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Chapter 290 Three Rules of Survival! (Second)

No words to eat, no words to sleep.

This is only suitable for beasts in clothing.

Both are passionate men and women.

Still in the last days, the canteen is noisy.

This is talking about which department has new beauties.

The one who was talking about moving in next door was Wang.

Chatting with farts is a joy.

While grilling rice, Ye Chen also communicated with the red bandits.

Knocking on the side, gathering information.

“Aren’t you the captain of the hunter?”

In the words, Ye Chen learned what he wanted to know.

Now the hunters are led by Ye Xinghai.

This also matches his memory.

After all, Morgan’s position as the lord of the city was pushed up by his own father.

As for the red bandits, he is still an adjutant.

But what makes Ye Chen headache…

“Mark, are you sure you don’t have a person called Breaking Dawn?”

Take advantage of the red bandit to renew the cup.

Ye Chen asked in a low voice towards Mark on the side.

“Why should I answer you?”

Uh..

My scheming is a little bit obstructed.

This little kid, really considers himself the mark beast of the future?

Even if it is, daddy can hang up and fight!

“Answer me, this Dove is yours…”

Dove?

what?

Looking at the stuff in Ye Chen’s hands, Mark was unclear.

But as it tore open the packaging bag.

A strong, but never-smelted scent suddenly penetrated into his nostrils.

Let the whole brain tremble.

Snatching it over, Mark hurriedly put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the astonishing silkiness made him swing.

good to eat.

too delicious!

“Can you tell me?”

Seeing Mark’s appearance like an addict, Ye Chen smiled.

“It’s just one piece. Who do you think Mark is?”

Snapped!

Press one hand on the table.

As Ye Chen moved his palm away, two Doves were printed into Mark’s eye sockets.

“Two, two dollars, I don’t know…”

Snapped!

Guru~~

Dove, who was looking at a whole bag, was thrown onto the table by Ye Chen.

This also marks Mark swallowed.

Although he didn’t know exactly where he took out such a big bag.

But the important thing is that these are all mine!

“No, none of the hunters is called Dawn, including others I know…”

Take Dove, leave a word, Mark slipped away.

This can’t be seen by Hong Kou sister, maybe it will be confiscated again.

“Really not? Now, it’s troublesome…”

Retracting his smile, Ye Chen frowned.

There is no break of dawn.

That means that Hongkou will not be burned to death.

Of course, he was not expecting the Hong Kou to be burned to death.

It is this scene, the history under the observation of time.

Without it, everything will be messed up.

“Will it be the time for population shelter on the ground later…”

After guessing half way, Ye Chen couldn’t think about it anymore.

It’s not the early stage of the end times now.

Thirty years have passed, only cities like Prey can survive on the ground.

Or organizations like Lai Yeran with huge combat power.

A single player, dozens or hundreds, can’t survive at all.

“Also, the age is not right!”

The sharing and teaching of the lighthouse has been carried out since childhood.

Select some people as the hunters and the candidates for the city defense army.

In layman’s terms, the hunters will only choose from these students.

To be able to be with Hong Kou Qingqing, the age of this dawn is naturally similar to it.

And very good.

Otherwise, what do you use to tease your sister?

But he did not exist in the hunter.

Or a student?

But no one among the students knew him!

“It’s strange, such a big living person is gone?”

Can’t figure it out, but at least there is still room for maneuver.

Because if something goes wrong, he will definitely feel different.

For example, lack of arms and legs.

“I’m sorry, I can’t accompany you, the city lord convenes an emergency meeting…”

After returning from the cup, he didn’t even have time to take a bite. Hong Kou left a word and hurried out of the canteen.

In the cafeteria, there were also some people who were as anxious as the Hongkou.

Didn’t care.

Ye Chen’s mind is full of this dawning thing now.

He must figure out as quickly as possible what the ghost is when this big living person has disappeared.

“Are they all here?”

Santo’s room.

Hearing the noise behind him, Morgan slowly turned around.

Although it was only a few hours, there were some things that he had been thinking about and had already been pondering.

It’s just been a little uncertain.

Until Ye Chen’s words, and Carrie sent up, a report on the latest Pro-Yuan plan.

“You are all the elites of the lighthouse, the directors and directors of various departments, I want to hear what you think of the lighthouse now and in the future…”

The meeting is very long.

It wasn’t until the early morning of the second day that people gradually walked out of the gate of the city’s main room.

Some have a solemn expression, some have a calm expression, and some have nothing to do with themselves…

And in that door.

There are many dead bodies lying on the ground.

The blood soaked the ground.

Victor, wait for a Gancheng defender to stand on one side.

As it was recruited, someone immediately dragged the corpse down on the ground.

“So, Xinghai, are you for me?”

Morgan looked at the figure leaning against the wall, one by one.

As the only ASH human in the lighthouse.

He wanted to stop it, just an instant thing.

“There is no agreement, and no opposition, is there anything else? It’s okay, I’m leaving…”

Shaky, Ye Xinghai just glanced at the blood on the ground faintly.

Either change or ambition.

He doesn’t want to care about it now.

It’s boring, I don’t feel boring to watch anything…

“My Lord, is this really okay?”

Looking at the back of Ye Xinghai’s departure, Victor asked.

“It’s okay, change, sure to bleed, but change is not killing, and his heart is already dead…”

Morgan sighed deeply.

A friend of the past, as he is now, he is also very uncomfortable.

But as the lord of the city, he still has things he must do.

Zizi~~

Zizi~~

Streets, halls, alleyways.

Above the lighthouse, every corner, even in the toilet, is full of electric currents.

Not long after, a voice was broadcast on the radio, resounding in the ears of every lighthouse citizen.

“I am the owner of the lighthouse, Morgan. In recent years, the lighthouse has been repeatedly threatened by polar-eaters. The collection missions are becoming more and more dangerous. The reasons have been studied by relevant departments. In order to more effectively deal with the threat of the doomsday, it is ruthless and severe. The harsh living environment, in the name of the city lord, I will announce the only rules that everyone must follow!”

“In the doomsday, only people with excellent genes can survive longer and better. This is also the most important one. To ban the old age, including the current family relationship, to breed according to the scientifically optimized method of genetic matching, only with better ones. Only the descendants of human beings can continue better!”

“The second rule is to set up a life formula. In the end, resources are limited, and the useless who no longer contribute to the lighthouse will be abandoned!”

“The third rule is that there are no rules and no squares, distinguish excellent genes from inferior genes, and establish an identity system for the Shangmin and the dust!”

The sound of the broadcast rang in the lighthouse and fell into everyone’s ears.

This also made Ye Chen wandering on the lighthouse shook his head.

“Three rules of survival…it’s the beginning…”