Chapter 292: Disciple
Feng Qian reacted immediately.
He nodded hurriedly, his tone full of emotion: "That's right! Seeing you protect everyone so selflessly and fight against the weird, I want to be like you."
Zhou Lei is not too slow either. For a long time, he subconsciously shouted: "Me too."
Obviously.
Feng Qian and Zhou Lei were not the only ones who had the idea of joining Lu Bai.
The Death Fighters who are currently trapped in the tent area are basically holding this idea.
After all, I am trapped in the tent area, unable to hide, escape, and use my abilities.
If you want to live, this is the only choice left.
The moral bottom line of Death Fighters is quite flexible. As long as they can survive, losing a little face is not a big deal.
As for why they dared to come directly to seek refuge, it was probably because in the eyes of the Death Fighters, Lu Bai was kind.
Even the lives of these natives in the death arena are willing to take risks to save, and it is not a problem to save the lives of these death fighters.
Based on the current situation, from the perspective of these death fighters, their guess should be correct.
When Lu Bai faced the death fighters who came to seek refuge, he would not reject anyone who came.
We charge them as much as they want, and even give them the title of apprentice to facilitate their walking in the tent area.
On the contrary, Captain Mao, who had always been with Lu Bai, was a little confused now.
At first, he thought that during this secret visit to the people who were infected with the strange sinister energy, he might encounter some sudden crisis or battle.
But he never expected that Lu Bai wandered around the tent area for a while.
It’s not like they are secretly looking for people infected with Yin Qi, but rather they seem to come here specifically to find apprentices.
He was wondering why Lu Bai was so easy to talk to today.
When I asked if these skills could be spread, Mingming said that ordinary people couldn't learn them...
The people watching seemed quite excited, seeing that Lu Bai had accepted two more "disciples" , couldn’t help but encourage loudly.
"Come on, boys, you must learn the skills well."
"Unfortunately, if I have a child, I must let him follow the skills of patronage."
" Great, the ability of the patron saint can be spread, there must be nothing to be afraid of, right?”
"No, I also want to learn the skills of the patron saint, but I don't know if the patron saint is willing to accept me."
"Forget it, I really want to give up my currently peaceful life and go there. I'm afraid I can't do it in such a strange and dangerous day."
Lu Bai smiled and waved to the people around him, and continued to move forward.
As he wandered longer and longer, the number of Death Fighters following him gradually exceeded twenty.
A large group of people walked in the aisle between the tents. Not to mention the vastness, it could be said that they were just passing each other.
The Death Fighters exchanged greetings and showed friendship on the surface.
As for what I’m thinking about privately, it’s hard to say.
Lv Bai actually knew this well.
If nothing else, a large number of them would have tried to kill themselves last night.
Not to mention, there are definitely a lot of clones hidden among these death fighters.
Compared with those Death Fighters who may have truly surrendered to themselves in order to survive, the clones hidden among them have absolutely no such possibility.
After all, if there is no threat of death for the clones, how can they honestly follow a death fighter like Lu Bai? At most, he is dormant for the time being. As long as there is an opportunity, he will never be stingy with backstabbing.
Lu Bai pretended to know nothing about this and continued to lead Captain Mao and a large group of death fighters around the tent area.
……
We hung around until about eight o'clock in the evening.
Lu Baicai led a total of twenty-seven combatants back to a high-end residence converted from a military area family home.
The yard assigned to him is basically one of the largest ones.
Minister Zhang and some other high-level officials of the operational department live next door, so the security force around the family home is not that weak.
Captain Mao was standing next to Lu Bai, and there was no need for him to report to his superiors.
After all, although there were no observers following during this wandering, there were still many security personnel hidden in the crowd, ensuring that if any emergencies occurred, the news could be conveyed as soon as possible.
Walking into the family courtyard, Lu Bai naturally sat on the wicker chair in front of the courtyard, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of many death fighters present to himself.
"Everyone, be quiet. Before the food is served, I will say a few words."
Lu Bai's eyes swept over every death fighter in the yard.
The whole body exudes a harmless atmosphere, and even the smile seems to be brighter.
"I know that everyone wants to eliminate weirdness, so they decided to learn skills from me. Let me express my position here first. As long as everyone is willing to learn, I am willing to teach.
However, weirdness is such a thing , is too dangerous. In order to ensure everyone’s safety, I hope that everyone can coordinate development in the future, maintain social stability, inherit cultural genes, build a spiritual home, strive to be a master of theory, be a good messenger of lanterns, and promote new trends in civilization... …
…Stimulate the vitality of innovation, seize practical methods, tighten the strings of the law, adjust the rudder of behavior, seize the advancement of work, adjust the stock structure, optimize the incremental structure, reorganize factor resources...
... Gathering great strength to create a top product!"
The more Lu Bai spoke, the more passionate he became, and he even stood up from the wicker chair later.
Captain Mao, who was standing next to him, heard the corner of his mouth twitching wildly, with an expression as if he was constipated. He wanted to interrupt, but he didn't dare to really say anything.
The feelings of the Death Fighters were not much different from Captain Mao. They always felt that they had taken refuge in a guy with a brain problem.
But what was even more uncomfortable than Captain Mao was that they did not even dare to interrupt Lu Bai's speech.
The headache-inducing voice torture finally stopped after it lasted for half an hour.
Lu Bai took a sip of the tea at hand and moistened his throat.
Seeing this, Feng Qian made a fist with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Master Lu is right. Since I am learning from you, I should jump down and work hard, work vigorously and quickly, polish the foundation of hard work, and master hard work." Method."
Lu Bai's eyes lit up and he nodded approvingly: "You have wisdom and a sincere heart."
"It all depends on you."
Feng Qian showed a flattering smile without any psychological burden.
Seeing this, Captain Mao frowned.
Coming from a military background, he actually disliked this style of work, and was about to remind Lu Bai that people like him could not be taught.
However, before he could speak, Lu Bai raised his voice and said, "Very good, what's your name?"
"Feng Qian, humble Qian." Feng Qian was smiling all over his face. .
"Very good, you will be my eldest disciple from now on."
The smile on Lu Bai's face suddenly faded, and his eyes became a little playful: "As for the others..."< br>
(End of this chapter)