Jiang Ying has a black line: What kind of idiot is this?How can such a big person still imitate a child's pie?

Jiang Ying said lightly: "Get up"

"Benefactor, you are my savior, oh so perfect!!!"

"..."

Chen Lingling burst out laughing.

"What? You want to commit yourself to my boss!"

In an instant, Yang Wanli raised his bright eyes: "Is it possible! Goddess!"

The next second, Jiang Ying raised his foot, and Yang Wanli was kicked back to the balcony.

"I gave you a chance!"

Yang Wanli rubbed his waist aggrievedly, the goddess's feet are really merciless, she kicks as soon as she says!But somehow it feels cool, what's going on!

Jiang Ying and the others continued to clear the snow, but Yang Wanli didn't expect Yang Wanli to pick it up again without giving up.

"Goddess Goddess, are you doing a mission? Can I join too?

I have nothing to eat at home, and now I can only exchange for some emergency supplies by doing tasks. "

Jiang Ying paused after cleaning up, and patted some snowflakes falling on his body: "My name is Jiang Ying!"

Yang Wanli was overjoyed, did the Goddess agree?
"Goddess, what can I do! I will cooperate with you!"

"What can you do?"

Yang Wanli scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "My ability is in the healing department, so I don't seem to be able to help you, but I can manually cooperate with you. I am very strong in physical labor!"

As a result, the glances of several people on the opposite side greeted him, making Yang Wanli's face turn red.

Bravely said: "What kind of eyes do you have? Don't underestimate people, okay? Don't look at me as a little thin, but I have great strength. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Yang Wanli glanced back and forth on the terrace, and finally found a stone bench, so he immediately walked a few steps over, making a gesture to lift the stone.

Seeing that there was no one blocking him, Yang Wanli had no choice but to lift the stone. Yang Wanli took a deep breath, hugged the stone bench with luck, and then lifted it up.

... didn't mention it

Yang Wanli took a deep breath and was about to lift it up a second time, but this time the stone bench still didn't move at all.

Even Mo Yao laughed this time, this young man is really interesting.

Yang Wanli lowered his head timidly, and coughed twice:

"I haven't eaten for a few days and I'm hungry. I don't have any strength in my body. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to hug you girls!"

Jiang Ying waved her hand: "Okay, let's do it quickly, don't waste our time, if you don't know other abilities, take the tools and cooperate with Lingling and Aunt Mo!"

Hearing this, Yang Wanli jumped over and followed Jiang Ying to help them push the snow and build metal plates to bear the weight.

Although his teeth were gritted from the cold, Yang Wanli was happy at this time, and it took him so long to come to the base to feel that his life was a little fresher.

In other places, there are also dots of survivors who have come out and started to clear the snow. They can't help it if they don't come out. It's too cold to hide in the house, and they don't have any supplies. It's better to go out and do the task.

If Bo wins, he can live on for a while longer

If you lose the game, you should be liberated as soon as possible.

But more people who are willing to come out and form a team still focus on the fire ability, which has more advantages, because it can quickly melt the snow, and it can also be warmer by the way.

……

Father Ye and the team of supernatural beings who traveled with him that day still did not wake up, and even two of them died quietly in their sleep because they had no family members to take care of them.

Only Ye's father and Ye's mother are still taking care of her wholeheartedly.

Mother Ye was extremely anxious about this but there was nothing she could do. Now that her only daughter is dead, if her husband doesn't wake up, she...

No, Father Ye must wake up. Seeing that there are survivors starting to do missions outside, Mother Ye decided to spend a lot of money to send someone to invite Daoist Wang. She knows that Daoist Wang still has some skills, and maybe even her own daughter can be resurrected.

But at this moment, in an unnoticed corner, an adult field mouse burrowed into the warehouse in the basement of Ye's villa.

The field mouse saw something glowing red not far ahead, and ran over.

Since the end of the world, their rat tribe has also been having a hard time. Every member of the tribe has starved to death. Later, some of the same tribe did not know what they ate by mistake, and all of them became extremely weird, so the remaining healthy rats of their tribe migrated. Deep in the mountains.

This time it ran out secretly. The snow outside was too heavy, so it had to dig a hole in the ground, and it got here by hunting. It didn't know where it was.

something green?It looks so friendly. Although this thing looks like a stone, even the depths of the mountains are almost devoid of greenery.

The field mouse returned to the hole it made with the green block in its mouth, and continued its journey.

Ye Fan opened Ye Fei's room and took a look, but in just two days, Ye Fei's bluish-white corpse had already shown a rotten and unpleasant smell, Ye Fan hooked his lower lip: Sure enough, it was not in vain. , if you can still be resurrected in this way, I will bow down.

As the survivors went out to clear the snow, this icy doomsday city gradually took on the atmosphere of the past.

Daoist Wang stepped on the heavy snow and used his spiritual power all the way to reach Ye’s house. There was nothing he could do. Mrs. Ye gave too much. The same is subservient to the powerful.

Mrs. Ye, who was waiting anxiously on the second floor, saw Wang Daochang's figure and rushed to meet him.

"Wang Daochang, I finally see you, come and see my husband!"

"Don't worry, what happened to the Ye family to make you unconscious?"

Mrs. Ye shook her head: "I don't know the specifics. He was going out in a hurry that day. We had a quarrel, and then went out for a whole day. When my daughter brought people back to rescue them, everyone had some blood on them. scrape.

I was still awake at the time, but for some reason, there was no one at home, and everyone was in a strange coma. I asked the doctor to see that there was no problem with breathing and pulse..."

Daoist Wang's expression became serious: "Take me to see Patriarch Ye first."

Wang Daochang went up to check the pulse first, and then sensed Patriarch Ye's body with his spiritual power. Except for some minor scratches, there was really no problem!
It doesn't look like hypnosis.

"Patriarch Ye's situation is a bit complicated..."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Ye hurriedly said: "Master Dao, the remuneration is not a problem, as long as you can take good care of my husband, you can ask for any conditions!"

When Wang Daochang rolled his eyes, he pretended to start counting.

"Patriarch Ye is poisoned! If he doesn't wake up within five days, I'm afraid..."

Mrs. Ye, who was supported by Ye Fan, widened her eyes and her legs softened.

Ye Fan said: "Master Dao, how can I save my father? If you have any requirements, just ask!"

"It's not that difficult, I just need to take one of the most precious detoxification pills," Wang Daochang said, stroking his less obvious beard.

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