Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Outside the protective circle, Mu Jing and his party were stopped by the people guarding outside without any surprise.

"What for?!"

The tall, thin boy with dyed green hair held a watermelon knife in his hand. There was still blood stain on the knife that had not been wiped off. It looked quite intimidating.

Chen Ruoting, whose face was smeared by Yuan Lin, leaned close to him and muttered, "Let me tell you, I hate this kind of pretentious person who knows everything."

Yuan Lin covered his mouth, "Me too~"

Zhou Qiyang raised his hand to cover his mouth, pretending to cough, turned his face slightly and said, "You two, be honest."

After receiving such an order from their deputy team, the two immediately stopped making small moves and stood at the back of the team in a dignified manner.

Prince Qiu followed Mu Jing's previous instructions and took the two big bags of rice he found on the road and threw them on the table they set outside. He said with a smile: "I want to join the protective circle you have worked so hard to build. This is a sign of sincerity. I hope you can accept us and accept this sincerity."

Lu Mao was frightened by this move. It had not been a day or two since he had been responsible for guarding the gate. This was the first time he had seen such a generous person. However, to be generous, the process still needs to be followed.

"Do you think that these two bags of things can bring all of you into our protective circle?"

As mentioned above, for newcomers, squeeze them if you can. It is best not to leave even a coat for them. Who knows whether they will die outside after a mission?

Rather than letting them die outside with their coats on, it is better to take off their coats and leave them to those who need them. There are many people in this base who have no clothes to wear.

Thinking of something, Lu Mao turned his attention to Mu Jing, who looked quite beautiful wearing black-rimmed glasses, and said: "But if you are more sincere, I can consider reporting it to my superiors, once and for all. Through your application, we will let you join and arrange a place for you to live.”

Mu Jing pushed the frame, and Prince Qiu stepped forward with an elegant smile on his face, "You seem to be very interested in my team members?"

Prince Qiu, who was promoted to be the temporary captain, pointed at Mu Jing and said, "You want her?"

Lu Mao chuckled. Even without saying anything, you could understand his thoughts from his expression and eyes.

Prince Qiu also laughed, and the laughter made Lu Mao secretly praise him for being a decent person, but Zhou Qiyang and the others only felt chills running down their spines, always feeling that this clever elder brother would do something terrible.

Before they could get rid of their thoughts, they saw Prince Qiu grabbing Lu Mao's neck. The two brothers leaned close to his ears and said to him: "I think there is something wrong with your brain. Why don't I give you a prescription?" Knife?"

"Varied--"

Before I could even ask a question, I felt a pain on my temple, and then I heard my teammates yelling in fear!

Prince Qiu smiled and inserted the scalpel into Lu Mao's temple. When he fell limply, he squatted down and pushed the knife all the way in. "This knife has been with me for a long time, so I give it to you." .”

He still kept a smile on his face when he was killing people. When he stood up and faced the remaining gatekeeper, he asked: "I don't listen when I talk nicely. I have to do it to be honest."

He kicked the corpse on the ground in front of the man and said, "Can you find a superior you can speak to to see me?"

The man stepped back quickly when the corpse was about to hit him, and ran back in a panic. Within a few minutes, a group of people with knives appeared in front of them...