Nangonghao's management system is completely militarized, with all the people as soldiers, and uniform weapons are allotted. It's just that the bullet control is very strict.

The army is divided into two types, one is a strictly regular army, and the other is a free soldier of a miscellaneous brand. The team led by Miffy is a free and loose organization. During the war, the unit is subject to the unified dispatch of the troops, and there is no need to train or perform tasks on weekdays. Similarly, the troops are not responsible for the supply of counter-attack teams.

There are quite a few counter-attack squads. Those with free supernatural powers have been lazy since childhood and can't adapt to the strict constraints of the troops. Most of them choose the free and loose way of free soldiers.

Of course, the general strength of these people is still good, otherwise, how dare to choose to be self-sufficient in this zombie-ridden apocalypse?

For this group of free forces, Nangong Hao used the number of bullets to control it. If you want bullets, you can, get food and crystal nuclei in exchange for it. As soon as Nangong Hao's order came out, Miffy couldn't help but laugh. This soldier with a muscle in his head came up with such a trick. It seemed that Nangong Hao didn't know how to adapt, but that he didn't bother to work in the camp.

How can a diligent expert in martial arts go long-term without the insight and wisdom? All masters understand that in the face of absolute strength, all restrictions and decrees are all false statements.

The counter-attack team led by Miffy registered in the Nangong base, signed a series of responsibilities and obligations, and returned to his residence. Instead of thinking about morning exercises such as outings tomorrow morning. The training method of the counterattack squad, each person trains according to their own ability characteristics.

"Finally there is a stable place." He Jiao jumped, turning around the room he was assigned to. It was said that it had been assigned to a small building, but it was actually a two-story small building with a detached house. It was a good fit to house a few members of the counter-attack team. The ordinary in the yard was covered with branches and leaves, and there was no sign of mutation for the time being.

There are not many small buildings of this kind in the barracks, there are only a dozen sets in total, and you can. Exchange the crystal nucleus or negotiate with merit.

And the small courtyard next to it was the small building that Nangong Hao left for him. Bring the administrative office and residence together. There were no women staying in the small courtyard, only two guards took care of Nangonghao's daily life.

Miffy took a look before moving in, but she was deserted. A big man has no one to take care of eating and drinking.

I wanted to invite Nangong Hao to join me for a meal, but I was thinking about Zhang Yuxiang's emotions and Xu Zhe's self-esteem. Besides, Nangong Hao is the leader of the base, not only can't fall behind in cultivation, but also has a lot of heart in dealing with various aspects. Let him come here to eat, will it delay people too much time?

It's not that Nangong Hao didn't mention that Miffy moved to live there. But Miffy is unwilling to leave the counter-attack team, unwilling to leave his comrades in arms. The deeper reason. Is not willing to live under the wings of a certain man and act as a vassal of a certain man.

Miffy sat under the vines and watched Zhao Lan joyfully picking grapes with Xiao Xian. It is like carved jade agate. The delicate purple-red grapes the size of a ping-pong ball aroused Miffy's appetite.

"Captain Rice, come and taste one." Zhao Lan settled down, with food and clothing, and her face gradually recovered her ruddy color. Life is following the established trajectory. Has been temporarily restored.

The Nangong base continued the style of the Central China base, constantly going out to find supplies and rescue survivors. Gradually, the number of people in this Nangong base is slowly expanding. And the number of corresponding abilities is also increasing. With the increase in the number of power users, the number of power users who are still alive on the way to escape is scarce.

And Miffy and others live a similar life in seclusion. Only a small number of veteran players with ability levels above the second level knew that the living here was an ability player who was named by Nangong Hao.

Low-key. The laid-back, peaceful-minded Miffy has broken through the fourth level of power level.

Take a bite of grapes. Just biting the skin, a sweet juice overflowed my mouth, and it was a luxury to be able to eat a grape in the last days.

"Sweet!" Miffy couldn't help but ate a few more, but stopped. Can't bear to eat more.

"This should be expensive." Miffy looked at holding a small clean basin, and every bunch of grapes was carefully wiped by Zhao Lan. Cut it out carefully, for fear of losing one. Even Xiao Xian, who had been sucking his thumb next to him, was only rewarded. He ate two pills, and Zhao Lan collected the rest.

"It's okay for my own stuff. Feifei wants to eat, it's not expensive." Zhao Lan put a bunch of grapes into Miffy's hand and said.

"Sister Lan, I think you always leave early and return late these days. Why are you busy?" Miffy asked curiously while sitting on a recliner, enjoying the rare tranquility.

"Isn't this caused by the grapes in our small courtyard? The base's supernaturalists are greedy. If it hadn't been for Nangonghao's order, no one would be allowed to grab the grapes. This thing does not resist hunger, so it is fresh in this famine era, so it is taken out to exchange for grain and crystal nuclei." Zhao Lan said cautiously, for fear that Miffy would be angry about his actions.

The grapes in this courtyard were specially ordered by Nangonghao in the original branch courtyard. Otherwise, with so many yards, why is there a grape that looks like Zhouzheng and has not mutated in the yard where you and others live alone? And it was the season when the grapes were ripe, which was simply a gift specially sent by Nangong Hao.

This person, Nangonghao, is not bad. It's a pity that there are too few sweet words and too many things. He is a good man, but not a good lover, Zhao Lan slandered.

"Sister Lan is really a competent butler. I said that the logistics of the counter-attack school team is up to you. You can take care of everything. If you don't have enough supplies, you can find me." Miffy closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the leisure time.

"Okay!" Zhao Lan, who had been admitted to power, was very excited, holding a small pot, and preparing to ask Wang Chao to accompany him to exchange food and crystal nuclei. His feet quickly stepped out of the hospital door, but came back, fumbled for a small cloth pocket from the house, and put it heavily into Miffy's hands.

Zhao Lan smiled very innocently, "These are the grapes I use in our courtyard, and there are some items that we don't use, and the crystal cores that we exchange. I guess there is a need for your ability cultivation. You can look at the distribution. "

Miffy opened his eyes and opened the cloth bag. In this bag the size of a handbag, all the heavy nuclei were crystal nuclei. Most of them are the smallest primary crystal nuclei, and there are some secondary ones. There are dozens of them. Counting days, it’s been about a week since I came to the Nangong base. Zhao Lan is really a good business man. She didn't hurt her muscles and bones, bought some junk that the counter-attack team didn't use, and got so many crystal nuclei?

Miffy was a little surprised at this moment. His team is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, capable people and strangers. For a while, his own captain has been a bit slack recently.

Could it be that he is too indulged in male sex, leading to the lack of fighting spirit?

Thinking of this, Miffy's cheeks became hot unconsciously, and she looked up and saw that Zhao Lan had already left the gate of the courtyard under Wang Chao's **** to exchange food and crystal nuclei. That full pot of grapes is probably a sought-after rare item.

Miffy was holding a handful of crystal nuclei in his hand, in a daze, but felt the fluctuation of the different energy in the air. Looking up, it was Nangong Hao Yushu, a stalwart figure with a sense of security, who was facing the wind, had appeared in the courtyard. As if coming from the sky, with dust and frost on his face, Nangong Hao had a woman in his heart at this time, that was Miffy.

Yes, I haven't paid attention to seeing Yiren for several days. No wonder the ancients would say that not seeing each other in one day is like three autumns.

The desire to miss is always concerned about me. You can't erase the thoughts in your heart when you handle things or practice by yourself. I really envy Zhang Yuxiang and Xu Zhe, who can stay with Miffy every day.

"Are you here?" Miffy stood up from the recliner sweetly.

"Fei Fei, I miss you so much." Just a word, all I love you.

Ever since he settled here, Nangong Hao had to come over for the night every other time. Everyone in the counter-attack team knew that, given Nangong Hao's strength and Miffy's default, Zhang Yuxiang and Xu Zhe, although bitter, were speechless.

I wanted to rush in several times, and swayed to question Miffy, whether to put myself in that position. But I was afraid of being rejected directly. Zhang Yuxiang secretly hid behind the window, watching Nangong Haoheng picking up his goddess and entering the room.

At this moment, even if I make up more reasons, I can't deceive my eyes. Zhang Yuxiang leaned against the wall in pain, curled up on the ground, his nails were deeply inserted into the flesh, and the blood flowed ticking down his wrists.

Different from Xu Zhe's innocent boy, Zhang Yuxiang is a man with deep in the city. His social experience and analysis of the time and situation have kept Zhang Yuxiang from speaking out. But when jealousy accumulates to a certain height, when love is rich to the extreme, that kind of madness and recklessness break through the shackles in Zhang Yuxiang's heart.

Nangonghao carried Miffy into the room, and Zhang Yuxiang was waiting through the window.

...

After the passion, Miffy lay naked on Nangonghao's firm and elastic chest, pinching and biting for a long time.

"My aunt, please forgive me. Neck, don't bite your neck, how can I see people tomorrow?" Nangong Hao pretended to beg for mercy.

"Huh! No, I want to stamp a stamp. The many women in the province want to hug their thighs when they are full." Miffy shot like a wind speed, and instantly hit Nangonghao's neck, and the little cherry mouth bite fiercely. Go down.

With that painful, sore and itchy touch, coupled with the entanglement of Yiren's bumpy body in his arms, the little brother who had already stalled, instantly rekindled his fighting spirit and was eager to try.

Nangonghao's eyes became darker, and his voice was hoarse: "Feifei, you light the fire, but you are responsible for extinguishing..."

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