Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 531 The Queen of Cold-Blooded Zombies vs the Leader of the Soft and Cute Lop-Eared Rabbit 50
Wan Yan knew that she was unusual, but she never expected that she would be completely dismissive of the position that everyone dreamed of.

He began to analyze the pros and cons for her:
"Look, Ling Wuya is your friend, and I am also your friend. There are three factions in the base, two of which are good friends with you. The trading market, Han Wei, is a character that does not fight or grab. If you stay in the base, It’s like covering the sky with one hand, you can do whatever you want.”

This condition is not unattractive.

The Xing'an base is no smaller than the previous bases. The entire base is almost full of supernatural beings. If Quan Jiu becomes the leader, he will be able to enjoy the most abundant resources and supplies from now on.

"In the future, if you want to kill zombies, you can go out of the city to kill zombies. If you don't want to kill zombies, you can stay in the base and be the overlord. You and your friends don't have to eat and sleep in the open. You have to worry about eating and sleeping."

He specially emphasized the pronunciation of the words "your friend". He knew that Quan Jiu was a person who valued love and righteousness, otherwise he wouldn't have brought along the elderly Wang Jingyang and the disabled Tang Sui.

Quan Jiu held his chin and smiled: "Sounds very tempting."

It is probably the only wish of many people after the end of the world to be a carefree bully in the ivory tower without facing the horrifying zombies.

"But I'm not interested."

The flowers in the greenhouse will wither sooner or later.

"Compared to being protected by others, I prefer to protect others, Wan Yan, not only me, even if you ask my friends, I believe they will give the same answer as me."

Wan Yan didn't show much surprise, when Quan Jiu rejected him for the first time, he knew he couldn't persuade her.

The corner of his mouth hooked helplessly: "Then help me persuade someone."

……

When seeing Sheng Liangchuan, Quan Jiu's eyes froze.

"Xiao Yan, who is this?"

The man sat at his desk and took the time to look up.

Wan Yan: "My friend."

Sheng Liangchuan glanced at her clearly all night: "You are the one who taught Xiao Yan to win the gambling king?"

The man's indifferent and handsome face met the ashen-hearted face in his memory.

Quan Jiu was in a trance for a moment, and some things entered his mind belatedly.

Shengliangchuan.

She had heard the name before.

Not only her, this name was known by almost everyone in the late end of the world.

Quan Jiu always felt that the name Xing'an Base was familiar to him, but now he finally understood the origin of this familiarity.

The Xing'an base is the predecessor of the northern base, and the northern base is the largest human base in the country other than the southwest base led by Long Yan.

Sheng Liangchuan is the strongest supernatural user in the northern base, and it is a matter of course for him to be supported as the leader.

But the strange thing is that Sheng Liangchuan was unmoved in the face of many voices, and instead told everyone that the base already had a leader.

This leader has always existed in Sheng Liangchuan's mouth, and no one has ever seen the face of this leader. Many people think that this is a specially fabricated character by Sheng Liangchuan in order not to be the leader.

Quan Jiu looked at the young and handsome man, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes:
"I have long admired the name."

The original host, Jing Tong, was very lucky to have seen Sheng Liangchuan in the middle and late stages.

The senior zombies led the zombie army to attack the human base, and Sheng Liangchuan protected the entire city by himself.

Many people remember his heroic figure in killing the enemy, but the Sheng Liangchuan that Jingtong saw was completely different.

The indomitable human hero sat on the ground crying.

It seemed as if he was holding someone in his arms.

His back was hunched, and he sat on the ground in despair, muttering sorry all the time.

The setting sun behind him was like blood, and Jing Tong clearly saw a tear passing by the corner of his eye through the orange-yellow afterglow of the setting sun.

The omnipotent hero also has his moments of despair.

Sheng Liangchuan looked at her suspiciously after hearing the words: "You know me?"

"Wan Yan was talking about me all the way just now." Quan Jiu had a flawless smile on his face.

Sheng Liangchuan stretched his brows and eyes, and he could see that he was genuinely happy:

"Xiaoyan is like this. He likes to talk about me since he was a child. Miss Jing makes you laugh."

Quan Jiu guessed that the head of the base that Shengliang Chuankou mentioned was Wan Yan, and she tentatively said:
"You two brothers have such a good relationship."

Sheng Liangchuan nodded: "Xiao Yan and I have no parents, we grew up cuddling each other, so our relationship is naturally closer than that of ordinary brothers."

Wan Yan pulled her to sit down: "My life depends on my brother, we are not real brothers, I am an abandoned baby, picked up by my brother from the trash can, if not for him, I would have died long ago."

Sheng Liangchuan was six years older than him, and when he was picked up, he himself was only a six-year-old child.

"In order to keep me alive, my brother went to the door of the restaurant every day to pick up the leftovers that they didn't want. The neighbors on the street saw that our brothers were pitiful, and occasionally cooked for us."

It's not that he didn't want to go to the orphanage, it's just that his character is too overbearing and will always be isolated by others. His brother took the initiative to take him away so that he would not be wronged.

Discussing this tragic experience, the two brothers were frank and frank, and they didn't mean to shy away from it.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered, and while Wan Yan was pouring water for her, she clearly saw the little red mole on the inside of his wrist.

When Sheng Liangchuan was crying, the person he held in his arms also had a red mole on his wrist.

The answer was confirmed, and Quan Jiu was in a delicate mood.

Sheng Liangchuan's eyes fell on Quan Jiu:

"Xiao Yan asked you to come here today to be a lobbyist, right?"

Before Quan Jiu could speak, Wan Yan poured himself a glass of water:

"Brother, why can you always guess what I do every time?"

He sometimes wondered if his brother had the ability to read minds.

Sheng Liangchuan smiled.

He is a child raised by himself, and he has witnessed him growing up little by little, so naturally he knows everything about him.

When he was half a year old, he always woke up crying twice at night; he started spitting up milk at the age of one, and was picky eater at the age of two; he never took the initiative to eat vegetables; when he was playing smart, his eyes were like a cunning little fox.

He pursed his lips just because he was unhappy, but he still refused to speak out on his own initiative, asking him to take the initiative to guess the reason.

"Because I'm your brother."

Wan Yan was a little frustrated: "Then I'm still your younger brother, why do I often not know what's on your mind..."

Sheng Liangchuan's tone was a little doting: "Because you are still a child."

When talking to Wan Yan, his tone is always unconsciously gentle, Quan Jiu feels that Sheng Liangchuan may not realize this.

"Brother, I'm already 22, I'm no longer a child."

Wan Yan was a little crazy.

"Since I was a child, you have never lied to me. I hope you will not lie to me this time."

He was referring to the matter of winning the gambling king.

The position of the leader of the base should belong to his brother. Why is his brother risking his life to rush to the front line, but he is enjoying himself in the base?

Sheng Liangchuan pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Quan dimpled on the sofa, after thinking about it, she spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)