

"It doesn't matter."

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