This villain's style is crooked

On the edge of the base, there are several dilapidated bungalows.

Because he didn't like being restrained, Brother Zhao didn't choose to join the official as a guard, but lived here with a dozen mercenaries,

Although you need to solve the problem of supplies by yourself, it is better than being crowded in a narrow and dirty room with a lot of survivors.

The mercenary squatting next to the car looked at Brother Zhao who was cleaning the car, and spat out the grass in his mouth:

"Now the tasks of going out of the base, going to a certain city to pick up people, or looking for medicines are all done by those official supernatural beings, and they are not distributed to us at all."

"The reward Wenting Huo's father gave last time, the five boxes of food, is almost gone."

"Instead of spending time here, why don't we leave the base."

"Without weapons and food, you will die faster if you go out." Brother Zhao turned around and threw the rag on the chair, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying towards him.

He subconsciously reached out to catch it, and it turned out to be a precious bottle of drink.

"Miss Xu?"

Lucha took advantage of the opportunity and closed the wooden door of the yard, and the necklace on her neck had already been thrown away: "Do you want to cooperate?"

"You contribute people and effort, and I contribute all the supplies."

Brother Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes showed surprise.

He knew that Lucha had a lot of food and weapons in his hands.

This means that I want to doze off, so someone will give me a pillow?

"No problem, Miss Xu, just tell me!"

Lucha: "You clean up the zombies in City C, and then turn it into a small base. The food and weapons are in the living room of my villa, just go and get them."

City C is not far from City S, it takes about two hours to drive.

Due to backward development, sparsely populated, and few supplies, people at the general base were unwilling to pass by there.

But the location of C City is very good, suitable for establishing a base.

Brother Zhao instantly understood that Lu Cha didn't want to stay here any longer, and immediately agreed:

"Don't worry, we will do what you told us to do well."

"Didn't Mr. Bai come with you?"

Brother Zhao is very curious.

That powerful young man is always clinging to Miss Xu, why didn't he stay by her side today?

Lu Cha said softly, "He ran away."

She thought that Bai Bai would do something, but when she changed her clothes and went downstairs, no one was there, only a living room full of supplies.

Sure enough, the little villain's legs should be broken and chained up!

Let him bite the big bell again!

Hehehe~

The little girl smiled sinisterly.

Brother Zhao was horrified.

He swallowed in fear, and quickly changed the topic:

"I'll take my brothers to move things and set off now."

Ms. Xu laughed so terribly!

"Remember to bring Li Zhimei and Fang Bo with you."

Her tools must not be forgotten!

Lu Cha watched Brother Zhao and the others drive away, her smile gradually dissipating.

Now Bai Bai's sub-personality is known, her father-daughter relationship with Ning Xiangfeng.

But about the personality, she wasn't sure whether the other party knew about it or not.

The reason why the sub-personality was able to let her go was because he had never really felt the pain and despair that Ning Xiangfeng tortured.

His hatred for Ning Xiangfeng and his hatred for human beings all stem from his main personality.

Especially in the original plot, it was the seemingly well-behaved protagonist who brutally killed the original owner.

Taking advantage of the fact that the main character has not yet awakened, she needs to make more preparations, and brush up the blackening value by the way.

At the very least, there is a place for the master's personality.

It's not impossible to let the main character bite the bell.

The system ruthlessly poured cold water: [But you don't have superpowers, so you can't beat the villain. 】

"..."

Lu Cha silently raised her hand to cover her little ears.

Don't listen, don't listen, bastard farts!

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At the same time, in the lounge of the research institute.

An Qianxia, ​​who was sitting on the sofa, stared at the brand-new aromatherapy bottle on the opposite table in a daze.

In the past two days, without Gao Li looking for trouble, her work went much smoother.

I also learned about Professor Ning and Chacha from the conversations of other experimenters.

Early this morning, Professor Ning called her over and said he wanted to have a chat with her.

But I waited here for almost three hours, but no one showed up.

Professor Ning is obsessed with research, so he is probably still busy.

An Qianxia was thinking wildly when the door of the lounge opened.

Ning Xiangfeng walked in tremblingly, with his hands hanging down, wearing fat plush gloves.

With a hunched waist and deeply sunken eye sockets, it was hard to conceal the gauntness and exhaustion.

The original elegant temperament is gone now, as if he aged ten years overnight.

An Qianxia was stunned: "Professor Ning, are you sick?"

She immediately walked over, trying to help Ning Xiangfeng, but was avoided.

&nbssp;"I just didn't sleep well."

To avoid An Qianxia discovering the injury on his hand, it was hard to explain, Ning Xiangfeng forced a smile and sat on the chair:

"Actually, I came to you today because I want to ask you for help."

"Chacha can't accept me as a father. Not only did she drive me away yesterday, but she also threw away all the presents I prepared for her."

Ning Xiangfeng had tears in his eyes, pretending to be sad: "I know that I have not fulfilled my father's responsibilities, but her birthday is coming soon."

"I just wanted to give her a birthday present."

"Even if she doesn't recognize me, she will never forgive me."

Ning Xiangfeng spoke with sobs, and took out the paper bag in the drawer: "This is the scarf I prepared for her a long time ago."

"You are Chacha's best friend. I want to ask you to help me deliver the gift to her."

"I really don't know who to turn to for help..."

Ning Xiangfeng covered his face with tears streaming down his face, but a trace of unsearchable calculation flashed in his eyes.

He tampered with the scarf and the aromatherapy in the lounge.

The potion he researched overnight is colorless and odorless, and has no effect on humans.

But Bai Bai, who is the king of zombies, will temporarily lose his strength and fall into a coma when he smells it.

Even if An Qianxia didn't agree to her, as long as Xu Lucha had been in contact with her, she would be infected.

After all, An Qianxia has been in the lounge for a long time, her clothes and hair have been smoked by the potion.

Ning Xiangfeng sneered in his heart.

He has plenty of ways to deal with that disobedient experiment!

No matter how bad it is, he can still attack Xu Lucha.

Seeing Ning Xiangfeng, who was always strict, crying weakly now, An Qianxia took the paper bag hesitantly: "I can only try."

If Chacha accepts it and father and daughter recognize each other, it will be good. 166 novels

But if Chacha refuses this time, she will no longer help Ning Xiangfeng.

"Thank you Qianxia." Ning Xiangfeng wiped away his tears:

"You can go there at noon today. Chacha should have calmed down. I want to know sooner whether she will refuse me again."

Otherwise, when it gets dark, Bai Bai will come and kill him.

An Qianxia nodded in agreement.

After confirming that she had left, Ning Xiangfeng immediately notified the superhumans in the research institute to guard near the villa, preparing to capture the unconscious Bai Bai.

-

The noon sun is warm and pleasant.

Lucha nestled on the sofa in the living room of the villa, basking in the sun leisurely, eating potato chips, when suddenly a icy cold wrapped around her neck.

The top of the head was also pressed by something.

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