The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 639 Praise
Ten days later, late at night, we left the Hebei District in the south of the city.

A certain unfinished building, the highest floor of a certain elevator room.

A rough house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, cement walls and floors, no doors, windows, and no water or electricity.

There are two second-hand sofas in the living room, and a mattress in each of the three bedrooms.

The kitchen is stocked with food that does not need to be frozen, clean water and simple daily necessities, and the toilet is stocked with large buckets of water and toiletries.

Such a shabby place is the temporary base of the Jiu Si Organization.

There are several such strongholds in the Jiu Si Organization.

Gao Yang leaned on the sofa and took a nap. Since his parents left, Gao Yang could no longer fall asleep in bed. Only by lying on the sofa could he feel safe for a moment.

When Gao Yang woke up, Can Can was sitting on the sofa opposite. She curled up her legs and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. The brightness of the mobile phone was turned to the minimum, lighting up her eyes and the tip of her nose.

Since the establishment of the Jiu Si Organization, Can Can has given up pesticides on mobile games, firstly because he is afraid of exposing his whereabouts, and secondly because he wants to say goodbye to his past self.

Every day is about resting and training, occasionally performing tasks, and the rest of the time, playing small games to kill time.

Can Can’s favorite game is Tetris. When she was a child, her father often played with her.

In childhood memories, Can Can's father was very powerful. Every time Can Can was about to lose, he would yell, and her father, who was drawing in the studio, would run out, grab Can Can's game console, and help her operate it.

After a while, the messy Tetris that filled the screen were eliminated. Dad smiled again and returned the game console to the can: "Orange, when will you beat Dad!"

"Just wait!" Can Can pouted unconvincingly, but after a while, she would yell in a hurry: "Dad! Daddy, come quickly, I'm going to die..."

Now that the can has grown up, the game is played to perfection. The blocks are accelerating to fall one after another. It is dazzling and full of afterimages. The blocks are constantly eliminated and will never be filled.

Hong Xiaoxiao played with the canned food once and praised her for being so awesome.

She just smiled: My dad is great, but it's a pity that he is gone. I can never beat him again.

The person in our memory is so hateful. We can never defeat him or catch up with him. We can only miss him or hate him.

"Canned food." Gao Yang's voice was soft and hoarse: "Go back to your room and take a nap."

Can Can put down his phone and said, "Hey, it's okay. I'm not sleepy."

Gao Yang knew Can Can was protecting him. Although it was safe enough here and although the people in the Jiu Si organization were trustworthy, Can Can still wanted to take the initiative to do something for the captain.

Gao Yang took a look at the can.

"Okay, I got it." Can Can got up obediently and went back to his room.

On the mattress in the room, Hong Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly. Can Can lay down and squeezed into the warm bed.

Can Can and Hong Xiaoxiao have become good best friends. She smiled evilly: "Look at my...Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

"Well... don't touch me, it's so cold..." Hong Xiaoxiao turned over in a daze, not angry, and continued to sleep.

……

Tonight it was Jiuhan, Wang Zikai and Hui Xiong's turn to patrol the area.

Man She and Qing Ling went out to investigate, and Gao Yang was the only one left in the dark living room.

Gao Yang sat on the sofa and thought.

【enter the system】

[Accumulated lucky points 979 points]

[Stamina: 441 Endurance: 441]

[Strength: 1108 Agility: 1862]

[Spirit: 2017 Charm: 1517]

【Luck: 1777】

[Teleport Level 6]

[Copy Level 6]

[Flame Level 6]

[Phantom Level 6]

[Psychic Arms Level 6] [Lie Detector Level 4]

【Lucky Level 5】

……

Gao Yang exited the system and sighed slightly.

On the night he escaped from Qilin's consulting room, Gao Yang's [Psychic Arms] reached level 6.At this point, except [Lie Detector] and [Luck], all talents below 100 are level 6.

The next step is to save lucky points and continue to learn new talents.

Gao Yang had already decided that his next talent would be [Absolute Defense].

From a perceptual point of view, this is his father's talent, with his will, and must be inherited.

From a rational point of view, Gao Yang only had the guardian rune circuit in his hand, and he had the conditions to upgrade [Absolute Defense] to level eight.

If it succeeds, protecting those around you will no longer be an empty talk.

However, if you want to level up to level 7, you must first level up to level [-].

None of Gao Yang's current talents have reached level 7.

--why?
——Because my belief is not strong enough?
——Or is it not all I believe in protecting my family and friends and bringing everyone together to survive?

Gao Yang lowered his head and looked at his hands slowly making fists.

There was indeed a trace of confusion and hesitation in his heart. It seemed that he had forgotten something important, but he just couldn't remember it.

"brush--"

Manshe jumped in from the window of the rough room.

"Soon-"

Qing Ling stepped on Tang Dao and flew into the house through the window on the other side.

"How is it?" Gao Yang asked.

"Everything looks normal over there at the Baichuan Regiment," Man She said.

"The Qilin Guild doesn't seem to be doing anything suspicious," Qing Ling said.

"Thank you." Gao Yang nodded.

"Brother! It's time for midnight snack!"

Wang Zikai, who had been dressed up by Qiao Zhuang, walked in from the entrance of the rough house with a package of Coca-Cola fried chicken. Behind him were the similarly disguised Hui Xiong and Jiu Han.

The three men returned from patrol.

"I'm not hungry. You guys eat while I go change my clothes."

Manshe walked to the utility room, and it was his turn to patrol next. He had to put on a wig first, then "repair" the scars on his face, and then change into a sanitation worker's uniform.

"Haha, on the days when my king left, you were reduced to such a situation, pitiful! Tragic! Ridiculous!"

The familiar lines from the second class sounded, Gao Yang looked sideways, and a girl appeared on the balcony.

Her back was turned to everyone, and the moonlight revealed a slender silhouette in a sailor suit. She was holding a square suitcase in one hand and placed her hand on her hip. Although her movements were artificial, they were a bit cute.

"Back." Gao Yang smiled faintly, knowing that Nana had succeeded. These days, he was quite worried that something would happen to Nana, but he didn't expect her to be so reliable.

"Nana, you can do it!" Hui Xiong was very happy: "It's faster than I expected!"

"Oh, the Three Realms and Six Paths cannot trap my king. A mere Ten Dragons Village is simply useless."

Nana turned around and threw the square suitcase over. Jiuhan caught it steadily, squatted down, opened it, and quickly checked: "The quantity is right. I gave a little more C potion and resurrection potion."

"Ouch." Wang Zikai raised his eyebrows, "This Dr. Jia really knows how to deal with people and the world!"

"Humph, under the grace of my king, he must be loyal..." Nana proudly walked into the living room, and immediately shut up when she noticed Qing Ling's cold gaze leaning against the wall.

"well done."

Who knows, Qing Ling gave a cold compliment.

(End of this chapter)