Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 44: Strong team

Wu Mian and Zhang Song didn't wait for them to pass, but the person who released the fireball on the opposite side had already walked towards them. After a while, three figures appeared in front of Wu Mian. The leader of the three turned out to be the last alchemist in the alchemist's family, the last Dafang Shihuo, and the other two were also very familiar. They were sent back to the land by Xu Fu Dafangshi to hunt down the alchemist whose name was on the killing order. Wu Mian went to see Xu Fu several times before, and almost all of them had seen these alchemists.

The three alchemists haven't changed much, they all have realm of inedia. Even if you are locked here for three or five years, you will not feel sick because of hunger.

Seeing that it was Wu Mian and Zhang Song who were sending out the fireball here, Huo Mian and the other two alchemists showed disappointed expressions on their faces. They were not interested in why the white-haired man appeared here, but the volcano still squeezed a smile on his face and said to Wu Mian: "So Mr. Wu Mian also came in, may I ask if you have seen Master Guangren Dafang? ?"

"You seem very disappointed to see me..." After Wu Mian glanced at the volcano, he continued to say in his unique tone: "Guangren is not my son, why should I look at him..."

"I've seen it! I've seen Dafang Master Guangren." Before Huohua and the other two alchemists turned their faces, Zhang Song had already said something. After seeing the happy expressions on the faces of the three alchemists, Fatty Zhang continued: "Do you have any food on your body? In exchange for food... I will give you a steamed bun to tell you the whereabouts of Master Guangren. , the two steamed buns will take you directly."

"Zhang Song, are you kidding us?" Anger appeared on the faces of the three people in the volcano. If Wu Mian was not here, they would have torn apart Fatty Zhang.

Zhang Song has now sacrificed himself for stuttering. He hid behind Wu Mian, looked at the three alchemists in front of him and said again: "Two steamed buns will tell you the whereabouts of Master Guangren, and four steamed buns will bring You go. I didn't say that, if I delay for a while, I will order stir-fry..."

"You and I are both in the formation! How can I find the steamed buns?" The volcano took a deep breath, and after suppressing the anger that had already reached his forehead, he continued: "So, you Tell me the whereabouts of Master Guangren Dafang first, and I will return your steamed buns after you go out."

"Isn't this nonsense? I'll let you be the emperor after I go out..." Zhang Song, relying on Wu Mian's support, immediately let go of his courage. Seeing that the volcano's face was almost the same color as his hair, Zhang Song eased his breath and continued, "Why don't you guys know how to be flexible? No steamed buns or wheat cakes are fine, no wheat cakes or jerky. That's ok. Anyway, take out what you have on your body and then take it out..."

The three of the volcanoes are all inedias alchemists, so why would they bring food on their bodies? Just when they were tangled, one of the alchemists suddenly thought of something. After digging in my arms for a long time, I took out a few pieces of meat wrapped in oil paper: "You are lucky, this is the food I brought to feed the cat, and I forgot about it. Take it... Now it can be said Where is Master Guangren?"

These pieces of meat have been on the alchemist for a few months, and the oil has long been gone. After opening the oil paper, a savory smell rushed to the brain. Zhang Song originally ate food without even looking at it, but now when he looks at the meat, he seems to see the emperor's royal meal. Fatty Zhang quickly rushed out from Wu Mian's side, grabbed the butcher shop in his hand, and quickly hid behind the white-haired man. Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like he hasn't eaten for months...

Looking at Zhang Song's gobbling, the three of Huo Huo suppressed their anger, waiting for him to tell the news of their master after he finished eating.

A moment later, several pieces of butcher shop had already entered Zhang Song's stomach. It's just okay not to eat, Zhang Song felt even more hungry after eating these pieces of meat that didn't hurt or itch. However, regardless of whether he was full or not, Huo Huo said directly after seeing Rou Pu's stomach, "Can we say it now? Where is Master Guangren?"

"In the middle of this formation, Volcano, the question you asked is really strange. You continue to look for it here. I didn't say it. You will find it in a few years." How did Zhang Song know the whereabouts of Guangren? He was just talking for the sake of stuttering. With Wu Mian's support, don't do it for nothing, even if you can get out of here one day. With the great warlock and Jairju by his side, what can a small volcano do to itself?

"Zhang Song, you are courting death!" After knowing that he was being played by Zhang Song, Huohua ignored Wu Mian's presence and was about to take action to end 'Fatty Zhang'. Never thought that before he had time to shoot, Wu Mian had already swung his body horizontally, completely blocking Zhang Song. Then he said in his unique tone: "Master Dafang is really promising, and he will kill people for the sake of stuttering?"

Watching the white-haired man pull his hand, the volcano became even more angry. Just when he was desperate to fight with Wu Mian, he was pulled away by the two alchemists beside him. The alchemist who just delivered Zhang Songlupu whispered in the ear of the volcano: "Master Dafang calm down... We have to continue to find Master Guangren, Master Dafang suppresses the anger... Everything has to wait for Master Guangren to decide... …”

Using Guangren gave the volcano a step, and the red-haired grand master was able to suppress his anger. He glared at Wu Mian and Zhang Song fiercely, and then said: "Everyone is in the formation, the volcano. I also hope that you, Wu Mian, have a way to get out of here, maybe we alchemists can also borrow it.”

"Master Dafang...a generation is not as good as a generation." When he spoke, Wu Mian stopped paying attention to the three people, and turned around with Zhang Song and walked down the route just now. While the fireball was still in the air, he said to himself: "Xu Fu can't do shameless words like others' light, and Guangren can't say it. Other great masters..."

Wu Mian stopped halfway through his words, his face turned purple from the volcanic gas. He felt bitter in his heart and couldn't tell: I just wanted to be polite with you, okay?

When Wu Mian and Zhang Song continued to move forward, they found that the three volcanoes were following them. The white-haired man understood the intentions of the three of them. This was to follow him, hoping to attract more people. After all, the volcano is no better than Wu Mian, and he can keep using the fire control method. This white-haired man's techniques seem to be endless.

Wu Mian ignored the three people who followed, as if they didn't exist, and continued on with Zhang Song. In this way, after they continued on for about two or three days, Wu Mian's fireball received a response again. This time it was the alchemist who was alone again. The volcano borrowed the light of the white-haired man, and there was one more alchemist beside him. A few hours later, another alchemist followed the fireball shot by Wu Mian to find the volcano master.

Watching the volcano's team begin to grow, Zhang Song felt a little guilty again. Glancing at the alchemists behind him who had been staring at him fiercely, Zhang Song said to Wu Mian, "Didn't I tell you, did you see those alchemists in the back? It's obviously because of you, but it seems that you should do it. It's the same. They can't take everything cheap..."

"As if they were all dead." Wu Mian interrupted Zhang Song's words, and he hardly looked back to look at the people at the volcano. At the moment, another fireball was thrown into the air, and then he continued: "First we have to find out whether they will go back or not. That old guy has a way to get out..."

This sentence made Zhang Song's eyes light up. Originally, he was ready to die in this formation. Now the words of the white-haired man have raised hopes of going out again, Zhang Song said to Wu Mian with a smile: "How did that old fox get out? You must know what he knows. Do you want us to try it first? Go out first. Come back and look for it after you have had a full meal."

"Don't have this dream, no one should think about going out until they find the return." Wu Mian's voice just fell, and a familiar voice sounded in the distance: "Who is playing with fire there? Say something. , are you alchemists or Zhang Song? Is it the little uncle? Lao Tzu is Bai Wuqiu... Why are there so many people in your place? Does anyone bring steamed buns? Wheat cakes are fine without steamed buns..."