Another world boss, she is beautiful and sassy

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"What's the reason?" Zhu Ziqing turned to look at Shi Mo.

"Probably... there is no one in the Fengcheng base."

As soon as Shi Mo said it, Zhu Ziqing understood.

"The Fengcheng base has just experienced a wave of zombies and internal strife. Although Min Ru can suppress Zhang Yi's old troops, he can't immediately send them out on missions. If dishonest people go out, there may be big troubles." trouble.

And the people who belonged to her were probably disabled in the zombie wave war.

So...she wants to ask us for help? "

"Please?" Shi Mo's phoenix eyes swept across her face lazily, his expression not very approving.

"not necessarily."

Zhu Ziqing chuckled, "That's right. If she really wanted to ask us for help, she shouldn't have leaked the news when she was sending a message to Min Xin. Instead, she should have asked us to sit down."

For example, the news that the Xicheng base asked the Fengcheng base for help should belong to the base's high-level confidential information.

Even though Shi Mo and others have a good relationship with Min Ru, public is public and private is private.

Before the time came, Shi Mo, the internal decision-maker of the Nirvana Base, was the kind who wouldn't reveal a little in front of Gu Zixiu.

They also didn't believe that Min Ru was such a person who didn't distinguish between public and private.

And...the timing of calling Min Xin back was not right.

If this is not the case, it can only be that Min Ru deliberately revealed the news to them through the mouth of the messenger.

The purpose? It's probably the same as what Shi Mo guessed.

Although Shi Mo and Zhu Ziqing had [-]% confidence, it was just a guess.

Before Min Ru made a move, they still acted as if they knew nothing.

"By the way, where has Yang Li gone now? Are we looking for her? It's time to prepare lunch. What if Mianmian and Huahua are hungry later?"

Shi Mo just wanted to say that she sent a message to ask, when she heard Yue Ya's voice behind her: "She said she was in the trading market in Fengcheng."

Seeing that Shi Mo and Zhu Ziqing's gazes turned to her, Yue Ya suddenly lowered her head, as if she was not used to being stared at like this, and whispered: "I sent a message to ask when I left the exchange."

Shi Mo nodded, "Okay, we're about to go to the trading market to have a look and learn from it."

The Nirvana base also has a trading market, but as the number of survivors increases, management becomes a problem.

Both Nanxin and Yunyin mentioned that the trading market is a place where base accidents occur frequently, and the chaos is serious, and they want to rectify it.

But there are not enough manpower and experience, and we haven't really started yet.

When leaving the gate of the exchange, Min Xin once pointed the direction of the trading market to the three of them.

At the moment, the three of them walked towards the trading market at the same time.

As soon as they walked to the gate of the market, Shi Mo and Zhu Ziqing noticed something was wrong.

Too cold.

The trading market at this stage is as simple as a vegetable market, that is, there are stalls on both sides of the street, and you can walk along the road to have a look.

The stalls on both sides of the road at the Fengcheng base were fully occupied, there were almost no gaps, and the street could not be seen to the end.

Shi Mo can imagine how lively the trading market should be usually just by looking at the number of booths.

But at this moment, only a few people stayed at the booth.

Walking to the nearest stall, he asked directly, "Old man, why are there so few people in the market? Have you all gone for lunch?"

Although the old man guarding the stall was old, he was full of energy and his muscles were full of strength. He looked like a supernatural being.

He replied confidently: "Little girl, is this your first time visiting our market?"

Being called a little girl, Shi Mo felt awkward all over, nodded reluctantly, and then motioned for Zhu Ziqing to come on.

Zhu Ziqing immediately put on a smiling face, pushed Shimo away and approached the stall, "Hey, the old man has a good eye, it is indeed our first time to come here. Just seeing that there are so many stalls in the market, but few people, I was a little curious, as if It's a little bit different than what we've seen at other bases."

The old man waved his hand casually, full of momentum, "Well, don't look at me, my hair is white, and my eyes are very good. In the past half a month, no girl as handsome as you has been here, so I just came here in the morning Girl, it's small and exquisite, and it's not bad. Hehe."

The smile on Zhu Ziqing's face suddenly froze, he didn't know whether he was happy for the old man's praise, or angry at his lewd tone...

Suppressing the discomfort, Zhu Ziqing continued to ask: "The girl who came in the morning? Tiny and Qiaoqiao? Is it really silly when she smiles... the cute one, the one with dimples on both sides, but also has a very hot temper?"

When the uncle heard this adjective, his eyes lit up.

"Do you know each other?"

Zhu Ziqing smiled politely: "That's my friend. I couldn't get in touch with her. I was afraid that something might happen, so I came to the market to look for her."

"So you are still friends?" The uncle expressed surprise.

He slapped his hand on the table suddenly, like a singer in an opera, startled, his movements and expressions were extremely exaggerated.

"Oh, nothing happened.

Your friend is amazing!
Now she is leading a group of people to block the door of Hexiang's grandson's family, causing a commotion.

Nuo, didn't you ask me where everyone went? Didn't everyone go to the theater? "

He even pointed her in the right direction.

"Xiang grandson?"

An enthusiastic stall owner next to him explained: "The name is Sun Zixiang, and Sunzi Xiang is his nickname. Just go down this street and turn left, and their home is at the end of the street."

Zhu Ziqing pressed the temple that was throbbing, turned around and restrained his smile, and finally found that she was so angry that she couldn't maintain her demeanor, put one hand on her waist, and asked Shi Mo: "This time you don't plan to Tube?!"

Shi Mo: ...

"Tube."

"call……"

Zhu Ziqing let go of the hands around his waist and let out a long breath of relief.

Following the direction the old man pointed, Shi Mo walked for three minutes before seeing the crowd gathered at the end of the alley.

Walking a few steps closer, I vaguely heard a shrill female voice yelling and cursing, whining at once about my bad life and how miserable my life was, and at the same time mocking and insinuating, saying that money-losing goods, disasters, etc. star.

The spectators outside the door kept pointing and discussing, while silently frowning.

Pushing away the crowd and walking over, Shi Mo's breath became colder and colder.

Those who watched the theater were shivering from the cold after being separated by a long distance, subconsciously looked to the back, and made way by the way.

During this period, the woman's sharp cries never stopped.

"Neighbors and neighbors, come and comment, this is the end of the world, I can support this girl, and it would be nice to give her a bite of food.

Now she is seriously ill, and she is dying, and she is trying to drag our family to death by hanging this tone! "

(End of this chapter)