Chapter 110 Migration

This true understanding of life has finally been written down.

The sword spirit was written in a twisted way, turning from an ordinary sword into an ordinary useless sword.

At dawn the next day, Liu Lexian came to visit.

She hadn't slept all night, and there were streaks of blood in her pupils.

"Banxian, we have to leave. My sister invites you to come to his car."

Chen Banxian was reading the True Interpretation of Living Things. He asked Liu Lexian: "Who else is there besides me?"

Die Yunfei will definitely invite more than just him. There is a high probability that the leaders of the influential forces in the shelter will also go with him.

Sure enough, Liu Lexian replied: "Besides you, there are Bieshuang, Shi Youlong and others, as well as a few people on the mysterious list, and some of the top forces in the shelter."

Chen Banxian's first reaction was, "How big is Die Yunfei's car?"

"Sure enough, after becoming the boss, the ranking will come up."

Liu Lexian was unable to refute. She always felt that this paper-bag-loving senior was not thinking normally.

"You haven't packed your things yet?" She glanced around and found that Chen Banxian not only hadn't packed his things, but there were two prisoners writing furiously next to him.

"Hey, it's a trivial matter." Chen Banxian waved his hands nonchalantly and clapped his hands together: "Little Jiaojiao."

"hiss."

Banjiao came out of the kitchen and placed a portion of braised yellow croaker on his plate. His tail danced as he started to rummage around the room to pack things.

"Brother Xian, isn't this half-dragon too smart?"

Liu Lexian sighed, "How did you raise it? I'll catch one later and try it out."

In her opinion, having such a pet is really cool.

"You can't catch it." Chen Banxian asked her to eat it together: "It's not a pet, it's a demon, similar to You Ye."

Once the half-dragon turns into a dragon successfully, it may not be able to compete with You Ye.

After all, Jiao is also a dragon and is good at fighting.

"Then why doesn't it transform?" Liu Lexian took a bite of fish with chopsticks and nibbled at the free food.

After the apocalypse, you will be hungry and satisfied. This yellow croaker is so delicious.

"Ask me, how do I know?" Chen Banxian was not a demon, so he didn't understand their explanations of transformation, and he had no chance to understand.

Monsters are very shy about this, just like asking you about the three dimensions of your figure or the length of your body on the street.

When Banjiao finished packing, there were already two or three large and small bags, and Fang Ping, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared again.

He almost stuck his head out of the door at the right time.

"Hey, have you all packed it up? Little Jiaojiao, have I packed it up too?"

Banjiao: "Hiss!"

Fang Ping suddenly became dejected: "It's not fair. I've been with you for so long, but you only have half-fairy eyes!"

"Hiss."

Banjiao raised his head proudly and slowly walked out the door, carrying hundreds or thousands of kilograms of luggage with the tip of his tail.

There are pots, bowls, ladles, spices, ingredients, grills, takeout paper bags, and water purifiers...

Even Chen Banxian's coffin was thrown up without any effort, and he even had time to look at the novel shelter.

Qingshuang couldn't come, so she had to look after Crow Ming Country, and she was asked to do something by Chen Banxian. This was the sadness of the priesthood.

In the future, if we want to contact each other, one will be on his way, while the other will have to burn incense to summon him.

In order to quickly understand the true meaning of life, Chen Banxian had no choice but to carry the sword spirit on his back during this trip.

The sword spirit also gave full play to his talents: "Hey, you bastard, you are so damn good at raising a pet beast, and your talent is no worse than the three previous dog geniuses."

"Tsk, tsk, why does the guy next to you look like a brick? There is a faint spiritual energy on his body, but it is not formal. How do you practice it?"

"Shut up." Chen Banxian said helplessly: "Tell me, this creature really understands the meridian diagram of all things above. Why does it look like my hair is disturbed?"

He listened to the explanation and followed the crowd of people in the shelter.

The task announcement in the distance is extremely noisy. The migration protection task provided by the shelter has been exploded. As long as you participate, regardless of meritorious service or not, you will get a minimum of 100 contribution points guaranteed!

The survivors outside the shelter also packed up their belongings and followed closely behind the large army.

There are also some independent extraordinary beings who take this opportunity to promote their abilities and hope to take on some easier jobs.

"My extraordinary ability is fire. I can protect a small group of one to three people. The price for contribution points is low. Come early and get a discount!"

"My extraordinary ability is giant strength. I once hunted a five- to six-meter giant beetle alone. I have participated in the previous secret realm of death. I have rich experience and am suitable for protecting one person alone. This migration will ensure that you have no worries!"

"I have very strong extraordinary abilities and am male. Now I need to protect a beautiful woman who is about 160cm to 170cm tall, weighs no more than 60kg, and is no more than 30 years old. She preferably likes to tease the bodyguard, pester the bodyguard when nothing happens, and has evil intentions towards the bodyguard. "

Disasters have a great impact on some people, but... for some people with strong hearts, it will only sharpen their character...

Chen Banxian weaved through the crowd and came to Die Yunfei's car.

The vehicle looks like a heavy-duty truck, pieced together and has undergone major repairs, and the cabin has been transformed into a conference hall.

There are some tables and chairs fixed in the hall, and people are already sitting on them.

When he saw Chen Banxian, his expression changed more or less.

"Hey, have you guys eaten?" Chen Banxian glanced around and Youye nodded slightly to him.

Lin Tian is not here, and neither is Die Qihua. They must be hanging out together and who knows what happened.

He counted the number of people. There were fewer people, but it didn't seem to be too small. There were also new faces joining in.

Among them, there is even an old acquaintance who has been famous for a long time but has not yet met.

Tsubaki.

Chun is a man with a gentle temperament. He is not handsome in appearance, but his eyes are always full of kindness.

At this time, he didn't recognize Chen Banxian when he saw him, but he gave a friendly greeting to the paper bag head who was number eight on the mysterious list.

As both auxiliary talents, he had a liking for this person at a glance.

Chun thought for a while, then simply stood up and sat at Chen Banxian's desk: "I have been famous for a long time. I have always heard that Xiao Gua Xian has all the tricks. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."

Chen Banxian subconsciously touched his takeout bag. After making sure it was properly put on, he responded awkwardly: "Me too."

This man had sent him a love letter before, but he hadn't yet prepared how to deal with it.

"Do you want to tell fortunes?" There was no topic, so he simply took out the copper coins and said: "Today is considered a fate, and I will give you a 20% discount."

"For fortune telling, here?" Chun hesitated slightly. Fortune telling requires birth date, name and age. He didn't want to reveal it too early.

There are many kinds of extraordinary abilities. What if there is something similar to the seven nail-headed arrows in mythology...

Chun didn't want to settle it now, he was thinking about how to refuse so as not to affect the relationship between the two when they first met.

Fortunately, there was someone nearby to help him out.

The visitor is Gao Yuanyuan, the founder of Shelter Daily.

This girl was sitting in front of Chen Banxian with a hesitant look on her face: "Xiao Guaxian, have you really awakened to the extraordinary power of prediction?"

She didn't believe it herself. As the collector and processor of news about the entire asylum, she had seen too many types of extraordinary beings.

No one has the ability to predict, just as rare as Die Yunfei's space ability.

But the little-known mysterious partner in front of her gradually attracted her attention.