Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 100. The Devil Arrives
Xu Zhenqing gave orders: "I will now arrange for personnel to check the warehouse and workshop, and the others to collect all possible supplies."

The Lord God will provide basic language packages except for special worlds, so communication is not a problem.

"But we don't have outdoor heating equipment here. It's dozens of degrees below zero outside. We will freeze to death if we stay here for long." A blond European and American tough guy walked out of the warehouse, pointed at the warehouse behind him and shook his head.

"The oil in the car is also frozen. The freezing point of gasoline is minus 75 degrees Celsius, which means we have to walk 150 kilometers to confirm the plot line." A middle-aged man with a big belly who looked like a wealthy man said with a frown.

"I know how to practice in the real world, but I have never been able to practice it. Let's all give it a try." The white-haired old man took out a page of paper that he had just copied.

After checking, the others were silent. There was not enough time. After checking the heating equipment, the power would be cut off and out of service in half a day at most.

In fact, there has always been a saying circulating in the main god space, that is, new characters created in a plot world must have certain characteristics or functions, for example, there will be people who can drive the spaceship, there will be scholars who know the Buddhist scriptures in the world of the curse, and so on.

And this group of people all have their own unique skills, and the Lord God will not look for useless people.

After discussion, two old masters who claimed they could repair the heating equipment were left behind, one person was left to listen to the radio and maintain necessary contact at all times to avoid missing key information from the federal government, and the others had to brave the cold and move forward with heavy coats.

Under the command of two middle-aged men from Russia and Canada, everyone dressed neatly and set off with all their might.

Some people previously analyzed that the professional soldiers guarding the Flint were the biggest threat, but in an environment of minus seventy-five degrees Celsius, it was discovered that the environment was the real god of death.

Looking at the world frozen to death, an indescribable sadness intertwined in my heart, which is difficult to imagine through the screen.

However, within two hours, one team member suffered frostbite on his slightly exposed eyes and nose due to inadequate protection, and became blind. This was undoubtedly a gloomy situation.

When the pot-bellied rich man was scratching his ear, he found that his ear had been scratched off. Finally, Bahe said that it could be repaired by the Lord God and he was comforted.

The water in the body forms ice crystals in a low temperature environment. The existence of these ice crystals poses a serious threat to the human body. The inner walls of cells are punctured by ice crystals, and the exposed body will eventually vitrify and become brittle.

Xu Zhenqing discovered that this group of people were not simple. You know, a healthy adult will feel uncomfortable after running continuously for 40 minutes at a temperature of -3℃, but these people were fine.

"Everyone's anti-freeze attribute is maxed out."

"Don't talk, save the heat."

After a brief exchange, everyone took out the food from their armpits and put it directly into their mouths to chew.

Xu Zhenqing checked the itinerary and found that they had only traveled a straight-line distance of thirteen kilometers in two hours. In desperation, he developed his brain and mobilized mental scanning to look for clues in the original work, and led the team to a military heavy industrial transport vehicle.

"Look, there's a car. Wave it."

"Be careful, it's the soldier guarding Flint."

Lying on the snow, the group watched the soldiers fighting among themselves because their vehicles were damaged, with intermittent gunshots.

Bahe took out the Barrett from his backpack, but Xu Zhenqing put the gun down and waited for the soldiers to meet the protagonists, and then requisitioned the protagonists' vehicle to leave.

Xu Zhenqing then brought his men out to plunder the loot.

There were military firearms and exoskeleton mechas, and most importantly, abandoned military heavy industrial transport vehicles. Xu Zhenqing asked Hong Hou to provide a repair plan, and the vehicle was repaired in no time.

He still maintained his status as a highly intelligent person, which made others look at him differently, especially Xu Zhenqing, who could operate a spherical steering wheel, which was even more amazing. The group caught up with the protagonists while enjoying the heater, drinking drinks and boasting.

At this time, the protagonists were still worrying about Han Ziang's life and death, and Huoshi was put aside.

Although he knew that saving Han Ziang would get him a side story, Xu Zhenqing knew when to quit. As he was almost a rebel reserve, he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

He and I were on the right track, and Xu Zhenqing's consciousness withdrew. He felt good. Before, he was afraid that the main god would detain his soul, so he did not enter the main god's space. Now, with his help, I can go in and make some money.

Once he and I have passed this plot world, we can strengthen our bloodline, or use the black hole version of cultivation to assist in the resources of the real world. Once multiple he and I reach the fourth level, we will begin to plan the human completion plan and advance to the realm of spiritual light.

"Morgana is here." Xu Zhenqing immediately noticed the reminder from God and turned his gaze to Huangcun.

Queen Morgana, with her heavy makeup and strange clothes, obviously attracted the attention of the villagers.

Morgana pressed her fingers against her ears and spoke over the interstellar communication, "Karl, you bastard, you sent me to a planet in a ditch, full of murderous intent. If it weren't for this queen's mastery of time and space, not even a bone would be left."

"Liang Bing..." Karl said so gently that it made people's ears pregnant.

"Call me Queen." Morgana got goosebumps when she heard Carl's voice. It was mainly because she felt very uncomfortable being secretly loved by a half-human, half-ghost soul and scholar. No, it was an open love.

"Okay, Queen Morgana." Carl sighed. He wanted to talk about the good times they had spent studying time and space together, but he stopped talking.

Carl said humbly: "Then Queen Morgana, what compensation do you want?"

"Pull over my Demon No. 7, and give me a thousand or eight hundred resources, and I will reluctantly forgive you." Morgana smiled and quickly asked for a sky-high price. After fighting the angels blessed by some human tribes for thousands of years, coupled with the newly upgraded divine body, the landlord family had no spare money, so they had to quickly fight Qiuxiang.

In Morgana's eyes, her supporters were a group of humanoid creatures who were pointing at her demonic civilization and were holding the line. She didn't need to show any kindness to them at all.

As the Lord God of the Styx, Carl continued to grovel and said, "At most, I can give you some resources. You know, even if you pull them over, they can only stay outside the Earth, and they will attract the attention of the angels."

"Then I want double the resources." Morgana Lion said loudly.

"make a deal."

"Cao!"

Carl turned off the communication, and Morgana felt that she had lost a lot. This grandson was so generous that he could have asked for more. After doing the math, she found that she had lost half of Kunsa, the capital planet of the demon civilization.

Morgana felt extremely panicked when she thought about risking her life and coming to the edge of the most dangerous restricted area in the universe.

The human race is not a monolithic entity. Where there are people, there are struggles. What's more, a group of lives with different aesthetic tastes cannot just be like a loving family if they all look like humans.

You have to know that people with three heads and nine meters tall, as well as creatures like vampires, are of the same race as the humans on Earth.

To put it simply, the human race is a cosmic alliance of human-like beings.

There are many alliance universes like this.

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