"Oh."

Meng Yu looked at Zheng Fan with a cold look on his face. Among the few, Meng Yu had known Zheng Fan the longest time and was also the one who knew his personality the best.

She could see at a glance that he was crying, but others didn't know, but Meng Yu knew how cold-blooded and ruthless Zheng Fan was. What kind of fellow villagers and hometown were nonsense.

Zheng Fan is actually just acting. He knows that he can't deceive a few people with this appearance, but he always has to have an excuse to be famous.

Otherwise, I would first refuse, and then agree for no reason, and I would not be able to get over my face.

Sometimes, it doesn’t matter whether it’s smart or not, and everyone needs a step forward for each other.

What is the Great Qixing, King Liu Sheng, what is the uprising of the Black Snake, and what is the side of the Qing king, it is nothing more than that.

People today may not be very clever, and those of the ancients may not be so ignorant. Most of the things are as long as the master is famous.

"Well said it! Comrade Zheng Fan's words are touching. It's true that men will be silent when they hear it, and women will cry when they hear it."

"I, Feng Zaiyuan, admire you, a passionate man. Zheng Fan, we have indeed read you correctly. You are a righteous person!"

Feng Zaiyuan said passionately, his eyes full of admiration, and he didn't know if it was revealed or pretending.

"It's extraordinary to go to Tianluo this time. You must always have a trusted helper around you."

Feng Zaiyuan said to Meng Yu: "You are by Zheng Fan's side and listen to his orders. After the matter is completed, your contribution will naturally be indispensable."

"yes."

Meng Yu said lightly that her ability to transform into a snake was not very special. There was no outstanding feature in attack, defense, and reconnaissance. It was just because she was Zheng Fan's leader and the two had experiences of traveling together, so they formed the duo together.

Meng Yu had no objection. With her ability, she naturally couldn't stand alone. She must have been together with other Shenlong Guards.

In contrast, she felt more secure when she was with Zheng Fan, even if she was going to the terrifying Tianluo City.

"snort!"

Jiang Ru pinched Zheng Fan's waist hard and threatened in a low voice: "You are with Meng Yu. If you dare to do anything that will be sorry to me, I will..."

As he said that, Zheng Fan felt a severe pain in his right leg. He looked down and saw a green grass growing from the inside out from his legs, breaking the surrounding flesh!

"Hiss...I dare not, I dare not, my wife will soon collect her magical powers!"

Zheng Fan was secretly shocked: "I really didn't expect that she could actually control the grass to grow in other people's bodies! If a pile of grass suddenly grows in her brain, she really doesn't know how to die..."

I thought Jiang Ru's ability was to summon some grasses and heal her power was stronger, but she didn't think she was so powerful.

From then on, Zheng Fan never dared to underestimate any possessor.

Underestimating the abilities of any spirit-bearing person may pay the price of his life.

Seeing that Zheng Fan knew it was amazing, Jiang Ru proudly put away her ability and kissed him gently on the cheek: "I didn't mean it just now, I just don't want to experience the taste of betrayal again."

"Look at what you said, Sister Jiang Ru, our soul-bearing people have very short lifespans. You will be the one I love most in my life."

Zheng Fan said affectionately, and thought to himself: "One of my favorite people..."

"Brother Zheng Fan..."

"Sister Jiang Ru..."

"Brother Zheng Fan..."

Both of them were a little moved and were about to kiss each other. Feng Zaiyuan suddenly coughed twice: "Ahem, that, Zheng Fan, did you see a 9.6-meter-6 truck when you came in?"

"The truck is filled with a lot of supplies, including you and Mengyu's food rations for a year, and ten surrogate grass men, various plant seeds, candles, matches and other tools."

Zheng Fan nodded: "I saw it, why are there ten substitute grass men?"

Zheng Fan also realized the wonderful use of a surrogate grass man yesterday. It was really something that could save lives at critical moments. When he heard Feng Zaiyuan say that there were only ten, he felt a little dissatisfied.

"Creating trouble for the dead grass man, and the production success rate is extremely low. Only one test piece can produce a dead grass man, so resources are relatively scarce."

Feng Zaiyuan said again: "Apart from the ones mentioned above, all the remaining ones are cold weapons, all of them are steel knives, and some hand crossbows that you can use in the future."

"You said before that if I successfully eliminated some evil forces, the city will be under my control in the future. What kind of concept is this."

"It's literal meaning. From now on, Tianluo City will be under your control. But if you do something that is both angry with the gods, the organization will not spare you lightly."

Zheng Fan smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, they are all my fellow villagers. I am a small courier. Fighting is OK, but I don't know how to manage the city. I will have to rely on professional talents to take over in the future."

Zheng Fan did not say enough and left room for nothing. He would not naively think that the organization would really give him the management of a city in the future.

The main purpose of his trip was to collect fragments and wait for the time.

If one day the whole world would return to the era of cold weapons, and by then, with Zheng Fan's strength, not everyone would be able to kill him.

Only then will Tianluo City truly belong to him.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was so tactful, Feng Zaiyuan was naturally very satisfied: "You are a smart person, and the organization will not treat you badly. If you have any other requirements, please raise them together."

"I have thousands of these Bluetooth headphones, and I'm useful."

Zheng Fan pointed to the headphones on his finger. When he went to Tianluo City, he had to face countless zombies and gangs of evil forces. He and Meng Yu alone could not kill them all.

Of course, we need to strengthen our own power and recruit some younger thugs, etc. Headphones are mainly used for communication.

Feng Zaiyuan said: "I haven't had time to say this yet. The manufacturing process of headphones is extremely complicated and the quantity is not large. Moreover, the fluctuations in the different energy in Tianluo City are getting more and more serious, and the headphones have completely lost their function there."

"So that's how it is." Zheng Fan frowned and said, "Then you give me 10,000 troops, I need to bring them to Tianluo City."

Feng Zaiyuan shook his head again and said, "The number of soldiers is limited. There are only less than three million soldiers in China. On average, there are only about 5,000 troops in each city, and it cannot be allocated to you."

Only then did Zheng Fan understand why he prepared so many cold weapons for himself in the truck, and his goal was to let him develop his own team.

"Okay, there's nothing you want. The last requirement is that every half month, I'll send a batch of food to Tianluo City regularly. I won't say much about gasoline and other supplies, including various daily necessities. You won't refuse this again, right?"

Zheng Fan asked, since Tianluo City cannot even use headphones, he needs to explain these essential resources in advance.
Chapter completed!