The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

Zhang Moxuan once set foot on the land of Huaihai, breathing the air of Huaihai. But this time he felt that everything was different.

I used to live in Huaihai by myself, and it was quite unhappy. Because I am a puppet of the organization, I will do whatever the organization asks me to do.

For example, to seduce a rich woman who is two hundred catties, for example, to cheat a fifty-year-old rich woman, for example, a rich woman of XXXXX, and so on.

I am the ruthless money-making machine in the organization.

Their own emotions are meaningless to the organization, they only need funds, endless funds. For ridiculous jihadist schemes.

It is said that there will be a battle between the returnees and the awakened ones.

Zhang Moxuan felt that this was used to fool people, just like the tricks some extremist organizations often use to fool their members.

Shouting "Hallelujah" can make those guys do all kinds of things without fear of death, such as gathering crowds when the virus is raging.

There are also a lot of jihadist organizations' various show operations.

But for Zhang Moxuan, the jihadist organization is not a good destination. Even when they were working in a jihadist organization, they reimbursed five social insurances and one housing fund, and at the same time solved the housing problem, as well as travel expenses, and reimbursed various official expenses.

Although everything is very formal, Zhang Moxuan has always felt that the jihadist organization has no potential for development, because as far as he knows, most of the members of the jihadist organization are vegetarians in the dead.

Everyone is thinking about how to make more money, not at all thinking about advancing towards the goal of the leader of the jihadist organization.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Moxuan only knew about the Thirteen Elders of the Jihad organization, but he didn't know who the top leader of the Jihad organization was, what he looked like, whether he was male or female.

The supreme leader has barely made an appearance. That's why the members of the Thirteenth Elders' Council do their own thing, and everything depends on money.

Don't think that the elders of the jihadist organization have many lofty ideals, but they are still a group of ordinary people fighting for money and interests. It's just that they have some abilities.

It was the right choice to leave the jihadist organization by myself, otherwise I might be dragged down in the future. Zhang Moxuan does not believe that the country will allow the jihadist organization to continue to develop like this.

Although joining the Homecoming Alliance is not a good choice. But this organization has an advantage, that is, the structure is loose, and I can have both sides in it.

Ever since he was mentally castrated by Chen Xiaomei, Zhang Moxuan is no longer in love with everything. His ability has been greatly improved.

It's like he is standing at the airport in Huaihai now, his thoughts are released, every dust in the air, every strand of clearing that blows by brings him countless information, at that moment, the wind is his eyes and ears. The earth is his natural map.

"Where are we going?" A dignified man with a shaved bald head came to Zhang Moxuan's side. Although this bald man was wearing a suit, he didn't look like a Buddhist disciple, but he didn't know why. All the people who passed by him felt that he had a sense of majesty.

This seems to be an illusion. But there is an indescribable feeling of belief.

If the bald man is willing to put on a cassock for alms, he will definitely be able to reshape the golden bodies of various Bodhisattvas in the temple.

If someone who once knew this bald man stood here, it would be difficult to recognize him even face to face. Because this bald man was once an important member of the jihadist organization in Huaihai.

The first strong wall in Huaihai - Mark.

The ability is to summon a mosaic wall, which can resist the frontal attack of the 155mm caliber howitzer. Twenty 20mm Vulcan cannons fired at him could not destroy his solid wall.

It was not until Huaihai held the first skill competition about the supernatural awakened and the returnees in Huaihai the year before last. Originally, Mark participated in the competition according to the requirements of the organization, and planned to enter a government unit for a half-time job.

In the end, he met Chen Xiaomei, the king of sterilization. For some reason, she was sterilized by Chen Xiaomei.

In the past, Mark had no sex without girls, singing and singing every night. He spent all the wages paid by the organization on women's bellies. All I can think about is yellow.

So his ability, that barrier is full of mosaics. It can be said to be a portrayal of his deep heart.

And since he was mentally castrated by Chen Xiaomei, Mark suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. Everything in the past is just like a passing cloud. The so-called beauty is nothing but bones.

After Mark disappeared from the jihadist organization, he began to wander around to sharpen his mind.

Until Zhang Moxuan, who also left the jihadist organization, found him, Mark was completely different from the original Mark.

That extremely feminine Mark has been completely reborn. When Zhang Moxuan found him, he was protecting a refugee camp somewhere in the Middle East.

It was a refugee camp for women and children.

At that time, a group of militants were attacking there, because for the militants, women and children are actually a kind of precious resources.

Women take it and sell it for thirty dollars a piece.

Children can be sold or brainwashed to serve as their backup force. Attacking this kind of refugee camp, where women and children are the majority, is a profitable business.

As for the United Nations Army? Don't worry, he is not a magic soldier, and he can't appear in all the combat zones at the same time. In a country where wars are raging, who can protect who?

But at that time, Mark did protect the refugee camp. As the number one strong wall in Huaihai, he displayed his unique skills.

At that time, Zhang Moxuan saw an overwhelming crystal-like transparent and pure curtain wall covering the entire refugee camp.

No matter how the militants outside attacked and bombarded him, they couldn't penetrate his crystal curtain wall.

The shelling took half an hour, a lot of ammunition was consumed, and there was no fart. The militants prepared to retreat unwillingly.

But Mark turned his offensive and directly turned the crystal curtain wall upside down on their heads. Like a group of ants in a glass bowl, those militants could not escape. I was trapped in it for three days, and finally an internal fire broke out due to lack of food.

Flesh and blood flew across the crystal curtain wall, and corpses littered the field.

But Mark watched all this, but just said lightly: "Put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha in the next life."

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"So, what is the purpose of our coming to Huaihai, or the hive?" Bald Mark asked Zhang Moxuan indifferently on the shuttle bus at the airport.

"It's like what you used to do, Mark. We've all made a lot of mistakes and done a lot of things wrong. Now we all figure it out. We're going to make up for our mistakes. We're going to save some people, save some things."

"for example?"

"Such as finding a Magneto and saving the lead-poisoned residents of Cerro de Pasco. I promised Liu Fuquan."