The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 287 One-on-one with me!

Cheng Ci casually passed a cigarette over, "In a few days it will be the second anniversary of the reconstruction of Beiming Base."

Jiang Yunqi took the cigarette, but neither of them lit it, "I heard it was twelve days?"

Du Qiufeng shook his head and grinned, "No, there are still ten days."

Jiang Yunqi raised his eyebrows, "Then I have to back up."

In fact, Du Qiufeng has been greedy for the arms of the northern base for a long time, but there are too many people here, so he thought about it.

He insinuated, "Mr. Jiang gave a gift for the first time, it must be very unusual! Don't worry! Our base must be well kept!"

Cheng Ci sneered, "Just say what you want, Commander Jiang is generous."

Du Qiufeng's eyes lit up, and with Cheng Ci's words, he was guaranteed.

He coughed, and mumbled in a daze, "It's nothing, just give me some guns, fire, etc."

Jiang Yunqi's expression remained unchanged, he only glanced at Cheng Ci, "OK."

Du Qiufeng laughed happily, if he hadn't put on a show now, he would have laughed up to the sky.

Jiang Yunqi flicked the cigarette habitually and lowered his head.

Even if Du Qiufeng doesn't open his mouth, just because of Wu Zhi's relationship with them, he can...satisfy all the non-extraordinary demands made by the other party.

Cheng Ci's gaze suddenly raised his head to look at Xiao Yanyu, then looked forward along her digits, and finally fell on Wu Zhi.

Just one glance made 771 suddenly feel uneasy.

771's tone was slightly sharp, "Something's wrong!"

Xiao Yanyu was taken aback by its sound, and relaxed after realizing that everyone couldn't hear it.

[What's wrong? ]
It was rare for Nangong Sixiao not to refute it first, and looked at everyone present calmly.

No exception.

771 was not very sure, but the sense of crisis at that moment made him feel scared.

[Cheng Ci glanced at you just now. ]
Nangong Sixiao frowned.

[I know, but he didn't just look at me, 771, you're making too much fuss. ]
771 fell silent.

Nangong Sixiao didn't believe him, so he had no choice but to observe secretly.

But to be honest, its sense of crisis is only for a moment, making it a little uncertain.

Twelve people have checked five of them, and after the fifth person checked, Ji Ji couldn't help but play tricks on his body, and asked sadly, "Can't you still see what kind of poison it is?"

The fifth person shook his head, and replied cautiously, "Maybe it's because I'm not skilled enough to see what kind of disease Miss Nangong has, and the ability to heal doesn't have any effect on Miss Nangong..."

There was a layer of mist in Ji Ji's eyes, and he waved his hands listlessly, "Oh, you go out."

Duan Rufeng maintained a smile on his face, "He is too sad, you can go, someone outside will send you back, I hope you can have a good dream tonight."

The man was flattered and thanked repeatedly.

Duan Rufeng, "The next one, please."

Su Yihan kept standing in the corner except for a little bit of presence at the beginning, ostensibly looking at Wu Zhi, but in fact she was secretly observing Nangong Sixiao from the corner of her eye.

Not as he expected.

Nangong Sixiao also likes Jiang Yunqi.

After coming in for so long, except for giving him a brief look at each other at the beginning, all her eyes were on Jiang Yunqi.

Su Yihan's tongue involuntarily touched the roof of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

Wu Zhi looked at Nangong Sixiao in the space, noticed her momentary vigilance, and immediately realized which so-called system was communicating with her.

Wu Zhi wrinkled her nose helplessly.

How should I explain something like a virtual system to Cheng Ci?
She didn't understand this system, and didn't know what it was capable of, but the last time Nangong Sixiao narrowly escaped death, 771 replaced Nangong Sixiao's life.

Wu Zhi's eyes fell on Xuan Luo.

Xuanluo was still sniffing the smell in the air in distress.

Nangong Sixiao must have put away her aura.

As time passed, it was eleven o'clock before you knew it, and it was the turn of the No. 11 healer to heal Wu Zhi.

The rest of the healers who were checked have been sent away.

The atmosphere in the room became subdued quietly.

771's uneasiness also became more and more intense.

[The host... feels wrong. ]
Nangong Sixiao lowered her head, her eyes were clear, and her voice was slightly smiling.

[Ah... this time, I feel it, what should I do?Do you think it will be useful if I hold Nangong Wuzhi? ]
771's tone was serious, [Host, don't even think about it, now Nangong Wuzhi has a 99% chance of pretending to be sick!You can't beat her. ]
Nangong Sixiao's voice was soft, like a feather falling on her face.

[So, we're going to... catch her by surprise! ]
As soon as Nangong Si Xiaomeng's supernatural power came out, she went straight to Wu Zhi.

The healing ability was frightened and screamed, "Ah!!"

Although it was aimed at Wu Zhi, it was also attacking her at the same time. At that speed, it was clearly going to swipe across her face!

This is disfiguring!

Cheng Ci was already prepared on the side, but Wu Zhi's ability was faster than him, and flew out with a "shua", blocking all of Nangong Sixiao's ice-type abilities.

The moment Wu Zhi opened her eyes, the healing power user just couldn't bear the bad news that she was about to be disfigured and fainted, and this fainting happened to be hugged by Wu Zhi in her arms.

The dark roses on his face slowly faded away, revealing his original appearance.

Wu Zhi stood beside the bed, her large white hospital gown moved slightly, she hugged the fainted girl in her arms, and smiled slightly at Nangong Sixiao.

"Long time no see, Nangong Sixiao."

Nangong Sixiao narrowed her eyes, "You really are faking it."

Ji Ji swallowed, wow, such a younger sister is a little strange and a little handsome!
Wu Zhi remained silent, Su Yihan walked up slowly, took the woman in her arms, and handed it to Du Qiufeng, a gentleman was polite, "Please take good care of her."

Du Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, the speed ability moved, he went out and locked it.

Nangong Sixiao looked at Su Yihan with a trace of complexity and a trace of disgust.

"Su Yihan, are you sure you want to help Nangong Wuzhi deal with me?"

Su Yihan stood in front of Wu Zhi's right, looking back at her in surprise, "Miss's words are really unreasonable. I am from Nangong, so I naturally help Nangong. You are Nangong's enemy, so naturally you are also Su's enemy."

Nangong Sixiao sneered, "You obviously..."

771's warning voice sounded, "Warning! Please don't reveal the identity of Su Yihan's rebirth!"

Nangong Sixiao also knew that the current situation was not right, so she managed to suppress the anger in her heart.

She looked around at the people.

Cheng Ci and Jiang Yunqi stood closely to the left and right of Wu Zhi, Zhong Qi and Ji Ji stood by the window, Xu Huai Chuxian and Zhang Yuantang stood at the door, Wu Gui, Zhou Ji, Tu Shang, and Duan Rufeng stood at the corners of the room In the four corners, Xuan Luo stood behind her, staring at her with great curiosity, as if she was watching a little bug jumping around.

The resentment and jealousy in Nangong Sixiao's heart were burning fiercely.

"It's not fair! Many of you bullied me. If you have the ability, Nangong Wuzhi, you and I will be singled out!"

The smile on Wu Zhi's face remained the same, her voice was soft and soft, "One-on-one with me? Sister, you think highly of yourself. After so many narrow escapes, can't you see clearly the gap between us?"

Nangong Sixiao watched Wu Zhi call out the word "sister" with a smile, and felt ironic.

(End of this chapter)