The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

After Xiuyan asked, Roger shook his head slightly: "I don't know, I just feel palpitations instinctively, I can't explain the reason, I feel this way when I come to this place."

At this moment, the faces of the circle of people showed serious expressions.

Except Rong Qi.

The girl found that everyone hadn't spoken for a long time, she looked up and looked around, then lowered her head, and said in her mouth: "There is no sewer, can you not feel palpitations?"

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"The case has been solved!" Meng Hao sighed from the side.

"What a shame!" Xiu Yan said, covering his face, "Okay, stop talking about such useless things here, and find a place to live."

"We don't seem to be able to build a base now, right?" Chu Yu reminded from the side.

"Then go rub it." Xiu Yan pouted at Yu Wenjin: "Is it okay to ask them to give you a few rooms?"

The base construction of the Merchant Alliance is also wonderful. I saw their golden spaceship appear on the ground. Several pipes on the spaceship protruded and were inserted into the ground. Nei stepped out.

Then I saw them knocking around the spaceship. Strange to say, following their knocking, city walls appeared out of thin air!

When Xiu Yan and the others entered, many residential buildings were knocked out of the wall.

And Yu Wenjin seemed to have thought that Xiu Yan and the others would come, so after seeing Xiu Yan, he raised his hand and threw something over.

Xiuyan caught it, and Eden's reminder sounded.

【Portable Construction Workbench】

[Grade: Grade A]

【Category: Prop】

[Effect: A temporary residence can be built according to the will of the agent]

[Consumption: Consume survival points according to construction requirements]

"Build a place where you want to live." Yu Wenjin pointed to a building that looks like a CBD building and said, "That's your place next to it. If you don't like it, you can choose another place, remember to choose it inside our base , it’s best not to go too far away.”

Xiu Yan nodded, and then raised the workbench: "This thing..."

"I lent it to you." Yu Wenjin is very busy now. As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly shouted: "Damn, how many times have I said Remy! Don't make the building look like a coffin! Fuck! Don't Control the peasants! Take it down! Take down that coffin board for me!"

"Their team is quite interesting." Xueyin sighed from the side: "It's much better than the lifeless look of the upper and lower levels in other alliances."

"Yeah." Xiu Yan also sighed, and at the same time threw the workbench to Meng Hao: "I see there are template buildings inside, you can just choose one and build it casually."

Meng Hao, who has followed Xiu Yan for a long time, understood the meaning of it, and only heard him ask: "Boss, what if they come to me for a workbench?"

"I won't give it to anyone but me." Xiu Yan spread his hands and said, "Just say that the thing is with me."

"What are they going to do with you?"

Xiu Yan looked upright: "I lost it."

After hearing such a conversation, Chu Yu couldn't help sighing: "It's really your style."

The construction of the base soon came to an end. However, each of the representatives did not look happy at all. On the contrary, with the completion of the base, their expressions became serious.

"Pre-war meeting." The count found Xiu Yan, and told him with a solemn face that a pre-war meeting would be held.

The location of the conference was inside the golden spaceship of the Merchant Alliance. Obviously, decades of word-of-mouth accumulation were not in vain.

When Xiu Yan and the Earl arrived, there were already seven or eight agents sitting inside, one or two from each alliance.

Not long after finding a place to sit down, Shen Hai walked in with a man carrying a long sword.

"I have bad news to inform everyone." As soon as Shen Hai walked in, he said solemnly: "Some things are beyond our expectations, this place...is very different from our previous information. "

"How long ago is the information?"

Shen Hai frowned tightly, his face full of seriousness: "Half a month ago."

ps: Damn, I finished writing it four hours ago, but I was arguing for four hours at the company because of something...Damn it...Chapter 2 has been stuck there after writing [-] words …

ps: I hope the quarrel here will be over soon....

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half a month ago.

Hearing the exact time, everyone's expressions became even uglier.

Half a month ago, it should be the time for the airline alliance to contact them after learning about their plan.

In other words, at that time, the airline alliance should have sent people to this place to check the situation at the first time, and then went back to report.

But in this space, even in the land of no man, the timeliness of general information is about half a year, because the people who live here are not humans, but some ferocious beasts.

These things will not change in half a year.

And half a month...

"What's the specific situation?" The woman in the palace costume of the eighth heaven asked already.