Chapter 49 He is not kind

She looked outside in this small, sun-scorched room.

Maybe it was because the elf who took care of Shan Lan would prefer the forest, or maybe it was because Jiang Yaoguang wanted to see the world outside the base.

Therefore, the hotel Jiang Yaoguang finally chose was located outside the base.

From a distance, you can still see green mountains and plains.

The closer we get to the base, the more yellow sand is everywhere.

The off-road vehicle sped by, sending sand flying all over the sky. Maybe it was the mercenaries who were exploring outside and returned with a full load, or maybe they got nothing, but they saved a life.

They must undergo strict inspections when entering the base, seemingly to prevent grass seeds from being brought in, taking root and growing into towering trees that damage the base.

Jiang Yaoguang also saw some skinny homeless people staggering out of the base carrying some pots and pans.

Maybe to make a living?

Jiang Yaoguang couldn't understand it and couldn't bear to think about it deeply.

She would rather let desolation and barrenness become the background of the end of the world.

Seeing as she awakened to the farming system.

Jiang Yaoguang suddenly closed the curtains and stopped looking out the window. Unfortunately, the cheap and thin curtains could not block the sunlight at all.

The overall background of this game is more uncomfortable than I imagined.

It is clear that he has not yet faced the death of human beings.

Jiang Yaoguang was a little thankful that this thing had so-called physical strength and satiety settings, reminding her that this was still a game.

Fortunately it's just a game.

Jiang Yaoguang, who forcibly comforted himself, lay down on the small bed, uh...

The sheets and quilt hadn't been cleaned for an unknown amount of time. Jiang Yaoguang felt uncomfortable all over. He let his clothes clean themselves once, lifted the dirty sheets and quilt, and then lay back on the board.

She didn't fall asleep, but was browsing the mall.

After a busy morning, I earned a total of 123 level 3 zombie crystal cores.

Jiang Yaoguang felt for a moment that he was suddenly rich, but after carefully calculating the value, he felt that it was really easier to make money through robbery...

Anyway, she is rich again!

She is thinking about what to sell next.

Maybe baking cold noodles would be a good idea, but she would have to remember to go back to the farm and plant cilantro and onions.

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Jiang Yaoguang was extremely peaceful in the room, but it was very dangerous outside the room.

Shan Lan carefully wiped off the blood on the dagger and saw the man lying on the ground.

There was only a thin line of blood on his neck.

Look around to make sure there's no blood splattered on the floor or walls.

Shan Lan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her wine-red eyes overflowed with a bit of satisfaction.

Shan Lan grew up surrounded by intrigues.

Naturally, he knew that in a world where food was in short supply, he and Jiang Yaoguang would be two huge pieces of fat.

Even if his footwork is amazing, he is confident that he can throw everyone away.

Even if he had given a deterrent in the morning.

But some people are overestimating their abilities.

Not surprisingly, these people who came to rob were all killed by his sword.

Shan Lan didn't even let Jiang Yaoguang know about the existence of these people.

God is merciful, he is not merciful.

The gods are kind-hearted, but he is not kind-hearted, but he cannot stop the gods from being kind-hearted.

As a divine servant...

Shan Lan felt that it was necessary to prevent these ants from disturbing the gods' charity.

So the blood stained his blade, Shan Lan casually dragged the body back to his room, trying to find a suitable opportunity to destroy the body and eliminate traces.

He dealt with three such people this afternoon.

He waited until Xie Zhidao arrived before he showed his blade.

Because he could sense that Xie Zhidao was marked by the gods.