Chapter 332 Mutation!
Chapter 332 Mutation!
Zhao Dongchuan nodded and did not ask any further questions. He did not want to know too much about these bad things.
He was just asking casually.
"I came here this time and saw that you guys are doing pretty well, that's good!"
"Boss, will you stay with us from now on?"
Old Wang Jason asked hopefully.
"Uh, no... I just came to see you guys... I won't stay long!"
Lao Wang and the other two all felt very disappointed...
Having a boss around is like having a backbone. I don’t need to make any plans, I just have to do what the boss tells me to do.
But the boss has his own things to do, and it is difficult for them to keep him.
"Boss... I'll arrange a place for you to stay first... You can take a rest!"
Wangcai smiled and turned away.
Zhao Dongchuan chatted with Lao Wang and Xiao Qiang for a few more words, then followed Wangcai who had returned to an apartment.
"Boss, this place is the safest in this neighborhood... There are armed security guards outside the door... There is a yard and a big park inside..."
Wangcai introduced.
Zhao Dongchuan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, go and get busy!"
"By the way, it's nothing important, don't bother me... You can leave a message on my phone..."
"Okay, boss!"
Wangcai retreated tactfully.
Zhao Dongchuan opened the door with the key and looked at the layout of the apartment.
This is a three-story apartment... The first floor is a large reception room, kitchen and dining room, and the decoration and furnishings are very luxurious.
He took a look and went up the wooden stairs.
There were three rooms on the second floor. Zhao Dongchuan chose the largest room, put down his backpack, washed up, and began to rest.
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In the days that followed, under the advice of Zhao Dongchuan, Lao Wang and the other two used most of their earnings to stockpile supplies... recruit soldiers and absorb a number of retired veterans to increase their combat effectiveness.
At the same time, buy weapons and ammunition with more powerful performance...
Zhao Dongchuan just said "build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king!"
Just translate this sentence into a language they can accept and let them practice it.
Apart from that... Zhao Dongchuan did not provide any other help.
It was impossible for him to follow Lao Wang and the others forever. In theory, Zhao Dongchuan was just using them as a transition tool at the beginning.
He just didn't expect that they actually survived the natural disaster and made a name for themselves in Mexico. Since they were so loyal, he was happy to give them some advice.
Just as he was having a great time traveling back and forth between the two worlds, the small shuttle in his sea of consciousness emitted a burst of white light.
Then a message flashed through his mind...
"The distance between the two worlds is about to exceed the critical point of the Small Universe Shuttle, and the shuttle channel is gradually collapsing!"
Zhao Dongchuan's heart trembled. He withdrew his hands from the shoulders of the foreign girls on both sides of him, stood up from the booth, walked around the chaotic dance floor, and went straight to the office of Jason and the other two.
He opened the door and then closed it!
At this time, Lao Wang was the only one in the room.
"Old Wang..."
"boss?"
"I'm leaving soon... I may never come back... You guys better take care of yourselves!"
"Boss? What's going on? What happened?"
Lao Wang asked with some fear.
"It's okay...it's just that our relationship as master and servant has come to an end...I'm leaving now...I hope we'll have a chance to see each other again in the future!"
"By the way, as long as you follow the plan I mentioned before, your power will generally last longer... But nothing in the world is eternal. If something cannot be done, don't be obsessed with it. You will be free in the future..."
"boss?"
Without waiting for Lao Wang to say anything else.
Zhao Dongchuan's figure gradually faded and then disappeared from the spot.
Only Old Wang was left with an incredible look on his face.
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Huaxia Country, Beijing, No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, Middle Courtyard, Zhao Family.
Zhao Dongchuan slowly opened his eyes...looked at Qin Jingru who was sleeping beside him, and smiled faintly.
The small shuttle in his sea of consciousness was still emitting a soft white light... making it difficult for him to see the actual situation inside.
"what does this mean?"
"Mutated?"
Zhao Dongchuan muttered to himself.
His mind sank, and then a faint sensation came over him.
"what?"
He felt a chaotic space that seemed to exist and not exist... something seemed to be brewing in it.
"this?"
"Could it be that this small shuttle has stolen the origin of the "The Day After Tomorrow" world?"
Zhao Dongchuan suddenly had an idea.
In fact, his guess was close to the truth. This small shuttle was transformed from a broken world and contained the power of the world itself.
Just like a seed, as long as it is watered, it will eventually grow into a complete world again.
This time, connecting to the "The Day After Tomorrow" world is not simply to allow Zhao Dongchuan to travel between the two worlds. In fact, what is more important is that the Small Universe Shuttle has obtained a trace of the power of laws from the "The Day After Tomorrow" world.
Through this trace of power of the law, the small shuttle began to evolve and grow.
It is like a kindergarten kid, learning knowledge from the teacher.
When one has learned a certain level of knowledge, he or she can also become a knowledgeable teacher.
But Zhao Dongchuan was not aware of all this.
"Who cares...it won't be a bad thing..."
Zhao Dongchuan saw that the Small Universe Shuttle was just emitting white light and there were no other unusual movements, so he didn't care.
Xiao Zhu is already bound to him, so he will naturally not harm him. He is clear about this.
No longer struggling, Zhao Dongchuan's mind jumped out of his sea of consciousness, and he slowly fell asleep while hugging Qin Jingru.
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February 1967, 2, the Little New Year in the north, No. 2, Nanluoguxiang...the middle courtyard!
The yard is bustling with activity at this moment.
The men, young and old, in the yard each brought their own benches and chairs and sat together.
There is a square table in the middle.
Yan Bugui pretended to straighten his clothes, smiled, and sat down at the top.
Yi Zhonghai was sitting on a chair beside him, drinking tea with a cup in hand... Liu Haizhong was also sitting in a corner with his hands in his sleeves, pursing his lips, surrounded by the Liu family.
He Yuzhu pulled a long bench and sat intimately with Ran Qiuye, with a smile on his face.
Although he managed to earn the title of "big boss" last time, he did not like attending meetings, so the limelight naturally went to Yan Bugui. He just sat there listening and did not participate. Everyone knew that he was a little silly and just thought he was joking.
Zhao Dongchuan and Qin Jingru sat on a bamboo chair each, holding a handful of melon seeds in their hands.
Seeing that no one said anything, Yan Bugui cleared his throat and said, "Except Xu Damao, everyone else is here..."
"Then let's start this meeting..."
"Well, everyone has seen the situation in recent times, so I won't say much..."
"In order to respond to the call, we must follow the instructions for the Spring Festival couplets this year... In the past, there were things like 'blessings as vast as the East Sea', 'this money and that money'... all of them are rubbish!"
"I can't have any of them..."
“We need to write a new…”
At this point Yan Bugui chuckled.
"Of course. If you have limited knowledge and can't write, you can come to me for help... In this new era, I won't charge any money. I'm serving the people..."
When everyone heard this, they applauded happily.
It is said that the stingy and calculating Yan Bugui has finally been generous for once.
"Oh, it's alright, Uncle Three. It's not easy!"
Liu Guangtian said while clapping his hands.
"But if the neighbors take pity on me and buy me some fruit or peanuts or something, I wouldn't object!"
This last sentence finally revealed his true colors.
The three aunts said with a smile: "Well, well, it depends on everyone's wishes..."
"cut!"
"Shh!"
"Hey... I knew it!"
Everybody started to make a fuss and boo!
He Yuzhu also curled his lips and smiled at Ran Qiuye.
Zhao Dongchuan nodded with satisfaction. This was the third uncle Yan Bugui that he was familiar with.
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