Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

818 retracted his gaze from the screen and looked at Ji Bai, who was not sure what he was thinking. [Boss, if you were Zhou Baiyu, what would you choose? ]

Ji Bai retracted his gaze, glanced at 818 indifferently, and sneered: [I am not strong to protect anyone. If anyone forces me to do something because of my strength, I will kill them all.]

818 tightened his buttocks, and then immediately agreed: [That's right! Kill them all! But... Zhou Baiyu is different, he is the protagonist of this world, only he can save this world. Many times, if he doesn't stand up, this world will be destroyed and collapsed. ]

Ji Bai: [Do you feel that your fate is in the hands of others? ]

818 is a little confused.

Ji Bai said calmly: [No one is the protagonist in my life. The world develops from my perspective. I am the protagonist of this world, I am the master of this world, and I am the way of heaven.]

818 stared blankly at the boss who said these words indifferently, unable to recover from his shock.

After a long time, it turned its head, lowered it, and looked a little confused.

But I don’t know what to be confused about.

Feeling its head being touched by the boss, it raised its head.

Ji Bai: [If there were two more people like Fatty in the world, I might save them.]

818 immediately put aside the doubts in his heart and said jealously: [Me and Fatty, who do you choose? ]

Ji Bai: ......

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"Mr. Zhou, I've long heard of your name." An old man with shifty eyes saw Zhou Baiyu come in, stood up slowly, and with a smile extended his hand to shake hands with him.

Zhou Baiyu glanced at his hand coldly, then turned around and walked to his seat, ignoring the gazes of everyone present, and sat down.

Seeing this, the shifty old man took a step forward and was about to get angry, but was stopped by the old man in a black suit standing in front of him.

The old man in the black suit gave him a look, gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.

During the four months of the apocalypse, everyone who saw him was respectful to him. Those with lower abilities wanted to polish his shoes, but what about the man in front of him?

He was merciful and gave him a cold look, but he still pretended?

People outside are just bragging about his strength, does he really think he is the best in the world?

The sly-looking man had a very grim look on his face, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

"Mr. Zhou, let's be frank and speak frankly. It won't waste anyone's time." In fact, everyone present looked down on Zhou Baiyu in their hearts and were too lazy to even say a few polite words.

Because they felt that Zhou Baiyu's reputation was exaggerated by people outside.

When the apocalypse just came, he only slaughtered the zombies in a few cities. Now, almost all the zombies have the ability to mobilize crystal cores, and their strength is not low. If he goes now, he won’t be able to kill all the zombies in one city, let alone ten cities.

As for why their base united and forced him to go deep into the North District to kill zombies, it was entirely because he was too famous and had also established a base.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, the balance that their base originally maintained will be broken!

So all the base leaders, who had originally not been on good terms with them, united together and vowed to nip this bud in the bud in the early stages of its exploration.

They felt that using the excuse of eliminating the zombies in the North District was a perfect reason.

If Zhou Baiyu refuses to go, then they can send someone to spread the news, letting everyone know that he is a coward and ruining his reputation.

If Zhou Baiyu went...

Then he will definitely never come back.

"We came here today to discuss with you something we discussed in the communication some time ago." The old man in the suit looked at Zhou Baiyu with contempt in his eyes.

Zhou Baiyu said in a cold tone: "Okay, I agree."

All the old men present were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter with a mocking tone.

The old man in the suit wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhou is simple and easy to talk to."

After all, he was just a little kid and couldn't stand their oppression.

After they finished laughing, Zhou Baiyu said calmly: "However, if I come back, the oil, ore, and generators in your base will all be mine."

"You!" The man with shifty eyes immediately took a step forward aggressively, releasing air pressure from his body. However, before he could put that pressure on Zhou Baiyu, the old man in the suit stopped him again.

The old man in the suit became more alert and said, "If you clear out all the zombies in the North District and come back alive, the oil, ore, and generators in our base will all be yours."

"it is good."

The sly-eyed man understood, the anger on his face disappeared, and he sneered at Zhou Baiyu.

In the North District there is the Zombie King, his most capable assistants Wu Tian, ​​Xiao Mei, the One-Eyed Dragon, and the two brothers with broken arms.

It was simply a pipe dream for Zhou Baiyu to be able to return safely.

Besides, if he can clear out all the zombies in the North District, it will almost end the apocalypse!

"Great!" The old man in the suit laughed again, then took out a pen and paper: "We'll use the written document as evidence."

After both parties signed, the old man with shifty eyebrows and rat eyes stopped pretending, spit at Zhou Baiyu and cursed: "Go to hell, young man."

The next moment, a terrifying pressure spread from Zhou Baiyu's body to every corner of the room!

There was no expression on his face, and wherever his eyes went, the strongest sense of oppression was there.

He glanced over them with an indifferent look, as if he was looking at a pile of dead objects.

The shifty man's pupils dilated as he was stared at. He held his breath unconsciously, not daring to move.

Not only him, but also the old man who laughed just now felt the breath of death, and no one dared to act rashly.

Zhou Baiyu's eyes were cold, and his voice was oppressive: "Then I would like to thank everyone for the resources they sent."

After saying that, he got up and left the house.

After the door was closed, the people present suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground, soaked all over, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The cunning man only remembered to breathe at this moment, gasping for air heavily, as if he had really been to the gates of hell.

The heads of each base suddenly felt a sense of regret.

"That's it! We failed to suppress him, and now we're giving away all the resources in our base!!"

Now, they all seemed to have acquiesced that Zhou Baiyu would clear out the North District.

A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the old man in the suit: "He will never come back!"

The rest of the people looked at each other thoughtfully, then nodded firmly.