Surviving in another world, occasionally finding a beautiful woman

Wu Bei took the water that Ruan Ling handed over and said, "It's okay, I'll just watch over it."

As she spoke, Wu Bei leaned against the door frame.

"Then I'll go with you." Ruan Ling moved slightly and stood next to Wu Bei.

Wu Bei glanced at Ruan Ling, looked away, curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked ahead, ignoring Ruan Ling beside her.

Wu Bei was looking at the open space in front of her, while Ruan Ling was looking at Wu Bei from a place where Wu Bei couldn't see.

The scenery here is not suitable, but it enters my heart.

The three people inside seemed to have started moving. Ruan Ling collected his thoughts and said, "Captain, I'm going in to help."

"Yeah. Go ahead."

Wu Bei watched Ruan Ling walk in quickly, then retracted her gaze to look ahead, and looked down from time to time. After all, those little bugs crawling around didn't care where they were, they would crawl everywhere. When Wu Bei saw a little bug approaching, she would stretch out her foot to end its life.

Both sides were moving things, and time seemed to be very long, even the falling leaves became extremely slow.

Time passed quietly, but in the blink of an eye, the leaves had merged with the ground, and the food in Prison No. 004 had been moved away by Wu Bei and others, but it only filled two aircraft.

The sun was setting in the west, and the mountains on the distant hills seemed not to want it to leave, but it still ruthlessly collided with it and hid itself. The distant mountains also became a major accomplice in the sun's departure, and a group of people finally gathered at the place where the aircraft was docked.

"Captain, do we need to move the other things?" A group of people slumped on the ground, watching the sunset.

Cheng Lin and his companions were temporary porters. They didn't do any work of killing mutants, so they didn't look that dirty.

However, Wu Bei, Qi Yuan and the others were different. Their bodies were more or less stained with some of the liquid splashed from the mutants. In short, the smell was mixed and hard to describe.

"..." Wu Bei didn't know if moving those things back would be useful, but the aircraft was already full. Whether to take them or not was not a matter for today. "I'll go back and ask them if they want them."

People who know the inside story may not want the things here, but fools who don’t know may want them. But if they do that, they will be like those businessmen who treat others as stupid leeks, and if they get cut, they will think you are stupid.

Therefore, Wu Bei still gives them the option to choose, puts the choice in front of you, and tells you that it is a defective product. It will be easier for you to get it, provided that you accept that it is a defective product.

……

Wu Bei and his team spent an entire afternoon emptying the food from Prison No. 004, while Yang Qi and his team on the other side had also successfully dug the foundation.

Yang Qi and his group followed the guide in confusion and came to... a wasteland!

"Commander, where is this? Are you going to exile us?" Yang Qi looked at the man next to him who was half a step faster than him in disbelief.

"Hmph, that's a nice thought." The soldier didn't explain much, but led them to a small house, took out the key, opened the door, turned to Yang Qi and said, "Go in."

"Ah?" Yang Qi had all kinds of guesses in his mind, wondering if they wanted to lock them up and cremate them in order to save food.

Yang Qi was reluctant to go in, but the person next to him had no patience and pushed him in with a slap. "Come on, take out the things inside."

The room was a little dark, but the afternoon sun was bright enough that he could clearly see what was inside. However, Yang Qi didn't recognize any of it.

Everything was covered with a thick layer of dust. It must have been a long time since anyone had been to this place. They moved all the things out, and everyone's hands, clothes, and even some people's pants were covered with thick dust.

After everyone came out, they put their things on the open space, stood aside and started to brush off the dust on their bodies. For a while, the open space was full of people bending over, and the dust choked their noses, and some people began to cough.

I don’t know if they were trying too hard or the wind was blowing in the wrong direction, but even the soldier standing in front of them was choked.

The man immediately stopped them, "Stop, stop, stop! Stop filming. You're all grown men, what's wrong with getting a little dust on you? Why are you being so pretentious?"

If he hadn't said this because he was choking, it would have been very convincing. But he only remembered to say this because he was coughing, which always makes people feel that he was trying to cover up something.

But no one refuted him, and they all waited quietly for him to speak. However, those little pouting movements among them could be forcibly ignored.

"Everyone, get your tools ready and follow me."

The group picked up their tools and turned a corner, then saw tents in front of them and it seemed that there were people walking around.

When they arrived at the tent area, the person leading the way stopped and looked at them. "Who among you knows how to build a house?"

For a moment, everyone was silent.

The leader felt bad: Who the hell chose this person? If he can't do any of it, it would be better to kick him out and clean up the mutants.

If Yang Qi and the others knew that the leader was thinking this way, they would definitely say that they had signed up to clean up the mutants.

"No one will?"

No one answered, and it was clear that no one knew how to build a house.

Yang Qi and his friends have always lived underground. They can dig underground passages, but they cannot build houses on the ground.

The guide was so frustrated that he pointed to a large patch of wasteland in front of him and said, "This afternoon, all of you, clear all the weeds in this area."

Some people in the tent came out after hearing the noise, but they were just watching the situation from afar.

747 was very sensitive to other people's gazes. When he noticed someone's gaze was falling on him, he immediately looked in the direction of the gaze.

Just then, 747's eyes met Yang Du. Yang Du's face was very recognizable. Although his hair was longer now, 747 still recognized him at a glance, 909.

747 kept looking at Yang Du. Yang Du naturally noticed his gaze and smiled at 747. It was just a habitual behavior without any emotion.

747 frowned, fake.

Yang Qi's hand was poked, and he tilted his head to look at the 747 next to him, "What's wrong?"

747 raised his chin towards Yang Du without saying anything. Yang Qi turned around in confusion and saw that it was Yang Du!

Yang Qi stared at the people over there with wide eyes. There was a handsome man standing next to Yang Du. Yang Qi wanted to say hello, but the leader in front had not left yet, so he had to raise his hand and wave in front of his chest.

Yang Du naturally saw it and nodded towards Yang Qi.

Yang Qi and the others stood there for a while, and the guide finally finished explaining everything and left! Left!

Yang Qi: I am always shocked by the leniency of the prisons.

Most of the people on Yang Qi's side found a place and started moving. Of course, some people also found a shady place to hide.