NovelSearch Chapter 1856 Seedling Bed (VI)
Chapter 1856 Seedling Bed (VI)
He has red hair and a heavy beard. Although he is not tall, he has a strong build.
Coupled with the powerful voice and the flaming attack that was launched just when it was time to take action, the person called White has an image of a hero.
The most eye-catching thing about the hero at this moment is his blue and black clothes.
The exquisite tailoring and cumbersome style are in sharp contrast to a group of people. At the same time, there is even a trident pattern with gold patterns on a black background.
That is the symbol of the Siren, which I have seen in the wasteland.
Obviously, unlike other prisoners, this one was most likely accompanying someone in prison.
This should also be why this temporarily formed self-rescue team vaguely respects his opinions.
For example, behind White, there was a woman who was much thinner and younger. No matter whether it was the attack just now or the questioning at this moment, she showed no sign of expressing an opinion. She just pursed her lips and looked around.
Besides looking the youngest, this one also seems to have the healthiest face.
The red lips and smart eyes are in sharp contrast to the black-haired lady here.
"But this will only make the pollution spread more seriously..."
Facing White's inspection, the black-haired lady looked back deeply, then continued to turn her gaze to the deformed cell door, and softly commented on his statement.
Under the continuous destruction, the strange creation was completely reduced to ashes, leaving no trace.
But in theory, this is a troublesome place. There is no dust and the pollution spread rate is 100%.
"But it doesn't necessarily make our situation worse."
Unfortunately, White was obviously very confident in his own judgment and responded almost instantly.
"It's already infected, isn't it? It's better than running out and causing trouble while we're trying to find a way out."
As the saying goes, a real man never looks back at the explosion. When he sneered and asked, he didn't even glance at the results of his victory.
"Including this Ms. An."
The next moment, he directly dragged the hand of the person next to him.
The latter remained silent, and obviously restrained the urge to pull back, allowing the other party to pull up his sleeves.
It's not snow white, but it's so delicate and shiny that even though the scarlet blood line is only very slight, it still makes it look hideous and dazzling.
Of course, no matter what, it is still the least severe one among all.
"Then you can call them Gil, Li, and Maester respectively... Who is this?"
Just when the black-haired lady was speechless, White pointed to her, her sports student teammates, and the two rescued people and introduced them in turn.
And when his eyes finally fell on Fu Qian, he narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
"You don't know him?"
The black-haired lady, Jill, finally screamed because of the last sentence.
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Why is the name of the inmate brother different from the others?
In addition, it seems that Brother White is not only subordinate to the staff here, but is even a leader.
Of course, in terms of strength, he is indeed enough to be a prison chief.
He instantly became the focus of attention, and even the atmosphere of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was diluted a bit due to this, but Fu Qian remained calm and composed.
Ms. Gill's surprise was normal.
It was obviously a temporary team, but Brother White knew the names of everyone except himself, and even the nicknames for the inmates.
This level of familiarity, as mentioned before, is obviously a prison manager.
However, he didn't know his name.
This made the already abnormal double room look even more suspicious.
In comparison, his fellow inmate, known as the Bachelor, had the most violent reaction.
After all, he had thought about this problem before, but in the end he also didn't get the result.
On the one hand, there are suspicious people, and on the other hand, according to the information provided by Jill, the source of Scarlet Fever has not been found so far...
However, although he could understand this, Fu Qian did not blame the warehouse.
It makes sense to go back to one code and come out to mess around.
Although the identity setting is a bit perfunctory, compared to the beginning, I have already changed my face.
So much so that it would be useless even if Chief White knew all the prisoners.
"It doesn't matter, just call me a sinner."
With a chuckle, Fu Qian finally spoke, and even followed the cell culture and gave himself a congratulatory nickname.
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"He is locked up in the same place as me, don't you know?"
More than one person was still on alert, even after Fu Qian introduced himself.
In the stalemate, Brother Bachelor finally tried to break the situation and asked White in disbelief.
"With you...why should I lock you together?"
The latter's brows instantly tightened and he asked back almost subconsciously.
Under this statement, even the palms of Ms. An next to him flashed gray-green, full of hostility.
"Wait a minute, it seems like it's really..."
However, at this tense moment, Brother White suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened suddenly.
"Someone just arrived recently. His name, um...it was indeed me who arranged him there..."
Staring at Fu Qian's face, it was obvious that he was trying his best to remember, and finally nodded and came up with a positive answer.
ah?
This conclusion made the atmosphere suddenly jump again.
I felt suspicious at first and thought I had caught the culprit, but I didn't expect that an official certification came in the end.
For a moment, Jill and his party didn't know how to react.
Just like that, things have two sides.
Fu Qian smiled again, obviously not caring about this embarrassing situation.
There are also benefits to being perfunctory. It seems that the warehouse has given him a stiff identity. Not only is he stuffed into a rare double room, but he also doesn't have a matching prisoner's name, and there is even no photo in the information.
This is indeed a suspicious point that will be exposed at the first touch, but combined with the current situation, it has a different mystery - Brother White seems to be worried that Scarlet Fever will affect his brain.
Obviously, this happened, but he can't remember the cause and effect of the key information, and he doesn't even have any idea of his appearance.
Compared with being affected by the professional spirit, the increasingly serious Scarlet Fever leading to memory loss is obviously a possibility that is easier to think of.
In such a tense situation, once such a tendency is shown, it will undoubtedly make leadership questionable.
Just now, he should have been hesitating about his name, but in the end he was unwilling to dwell on it too much.
"Since this sinner is fine, should we continue? Which way?"
At this time, the voice came from the side. It was Jill who had been watching White's performance the whole time and urged everyone to continue.
From her reaction, it was hard to say how much trust she had in White's words.
But it was a broken boat that was just a stepping stone. It was too extravagant to think that everything was taken care of.