Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Yu Mian was driving, and Yu Ye was sitting in the passenger seat, and was quickly attracted by the flashing red buttons on the console.

"Is there a positioning system in the car?"

"Yes." Yu Mian glanced down, raised her hand and pressed one of the buttons, and a male voice came from the opposite side:
"No. 0897, please reply if you receive it, No. 0897, please reply if you receive it."

Immediately afterwards, there was a whistling electric current.

Yu Ye frowned and looked at Yu Mian, and mouthed to ask her how to answer.

The latter calmly lowered his voice: "0897 received, please give instructions."

The previously clear and melodious female voice was replaced by a very unrecognizable male voice in the blink of an eye. Yu Ye's eyes flashed with surprise, but he calmed down soon.

That's right, such a person, who can quietly appear on the scene during the battle between Guangming City and the Federation, does not look like an ordinary person.

It's not surprising that the voice will change.

"It was detected that the travel route of the experimental raw materials has stopped. Is there a malfunction and needs support?"

Experimental raw materials?

Yu Mian's eyes trembled slightly, and she immediately remembered the group of corpses behind the carriage.

"There is no breakdown. Just rested and adjusted on the side of the road for a while, and now it is proceeding according to the original route."

"Currently, there are a large number of zombies and hyenas gathering for scuffle on the original route. Please adjust the route in time on No. 0897, detour the Big Fish Tribe, make supplies, and take away a new batch of experimental materials."

Yu Mian stared straight ahead expressionlessly, and replied, "Got it."

Communicator is hung up.

"How do you know they will let these people go to the Big Fish Tribe?" Yu Ye looked at Yu Mian for a long time, he is not a talkative person, but what happened now is too coincidental.

Just as the person on the front foot said he was going to the Big Fish Tribe, the Federation on the back foot contacted him and gave orders.

If it wasn't for this person doing something in it, he really couldn't figure out why.

"You provoked the melee between the hyenas and the zombies?"

"Want to know?" Yu Mian smiled and glanced over, Yu Ye nodded hesitantly.

Yu Mian looked back, she really guessed right, when she knew that the original destination of 0897 and these people was the Federation, she secretly used her divine power, controlled it remotely for a while, and provoked a melee between the zombies and the hyena crowd .

Now it seems that it is really effective.

But she didn't intend to tell Yu Ye, Yu Mian smiled slyly, "I won't tell you."

Yu Ye: ...

He folded his arms around his chest in a fit of anger, tilted his head against the glass and fell asleep.

Yu Mian was in a good mood, and took out a small pillow that Lou Zhuo made for herself a few days ago from the space and handed it over.

The body of the pillow is snow-white, and a large cluster of small daisies has been trimmed with fine and tight needlework in the lower left corner.

Yu Ye looked at it suspiciously, and reached out to take it.

Yu Mian took out some dried fruit from the space.

"Eat something first, and go to bed when you're sleepy. Use this as a cushion." Yu Mian said, "It's five hours away from the Big Fish Tribe, so I can arrive in the early morning. I'll call you when I arrive."

Yu Ye didn't respond.

He hadn't touched a drop of water or eaten in the past few days.

If it weren't for his powerful self-healing ability, he would have starved to death when he was hunted down.

But he didn't understand why the person in front of him was nice to him.

Was she trying to get something from him?

But he was just a child, he had nothing on him, and he could give her nothing.

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The interstellar main palace is brightly lit.

The promenade covered with red carpet extends to the highest position, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes rests his chin on one hand, helpless.

The high priest strode in with a girl with an expressionless face, and saluted with his right hand flat on his left chest: "Führer, Miss brought it here."

"Where's Pei Zhi?" Fu Hua responded casually, "He hasn't come yet?"

"Come on, Mr. Pei is already on the way, I'm going out to pick him up now."

Fu Hua frowned slightly, didn't say anything more, waved his hands, the high priest understood, and left with the guards on both sides of the red carpet.

The main hall was empty, with only the man in the high position and the girl standing below bowing her head reverently left.

"Father, do you have anything to order for me?"

"Nan Xing, come here." Fu Hua beckoned, and the girl called Nan Xing stepped forward and stopped half a meter away from Fu Hua.

The girl looked to be in her early twenties, with lively features, pure and lovely.

Fu Hua turned his head and asked, "I asked you to marry Pei Zhi, what do you think?"

Nan Xing shook his arm.

Even though her father had deliberately blocked all information about Pei Zhi, she still found out from the high priest that Pei Zhi and the former interstellar lord Dan Jing were a married couple.

Since Dan Jing's death, Pei Zhi has been kept in prison. Even though his father sent many girls with outstanding looks to make Pei Zhi surrender to him, Pei Zhi kicked him out every time.

If it wasn't for the iron chains that his father had locked on Pei Zhi's body, Pei Zhi would have completely overturned the entire high-level prison.

Nan Xing didn't think he could be any better than those girls, and could make Pei Zhi fascinated by him.

As a result, it was nothing more than being sentenced to death by their father like those girls, and then sent to the research institute to be used as experimental materials without dignity.

Uncontrollably recalling the tragic situation of those girls before they died in my mind.

Can't go in, can't go back.

In an instant, Nan Xing's face turned pale.

Her lips trembled, and she replied softly: "Back to father, I am willing... ah!"

Before Nan Xing finished speaking, Fu Hua raised his hand suddenly.

A huge force suddenly pulled her towards Fu Hua. Before Nan Xing could react, he felt a sharp pain on his face and blood splattered everywhere.

Nan Xing was trembling in pain, but her throat seemed to be pinched by something, she wanted to cry out the pain, but she couldn't utter a word.

He could only let the tears trickle down from the corners of his eyes, causing the flesh on his face to ache.

About 10 minutes later, Nan Xing felt as if a layer of skin had been peeled off his face.

Followed by the eyes, there was darkness in front of them, as if they had been gouged out by life.

Then the nose, lips, ears.

Every step made Nan Xing feel as if he was in purgatory, excruciatingly painful, but there was nowhere to turn for help.

She felt like a lump of clay that had been crushed and sculpted again.

Fu Hua's brows were indifferent, and his palm lightly brushed her face, watching the facial features on that face pass through his hand, and finally turned into the familiar person in his memory, he let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Nan Xing lost all his support, as if all his strength had been taken away, he lay helplessly at Fu Hua's feet.

The facial features on her face were bloody, and she couldn't help covering her face in pain, but Fu Hua kicked her on the back of her hand.

A suit of clothes was thrown towards him: "Go down and wash your face, and then change into clean clothes,"