Rescue System: Host, please calm down.

Chapter 304 Dungeon Construction 14
The current Taoyuan Village is no longer as lively as the previous two days, and most of the labor force has gone to the inner circle of Daxing Mountain.

Most of the people staying behind are Han family members, villagers who used to live here, and elderly people with handicapped legs and feet.

Except for the combat personnel, the rest of the 132 regiment were sent to build the dungeon.

You must know that on the construction site, if you want workers to complete the tasks efficiently and with high quality, the logistics support must keep up.

Cheng Xiaoxiao brought the two of them into the house, but unfortunately there was no one in the house. She smiled awkwardly and showed the seats to the two of them. When the guests came, no one boiled water to make tea. Why did she feel a little rude? Why don’t they give each person a bottle of mineral water? ?

Cough!

She thought wildly, but Han Yi asked about his family.

"I heard that Miss Cheng's family of four is not here?"

Although she had nothing to hide, she still took a look at Yan Lan.

The other party understands.

"Miss Cheng, if you have anything to say, you can speak directly."

"Oh, that's right. Mr. Yan also helped me a lot, and I didn't intend to hide it. This time I even saved my little girl's life, so I should be honest."

Hearing Miss Cheng's address, Han Yi was a little dumbfounded, it turned out that Miss Cheng thought their master's surname was Yan, not what Leng Qi said, and they called him by his name affectionately.

What an unreliable guy.

Just thinking like this, I heard the person on the other side continue to talk, "I don't intend to hide it from you, I am planning to build a dungeon in the mountains, if I can contact you, I will notify you and take precautions."

Han Yi's pupils dilated, and his expression was disbelieving, what a huge project it is to build a dungeon.

Their secret pavilion, a stronghold in the Middle East was built underground, and it took three years to complete the project, consuming a lot of manpower and material resources.

Among them, there are countless craftsmen who are proficient in this way, and it seems to him that Miss Cheng wants to build an underground city with their mud legs, which is simply a fantasy.

Also, what does it matter to them that Miss Cheng built the dungeon?

What do they need to guard against?
Yan Lan looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao thoughtfully, knowing that she was not a joker.

So he asked, "Is this place bad? Why build a dungeon?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, "I thought you knew me well."

Zhou Yanlan turned his eyes and thought about it, and then revealed the key point, "Because of the precognitive dream?"

"Correct!"

Now, Han Yi couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up from the chair, "What does Miss Cheng mean?"

Although they were skeptical about Miss Cheng's prophetic dreams before, successive changes proved that her prophetic dreams had merit. They had to believe it, and it was precisely because of their belief that they retained most of their strength and successfully withdrew from Yanzhou. come out.

But what kind of disaster actually wants to hide underground?
No joke.

There are many brothers in each of their branches.

Seeing the other person's face change, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "Yes, it's what you think, the cold wave is coming, not just snow, the temperature may drop to the limit that the human body can't bear, so we need to hide There is only a ray of life underground."

Then Cheng Xiaoxiao laughed at himself again: "Of course, you are all masters of inner strength, and the cold wave may be bearable for you warriors with deep inner strength, but most of the people who follow me are ordinary people, and staying on the ground is a must." No way."

As soon as these words came out, even Yan Lan, who had always been calm, frowned.

Han Yi on the side asked eagerly, "How sure is Miss Cheng?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile.

"If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, it depends on personal nature. My confidence is only responsible to my own people. People outside can help me as much as possible."

Now that the words have come to this point, it is not up to her to decide how to arrange it.

Afterwards, the two people on the opposite side fell into deep contemplation. After a long while, Yan Lan said in a deep voice, "Send the letter immediately."

Han Yi still hesitated, this is a big deal, "Master, how about..."

Before Han Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Some places may have already started, and if you only go back to make arrangements now, it may be too late."

The system said before that a cold wave would come within ten days and half a month, but they have been walking for more than a month. Although the temperature is dropping every day and the wind and snow are raging, they have not yet reached the point where they will freeze to death when they go out. She and Tongzi have also discussed this point, probably because the disaster is global.

Therefore, the area covers a wide range. They haven't reached their territory in a while, but they won't be given too much time. Maybe tomorrow will come.

In the past few days, she will hurry up to deploy and arrange, fearing that it will be too late.

This person is still half-believing. I'm afraid that the day lily will be cold by the time they confirm the truth.

Immediately, Yan Lan glared at Han Yi fiercely, the meaning being self-evident.

Han Yi still wanted to say something, so he swallowed it in his throat, not daring to delay, turned around and went out.

Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that they had a big eagle that would send messages quickly, but they didn't expect to be able to work in such a heavy snowstorm. If the notification was in place within a day or two and some preparations were made, many lives could still be spared.

So she breathed a sigh of relief, she never thought that they would be the only ones left in the end.

After solving the big problem, Cheng Xiaoxiao asked about Leng Qi's situation again.

"I don't know what happened to Leng Qi, is he alright?"

"Can't die."

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at Yan Lan's handsome face speechlessly, what kind of straight man would talk to death as soon as he spoke.

What do you mean you can't die?
Can this person speak clearly?Do you have to make people guess?
So she continued to stare at the other party with dissatisfaction, only staring at Yan Lan for embarrassment, so she added blankly, "It's okay to recuperate in the pavilion now."

After getting this sentence, Cheng Xiaoxiao finally felt relieved, and felt less guilty.

The system was also secretly rejoicing, it didn't expect the young man to have such a life, so he didn't die.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoxiao also thought that Yanlan had sent people to rescue her many times, and this time he came all the way to save her life.

I feel that I owe more and more, and I don't know what to pay back, "Mr. Yan has rescued him many times, and he has already repaid the original kindness. For a big man like you, I don't know what you lack. Why don't you just ask? If I will do my best if I can.”

"It's okay."

What the hell is it anyway?

She was so mad, at first, although she was a bit strong, a bit cold, she still had a bit of a human face, but now she is like a big moving iceberg, making people want to throw it on the fire to roast it.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she could only be patient, and looked curiously at the person who made her gnash her teeth. The other person seemed a little helpless, so she explained something.

"Didn't you get some important news when you rescued Miss Cheng this time? It can be regarded as a settlement."

Cheng Xiaoxiao: "."

As soon as Han came in, he heard his father say that he wanted to settle with Miss Cheng.

He was so annoyed that he wanted to throw away Grandpa's head and see what kind of paste was inside.

He managed to come here with great difficulty. If he could do it all over again, he wished he could cover Grandpa's mouth.

(End of this chapter)