The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

In fact, this was originally part of her ability—creation.

Under normal circumstances, it cannot be used in the plane, but this plane is special, and this ability can be temporarily classified as a wood-type ability.

The wood-type supernatural power carries the breath of life, so Wang Xiu is pregnant and feels more comfortable with Lin Qing, because the child in the womb likes this kind of breath.

Moreover, as the Dao of Heaven, it was secretly calculated in a plane, the rules will make up for it, and the constraints will be slightly reduced.

This is also the experience she has found out from her previous experience.

Although the rules constrain her, they do not allow anyone to hurt her.

Fu Chi felt relieved when she saw that she didn’t look fake.

Seeing their conversation, everyone realized that Little Cutie was back to normal.

Lin Qing was a little excited, “Cici, have you recovered your memory?” Rao was so, and she didn’t mention the word zombie. She always remembered that no matter when, you can’t mention that Cici is a zombie.

Luo Ci said softly, “Well, I remembered it yesterday.”

“Great!” Lin Qing was sincerely happy for her.

Xie Xiangchen glanced at Luo Ci with complicated eyes, and then said something serious, “It’s good to recover.”

Although Liu Cheng and several others did not understand the situation very well, they also carried the meaning of blessing.

With a large population, people who cook will be very tired, but Liu Cheng is always busy with his work happily, and everyone is not watching, and everyone who can fight will help.

This team has always been very good. There is nothing to watch or do, nor to look down on others because of their own abilities. They have always been harmonious, understanding and helping each other, like in another sense. family.

After dinner.

Everyone went out to investigate the situation.

Fu Chi took Luo Ci and went to the mission hall first. There were a lot of people in the hall. They were looking at the bulletin board and preparing to take the mission. Some people formed teams temporarily.

It looks rather normal.

Tasks on the bulletin board.

“Hand in five first-class green crystal cores, you can stay in the January luxury area, and provide five boxes of instant noodles.”

“Hand in three first-class gray crystal cores, you can stay in the luxury area for one and a half months, and provide a bag of rice and a box of instant noodles.”

…

“Go to K City to carry supplies, reward you for staying in the luxury area in March, and provide free food.”

Someone whispered.

“There was a team that went to K City before and hasn’t come back. This looks like a good reward, and they can take the opportunity to hide some supplies, but the risk is too great.”

“But I didn’t expect that these useless stones are actually called crystal cores, and they can be exchanged for materials and occupancy rights.”

“No, who knew there was such a thing in the head of a zombie? But it made me sick. The **** one was still mixed with brains.”

“It seems that it is going to be taken to the laboratory for research. Maybe after the research is completed, this disaster can be brought to an end.”

“Well, let’s fight more zombies.”

…

Fu Chi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Previously, the inspector said that five crystal cores could be exchanged for the right to stay in January. He thought that the crystal core was in this base, and everyone knew it. It stands to reason that it should be very valuable, after all, it can improve the level of power and increase the chance of survival.

It turned out that only the high-level officials of the base knew about it. Ordinary power users did not know the function of crystal nuclei at all, and only regarded them as useless stones.

In fact, I think about it and understand that it is too late for them to dislike the things that fall out of the heads of zombies, so how can they explore its functions.

This is determined by the first impression. I subconsciously think that zombies are scary and ugly, and they are still dug out of their heads.