"Boss, you've solved the problem with the people alone. What are we going to do?" Fang Zhou couldn't help but speak.

"You can help me transport the weapons back. I can't help you solve the psychics. You can also let me transport the things back." Mo Wen spread his hands and said gently, "I can just take this time to go around with Yu Lan."

"Don't you bring Xiaohuan?" Yu Lan looked sideways.

Mo Wen's original intention is naturally not to have the light bulb of Mo Xiaohuan. However, since Yu Lan asked, he asked Mo Xiaohuan casually, "Do you want to come with us?"

"No!" Mo Xiaohuan refused and said it was so direct. She grabbed Zui Wuye's sleeve and drooled out of the corner inadvertently. "Uncle has something delicious here."

"Puff." Yu Lan couldn't help laughing, and Zui Wuye instantly made her face bitter.

He had already given all the desserts to Mo Xiaohuan, but she was like a bottomless pit and couldn't feed her at all.

"I'm going to die." Zui Wuye hugged his head and said, "Mo Xiaohuan goes to find what your parents want to eat, don't follow my butt all day long."

If an ordinary child was so annoyed, he would have kicked him into a corner, but now he has no choice but to do with Mo Xiaohuan. If he is not satisfied, he will freeze him into big ice cubes, and even give him the chance to struggle.

"Then you bring less people on the ark, as it's almost enough to transport weapons." Ignoring Zui Wuye's struggle, Mo Wen turned his head and looked at the ark.

"I understand." Fang Ark nodded, and at the same time he was thinking about what kind of talents he wanted to lead.

"By the way, has there been no news about Xiuqi yet?" Looking at Fang Ark who was thinking, Mo Wen suddenly asked Zui Wuye with his eyes facing each other.

Zui Wuye, who had a broken face just now, calmed down suddenly. He pursed his lips, shook his head and frowned, "Jing Jing found out that the sales point in the north finally self-destructed. There is no way to determine whether Xiu Qi ran out before self-destructing himself."

After hearing Mo Wen and Zui Wuye talk about Xiu Qi, Fang Ark, who had been tracing his mind before, immediately looked up.

For a while, their invading department has been very frustrated in the You Alliance because they have no ministers. Some of them have good relationships and are not doing anything. Those who have bad relationships have nothing to do, so they ran to the people from the invading department to say such unpleasant words as they have no ministers.

In addition, the Li Jie incident a few days ago did not dare to take action, and they could only swallow their anger and swallow all the aggrievances in their hearts into their stomachs.

"Have you found Xiu Qi's body in the sales point?" Mo Wen asked very directly.

"No." Zui Wuye smiled, "It's also a blessing that there isn't, otherwise our desire alliance would be in chaos."

The number of people in the Invasion Department and the Defense Department is the largest among the Invasion Alliance. Once something happens to the Xiuqi Department, the people in the Invasion Department will definitely be in chaos, and the entire Invasion Alliance will be in chaos for a while.

"Then he will definitely be alive." Mo Wen said confidently.

"I also think he won't die so simply." Zui Wuye smiled, lowered his eyes and turned over the documents and stopped talking.

After Zui Wuye left, Yu Lan began to pack up her things and stuffed all the remaining pink crystal cores into her backpack.

"You only bring crystal cores?" Mo Wen lay beside the bed and watched Yu Lan sit cross-legged on the bed to pack up his things, and couldn't help but smile.

"I must bring something else." He reached out and touched Mo Wen's head. Yu Lan frowned with her cheeks, "But I don't know what else to bring. You should worry about the rest."

Unable to help laughing, Mo Wen stood up and sat by the bed, pulled his arms too blue and kissed the corner of her mouth before going to pack up.

At this moment, it was Yu Lan's turn to watch Mo Wen pack up her things with her eyes bent. She crossed her legs and leaned on her chin, and from time to time she threw herself on Mo Wen's back and gave him a sudden attack on his ears. She looked at his red ears and shivered.

Mo Wen was helplessly bullied by Yu Lan, but he was still packing things neatly in his hands.

What he thought was naturally more than that of Lan. Not only did he put clothes into his backpack, but he also had some essential items that he needed to bring in outdoor accommodation, such as the ointment that prevents mosquito bites.

One of the most annoying things in summer is that there are so many mosquitoes. If you are not careful, you will get bitten by all the big and small ones.

In addition, there are not many mosquitoes nowadays that are just clean. After each mosquito bites, it will swollen two pustules as big as fingernails, which are painful and itchy.

Although the current psychics are completely immune to the mosquitoes of the past, they will also mutate. In other words, the current mosquitoes are more powerful than the past.

Yu Lan is a zombie, so you don’t have to worry about mosquito bites, but Mo Wen is different. In the summer of the previous year, because there was no protective measures, Mo Wen really made mosquito bites miserable, which seriously affected his mood during that period.

Looking up at Yu Lan who was sitting on the sofa and looking at the photos, Mo Wen smiled and lowered his eyes to continue to pack up his things.

Yu Lan remembered the photos he collected two days ago, and then pulled him to take a few more photos and then held the thick album and refused to let go.

"Awen, why don't I remember this photo?" Yu Lan held the album and pointed at herself wearing a white dress on it, "When did I wear this dress?"

"It seems that a friend of your second year in high school borrowed you." Mo Wen glanced at it and said lightly, "It seems that you dirty a pair when you went to her house to play. She borrowed it for a long time to wear it."

Mo Wen remembered all these trivial matters clearly, and it seemed that he would have to remember them for a lifetime.

"Yeah, I remembered it." Yu Lan nodded, lowered her eyes and continued to flip through the photos.

It’s not to mention that from the perspective of taking these photos, it’s like taking artistic photos again, but God knows that she only realized after the end of the world that she had been secretly photographed by Mo Wen for so many years.

"You are a big pervert." Yu Lan muttered in a low voice, then smiled with joy after looking up at Mo Wen who didn't hear it.

Little did he know that Mo Wen had long hidden her little eyes in his heart, but he was just silent on his face.

Just then, Gu Cheng came to the door. He turned his head and looked at Yu Lan, then handed a black box in his hand to Mo Wen, "Boss, what you want is ready."

Mo Wen looked at the black box with some confusion and said, "What is this?"

"The lock you want..."

"I understand." He remembered that last time he asked for a lock that could lock Yu Lan from Gu Cheng, so he quickly opened his mouth to interrupt Gu Cheng and took the box over.
Chapter completed!