"I don't want to start a battle of judgment..."

"But don't push me."

Liang Zicheng pushed open the door, and the steam tank blew out white steam. Like an immortal, he walked into the rain...

Shelter No. 12.

Chi Yunlie stepped on the intelligent microfluidic system equipment.

The soles of my feet pressed harder and harder.

The equipment made a sound of twisting under the heavy load, like eggs laid by a hydraulic press.

"Chief, the rain has subsided a little." One of the subordinates reported expressionlessly.

Chi Yunlie's temple twitched faintly: "Am I being stopped by the rain?"

The subordinate lowered his head and remained silent.

Chi Yunlie carried an uncontrollable boiling murderous intent, and his cold words came out almost through gritted teeth: "I am just enjoying the last bit of tranquility before the slaughter."

Then, Chi Yunlie slowly stood up.

The intelligent microfluidic system device under the sole of the foot exploded instantly, like a perfectly arranged set of building blocks collapsing.

Various parts were scattered all over the floor.

Chi Yunlie laughed sinisterly: "Exchange, huh? Great! Pack it up and put it in a box. I want to see how Shen Bei wants to exchange it!"

"If you dare to kill even a hair of my son, I will skin Shen Bei alive! And I will kill that bastard You Wuchang too!"

……

Upper level of Shelter 36.

Leaders of various shelters entered the venue one after another.

Without exception, these leaders were only allowed to bring one subordinate into the meeting place.

The apparent reason was simply that the venue was not spacious enough.

But everyone knows that this is the rule of Shelter No. 36.

Soon.

All the personnel have arrived.

Everyone in the venue kept their distance, neither letting their guard down nor pretending to be relaxed.

At this time, the leaders of more than ten shelters looked unhappy.

Logically speaking, in such occasions, there should be some drinks or food for everyone to have fun.

But there was nothing at the venue.

Not to mention drinks, there wasn't even a chair.

Everyone had to stand and wait for You Wuchang to arrive.

Even with such impolite hospitality, no one complained.

If the big fight the night before didn't hurt Shelter No. 36, it would be their failure.

Especially since a tenth-level mutant died.

So far, no shelter has come forward to claim the body.

Therefore, Shelter No. 36 has the upper hand and does not need to consider their opinions.

You have to hold in your dissatisfaction.

Just now.

A small door was opened on each side of the venue.

Everyone thought that You Wuchang was about to make an appearance, and when they looked over, they found that Shen Bei came out.

Shen Bei was wearing blood-red armor, and the flowing light looked like sticky drops of blood.

He walked straight in front of everyone with a neither humble nor arrogant look.

With an incomprehensible fake smile on his face, he said, "Excuse me, everyone. I have some personal matters to take care of before You Wuchang arrives."

Chi Yunlie, who was in the crowd, walked up with a smile, his hands habitually resting on the edge of the table, staring at Shen Bei's armor: "I've been dreaming from time to time recently. I'm like a mechanical designer, constantly sketching out an armor that can kill people with special abilities. Maybe my imagination is not rich enough, but it's beyond my imagination. It's really a smooth..."

Chi Yunlie waved his hands in front of his head, pondering the words, and finally said: "A smooth and beautiful battle armor."

Shen Bei locked eyes with him for a moment, then rummaged under the table and pulled out an old-fashioned Xinhua Dictionary. He pushed it towards Chi Yunlie and said, "You don't have much knowledge, so you should learn more about words of praise."

"Kind Mr. Shen Bei." Chi Yunlie smiled grimly, "What should I do if I can't read?"

"Does your son recognize him?" Shen Bei suddenly asked him with a grin.

Chi Yunlie spread his hands and said innocently, "I don't know either. I don't know where this guy ran off to. Do you know?"

Shen Bei raised his eyebrows and slowly revealed a playful smile: "It just so happens that your son is a guest in my room, and he is confessing his sins."

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