Early in the morning, after five o'clock.

The next wave of zombies will probably arrive tomorrow morning and we can rest today.

However, Qin Hancheng didn't go to bed at all last night, which was heartbreaking.

After thinking, he decided not to offend these people first. They looked really powerful. Without taking action, their own people would have no power to resist. He believed that if the other party took all his strength, his camp would be destined to be killed or injured.

Since the other party dares to do so sturdy, if he doesn't do it well, he will have the ability to escape unstoppable.

In this way, blindly taking action will be meaningless.

So he ordered them to get seven tents, let them stay for the time being, and then the nearby troops were guarding them.

Unexpectedly, they really slept for a night and did nothing.

Qin Hancheng, who had not slept all night, had no idea, so he called all the supervisors and more than 60 people to tell them about this.

The parties involved also told the situation at that time.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.

Song Zihang is Song Yaru's father, and he first expressed his opinion.

"I don't think I can let it go. I still have to understand their origins, otherwise wouldn't it be like putting a timed bomb in the camp?"

Others also expressed their own opinions, and finally someone said:

"Or why we go to the He family. The five families of the Oriental clan are headed by the He family, and their abilities are all very strong."

Qin Hancheng waved his hand directly and frowned:

"Oriental clan? Humph! When we formed an alliance, we agreed to work together, but now the He family is basically the dominant. Those people in their family are already domineering. If we ask them for help, things will obviously be more troublesome. Moreover, the young master of the He family has been watching my daughter-in-law for a long time. If he is a good person, then I don't care, but what is that?"

The old man was a little angry and no one around him spoke.

Qin Hancheng thought for a while and then said:

"I don't know why, although the woman came in a fierce manner, making Han Tang and the others tremble and unable to get up, but when I came out to meet her, I couldn't feel any hostility, so I thought I'd better wait and see what happened. I'll talk to her and see what her origin is."

"Second brother, you can't go by yourself!"

"Yes, commander, please ask some good skills to follow."

"Well, Uncle Second, I'll go with you!"

Qin Hancheng waved his hand:

"Okay, I'll ask you to come here and just take a look with me, but now it seems that there is no result in discussion. Then I'll go by myself. Didn't she want to eat buns? I'll send them to her in person!"

After all, Qin Hancheng was the head of the family, and he still had some decision-making ability and courage.

He called someone to discuss it but failed, so at 6:30 in the morning, Qin Hancheng took four buns to Hera's tent, hesitated for a while, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Forehead?

Qin Hancheng hesitated for a while before he pushed the door open.

This tent was just built last night. It is quite large and has a little room for activity, but not much.

I put a sofa bed, and the beautiful woman was lying on the bed and rubbing her eyes. Fortunately, she was covered with a quilt so she would not be exposed.

However, Qin Hancheng could feel that the woman didn't care about walking into her small tent, and she hadn't gotten up yet, so it seemed that she was not careful about the details.

"Uncle, you're here to deliver me buns."

"Um."

Hera lay on the bed and reached out, Qin Hancheng walked over and gave her the buns, then saw her sitting up and eating it, and in two or three bites, she ate a shredded radish.

She just wore this little vest, and Qin Han turned his head with the principle of not being treated politely.

"Well, this one is delicious."

Hera's eyes became clear after eating a bun, and then he ate a second tofu bun.

"This is a bit bad. Uncle, I like to eat shredded radish."

"oh"

Qin Hancheng was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh. Where did this girl come from? She was completely familiar with herself and had no sense of alienation at all.

A small stool was placed next to him, and Qin Hancheng was not polite. He sat down by himself, then turned sideways, but he still didn't look at her, but he could scan a little from the corner of his eyes. This was not for peeping, but for some defense.

"I wonder what your name is?"

"Hera."

"Ah, this name is good, the same name as the goddess."

"I'm the goddess."

"Okay, do you know what I'm called?"

"Didn't you say it last night? You are Qin Hancheng, and I'm looking for you."

"But what are you looking for me?"

"Hey, you uncle, didn't I say that last night? Am I here to be your bodyguard?"

"Why?

"You can't say this. Anyway, you know it. I'll live by your side. It can ensure that you can rest assured and be safe and sound. No god or ghost dare to get close to you."

"Where are you from?"

"Uncle, the buns are a little short of enough."

The goddess ate all four buns, unhappy and didn't eat enough.

Qin Hancheng was speechless. This was too edible. The bun was quite small. He could eat almost all four of them.

Helplessly, Qin Hancheng went out to call someone, sent six more buns, and then continued to inquire.

But he didn't get any useful information about Qin Hancheng. Finally, Hera pouted and looked at him, saying:

"I don't know what happened recently. It's very edible. Uncle, get me another ten buns."

Qin Han was sweating profusely and went out to send someone to send ten buns. Then he received the message that the other six were also very edible. Together, they have eaten more than 130 buns.

Good good!

Could these people be sent by the enemy to eat him?

Qin Hancheng thought this was a bit funny.

Well, it seems that this matter cannot be solved in one go, unless he intends to break up with Hera without considering the consequences.

This is obviously not a good choice.

Qin Hancheng finally decided to find out the news and see where Hera and the others came from.

Like his father, Yang Mu didn't sleep all night.

He was thinking about his plan and many details, how to do it.

This time I came here to find my relatives. Now I have found it, but there are quite a lot of problems and he needs to solve them one by one.

Alicena's troops should be hundreds of kilometers away, but there are not many people, and thousands are almost the same. They are scattered along the way, and construction is carried out everywhere. It is estimated that the construction of the subway network will take several years. There is no way, and the infrastructure is not perfect enough.

If the construction of Tyrant City becomes faster and better, it can also shorten the external construction work time.

The advantage is that the labor force has become stronger. Many jobs that require machinery to operate before the end of the world can be done by one or two people with muscles.

You can't be in a hurry for things there, and you can't help yourself.

So for the future, he should also stay in Elya, after all, this is the place that will soon become a battlefield.

Yang Mu found a reason for his comfort here, both in public and private aspects.

When he turned around, he should have written a letter to Li Dahua and told her the good news that he had found his family, but he just couldn't go back for the time being. He missed her very much.

Yang Mu, who had not slept all night, was a little depressed and thoughtful, and the door opened at this moment.

My aunt is here and I'll send breakfast.

Of course, the treatment is not as good as that of Goddess Hera. He is a beautiful master who broke into the camp, while Yang Mu is a bold pervert who steals the housekeeper Xiaonei.

My aunt put two steamed buns and a bowl of boiled water on the table and looked at the boy sitting in the corner. Why did he become so haggard? But the key is haggardness, why are he still so handsome?

"Aunt, what time is it."

"Who do you call your aunt?"

My aunt was very upset and thought to myself why this kid was not enlightened at all. You are a prisoner and thought you were a guest?

Yang Mu sighed, got up, and walked over.

My aunt was careful. Although she didn't find the original stone on Yang Mu, any accidents could happen in the end, so of course she had to be careful.

Yang Mu went over and picked up the steamed buns to eat, which was dry, but he didn't pick them at this time, just have something to eat.

"Auntie, don't be excited, I'm really not a thief."
To be continued...