Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"Okay... see you that night." Wen Yang said goodbye to Luke and went back to his room to rest.

Luke looked at the girl's back, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He likes this little girl named Wen Yang very much.

My own power level is one of the best in the entire base. It stands to reason that there are as many women as there are, and women are very happy to stick to them, but Wen Yang has always been such a polite to himself, with a slight demeanor. nothing.

The more she is like this, the stronger she wants to get her.

These years, it is too difficult to meet someone who agrees with him. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Luke rubbed his wrist, thinking about how to speak to Wen Yang at night.

...

Anlu has been in this heavily guarded base for a whole week.

Except for Wen Xiao's appearance on the day he first arrived, there has been no news since then, but Fu Yuan, who had nothing to do, came for a stroll and gave An Lu some food and daily necessities.

Anlu touched his belly and sighed sadly.

This day is really uneasy and happy.

Within a few days of such a comfortable life, Anlu couldn't be idle anymore.

Just as people with water powers like to swim, people with earth powers like to dig holes, and people with wood powers like to plant trees, brain powers like to think very much.

An Lu stayed in this room and couldn't even decide what to eat every day. The life was too tormenting.

He looked around, hoping to find a book, even a few pieces of paper, as long as he could activate his brain cells, he would be willing to study bombs.

This turn, really turned out something.

There is a book of genetics in the seemingly empty desk mezzanine; there are several formulas of medicine under the mattress; the robot’s stomach is stuffed with a zombie virus analysis report...

An Lu sat at the desk and looked at it excitedly.

Therefore, when Fu Yuan came to deliver the meal that day, he saw An Lu as if he was knocked out of medicine, leaning on the table with a face of spring, struggling to write.

"Brother Fu! Brother Fu, do you have any books on virology? Biology is also okay, as well as pharmacology..." An Lu took the meal and threw it aside hastily, grabbing Fu Yuan hungrily. Looking at him with bright eyes, "Brother Fu, you can get me some books!"

Fu Yuan:...

He nodded, turned around and walked out of the house. When he came back, he had several books as heavy as a brick in his hand, and he threw his brain in front of Anlu.

"I have a library here. If you don't have enough to read, there are still books in it," Fu Yuan pointed to the hut opposite, and said, "I'll go now."

An Lu nodded repeatedly and looked at Fu Yuan with gentle and enthusiastic eyes.

Fu Yuan shivered inexplicably, walked out of Anlu's room, and walked to another room at the end of the corridor.

"Thank you," Wen Xiao was swaying on the rocking chair, and when he saw him coming back, he smiled with satisfaction, "You're done, just wait for him to come to me to borrow the laboratory!"

On the monitoring screen in front of Wen Xiao, it was An Lu who was struggling to write.

Wen Xiao thought about this idea for a long time.

The brain cells of people with brain powers are too active, and they are eager to think about problems, just like combat powers can’t help but use powers to find someone to fight, Anlu’s original knowledge reserve is not sufficient, and without the help of outside knowledge Under the circumstances, it is difficult to think on his own, no matter what is given to him at this time, he will do his best to study and understand.