Link sniffed and found that the air here didn't smell much.

Looking at Old Man Bi again, his face was still rosy, but there was a little more anxiety in his eyes than before.

Link, who gradually got used to power, did not say nonsense: "Have you found a new job. He looked at the door, provided the benefits, food and accommodation, or not?"

Thinking of the situation in the surveillance just now, Old Man Bi's expression was a little subtle and nodded simply: "Okay. Wait for me for five minutes." Then he closed the door.

Link exited the house and waited by the G500.

In less than five minutes, Old Man Bi walked out with a military backpack and drove the old-fashioned SV from the garage next to him: "Let's go."

The two cars returned to Woodstock.

Tom, who had changed from a sentry on the third floor to a guard on the first floor, looked at Delia, Camilla, and Old Man Bi who were brought back by Link, and his heart was not fluctuating.

This new boss will "pick up" a few people back a day, from at least two or three to seven or eight.

However, only a few of them were included in the Black Knights team, and most of them could only serve as "temporary workers" on the periphery, helping with work and collecting supplies in exchange for food and water.

This is certainly far less than the "basic food and clothing treatment" of the team members. Tom is grateful for his decision to stay more than once.

Whether it was the first person who left halfway through Chicago City or the one who ran away that night of Monster War, their days would only be more difficult.

Link brought Delia and her daughter to his exclusive lounge on the third floor.

Large class chairs, thick blankets, small tables, etc. are all in the No. 1 backpack and can be used as you like. In fact, there is no furniture in this room.

He flipped through his backpack and found the field moisture mat, sleeping bag, and blanket on the ground, and put them on.

Then, he called a middle-aged woman from the second floor to guard the door. When Delia and the others woke up, he took them down to find Old Man Bi.

After going downstairs, Old Man Bi looked indifferent and responded to Lawther's harassing questions in a mess.

"From the future, Mr. Bi is responsible for guarding the monster warehouse. His food and drinking water will be distributed according to your standards. I will make up for the supplies every day." Link said to Lawther.

Lawser was stunned: What, this Mr. Douzi is not a new partner?

Link glanced at Old Man Bi and continued: "Just just think he is the kind of old man who is guarding the door."

Lawser nodded, but couldn't help but mutter: You brought it back in person, the old man who guards the monster corpse warehouse, who can really think of it as that kind of old man?

And looking at the old man who ignored him, he was obviously a capable man.

Lawther has a deep understanding of this.

The day before yesterday, a dazed old man brought back by Link also ignored others' love and almost said nothing.

As a result, the old man was a handmade DIY guy. He could create various simple and practical outdoor tools with just some basic tools.

After the introduction, Link took Old Man Bi to the Monster Warehouse and explained the situation to him at the same time.

He went into the warehouse alone to recycle the monster's corpse and handed the newly converted A-level combat suit and rifle to the old man: "Help me keep an eye on here, and someone will tell me if you have an idea."

Old Man Bi just nodded: "I need a chair, the kind that can sleep."

"Tell people to tell Lawther what you want, he will solve it for you." Link waved his hand: "Oh, Delia and the others come to find you, remember to tell them not to talk more about my past situation to others."

Old Man Bi nodded again: "I understand, so do I."

Link: Actually, I'm really not worried about you talking too much, anyway, you know that I'm a book writer.

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After relocating Old Man Bi and Delia, Link was in a much better mood when he set out again.

I had a plan to go home to pick up supplies and seal the nest.

Rescuing Delia and her daughter was also considered to have completed what they had agreed to.

It would be no loss to rescue Old Man Bi as he was.

As he became familiar with actual combat in the past few days, Link had already noticed that Old Man Bi was extraordinary.

Whether it is the details of the action or killing the ogre with one shot, they all show extremely professionalism.

This professional detail has a clear practical style, similar to the Summer and Fisher brothers.

The two brothers had been mercenaries for several years before they had such skills. Old man Bi was probably about the same, at least he was a semi-military operation personnel.

This kind of old man with practical experience is not strong enough to fight in the wild, but it is very suitable to use it to guard the home.

Look at the warehouse? That's just to let him do something, otherwise he would doubt what Link would do if he "will ask for something for others."

The fact that the bone-killing armor-long tongue monster just now gave Link a clearer understanding of his own strength.

The first one relies on finding a bargain, the second one suffers both losses, and the third one is scared and sweats all over.

This fourth head is a bit more relaxed than imagined.

The strength and mentality have been greatly improved, allowing him to calmly deal with this kind of still dangerous opponent.

So, it's time to check out Rockford.

Whether the Cyclops are still there, what changes have happened to the black tree roots in the thick fog wall are all he urgently wants to know.

An hour later, Link stood in front of the wall of thick fog, next to him the Ford sedan that was thrown in the wild last time.

A few screaming chickens were thrown into the seats and hang up the gears. The wooden stick stuck the accelerator and steering wheel. The engine made a dull sound, and the driverless Ford rushed into the wall of thick fog.

A moment later, the crackling sound of the broken car body mixed with the unique "scream" of the screaming chicken came from dozens of meters away.

Link was silent for a moment, turned around and left.

The wall of thick fog is still as unpassable as before, which is expected.

What is really terrifying is that it expanded outward for nearly two or three kilometers in a quiet voice.

This is the result calculated from the "new" exposed section of the road and the arc of the thick fog wall, and it will definitely not be wrong.

Faced with this situation, Link was not even more panicked.

Anyway, the situation is already very desperate, and a little more can only prove that my previous thoughts are correct.

Link, who returned, began to clean Rockford, there were only more than a hundred ogres inside, and he didn't see any of the long-tongued monsters, let alone the cyclops.

The monsters that were shot dead by residents and fugitives at the airport now only have a small number of bodies left. The energy point of more than 400 heads is not as good as "fresh goods" for more than 100 heads, and they cannot make the skill proficiency.

"Picking up for free" is their only advantage.

Link did not delay any more and returned to Woodstock.

It was already 5:30 in the afternoon when I entered the office building and it was basically dark.

Going to the second floor, Delia and Camilla, who were sitting in the hall, immediately saw him and immediately got up and walked.

Seeing the curious gaze of the women and children, Link waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it upstairs."

As a result, before he could say anything, Lawther slipped up and said with a smile on his face: "Boss, are you back?"

Link sat by the stove in the third floor lobby and just said no.

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(The first order is 1400 in 24 hours, and the order is 1100, and the order ratio is 26:1. This result is not too bad, but it is very average during the same period.

Lao Bing can only update steadily. I hope to write a longer time before getting results as I said to the editor.
Chapter completed!