Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

The man looked skeptical: "There is a fourth-order supernatural being coming from the base. Is it her? Have you checked it? Could it be nonsense?"

Yan Min's expression suddenly turned ugly. He had no friendship with this person, he just knew him simply, so there was no need to give him a good look, and he said displeased: "Is it nonsense, what does it matter to you?"

Jian Yue transformed into a slender wire, tied the man tightly, and said, "What level do you think I am?"

The man's face was extremely ugly, and there were people watching around, which made him feel very shameless, and immediately said angrily: "Let go of me!"

Jian Yue apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, my level is too low to skillfully manipulate abilities. You can ask others for help."

The joking tone was too obvious, and the man also knew that the other party was laughing at him, and his face became even more ugly: "Bitch, let go of me, or I will make you look good!"

"Who do you want to look good?"

Jian Yue manipulated the wire and tied the man too tightly.

The wire was pierced into the flesh, with intense pain and panic, the man began to panic, struggling and shouting: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Jian Yue ignored it, the wire became tighter and tighter, and faint blood oozes out.

The man's face turned from red to white, and then from white to purple, and he fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

Yan Min clicked his tongue secretly, luckily Jian Yue didn't use this trick to deal with him that day, it hurt so much.

"Sister, why don't we restrain ourselves?" Yan Min whispered.

The patrol brigade still has an unresolved issue. There are too many such incidents, which will bring Jian Yue a bad reputation.

Only then did Jian Yue stop, looked at the man, and asked, "What did you scold me just now, I didn't hear clearly."

The gradually increasing pain stopped, and the man breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Jian Yue's question, he apologized without even thinking about it: "I was wrong. care about."

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Jian Yue said lightly.

The man cursed angrily in his heart, but he showed a sincere expression of admitting his mistake: "I was wrong, it was my mouth, please let me go, I won't dare again."

Yan Min quickly winked at Jian Yue, it's almost enough, if the trouble continues, the patrol team will come again, so they can't just come out and go in again?

Jian Yue waved her hand, and the wire dissipated into the air: "Be more respectful to women from now on."

The man only knew that this meant he could leave, and he staggered away without hearing what Jian Yue said.

Yan Min said in a low voice: "Sister, killing people are not allowed inside the base, but they didn't say that they are not allowed outside the base."

Many people's grievances will be resolved outside the base and pushed to the zombies. No one knows the truth.

There was a lot of commotion just now, and Jian Yue's move shocked many people. I dare not say if it is the fourth level, but there must be a third level. It is difficult for the first and second level supernatural beings to reach such a level.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the onlookers withdrew their gazes.

There is a whole wall of blackboards at the task receiving place, behind the counter, with various tasks written on it. There are mainly two types of tasks. The first kind is personal publishing, some are looking for people, some are looking for things, all kinds.

Seeing Jian Yue staring at the task, Yan Min said: "If you don't want to join our team, you can also form a team by yourself to complete various tasks in exchange for corresponding task points or supplies. Task points can be exchanged with the base for supplies."

"Ah."

Jian Yue responded casually, she was very familiar with these things.