People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 637 The Dreams of Thousands of Middle-aged and Elderly Women

The doctor didn't react much to what Fester said, but Catherine and the worker couldn't help but change their expressions.

"George, take Fester and his friends away from the factory path. I'll go out and hold back the Sarkaz."

Catherine made the corresponding decision immediately without any hesitation.

The worker named George's legs were shaking, and he said nervously:

“What about the other people in the factory?”

"What else can we do? Just pretend we never saw Fester and the other two!" Catherine was a little annoyed. "Do you think that by giving Fester away, the factory can clear itself of responsibility?"

"I...that's not what I meant."

George's face turned bitter and he scratched his head anxiously. He subconsciously rushed to Fester and grabbed his arm.

Fester broke free from George's hand and said anxiously to Catherine:

"It's useless. If it's the Sarkaz's court, escaping like this won't work at all. I've come into contact with those Sarkaz before, and their power is not at the same level as ordinary Sarkaz."

Catherine maintained her basic calmness, stared at Fester and said in a deep voice:

“You don’t need to tell me that. I also understand that we cannot resist the Sarkaz.

Fester, you must remember that you have made your own decision, so stick to your original intention. I don't want to say anything. I know you. You are like your father, very smart, with many ideas and willing to take action for them.

If you want something, go to my room and find it yourself. You know where I keep my things. Now, you have to keep moving. You can't stop yet."

"grandmother……"

Fester's eyes gradually widened.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that his grandmother had never blamed him from the beginning to the end.

At this time, another worker came running over in a panic:

"They're coming in, run, there's no time to hesitate!"

Catherine didn't look at the worker, but stared at Fester, as if she wanted to imprint his grown-up appearance deeply in her heart.

Fester clenched his fists, did not move, but turned his head to look at the doctor.

"Ha, you finally remembered me?" The doctor was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"Doctor, you are not worried at all, so you must know who is outside and are confident in dealing with it." Fester said seriously.

The doctor shrugged.

“I don’t know, but someone does.

Ascalon, since you didn't come out to remind me, it means that the person who came is not a threat, right?"

Behind a machine not far from where the few people were, Askalon's ghostly figure walked out from the shadows.

Her identity as a Sarkaz immediately shocked Catherine and the two workers.

"It's Qi Yan."

Ascalon didn't care about the reactions of Catherine and the other two, and said to himself: "Since he is here, I will go to join the battle at the headquarters."

"Thank you for your hard work." The doctor nodded.

The moment he finished speaking, Askalon's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

No one present could catch how Askalon left.

The doctor looked at Fester again, and seeing the latter heaved a long sigh of relief, he also felt a little relieved:

"The old man's nemesis, the white-haired dog, is here. I finally don't have to be called a weirdo anymore."

"What do you mean by old age nemesis? Can you speak, you idiot?"

Qi Yan's voice came from a distance: "Please address me as the dream of thousands of middle-aged and elderly women, the savior of all the elderly on this land, the greatest director of Kazdel Nursing Home, the officially certified Demon King of Sarkaz, Qi Yan, Qi Xiaobai!"

This series of weird and immature self-introductions immediately made Catherine and the two workers stunned.

Fester had a strange look on his face, but he was mentally prepared and forced himself to control his facial muscles.

The doctor did not have those concerns. He looked at Qi Yan who was walking towards him from a distance and said loudly:

"Don't forget your status as an outstanding graduate of Bridge University."

"Bullshit! I didn't even graduate from high school, how could I be a student of the Bridge University!" Qi Yan walked over happily, "What can a mere old lynx do to me?"

The Doctor stopped talking nonsense. His eyes passed Qi Yan, nodded and greeted the Patriot, and finally fell on the King of Scavengers.

"Who is this?"

Qi Yan originally wanted to pat the King of Scavengers, but considering the rotten smell emanating from his body, he most likely never took a bath, so he decisively gave up the action.

Waving his hand casually, Qi Yan said unceremoniously:

"Lao Deng, please introduce yourself."

The Scavenger King unconsciously clenched his hand holding the cane.

He shook the cloth covering his face twice, resisting the urge to smash Qi Yan's head with his cane. A voice filled with an ancient and decayed aura came from under the cloth:

"I just stopped by to take a look. I won't get involved in your affairs."

Qi Yan didn't give any face at all and translated on the side:

"He said he was the king of the scavengers. I caught him red-handed when he was trying to contain the old man outside the city. Now he is trying to protect his cane."

The King of Scavengers: "..."

The doctor narrowed his eyes slightly under his mask.

The Scavenger King ignored everyone else present and set his sights on the Doctor.

The two people's eyes met briefly, and then looked away in an instant.

The patriot spoke at the right time:

"I was worried that Qi Yan might cause trouble, so I asked him to come find you after entering the city, so as not to disturb your plans, Doctor."

"The old man is still reliable."

The doctor was very pleased to hear this, and then pointed to Catherine who was standing alert beside him and said:

"You, White-haired dog, you caused this trouble yourself, so you should take responsibility for it. This old man has a very bad impression of Rhodes Island and the Self-Defense Army, so you should apologize to me."

Catherine's face tightened and she explained:

"I know I have no right to say..."

"Hello grandma, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Before Catherine could finish her words, Qi Yan rushed over, bowing and nodding with a well-behaved and sunny smile on his face.

Faced with Qi Yan's unabashed act of admitting defeat, Catherine became at a loss as to what to do.

She couldn't understand why someone like Qi Yan was so friendly to her, an ordinary worker, and even obviously regarded himself as a junior.

What made Catherine even more dumbfounded was that after Qi Yan apologized, he took the initiative to move forward and started to brag on the spot:

"Grandma, your skin is so well maintained, do you have any special tips?

I also have an older girl named Fei Lin around me. If I have the chance, I will introduce you two to each other so that you can exchange skin care experiences.

Wow, grandma, you and Fester have such similar eyes. When I first saw Fester, I thought he had beautiful eyes. It turns out he inherited them from you.

Grandma, you..."

Catherine was instantly overwhelmed by the overwhelming praise, and she was completely unable to muster up her usual stern demeanor, with the corners of her mouth unable to help but rise.

The doctor nudged the stunned Fester with his elbow and whispered:

"Watch more, listen more, learn more. This white-haired dog is not good at anything else but is good at talking. This is called a licking dog!"

"Grandma, I can tell from the looks of it that you're a good repairman." Qi Yan suddenly changed the subject, "I'm actually also good at repairmanship."

Catherine subconsciously asked, "What are you good at repairing?"

"Fix some idiot's mouth."

Qi Yan's eyes swept towards the doctor like a knife. The latter shuddered, turned around and hid behind the Patriot.

Seeing this, Qi Yan did not really go looking for trouble with the doctor. Instead, he turned around and threw a round of praise at Catherine without holding back.

Under Qi Yan's bombardment, Catherine couldn't hold on for long. She could no longer suppress the corners of her mouth and let them stretch freely.

"You don't have to tell me this." Catherine raised her hand and waved, "If you have anything to say, you might as well tell me directly. I can't stop you, right?"

Although there was no change in her words, anyone could see that Catherine was completely willing to cooperate at this moment, and it was no longer a choice made out of helplessness as before.

Qi Yan turned around and spread his hands to the Doctor and Fester, his face full of pride.

Fester: “…”

Whose grandma is this?

Why do I suddenly feel that my grandmother doesn’t love me at all?

Compared to Fester, who was doubting his own life, the Doctor was not in a hurry about things here.

He walked out from the side of the Patriot, glanced at the Scavenger King who was watching the show, and asked Qi Yan:

"You kept this person, so why did you let Tracys go back? Where is he now?"

"I have already squeezed out all the value of Mr. Dat. Keeping him in the nursing home will only make the food more expensive."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes at the doctor and said, "Speaking of which, there's a fight going on over there at Amiya. Why don't you go and help? Who's going to take care of Amiya now?"

"Kelsey is back."

“…Oh no, it’s over.”