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Chapter 220 A knife grows out of the forearm

Zhao Hui was sent directly to the second floor room, right next to Zhang Mingwei's original dormitory. Now there are few people here, and almost two-thirds of the rooms are empty.

Soon someone brought hot water and clean clothes, and Cui Xiping cleaned Zhao Hui's wounds with her own hands.

There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Both of them have seen each other naked. They should pay too much attention to this kind of crisis. The body is important, and other things are completely aside.

"You go and do it!"

Zhao Hui knew that Cui Xiping was very busy and had too much to deal with just replacing Zhang Mingwei.

Cui Xiping shook her head and insisted on staying upstairs to take care of Zhao Hui, completely considering his safety. Although Zhang Mingwei is dead, those who stay are also surrendered, there must be spies here.

If someone takes this opportunity to attack Zhao Hui, it is entirely possible to succeed.

Zhao Hui had a fever all night, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. He thought that night was the most painful, but he didn't expect it to be even more powerful in two days. He kept shaking.

But strangely, Cui Xiping felt it was so hot when she touched his forehead, but Zhao Hui herself felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Fortunately, I finally fell asleep in a daze and started to fade away at dawn.

Cui Xiping just kept guarding like that. Even when she saw Zhao Hui's arms and bones growing longer and longer in the middle, she was powerless. She even thought of something even more terrifying. Is he mutating into a tearing player? If that is the case, how should he face it?

The sun came through the window and shone on the bed sheet beside Zhao Hui. He sat up slowly, and what caught his eye was Cui Xiping's anxious and haggard face.

"It's dawn?"

Cui Xiping nodded, "You are finally awake!"

Zhao Hui tried a little harder and could actually get off the bed. He felt something behind him tightly, like a backpack carrying, but not much pain.

Could it be fine?

Look at the arm again, the bone was already buried under the skin, and you could vaguely see it. Try to grasp the ten fingers and check whether the affected area has any effect on the function of the hand. An unexpected thing happened. Just as the force was used, the bone that had already been trapped under the skin popped out like a blade.

The two were shocked. It turned out that it was not a bone at all, but a knife, a bone knife that was growing on Zhao Hui's arm. It was at least fifteen centimeters long, as if holding a knife in his hand.

"Oh my God!" Cui Xiping couldn't help but scream.

Zhao Hui quickly moved his shoulders to drive the muscles on his back and could feel something sticking out on both sides. He turned his head and looked over and saw a pair of big chicken wings without feathers hanging on his body.

"Have you grown wings?" Cui Xiping couldn't help but reach out to touch her.

It was a pair of wings with warmth, bare and not covered with feathers.

“Can feel it.”

Zhao Hui could clearly feel his hands stroking him, which proved that his wings and the bone knife grew out of his body, connected to flesh and blood, and connected to nerves. Needless to ask, feathers will grow in the future.

Cui Xiping joked: "I also want the tear to grab the ripping twice, and maybe it will grow wings."

Zhao Hui pretended to glar at her and shook his head helplessly, "If you are caught, you will be itchy."

Cui Xiping understands the pain of the evolutionary process, and no matter which level of change, it will go through a baptism of life and death.

Zhao Hui was reborn from the ashes this time and actually grew wings.

He asked while dressing, "Have all the leaders here?"

Cui Xiping shook her head. Zong Zewei was suffering from mental illness these days, and the things he arranged for him to do had not been completed on time. It should be that guy who saw that Cui Xiping and Zhao Hui's abilities were far beyond expectations, unlike puppets that could be at his mercy.

As the two expected this, neither of them would obey the mercy of outsiders. Especially Zong Zewei had been operating in Orange District for the rest of his life. He thought that he would be able to stand out by killing Zhang Mingwei, but in the end he welcomed a new commander, mainly because this man and a woman were more powerful than Zhang Mingwei.

Even though the origin of the two giant beasts was not exposed that night, Zhao Hui later turned into a unicorn in the cave and no one was living. However, Zong Zewei was becoming more and more aware that something was wrong and stayed in his East Nine District to try to deal with it.

He didn't dare to openly fight against that woman. The leader of the tribes of all sizes had actually notified him, but the time was set a week later. He wanted to observe Cui Xiping's movements before this.

If it is unfavorable to me and cannot tolerate it, she will collude with the tribes to oppose her inauguration in front of the formal meeting. It is not "legal" to rise to power. If all tribe leaders unanimously come forward and ask her to step down, she will not be allowed.

Zong Zewei's approach is completely under the control of Zhao Hui. Cui Xiping is not in a hurry either, at least there are people available at present. As long as you no longer take the initiative to provoke hostile tribes, you can adapt safely.

After counting, there were twenty men who stayed at the headquarters. They no longer had to wear masks all day long, but showed themselves in their true faces. In addition, there were seven maids, who were responsible for the daily lives of these people in the building.

There are also some ancillary facilities behind the building, a small oil well, supporting refinery, small power plants, etc., which is the key to Zhang Mingwei's ability to rule the Orange District. Cui Xiping knew their importance and sent the main security forces to this place to garrison.

What we need to guard against is not only those unknown sneak attackers, but also the masked people who escaped that night. They may fight back and attack to sabotage. Of course, there is also the biggest pretender, Zong Zewei, who can be said to have the right time, place, and people, and may seize control of these facilities at any time.

Zhao Hui walked to the basement, and the familiar dark space in front of him no longer existed, and was replaced by a bright work workshop.

Although the loss of manpower caused temporary suspension of production, the neat workbench and piles of weapon parts still surprised him. Unexpectedly, Cui Xiping had special talents in management and was able to take on important responsibilities.

It was really right to choose her to come here at that time. If necessary in the future, she could even let her manage it a wider range.

"How is it?" Cui Xiping followed him at some point and stood behind him.

Zhao Hui nodded and praised sincerely.

"After a while, we can build a real arsenal. We need a lot of firearms..."

"did you mean……?"

Zhao Hui explained: "If everything goes well, the construction of the Special Zone has been accelerated. I guess the headquarters building has been built by the time I go back..."

Cui Xiping smiled slightly, "What does this have to do with making guns?"

Zhao Hui had his plan and explained: "Of course it's related. Why did we build that building?"

Cui Xiping thought about it and couldn't find any more reasons, so she said in confusion: "Better manage the Bin Nuclear Area?"

Zhao Hui laughed loudly, changing the pathological situation that he still had in the morning, "That's right, it's not easy to manage the Binnuke area well. So many wanderers and tearers, and the human coalition that is eyeing him..."
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