Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Compared with the depression of the tyrant, Empress Lan is more aggrieved.

Its pursuit of power is not as strong as that of the tyrant.

I just want to be with my master.

But it also knows that strength is a necessity if it wants to stay by its master's side.

Lu Ming was helpless about this. According to the observation of Root Evolution, Queen Lan's talent potential was weaker than that of Tyrant.

It only has the talent potential to evolve to B level.

The only thing that could change the ending was the "evolution critical strike" he guessed.

This also means that the collection of materials for the exotic illustrations must be brought up faster, so that verification can be completed as soon as possible.

After comforting Lan in the same way, Lu Ming put on a high-end fog-repellent lamp ring again, and Lu Ming led Chu Xue down from the silver shuttle.

"Fog lights, turn on."

The password was recited silently, the fog lights were turned on, and the light green light curtain centered on the finger opened the dimensional fog within a hundred meters with a whooshing sound.

"Tsk 눈_눈."

I am used to the lighthouse's fog-repelling effect of 10,000 meters, and suddenly switching to a 100-meter high-end fog-repelling light, it always feels like replacing a cannon with a shotgun, which is very awkward.

However, before the situation inside the dimensional gap is understood, too high-profile appearance will not be conducive to subsequent sponsorship activities.

He could only temporarily aggrieve himself and Xiaoxue.

After thinking about this, Lu Ming looked back at Chu Xue.

Sensing Lu Ming's gaze, Chu Xue instantly looked at him, said "Huh?" and looked back with a questioning look.

Lu Ming's heart was instantly hit by those clear big eyes, and he chuckled: "It's okay, I just want to ask, how Xiaoxue plans to participate in the next action, should she continue to hide, or face people head-on?"

Chuxue smiled slightly: "I won't hide this time."

Lu Ming chuckled and asked with a smile, "Oh? Why?"

Chuxue turned her gaze downwards and responded: "Before, it was because I couldn't speak normally, and the way of communicating with silk threads was strange. It would attract too much attention from others and add unnecessary trouble to A Ming. Now since it can be normal To communicate, I hope to be able to accompany A Ming generously and let others know that Xiaoxue is always with A Ming.”

After saying that, Chu Xue blinked, looked at Lu Ming again, and said sheepishly: "Aren't you a little willful?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but smile, put his arms around Chuxue's shoulders, hugged her in the air, and said warmly: "How could it be possible? I think Xiaoxue like this is the best, but before entering the country, our makeup was too conspicuous. It’s okay for those aliens to open their eyes, but I don’t want Xiaoxue to be stared at by others.”

While talking, Lu Ming used the weapon simulation to get a more normal cyberpunk high-collar tactical windbreaker.

In his understanding, this outfit was considered a retro style in the last days of Jialan and had no special features.

Of course, in order to show his personality, he chose a calmer taupe color, paired with black trousers, leather boots and white gloves. It is not only elegant but also has the vicissitudes of the battlefield.

Chuxue was a little confused.

Lu Ming explained: "The edges and corners of the armor are too sharp. Not only does it give a strong first impression, it also easily attracts attention, so I changed it casually."

Chu Xue suddenly realized, then she curled her lips and closed her eyes. After a brief thought, her whole body suddenly emitted a soft, blazing white light.

The next second,

An outfit with a very modern campus style appears on Chuxue.

Seeing this body, Lu Ming suddenly felt familiar.

"This dress is..."

Chuxue lowered her eyes and looked at her outfit, a flash of understanding flashing in her eyes.

Then the body emitted a burst of soft light again, and the size suddenly shrank by more than ten centimeters. At the same time, the various coefficients of the body also changed significantly.

What's more important is that her fallen snow hair quietly turned into fluffy blue twin ponytails, with a layer of reddish brown added to the ends of the ponytails.

"This image..."

Lu Ming grinned, okay, he recognized it.

Lover of Time Sun Xiaomei.

From then on, he discovered that his Xiaoxue seemed to be more fun than he thought.

Although I don’t know where Xiaoxue got this image template, it’s... perfect.

"A Ming, is this okay?"

Chuxue loosened her hands around Lu Ming's neck and opened her arms so that Lu Ming could see more clearly, with cunning and expectation in her eyes.

"Ahem—!"

Lu Ming coughed dryly, suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and nodded: "As long as it's Xiaoxue, I can do it."

He himself felt that there was ambiguity in what he said.

Fortunately, Xiaoxue just put her hands in her sleeves to cover her mouth and giggled, and had no intention of continuing the topic. Otherwise, he might have delayed his schedule to try a simulated battle with a new skin.

At the same time, at the entrance to the Churchill Dimension Crack, special fog-repellent lamps and lamp posts made of unknown light sources were scattered around the entrance, illuminating the surrounding area brightly, making it look like a city at dawn.

The transfers through the entrance are coming and going in an endless stream, and the popularity is booming.

But it’s understandable.

After all, this is the third-ranked dimensional gap in the second theater.

Not only does it have a unique environment and landform, it is also one of the few large cities in the entire Second War Zone that can see the sky at certain times. Therefore, it is deeply loved by transferers, and even many transferers simply give up their power struggles and become Buddhists. Get involved and live here.

"Hey, how was your harvest today?"

When you meet familiar faces, you will always feel a sense of intimacy as neighbors and relatives.

A burly half-rhinoceros man called to a half-ox man and asked about today's profit.

"Hey, two B-class elites, barely enough to pay rent and living expenses for a few days."

The half-ox man waved his hands sadly and said helplessly: "Everything is good here, but the cost of living is too expensive. I want to lie down but can't. What about you?"

The half-rhinoceros man agreed very much, and then said: "Me? I'm a little stronger than you. I joined a team today and got a B-level king with a cub..."

The last few words were spoken by the half-rhinoceros man in a playful voice while covering his mouth.

The half-cow man was shocked when he heard this: "Damn it! Are you raising a baby? Damn it!"

The half-rhinoceros man quickly covered the half-ox man's mouth and scolded him for calling him Mao Ni, while looking around to see if anyone heard him.

Unexpectedly, it would be okay not to look at it, but he was suddenly stunned when he looked at it.

There was no other reason. No one around them was paying attention to their conversation.

On the contrary, at this moment, all transferees, whether flying in the sky or walking on the ground, stopped and turned their sights to the position directly in front of the entrance. There, there were two people who were obviously smaller in size than them, but completely different. No racial figure appears in the field of vision...

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