I set up a shelter organization

Ji Wu hurriedly stuffed the person into the medical cabin.

Press the cap to start treatment.

Xu Zhou deliberately avoided his internal organs, and although he suffered penetrating wounds, no vital parts were injured.

After lying in the medical cabin for ten minutes, his injuries were basically healed.

After finishing their work, the employees brought various foods and drinks and surrounded Jiang Tianzong and others who had come out of the medical cabin earlier.

"This is the chicken soup my mom made. It's perfect for nourishing you."

"I made you some red dates, wolfberries and brown sugar water to replenish your blood."

"You must be hungry after your mission. This is pork ribs and barbecued pork rice with a traditional pot soup. Eat quickly, don't starve."

The employees took out their own food and handed it to Jiang Tianzong and others.

Jiang Tianzong had a sour face and shouted unhappily: "I don't need these things."

Gulu!

At this moment, his stomach rumbled loudly, and the sound was so loud that everyone present could hear it.

Jiang Tianzong couldn't help but blush. He tutted and pulled up his hood to cover his face. "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and no one could stop him.

There was no choice, the others could only surround Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun.

The two of them really couldn't refuse the invitation, but they didn't want to eat the employees' lunch.

Fortunately, Ji Wu came out to rescue them. "Headquarters will send someone to deliver food. They have lost too much blood and need some special nutrition."

The medical cabin can heal injuries, but the lost blood cannot be replenished in a short time.

Fortunately, the physical fitness of the witch doctors has been transformed by the mysterious power, so as long as they get enough nutrition, they will recover quickly.

After Ji Wudu said this, the other employees had to take back their lunch, but they still stuffed the snacks and drinks into the hands of Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun, and then returned to their workstations.

Xu Zhou followed Ji Wu with a tired look on his face.

Zhang Lin looked at him: "Are you okay?"

Xu Zhou nodded, "It's okay."

Zhang Lin felt a little surprised. Just now, when he and Xu Zhou made eye contact, the other party did not dodge or avoid his gaze as he did in the past. Instead, he looked at him firmly and calmly.

Zhang Lin inexplicably felt that he was also being scrutinized and analyzed by the other party.

Is Xu Zhou this kind of personality?

Why does a person's personality change completely after getting hurt?

"Xu Zhou, you..."

Zhang Lin stopped talking after being looked at by Xu Zhou.

Zhang Lin's brows twitched. What on earth could have caused such an honest child to have such a killer's cold eyes in such a short period of time?

Seeing him hesitate, Xu Zhou asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Lin: "I, no... nothing."

Zhao Hun looked here and there, wondering what they were talking about. "What's going on? There's a heavy atmosphere."

"Mr. Ji, did headquarters really send a feast? I'm starving, please take me to eat!"

Zhao Hun was still thinking about the nutritious meal that Ji Wu mentioned was sent from headquarters.

Ji Wu had no choice but to take them to eat first, and also called Jiang Tianzong who was hiding in the office and dared not come out.

The headquarters used the vegetables, fruits and grains exchanged from the residents of the Wasser Underground City, as well as the purchased beef and pork, to make steaks and pork chops, six dishes and one soup, which were very generous in portion.

I don’t know if the land in the Vassar Underground City is very fertile, or if the rice seeds they have are different, but the rice they grow is crystal clear and plump after being cooked.

It tastes very springy and a little chewy, but not too hard, and the rice is very sweet. It is so delicious that you can eat two big bowls of rice without any vegetables.

A group of young men ate without even raising their heads.

After Zhao Hun finished three bowls of rice, he patted his bulging stomach in satisfaction and burped, "It's so delicious."

Zhang Lin couldn't help but eat a little more, and then stopped with his self-control. Overeating would be detrimental to his movements.

Xu Zhou and Jiang Tianzong were still eating.

The appetite of the Qigui Masters is much larger than that of ordinary people. In addition, the high-intensity combat consumes a lot of energy. They did not stop even after eating five large bowls of rice.

The logistics department is used to it. When the dishes and rice are almost gone, someone pushes a food cart with new dishes and rice.

Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun felt even more bloated just by watching them stuffing food into their mouths.

Zhao Hun: "Is it really okay? Won't you feel bloated after eating so much?"

Ji Wu: "It's okay. Contractors have good digestion abilities. This little bit of food won't make them sick."

By the time the two finally finished eating, an hour had passed.

"call!"

Xu Zhou breathed a sigh of satisfaction. After eating, he felt sleepiness coming back, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower and rest."

"Go ahead, go ahead, you too, go get some good sleep."

After Ji Wu finished taking care of these newcomers, he went to clean up for them.

Fortunately, there is an information cocoon, so no one else can find out about them.

Ji Wu only needs to send someone to clean up the remaining bloodstains.

There are employees at the headquarters who specialize in cleaning this kind of thing.

Ding Dong!

A message was sent to Ji Wu's mobile phone.

Ever since Fei Niao A was live-streamed last time, Ji Wu has been paying close attention to news on the Internet. After all, the mastermind behind the last incident has not been caught yet, and who knows when they will come out to cause trouble again.

So Ji Wu asked Bai Zuo to edit an automatic search software, which would pop up a prompt window for him whenever certain keywords appeared on the Internet.

"Ancient civilization ruins have been discovered abroad, and there are suspicions of the presence of a Pact Master?"

"A certain country claims that the profession of the Pact Master is not unique to the Xia Nation. In ancient times, we also had this group of mysterious extraordinary people."

Ji Wu: "Anyone with a special physique does have a certain chance of coexisting with the weird and gaining weird powers. However, only the Deviant Society has a unique method of contracting the weird, which is also the method with the lowest cost and the least chance of backlash."

"Only then can one be called a trickster."

Ji Wu once heard from other ghost masters that outside the organization, there were many people who wanted to gain power and took risks.

They try to capture the weirdness, use special methods to increase their compatibility with the weirdness, and then try to use their bodies to accommodate the weirdness and control it.

Although these people succeeded.

However, every time they used the strange power, their bodies would be eroded more deeply by the strange power. In the end, it was impossible to tell whether they were controlling the strange power or the strange power was controlling them.

These people's mental states are more unstable and crazier than the Tricksters, and their madness is a kind of reckless madness that burns themselves.

"If these are really the people, what did they do abroad?"

Ji Wu thought about it and felt that he still needed to report it to the headquarters.

Let headquarters handle this.