I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

The haze gathered in the sky.

Behind him, a group of mercenaries who like to watch the excitement take out a folding stool from the trunk of their car and hand it to the girl beside him.

"I'm sending you a chair in case Yuan Xingche will assassinate me, so you go."

The girl handed the chair to Song Miluo in a daze.

Song Miluo was also surprised.

Everyone was chattering, no one cared whether they would be assassinated: "Sister-in-law, why are you standing and watching, come and sit and watch."

His waist is still a little sore, and it doesn't matter if these people see something or not, they just sit on the bench first.

Song Miluo suddenly felt that life was really strange.

When others saw Song Miluo in the past, they always treated him in a state of contempt, contempt, and contempt, wishing to tear him away from Yuan Xingche.

Suddenly someone noticed that he was standing uncomfortable, and instead of sneering at him, someone gave him a stool...

Song Miluo felt more relieved about the previous life.

Originally, the sun in the sky should have come out at this time, and it was the time when it started to get hot, but today the weather was fine, and large dark clouds gathered in a short while.

It didn't make people uncomfortable in the sun, and it somewhat encouraged the atmosphere of watching the excitement.

Yuan Xingche was surrounded by water, and the fire dragon surrounded him, transpiring the water dragon he used into water vapor.

The water dragon grew stronger and extinguished the fire dragon.

Yuan Xingche was very happy, his strength seemed to be inexhaustible, Yuan Xingche had almost expressed himself now, and he was almost thinking about catching mice.

"Why? Your fifth-level ability is richer than mine. Did you secretly knock out the crystal nucleus?" asked the fire-type ability user.

"It's not enough to deal with you." Yuan Xingche said disdainfully.

The huge water formed a circular curtain in the sky, and then fell with a clatter.

Fire-type abilities naturally don't like water-type abilities, and now he is completely soaked, like a drowned chicken.

When Yuan Xingche saw Song Miluo sitting in the crowd with his chin resting, looking leisurely, he couldn't help showing off.

There are many crystal nuclei in Yuan Xingche's spatial ability, no one can find out if Yuan Xingche wants to knock, at least the people in front of him are not worthy of him sneaking around.

There has been little rain this summer, and now that the corn is in the ground, it should be watered.

Surrounded by puddles, Yuan Xingche's left hand was shining with thunder, and his right hand was shining with ice.

The fire-type supernatural user already knew that he was no match for Yuan Xingche, but he was not reconciled. He also defeated countless superhumans from the Yuzhong Base before he was qualified to come to Xingyue Base.

The flame in his hand exploded, like an oil tank bursting, and the flames rushed along the water in an instant.

Yuan Xingche blocked this with a layer of ice in front of him. The ice layer covered all the flames, and the lightning along the ice layer made a circular black mark beside the fire-type superhuman.

It's not hard to imagine if these lightning bolts hit the fire-type supernatural being, would they burn him through.

Huge raindrops fell from the sky, and the only small flame left on the ground was extinguished.

It's too ugly for that fire-type superpower to admit defeat.

"Can I still come to you to discuss with you in the future?" He asked.

They are all supernatural beings, and the method of selecting the strongest in Yuzhong Base is also a competition, but the supernatural beings at Yuzhong Base always kill each other when they do it.

He didn't even understand why Yuan Xingche's attack could kill him, but only drew a circle around his feet.

"I will accompany you when you are free." Yuan Xingche said.

It was clear who would win and who would lose. Big raindrops fell from the sky. Seeing that there was no excitement, many people hid in their cars and went back to their homes to find their mothers.

Song Miluo returned the stool. Wherever he was standing, he saw Yuan Xingche trot over, and picked him up by the waist.

"Awake, have you had breakfast?" Yuan Xingche held him back with one arm stuck under his buttocks, and touched Song Miluo's waist with the other hand.

Many people poked their heads out of the car windows and whistled, "You can't go home."

"Someone is watching." Song Miluo struggled twice.

Yuan Xingche was afraid that he would become angry from embarrassment, so he let him down.

"It's so light, you must have not eaten breakfast, I asked the kitchen to make soup for you." Yuan Xingche said.

Song Miluo said, "Why are you still making soup?"

"I'm afraid you're tired." Yuan Xingche said.

The small city-state is already preparing to move over one after another. The resources of Xiangye County near the small city-state are only so small. Everything that can be eliminated in the small city-state has been eliminated. If it cannot be eliminated, just click to bring it over.

The rise of Xingyue Base is too fast, and there are not many people who can do the job.

People from Zang Hongai's side have been dug out one after another.

People from the small city-state also moved to the Xingyue base one after another.

When Qin Doutian and Qin Zhengming came over, they tried every means to sneak into Jiang Du's place.

After the power is restored to the base, the water supply will be more convenient.

Just once, Yuan Xingche accidentally met Qin Doutian and copied the child's ability.

The good thing is that Yuan Xingche's eyesight is already amazing, but now the vision ability is combined with the iron ability, and when throwing an iron nail, it is combined with the strength ability. The effect is comparable to that of a master of hidden weapons in martial arts novels.

During this period, there was close communication with the Jizhong base. In addition to orders for supernatural fruits, the two sides also had orders for ordinary fruits and vegetables.

Not only the Jizhong base, but also the Central China base next door saw that the output here is stable and the products are good, and people came to talk about several business deals.

In the second half of the year, there were more and more fourth-level zombies, and the number of fourth-level zombie crystal nuclei in the treasury of Xingyue Base began to replace the third-level crystal nuclei.

And the commercial street that Song Miluo wanted has already been established.

The fire-type power user from Yuzhong base came to challenge him if he had nothing to do.

With the upsurge he brought, many strong men in the nearby bases began to come to challenge.

Later, Yuan Xingche felt that he was clumsy and annoying, so in order to contribute to mankind, Yuan Xingche decided to set a challenge fee.

You can't fight them for nothing.

In the beginning, the people who wanted to fight him were twenty third-level zombie crystal cores, and later one hundred. It wasn't Yuan Xingche's wild asking price, but that there were more and more third-level zombies, and fourth-level zombies were everywhere.

Not long ago, I started to challenge with one fourth-level zombie crystal nucleus... until now, I challenged once with ten fourth-level crystal nuclei.

Neither expensive nor cheap, it is definitely not a rare thing for these top supernatural beings.

I don't know when, there was a rumor all over China that Yuan Xingche, the leader of the Xingyue base, was the number one expert in China.

Jiang Du was forced to take the college entrance examination recently, and he was very crazy. He hated everyone when he saw him. Everyone saw him studying hard, and with the pressure of the exam, no one dared to make it difficult for him.

Whoever dares to make Jiang Du unhappy, Dai Ma will personally teach him how to behave.

So much so that Jiangdu is very horizontal now.

He didn't understand why it was the end of the world, and zombies were ready to eat children, but they still had to study and take the college entrance examination...

It is also a policy proposed by the Xingyue base, led by the Jizhong base, and actively responded by various bases in North China.

Propaganda slogans are everywhere - no matter how hard it is, don't suffer children, no matter how poor you are, don't have poor education.

Jiang Du hated him to death, what kind of child was he.

"Have you ever compared me to fighting alone? If you hadn't insisted on pressing me to go to school, I would have already reached the tenth level!" Jiang Du's nose almost went up to the sky: "I am the strongest in China."

"Okay, you are the strongest, can you put the questions written in this paper into the wrong set?" Song Miluo didn't argue with him, so he asked him coldly.

Jiang Du almost sat on the ground angrily: "Do you think this is right? Is it reasonable?" "Qin Zheng ordered them to study, do you think you deserve to say this?" Song Miluo pushed him away.

Yuan Xingche went up to persuade the fight: "He's a chubby boy, don't argue with him, it's time to go to Dai Ma and sue you."

Jiang Du couldn't scold the other two.

The day before Jiangdu's college entrance examination happened to be a snowy day, and he had a good temper when he found someone to sleep with him at night.

Thinking that he has an exam tomorrow, what should he do if the bed is too cold and then he freezes out.

The next day, during the joint exam in North and Central China, Jiang Du was about to go crazy.

Yuan Xingche also marked out a new piece of land at the Xingyue base to build a university.

"Don't do this just to punish me." Jiang Du said viciously before entering the examination room.

Tens of millions of survivors accompany him to punish him, and he is also free.

There is a problem with Jiang Du's study attitude. Of course, his grades are not very good. He said that he doesn't like to study, and he really didn't eat all day after he failed the exam.

Fortunately, in the near future, it will be the most representative festival in China-the Spring Festival.

The children are on vacation, and the export of vegetables at the base has become even tighter.

The art department of the base began to organize performances.

I heard that Qin Doutian also participated in a show, performing magic - perspective.

This hand is really good.

There are only two universities in the country now, one is a liberal arts-oriented university on the Xingyue base side, and there is no name for the time being.

The other is the Jizhong Military Academy on the side of the Jizhong base, which is biased towards military engineering and science.

Before the college was built, the Jizhong base recruited many supernatural beings to guard it just to ensure the safety of the students.

This group of children honed in the wind, frost, snow and rain is also destined to be the future of this country.

During the Spring Festival, the entire Xingyue base is full of joy. The commercial street on the national highway is well-known, and it is a good place to buy new year’s goods. Many supernatural beings come here to buy things with their families and are surrounded by a group of children handing out leaflets. Ask to buy tickets for the party on the night of the festival.

It was a very cold day, and upon hearing that there was a party to watch, many people with supernatural powers couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go to see the excitement.

The painting style of Xingyue base is not the same, and it is not a day or two, maybe it is really good.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yuan Xingche brought his whole family to the performance site. He didn't know what kind of genius the makeup artist was, so he painted Qin Doutian a big blush.

Jiang Du couldn't hold back his laughter, and the kid was so angry that he almost gave up playing the show.

Yuan Xingche leaned against Song Miluo, watching them talking and laughing.

Children have winter and summer vacations, and there are parties during festivals, so life is comfortable.

Capable people go out to hunt zombies, and new infected people rarely appear.

The living space of human beings is being regained step by step.

Yuan Xingche embraced Song Miluo who was huddled in the down jacket, and Song Miluo held hot tea: "Slowly...slowly...the end of the world will pass."

The author has something to say: I really like to write comfortable farming plots, or try to make a pre-collection of ancient farming literature.