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"Wow! Oh, cough!" Luo Ling came out of the bathroom with snot and tears and complained: "Damn it, I'd rather be slashed by the devil!"
The injured Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar were all present, but they were all stern and stared at Luo Ling in silence, which made Luo Ling feel a little bored. This body was finally freed, so many bodies, this
It's actually the only one of the Holy Light type.
Luo Ling finally had time to take a serious look at his new body. It has a round pancake face, a big swollen head, all the facial features gathered towards the core, squinty eyes, brow eyebrows, garlic nose, thin lips and small mouth, with the center of the face as the core.
, dotted with more than 30 pockmarks, just like this sesame sesame cake appearance. In ancient times, even if you were admitted to the top of the imperial examination, you would not be able to become an official. In modern times, no one would love you wherever you go. Even in the end of the world, you will definitely be a doormat.
I'm the best candidate. I'm not short, but compared to girls, I'm 163cm and can't even grow even if I wear height-increasing shoes. I still have bow legs and a small belly.
Luo Lingxin said: "What a shame! I won't say anything else. Why is my little brother so small? If there is a bit of cold wind, he shrinks so much that he can hardly be found."
When he took out the set of Paladin equipment that he had used during his lifetime and opened it, Luo Ling burst into tears and said to himself: "Brother, your life is really worse than death. I have never seen anyone's Paladin equipment look so scavenger-like.
It's majestic. Was it chewed by Shattermon as chewing gum or something? Is there a part of it that's good?"
Taking out the instrument-making table, Luo Ling extended his hand to Dong Xixidu and the others without any politeness at all, "What materials are there, borrow them. I haven't bothered to collect them recently."
Not to mention, Dongxie Xidu and the others really have some good materials. After a busy period, I can’t say how much the level of the armor has improved, but at least I can go out to meet people. Walking in Dongxie Xidu
He will no longer be treated as a prisoner or abandoned child among others.
The five people came out of Tianxia, which was located in a small roadside shop that didn't even have a name in Chang'an District. There was a wrapping paper on the counter with the words "Shengji Roujiamo" written on it. When they came out of the shop, they were surrounded by people.
It's a residential building. This area is a residential area.
"Follow the plan."
The so-called plan is that the four of them will go to point B to reconnoiter, clean up the surrounding areas, and determine the route, while Luo Ling will go to point A to purchase and hire people.
Point b is in the southeast corner of Xi'an, Changming Road. Strictly speaking, it is considered a suburb. Shaanxi Art School and Shaanxi Northern Mechanical and Electrical Technology School are two closely connected schools. The most obvious feature is that when viewed from above, there are
There are six functional teaching buildings with pink and blue roofs. The road conditions are good, there are many wastelands and few houses around, the terrain is simple, and it is relatively easy to control. This point was discovered by Dongxie and Xidu during their free hunting. Because of its suitable location
, Luo Ling plans to build it into a temporary resettlement for the people.
Point a is the Hejiaying Village base. The body Luo Ling is currently using originally belongs to the south of Chang'an District. From Luo Ling's current location, the straight-line distance is less than 2 kilometers, which is not too far.
After leaving the community and heading south along South Chang'an Street, the most popular signs I saw along the way were Lao Liu's Roujiamo and Miji Roujiamo...
"Hmm, I want to eat Roujiamo!" Luo Ling pursed his lips. The last time he came to Xi'an was before the end of the world, which was very far away, but he still had a deep impression of Roujiamo. Moreover, Luo Ling's body was nicknamed "Roujiamo" in the past.
It’s called Roujiamo, and it’s really related to this kind of food.
The characteristic of this area of Xi'an is that monsters are concentrated in urban areas. The closer to the core of the city, the more ferocious and powerful the monsters are, while in the outer suburbs of the city, the original villages and towns have formed a network of bases for human survivors.
Not only are the monsters not very strong, but they are also hunted very hard. Now, it is not that easy to find them. Of course, if you go further out into the outer suburbs and towns, the world is dominated by monsters again.
Just passed the Chang'an District Meteorological Bureau.
"Rougamo!" someone shouted on the public channel, his voice was quite rough.
"Huh?" Luo Ling looked around for someone. In fact, he had discovered it a long time ago. After all, after the blood demon was sanctified, its exclusiveness became even stronger. Not long after taking over this body, the body of this upper level was directly upgraded to the fourth level.
Level. Although it is slightly inferior to the pretty boy Qin Hui before, it is still level 4 at least, and its sensing power is very powerful.
"Here it is! The building 30 meters ahead of you on your left, look at the roof." The person in the channel said again.
Luo Ling followed the prompts and saw a flashlight signal of greeting on the roof of a building facing the street. This is a very common greeting, originating from the ship's lights in the past, and in places like Xi'an where it continues to rain.
, the light is always very dark, so this flashlight light communication can be used 24 hours a day.
"Rougamo, your grandson! Just by those two steps, I knew it was you. I haven't seen you for a while, and you are acting like a bad guy. You look good!" Although the wording was vulgar, the joy in the voice was.
Sincerely.
"Old Madam! He's still alive!" Luo Ling greeted. Luo Ling had basically determined who the other party was.
The body used by Luo Ling is an easier role to play. Because his past is relatively simple. When he was at the Hejiaying base, he never did well. Half a year ago, he recruited saints from the God of War bloodline.
The knight, Kuang San, nicknamed Roujiamo, went there. He was not very strong, he was not popular with his appearance, he was a bit lazy and cunning, and he was not very happy wherever he went.
And this madam, whose surname is Bao, is called Baosuo. The old madam’s nickname is correct. He did work as a pimp before. Like Kuang San before him, he is a free demon hunter. If Kuang San
There are other people who are relatively close, and this old bustard is one of them. There are only three or two dog meat friends in total, and they are all crooked and cracked. They are very unique things. If you want to be unable to judge, you have to use your brain.
Just be stupid enough.
In order to avoid being hunted by the "Cube", Luo Ling traveled to all provinces in the country. Therefore, his Shaanxi accent was quite authentic, and his acting skills were excellent, let alone deceiving a careless guy like Bao Suo.
, even if he was competing with language school lecturers, he would not refuse at all.
After a while, the rope came down from upstairs. There was also a partner with him, who was only about 150cm tall.
"Why, you're out hunting for food and you're bringing the Boy Scouts with you?"
"Shit, brother is the main force!" The short boy knew he was an adult as soon as he heard the voice. However, the voice was not nice and leaked.
Bao Suo smiled slightly awkwardly and said to Luo Ling: "Here, let me introduce to you, Brother Chao, a second-level divine sniper, who is now a two-hitting figure in this area."
Divine Sniper is just a false title, the kind commonly used by Chinese people to compliment each other. With the passage of time, the number of second-level professions in various survivor bases is not as numerous as dogs, but it can definitely be said that the proportion is very high.
.We meet in a bar or somewhere, and we compliment each other. In the past, it was Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li, and in modern times, it’s Mr. Dong and Mr. Ling. In the current apocalypse, it’s this kind of sniper super brother, god armor suo brother...
When Luo Ling heard a similar title for the first time, he thought to himself: "This disease of vanity has been passed down well. You live your life with a high head every day, and you still play with these vain things. Why don't you have the spirit of Brother XX?"
"What the hell! Can a person who is standing and squatting like a crouching brother be a brother?" Although Luo Ling's expression could not be seen, he could feel it by listening to his wording and tone.
That kind of disdain.
"You are a coward in the beginning. You just wandered around and then came back to pretend! I think you are itchy." Brother Chao just listened to Baosuo's introduction. He is not afraid of the first level. What about people with the blood of the God of War?
, would you stand up for such a person?
Phew! Luo Ling waved his arm, and holy light swelled up between his arms. He rushed over. Brother Chao immediately became a superman. He flew out like a cannonball and flew for more than ten meters before falling to the ground with a thud.
In the stagnant water, this hand was enough. The fist didn't even touch it. It was so powerful just by relying on energy, and it was obviously merciless, which is enough to explain the problem.
Luo Ling put his arms around Baosuo's shoulders, who was dumbfounded, and said: "Yesterday, I was still thinking about how you are doing now. You are a bad boy, and you are getting better and better.
I’ve learned to be someone’s little brother.”
"You..." Bao Suo was surprised and didn't know what to say.
Luo Ling chuckled and walked forward with Baosuo in his arms. "It's not bad to follow a good boss, a fourth-level Holy Light Messenger, isn't it? Let's go back and have a drink."
"Level 4..." Bao Suo felt like he was petrified. The most awesome professional in Hejiaying Village Base was just a level 3 person. Level 4 could easily kill twenty such level 3 people without even taking a breath.
, this is the fourth level.
Because the call was always on a public channel, Brother Chao also heard it. In fact, even if Luo Ling didn't say anything, just showing his hand just now was enough to make Brother Chao understand that Luo Ling's crushing him to death was no better than crushing an ant to death.
How difficult is it? Standing up at this moment, I don't know what to do. This is the end of the world. If you kill, just kill. Even if you don't die, you have offended the fourth level, can you still hang out in this area in the future?
"Let's go, you hammer (little dd), there is like a stake! Let's drink together and go."
Qin Chuan, who is eight hundred miles away, is much more outspoken in speech and conduct. With this sentence, the small unpleasantness before has been revealed. Brother Chao is Ma Chao, nicknamed Xiao Ma Chao, and he is not the kind of person who cares about big things and small things.
Seeing that Luo Ling didn't mind, Luo Ling also wanted to make friends, and soon the three of them became friendly. They walked and chatted without feeling bored.
Hejiaying Village is divided into new and old villages. The new village is in the south and the old village is in the north. There is a forest on the west side of the road. It is already the end of October, but the forest looks extremely green and lush in the hazy and rainy weather. Looking at it,
I feel weird. The entrance to the base is on the east side of the road.
Across a long and narrow square, after a row of row houses, there is a square white four-story building. In front of the white building is a square brick yard. Because the house was built with soil, the terrain is relatively small.
It is high and there is no water. The secret door at the entrance is no longer in the small building, but under the oval flower bed in the center of the yard. However, there are indeed people in the small building, including nearby patrols, about 20 people, who are stationed in shifts.
On duty.
The difference and gap between this place and Guang'an can be seen here. The Guang'an base can be said to have all the good features on its face. The entrance is equipped with supporting transmission equipment produced by Shenzhou Company, and is followed by a very advanced identification channel.
. If you want to rush in from the front, it is definitely more difficult than climbing to the sky, and the demons will frown. But here, the defense of the entrance is much weaker. The flower bed automatically moves sideways, revealing a rectangular lift shaft.
, all the way to the lights, it looks like the depth is more than 100 meters. The defense of this kind of entrance is undoubtedly very poor, but most of the bases in Xi'an are like this. Although Luo Ling is here for the first time, Kuang San is
Since they were familiar with each other, he continued chatting with Baosuo and Ma Chao casually.
Not long ago, the lifting platform came up. It is an industrial type, medium-sized. It can carry a few tons of goods or carry twenty or thirty people at a time without any problem. Buzz... The lifting platform lowers and the noise is very low. This small detail shows that this
The lifting system has been improved and tampered with in order to be as concealed as possible.
There are two guards on the elevator, both of them are second-level. They are part of the security, and they are all employed by the base. They are considered long-term contract workers. They have reliable status and good strength, so the treatment will naturally not be bad. No one can be bad if they are worse.
He killed these people with a knife.
"Where are you from? I've never seen him before." One of the security guards looked at him for a long time, then asked Luo Ling.
Bao Suo opened his mouth and approached, but Luo Ling pulled and stopped him. Zhi! Electronic speaker, click! Luo Ling took off his helmet and grinned, "Do you know me?"
I don’t know. This security guard really didn’t know him, but he didn’t say this. The flower bed on the top was not closed yet, and the rain was still falling, but he could see clearly that the raindrops were covered by the water-like holy light outside Luo Ling’s head.
Block, slide away, this is not a Holy Light shield, this is pure Holy Light energy. The gatekeeper's biggest taboo is that his moves are not bright enough. This security guard's moves are bright enough. He knows that he can easily form the Holy Light.
In essence, he is a person who overflows with appearance. To put it bluntly, he has the ability to slaughter this base single-handedly. When people greet him politely, he has no courage to pretend.
Fortunately, another security guard recognized Luo Ling, and said with a pretentious smile: "Isn't this San'er? We haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and you have grown to this level, fourth level?" In fact, this was a compliment.
If you say more, the other party will be polite and say: No, in the third level or on the third level, the person will reply: Ah, it looks like the fourth level, awesome...
As a result, Bao Suo bared his teeth at the security guard and said, "Brother Li, you have good eyesight."
So the security guard's name was revealed, Level 4!
The combat power of a professional increases geometrically at each level. If the first level is 50, the second level is 2500, the third level is 2500x2500, the fourth level... Definitely, if you walk around the street twice more, you can make the base
A character whose chief officer has trouble sleeping and eating.
The two security guards instantly became cautious. They couldn't help but not believe it. The entrance to each base was equipped with equipment and would be there soon. Generally speaking, there were no false reports from witchers.
Sure enough, as soon as the separation came, the red alarm sounded, beep! beep! warning! warning! Deep energy units have entered! Deep energy units have entered!
The people at the security check were all startled, and almost everyone nearby threw away all the irrelevant things they were holding, then grabbed their weapons, and at the same time shouted in their hearts: Damn Hajime! I have to explain it here...
"The base is poor, but it still uses this kind of primitive identification equipment." Bao Suo laughed while rubbing his hands.
The mistake ended quickly. However, people in the base also knew that a fourth-level professional had arrived. And he was from this base before.
"Kuang San? Which Kuang San?"
"Which one else? The one who went to the bloodline of the God of War half a year ago."
"Hai! Is it the one with sesame seeds on the face of the sesame pancake?"
"Keep your mouth shut, or else you won't say you know me."
"We are here and can't hear you!"
"Who can guarantee that? That one is a fourth-level, demon-general-like existence. Have you forgotten that the last time Qi Laoer and others from the other two bases met the demon general on the 100th, and not even ten of them came back alive?
arrive……"
The top leader of the base, Minister He, is away. Recently, the alliance has been holding meetings every three days. Hejiaying Village Base is also a part of the alliance. The gorgeous Mrs. He came out. This Mrs. He is not the original wife, but a later one. She is young, beautiful and has a good figure.
Well, speaking of it, Kuang San and I are neighbors in the same neighborhood, both from Chang'an District. This woman is also the goddess of Kuang San's dreams. When he first discovered that he had the potential of the Holy Light, Kuang San also dreamed of becoming rich and embracing a beautiful woman.
, a large part of the reason for the strength of his first-level superiors was for this Mrs. He, but compared with Minister He who was a former township head, Kuang San was still too small, so Minister He, who was nearly fifty years old, successfully embraced the beauty.
"What a bloody and helpless little story, haha!" The appearance of Mrs. He evoked Luo Ling's memories of this torture record. Dreams of success, lottery dreams, American dreams... Ordinary people have all kinds of dreams.
, but the vast majority of salted fish will never have a chance to turn around in this life, even in such an apocalyptic world where dangers and opportunities coexist.
"Third brother, it's been more than half a year, why did you just think of coming back to take a look?