Chapter 445 Wasteland ([-])
After only a few seconds, the black, white and gray covering everything dissipated, and the surrounding scene returned to normal.

And with the applause of chirping chirping, a figure covered in a burqa walked not far from Fuqian and looked him up and down.

"It's a pity, I still like this dress."

Fu Qian ignored him for the first time, but looked down at the clothes on his body.

The dry bone spear pierced directly through the waist just now, leaving a big hole in the thick coat.

"I have to say, your performance is better than I expected!"

The person in front of him didn't take it seriously, but stretched out his hand to take off the hood on his head, and praised him at the same time.

"I won the prize, what do you call it?"

Fu Qian also finished with emotion at this moment, and looked up modestly.

The man in his thirties in front of him was of medium build, his pupils were as black as ink, and he had a strange sense of depth.

"Ji Yicheng."

The visitor reported himself to the family with a smile.

Surname Ji?

No wonder they looked familiar, this one and that classmate Ji Ping were probably somewhat related by blood.

"So just now...was it a provocation?"

Fu glanced at the place where the monster fell to the ground, and at the same time pointed to the cut in the clothes.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he ejected the magazine of the pistol with the muzzle up, letting the shell casings crash to the ground.

Then he took out the bullets and loaded them one by one in front of the opponent.

"Just to say hello, of course if you are too weak, you will indeed die inside."

Looking at Fu Qian's actions, Ji Yicheng's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly.

"As it turns out, there's something special about your survival."

"What kind of experience made you give up so decisively?"

"I have a work ethic."

Fu Qian put the loaded magazine back in place, and said slowly.

"Don't worry, the people who followed you have been drawn away, and no one will know the content of our communication."

A smile appeared on Ji Yicheng's face, persuasive and persuasive.

"Unfortunately, I still can only answer that I don't know."

Fu Qian still shook his head.

This is the truth. When I came here, my head was already broken, and I didn't even know what happened the day before.

"Very well, I like people with principles."

Ji Yicheng didn't seem angry when he didn't get an answer.

"Are you considering joining us?"

"You may not realize that your current situation is not very good. No matter whether you abide by the principles or not, the Sirens may not be reasonable."

"As for the wasteland, so far, the Ji family can be regarded as their only opponent. It is no problem to guarantee your safety."

"It sounds reasonable, and I don't seem to have a reason to refuse."

Because of the mask on his face, Fu Qian rubbed his temples with his hands.

"I guess you're going to say but?"

Ji Yicheng looked at him amusedly.

"Yeah, but—"

Before paying, he lit up the card given by Ritil.

"I have accepted the old man's offer and am ready to cooperate with him."

Mr. Tier was full of force just now, and the heroic figure of not paying attention to the Siren Group is vivid in his memory. It should not be a big problem to add another Ji family——right?

"Tyl."

Ji Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

"He's an interesting guy, but unfortunately he's also an old man, his time has passed."

"The more chaotic the place, the more you realize the value of the organization."

"It not only increases your chances of surviving, but also greatly improves your promotion efficiency."

"It's not intimidation, it's just telling you the facts."

"I agree with this."

Fu Qian nodded and pointed around.

"By the way, what was that just now?"

"You don't even know Ash Fall?"

A surprised expression appeared on Ji Yicheng's face for the first time.

"If you want that, I can only sincerely say sorry. That ability comes from a real talent, and not everyone in our family can master it."

"You think too much, I just look familiar."

Shaking his head before paying.

"I met a man named Ji Ping before, and he would do a similar trick."

"Ji Ping?"

When Ji Yicheng repeated the name, there was a visible disgust on his face.

"It's just a whimsical waste, no talent, just thinking about playing crooked ways."

So that Ji Ping is actually another Huang Yuanchang?
Didn't awaken the family-inherited ability, but saved one by grafting?
From Ji Yicheng's reaction, a lot of plots quickly appeared in Fu Qian's mind.

"So having said all this, did it make you change your mind?"

Ji Yicheng obviously didn't want to get entangled in this topic, the next moment he changed his mind and asked directly.

"No."

Fuqian's answer was also very straightforward.

"guessed."

"Do you know what a mortal's vice is? That is always thinking that you are important."

"Actually, it's different from what you imagined. I'm not interested in knowing anything from you."

"Don't believe it? Did you find a new entrance below? There is also a giant mirror inside?"

"I even know that apart from the cannon fodder you found outside, two of Siren's own people died."

"Go on, I'm listening."

Fu Qian nodded frequently while listening, the information delivered to the door!
"Ridiculous persistence."

Seeing that Fu Qian was still putting on airs, Ji Yicheng smiled contemptuously.

"What did you smuggle out of it? Feathers from the ground?"

"Don't slander our professional ethics, why didn't I know I had something hidden."

Fu Qian immediately retorted.

"Maybe, and that's probably why you didn't die."

Ji Yicheng stared at Fu Qian, then shook his head after a while.

"Anyway, the invitation just now is still valid. When you figure it out, you can come to me."

"In fact, if you're smart enough, you should realize that you have no choice. After all, even if the Sirens don't know about this conversation, what I just learned is enough reason for them."

Amidst the loud laughter, this chican left.

What a lively place!
Watching this person's back, Fu Qian felt emotional.

Five bullets were wasted, but not for nothing.

This full-tongued brother still told himself a lot of valuable information.

The Siren Group found a mirror in the underground ruins?It's hard to imagine what it was like.

At the same time, Ji Yicheng even mentioned feathers.

It seemed that that place might really be his goal.

But in this way, his task is a bit difficult.

Completely conceal the angel dungeon, literally, at least let it completely disappear from human sight.

But now there are quite a few people who know about this place, and the two major groups are eyeing it covetously.

Think of a way to completely bury the dungeon?No matter how you think about it, it is a huge project, and it may not work.

Bury all the insiders?It's also an idea.

(End of this chapter)

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