People in the last days finally saw hope.

The obvious difference from Ye Zhen and the personnel of the Institute is that the masses have expressed their expectations for the ‘side effects’ of the vaccine.

I heard that there are so-called closed beta volunteers who said that they heard that there was a former university student in the Department of Finance...After the vaccine...

The melon-eating crowd gathered around, and couldn't help but want to hear what this power is?

From then on can the banknotes of all countries in the world be transformed? Or can you withdraw gold bars out of thin air from the bank vault? Or to get special contact with all the small money?

When hearing this last guess, many onlookers took a step back and squeezed their pockets, for fear that the food stamps they had just changed inside and the currency circulating in the base would disappear in the next second.

The so-called insider scratched his head, the expression on his face looked like he wanted to laugh and was trying his best to endure it.

Someone couldn't help but stretched out his hand to shake his shoulder: "You mean, everyone is waiting, what's the selling point now? The cigarette just didn't seem good, right? Then pay me back."

He said that he was going to take off the smoke he had trapped behind his ears.

The man hurriedly covered the cigarette on his ears, and after thinking about it, he took it down and put it in his pocket. He looked around vigilantly, and said with a smile on his face:

"Oh, don't worry, his ability is to become money."

The ‘wow~’ expressions on the faces of the surrounding people were all ready, but after two or three seconds of reaction, many people blinked and the reaction was not right.

"It becomes money... and then? What kind of money does it become? What can you do?"

For example, the command system can still let the zombies do what they are doing. They can also direct the little flowers and grasses on the roadside to turn or something while walking. This becomes money...what kind of ability?

The person who told the news chuckled twice. The smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He shook his head mysteriously and said, "He can become the currency of any country, hehe. Of course, everyone can take your own Remove your hand from your pocket, and you can rest assured that he will neither **** your money nor threaten you."

Why does that become money? Is it cute?

The onlookers dispersed in confusion, and couldn't figure out what this tasteless ability could be used for even after breaking their brains.

If you can change money, you should turn yourself into money.

This... this side effect is really a side effect of the vaccine.

Of course, many years later, when this ability person depressedly became a famous thief in the world and was never caught, those who once thought that his ability can only be used to sell cuteness know how this is. The ability of cowhide.

Just imagine, how many people in this world can refuse the temptation of an ownerless money that has fallen on the road?

And when you picked it up and put it in your pocket, the thief left the scene smoothly and without a trace. It is difficult for anyone to trace his traces.

In any case, the current financial elder brother who can turn into a small amount of money has not yet become a powerful thief in the future, and he is still very depressed about his ability at the moment.

The side effect of other people’s side effects is to prescribe it. His side effect is to sell cute. Every time the people around him encourage him to transform like a rare animal in the zoo, he tries to comfort himself. It’s okay to get this vaccine. It is to prevent being infected by zombie viruses, not for supernatural powers.

Well, it's not.

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What not!

Any ordinary person has the dream of becoming a supernatural person! Why is this world so unfair! Someone like Ye Zhen is really a double line! Give him a department!

——Why can't Africans have the ability to have a cowhide?

Regardless of whether these ordinary people are dissatisfied with their own abilities or want to never be threatened by the zombie virus again, in short, this newly established research laboratory is developing in the direction that people expect.

Ye Zhen therefore has extremely high expectations in L City.

As for Bo Han...

She clings to the real cooking chef every day, trying to persuade him to be her own personal chef every day, and then experiencing rejection every day.

The reason is simple. The chef feels that the base’s food needs him more.

Bo Han regretfully listened to the system’s report that the task progress had reached 98%. He licked the smell of thirteen-flavored chicken feet on his fingers. He stared at the cook reluctantly and almost made him hold his hand. The pot inside is unstable.

"Boss Bo, don't look at me with this look... I'm afraid Sister Ye will kill me with lightning in the next second."

Being too good at cooking is really an annoyance sometimes.

Ji Xiaoya, who followed Bo Han to eat, took the last chicken feet and chicken thief in his hand and took two steps back, fearing that Bo Han would grab food in the next second.

After confirming that the girl with his back to him did not have any tendency to grab food, he smiled and said to the chef:

"Don't worry, Sister Ye won't kill you with lightning."

The chef subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, I heard Ji Xiaoya quickly received without breathing, "She will only freeze you into ice, and then use thunder to smash you all over the ground."

chef:"……"

To be honest, the picture of this sentence is so strong that for a moment he really felt that the blood in his whole body dropped to zero.

Bo Han tilted his head and looked at the stunned emotions under the chef's eyes. He spoke inexplicably, threatening word by word: "Then if I say, if you don't come, I will let Ye Zhen hit you too— —Will you change your mind like this?"

The chef raised his spatula and surrendered, crying and said: "Big brother, just say what you want to eat. Can we not mention this?"

What do you like about me, I can change...No, I can't change it either!

Now he looks at Bo Han more, he is worried that his lifespan will be even shorter.

No one in the entire L City is not afraid of the surname Ye, no matter whether he is Ye Guoqiang or Ye Zhen, he is always a figure with the power of life and death. Although the end of the world is now coming to an end, the world order is being rebuilt, and the status of law is slowly restored.

Regardless of whether the supernatural being is included in the system or formulating new rules, this will not affect Ye Zhen's status.

Bo Han snorted, lazily sitting on a chair beside him with his head in his hands, resting his hands on the dining table, humming a little tune, waiting leisurely for the next dish.

After watching the chef burn the pot through for a long time, he put away his own bad taste and said, "I lied to you."

Ji Xiaoya bit the silver spoon and sat down beside her, taking a look at the pot from time to time, looking at the attractive color of the food, smelling the uncontrollable scent, and swallowing hard.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, don't shake, look at the pot and look at the pot!" From time to time, he urged twice.

"Don't worry, if Sister Ye wants to chop you, you will definitely not be able to hold back today. Your life is guaranteed... Speaking of which, shouldn't you put salt now?"

Chef: ...The more I listen, the more worrying it becomes.

While he was waiting for the next dish, the girl sitting next to her stood up from her position, stretched out slowly, and walked out of the kitchen.

Ji Xiaoya glanced at her, reluctantly looked at the yellow braised chicken that was ready to cook immediately, struggled for a few seconds between the food and Ye Zhen's command, and stood up from her position sullenly, thinking To keep up with Bo Han's pace.

"Don't come." The person walking in front said two words slowly, blocking his plan.

Even if she didn't look back, she seemed to be able to see the expression of the man behind at the moment. After taking a few steps, she repeated:

"Don't use it, it's okay."

It doesn't matter if you don't follow her anymore, because her time is up, and it's time to say goodbye.

Obviously he was walking on the way back, but Bo Han felt like he was walking in the memories between the two of them. The scenes from the previous mission world appeared one after another, as if they suddenly appeared in ktv when meeting the guy with a cold face and a thousand miles away. They all happened yesterday.

I remember at that time, I wanted to say goodbye at the airport, but in the end I didn’t have time to say a word;

I remember that at that time, because she wanted to do a task, the actor possessed her body and turned her around;

I remember that at that time, her soul was unwilling to awaken, so when faced with the stubborn lady soldier, she was unwilling to enter the love mode...

There are so many things, just a little thought of one of the scenes at that time, and then the scenes of them getting along will follow up, surrounding her, squeezing the air warmly.

Before I knew it, I walked downstairs.

Originally, Bo Han looked down at the road under his feet, and distracted by the way, but when he returned to his senses, he looked up and saw the man standing outside the door.

Ye Zhen didn't know when, standing there alone, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Are you leaving again?" Ye Zhen asked first, his narrow black eyes staring at her, and he was not willing to look away from her for a second.

It's as if one glance makes one less.

Bo Han stepped forward in three steps and made two steps. He stood in front of her, looked up at her, and looked at her height. After a long while, he felt that the gap was a little tired and his neck was a little tired. He said, "Keep your head down."

Ye Zhen bends down cooperatively, with a slight smile on his eyebrows.

"Although I am leaving again, I will come back to you soon, very soon." The short black-haired girl said with her **** eyes seriously.

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and touched her head, gave a soft ‘um’, and after thinking about it, he added one more word:

"good."

I'm waiting for you.

Although I don't want to let you leave me again.

Although I need to work very hard to restrain my urge to keep you around forever.

But as long as you promise to come back to me again, no matter how far away, I am willing to look back at you temporarily.

The author has something to say: I think I can write six thousand every day!

I only write three thousand and die QAQ every day

So angry! I'm going to download the little black house tomorrow!

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