Chapter 390： Who? (1/2)
The words were divided into two parts, but they said that a certain Shen Moubai ran out of the base city by drilling a dog hole during the encirclement and interception of the Weijin team.
Once in the wilderness, it can be said that the fish swim into the sea and the tiger returns to the forest. Which one dares to trouble them in the wilderness?
With the long sword in his hand, Bai Qiong carefully looked at the surrounding situation and hurried on his way.
The two didn't drive a wilderness chariot. If they encountered a strange beast, they would definitely not be able to run on four legs.
Bai Qiongshou said with a cold face,
”I said, Old Shen, you are so courageous... it's not how your brain circuit is so long, I really thought that if it happened, I don't know who the two of us are?”
”Hey, since I was a child, apart from the stuff in my crotch, I have been bolder. When I was seven, I dared to pass by the mass grave in the middle of the night and **** by the way. No one in the grave circle dared to breathe.”
Bai Qiong choked,
”Don't be **** poor, you got the things...how will we mix in the base city in the future?”
”I can't control that much. If Shan Ye really hangs up, I will scold him when I am bored in the future.”
”...”
Bai Qiong muttered,
”The one with the thick neck every time you get blushed, isn't it always yourself?”
Shen Feng weighed the book with a metal cover over a meter thick in his hands.
”Fortunately, the occurrence committee still uses paper books to record, otherwise we have nowhere to steal. The occurrence committee is now more and more capable, and even after receiving the money, I dare not do anything for Laozi.”
”Hey, it is clear that you gave the money to the deputy director but was caught by the director on the spot. Who do you blame, MDZZ.”
”In short, it's **** when it happens, and it wastes Laozi's expression.”
The two, a warrior, and an agile mutant, were very fast, and they quickly rushed to Yanhui Mountain.
Shen Feng slapped the desk-sized book on the counter with a bang, and glanced at Wu Ke.
”The idler waits to avoid, just say you, **** get out.”
Wu Ke called a grievance in his heart, just like Yanhuishan, his life is not as good as a dog!
The four dogs can still sleep in the same room with the big-breasted sister—what is the researcher, are those two stupid bodyguards?
Huang Dashan followed in,
”What's the matter, have you found anything?”
Shen Feng snorted, ”Hey, isn't that right? It's all here, please check it slowly.”
Huang Dashan swallowed his saliva,
”What is this?”
”This is the personnel directory of the entire base city.”
Shan Ye frowned,
”There are more than 10 million people in the base city, even though this book is big... it may not be able to write it, right?”
Shen Feng was speechless, opened the metal cover and pointed to the title page.
”New Era Calendar 130~202, have you seen it?”
”When were you born?”
Huang Dashan thought for a while, ”171 years.”
Shen Feng said,
”Tsk tusk, it's half buried in the ground, Lord Shan, it won't be a few days since you can enjoy it. Enjoy it now. If you can't spend the circulation points, you can use the big guys to help you consume.”
Shen Feng is right. The average age of ordinary people in the base city is indeed not high, only in their fifties. Old monsters like Xue Guangyuan are rare.
However, Huang Dashan is an evolutionary man, and cannot be generalized at all.
Shan Ye rolled his eyes, ignored him, and the three of Lin Chou and Shen Feng opened the list curiously.
This directory contains the names, ID numbers, and parents of all people born from 130 to 202. These records are divided by date. The densely packed fonts are the size of sesame seeds, and there are many alterations and alterations. Illegible.
Several people walked along the year 171 and said dizzyly,
”Master Shan, are you sure you were born in 171?”
”nonsense!”
Everyone looked at each other,
”did you find it?”
”No.”
”I do not have either.”
”Look again!”
A group of people rubbed their foreheads and squeezed their heads on the list to find it dark from dawn.
”How is this possible, no!”
”Yes.”
Shen Feng gnashed his teeth,
”Tear it apart. In 171, there will be 6 pages in total, one page per person. Find me.”
The first road of the White Dome,