As a result, the mutant fox did not appear.
Now, Xu Yi couldn't tell whether it had gone somewhere else, or whether it felt more dangerous and didn't show up.
After accepting it, Xu Yi came to an ordinary fighter plane.
Such fighters should have been flown by those who came to the base. In addition to a dozen such fighters, there were also three transport planes and a tanker plane.
None of them have been damaged so far.
Xu Yi lay on the top of the fighter plane and looked at the stars.
Yezhou belongs to the plateau area, and the starry sky here is particularly beautiful.
Lying in such a place and looking at the stars was something Xu Yi had not been able to achieve in his previous life.
When I was in college, it was because I was poor, and after graduation, it was because I was busy. Even though I have made many impulses, I have never been able to achieve it.
I just didn't expect that I would realize some of the ideas I had in my previous life in this form in another time and space.
Taking out his mobile phone and putting on the headset, Xu Yi turned on the music and lit a cigarette.
Now, he felt that Ling Yue was missing from his side, a bonfire was missing, a roasted whole lamb was missing, and a jar of good wine was missing.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ling Yue is missing. He can take care of the rest at any time.
After staying outside for nearly an hour, Xu Yicai returned to the capsule room in the tower.
After taking a shower, Xu Yi went to bed to rest.
Xu Yi was woken up by a loud sound in the middle of the night.
Then, he decisively put on the Night God helmet, put on the flight backpack, packed up the capsule house and left the tower.
Then in the dim light, Xu Yi saw a person fighting two mutant beasts in the distance.
One of them should be a mutant sheep. Anyway, Xu Yi heard a sheep-like cry.
Xu Yi flew directly in that direction. In any case, someone who could fight two mutant beasts in the middle of the night was definitely a fierce man.
Such people are rare talents, whether it is their own Seven Killers Army or the military department.
A few minutes later, Xu Yi saw a bald man holding a Zen staff fighting with two third-level mutant beasts.
"It's actually him?"
Xu Yi couldn't help but touch his nose because he saw the handsome monk during the day.
Aren't you even unable to bear to watch it? You're still fighting mutant beasts now?
Moreover, there was clearly a piece of meat in his mouth that had just been bitten off from the mutated yellow sheep.
Xu Yi did not rush to take action, but watched from the side.
He wanted to see what the monk's fighting ability was and whether he could attack easily enough.
With the help of the dim light, the monk also saw Xu Yi.
Although he didn't recognize the person, he guessed in his heart that it should be Xu Yi.
After all, Xu Yi is the first survivor who has the ability to fly.
Xu Yi was in a state of watching a show, but the monk could understand.
After all, I had been reluctant to deal with mutant beasts before.
Today, when Xu Yi asked him to cut meat and feed it to the mutated beasts, he suddenly realized it.
The catastrophe has been going on for so long. Countless humans have died at the hands of the virus, the infected, and the mouths of mutant beasts.
There are no gods or Buddhas in this world, nor is there any savior.
Only by saving yourself can you survive in this world.
Buddha can't save people, but he can.
After coming out of the monastery, he decided not to believe in any Buddha in this life, but only in himself and his own power.
"Hey, the poor monk will help you to the other side!"
As he spoke, his Zen staff hit the mutated yellow sheep's head directly.
Blood spattered directly onto the monk's face.
He licked the blood that flowed to his lips and couldn't help shouting: "Happy!"
Although the mutated yellow sheep received a heavy blow on the head, it did not fall down.
Its horns pushed directly towards the monk, and the monk's body suddenly turned golden, blocking the mutant yellow sheep's attack.
"Gold body?"
Xu Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes, and then saw the monk's bent Zen staff straightened out again.
Then Xu Yi realized that this monk should have metal powers.
This ability is quite good.
Whether it's attack or defense, they are both relatively powerful.
Two swords came out of the storage space and were held in Xu Yi's hands.
In a sudden flash, Xu Yi arrived in front of the mutated yellow sheep, and then chopped off the mutated yellow sheep's head with a knife.
This is a third-level brain bead, how could Xu Yi let it go?
Xu Yi already knew a little about the monk's attitude and strength, which was enough.
"I became a Buddha, and the donor is mighty."
The monk was immediately restrained by Xu Yi. He had fought against the mutant yellow sheep for a long time, and he knew that this beast was difficult to deal with.
As a result, he was killed by Xu Yi.
What shocked him even more was that after Xu Yi cut off the mutated yellow sheep's head, Xu Yi slashed at another mutated wild dog.
Originally, the monk thought that Xu Yi would not be able to kill him with one strike, and the mutated wild dog would have to deal with it no matter what.
However, he only saw a big dog head flying up and then disappearing.
Together with its corpse and the mutated yellow sheep's corpse, Xu Yi put them into the storage space, without giving the mutated fox a chance to sneak attack.
"The donor is mighty!"
Seeing the monk looking at him with admiration, Xu Yi took off his Night God helmet.
"Eat meat and drink alcohol?" Xu Yi asked.
The monk hesitated for a moment, then said: "Eat meat and drink wine!"
Xu Yi smiled slightly, and then took out some dry firewood.
In order to prepare for the need to light a fire in the snowy mountains, Xu Yi also prepared several hundred kilograms of firewood in his storage space, which didn't take up much space anyway.
However, the monk was still shocked when he saw Xu Yi taking out firewood.
He was wondering if the powerful benefactor in front of him could provide him with anything he needed.
After lighting the fire, Xu Yi took out a jar of fine wine and a wine bowl.
"I don't know what to call the donor. Thank you for helping me twice and saving the poor monk twice."
"Xu Yi." Xu Yi poured out the wine and handed the other party a bowl.
The monk took the wine and took a sip.
After all, this was his first time drinking.
He had heard about wine, but had never drank it.
"You can just call me monk from now on." The monk grew up in a monastery and has no name, only a Buddhist title.
But he no longer believed in Buddhism, so he didn't want to mention his Buddhist name. He thought it would be good to just call him a monk.
"Monk?" Xu Yi glanced at the other person, then touched the wine bowl with him and drank all the wine in the bowl.
On the fire, a leg of lamb was roasting, and the aroma of the meat soon wafted out.
"This wine tastes really good. No wonder so many people love drinking." The monk thought Xu Yi's wine tasted very good and tasted great.
Now, he was curious about how delicious the roasted lamb would taste.
How many delicious things have I missed in these twenty years?
