In the apocalypse, having space abilities is not a problem in itself, but if you overuse space abilities in a mission that cooperates with the official, and you haven't cleaned up the tail... Be careful. Officials are not fools. Occasionally once and a half times, people think that you are unlucky and have not gained much. But this is the case again and again, and the materials collected during your actions have also been seen by those who traveled with you... Then they will definitely be targeted.
The same mission, why can you pay so much less by relying on the presence of space powers? Naturally, there will be no shortage of informants because of the base. Moreover, those with abilities are not only found among ordinary people. After the end of the world, many people in the military also acquired abilities at the same time.
The number of space ability users is indeed not many, but there are not many, and there will always be some people in the entire army who get this ability.
While He Zizhong and the others were driving towards the gate of the base, the two squads with live ammunition quickly surrounded the two cars that had deliberately under-delivered tasks, and all the members of the cars were under control.
A somewhat guilty voice deliberately asked loudly, "Why do you arrest people?!"
"Please cooperate with the inspection." Saying that, a gun hit the man's temple.
After the car opened the door, Fang Hao came back to his senses, his face was a little nervous: "Did they find something?"
"Those two groups of people are too obvious." He Zizhong suspects that the base has now developed instruments to detect space abilities. Although it may be only a primary device, it should at least be able to detect who has space, so as to conduct an investigation. If he remembers correctly, the last life should have been about four months after the end of the world, and the officials have completely come up with the kind of equipment that can scan whether a person has spatial abilities as soon as they pass by, and can conduct in-depth tests. An instrument for the items contained in the space.
"You said... If they don't follow, will those people shoot?" After all, they are people who have come from the peaceful era. No one wants the state machine to shoot and kill people indiscriminately.
He Zizhong laughed: "Don't worry, even if those people don't follow, they can forcibly take people away without firing a shot. I suspect that they did not cooperate with the military once or twice, and the number of times such small actions were done. There are too many, so they were reported and targeted."
The two of them drove slowly inside, and the road ahead was so crowded with tents and vendors that they could hardly drive.
There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and many people pointed to the car in front of them and exchanged something in surprise. There were two cars between that car and He Zizhong's car, and they couldn't see who was in the car. But from the people talking on the side of the road, you can still vaguely hear a little bit.
"… where is the big star!"
"What is that... Overlord..."
The scattered discussions made the corners of He Zizhong's mouth twitch, and Aaron's movements were indeed fast enough. I heard that Overlord is an old team established in the early days of the end of the world, when the government just allowed individuals to form teams - most of the teams in the same period were successively or annexed by other teams, because the number of people was too small to maintain, and internal divisions Can't wait for the reason. Only the overlord has persisted in perseverance, competed with the subsequent large teams, and gained a lot of voice in the base.
It turned out to be the case, it seems that their fame has now been beaten out.
He Zizhong knew that the boss of the overlord was Allen, but the think tank was Allen's economic man who made him popular before the end of the world. Before the apocalypse, he used various means in the entertainment industry to successfully promote Allen into a three-dimensional star. He did not expect that after the apocalypse, he would be able to make the overlord into the top of the mercenary group, which is really not easy.
Fang Hao listened to the discussions of the people outside, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned. It was the big star again. These people are not too tired to chase after the stars. They chased before the end of the world, why are they still chasing after the end of the world
I casually glanced at the crowd outside the window, and my eyes suddenly stopped on a man who was not very old. This person is very thin. It is estimated that he should not be fat before the end of the world. Now, he seems to have suffered a lot under the waste of the apocalypse. It seems that the dry and thin face has only bigger eyes.
This person Fang Hao did not know, but he felt that his eyes were inexplicably familiar... This young man in his early twenties was carrying a large bag, and was looking at the front with excitement, surprise and anticipation. The car being pointed at.
Another groupie? It is estimated that before the end of the world, it was that Allen's movie fan, right
Fang Hao retracted his gaze, looked at the front window, and suddenly realized why those eyes were familiar!
"my eyes… "
"What's wrong?" He Zizhong saw that Fang Hao suddenly took out his phone that he hadn't used for a long time from the space, and took pictures with the dark screen.
"No, I look into my eyes."
"Isn't there a mirror on it?" He Zizhong smiled and pointed to the rear-view mirror above the two of them.
Fang Hao blushed a little, got up slightly, and looked at himself in the mirror: "Well, it looks a bit like, but it's not very like." The man looked at his former idol because there was almost no flesh on his face, and he looked expectantly at his former idol. , so the corners of the eyes are a little provocative when the eyes are opened extra wide. Your eyes are just like that...
"Zizhong, my eyes are so big... aren't they too manly?" Fang Hao returned to his seat and asked He Zizhong with a dignified expression.
He Zizhong smiled and looked at him, raised his hand and pinched his face: "Anyone who thinks his eyes are big?" He has only heard that he thinks that his eyes are small.
Fang Hao's face was a little red, and he turned his head: "I was told by my elders to be cute when I was young... It's okay, when I grow up, people still say that..." Especially when he was in college and working part-time, he was told by female classmates in the class and the masters who worked part-time. Saying this while teasing really made him think he was a man too much to bear.
"I like it." Yes, I have always liked it. After graduating from high school, these eyes appeared in my dreams from time to time, and I couldn't forget them for a long time.
Fang Hao retracted his tangled heart, with an unstoppable smile on his face, quietly put his head on his shoulder, and the playful dimple came out again. Since Zi Zhong likes it, then I don't dislike it! Even if people say that she is feminine and cute, as long as Zizhong likes it and thinks she is cute, she will be cute!
As for the person you just saw on the side of the road? Fang Hao had long been thrown out of the sky.
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"Take good care of brother, treat brother comfortably, and you won't suffer." The man's wretched hand touched the hair of the man kneeling in front of him, and he increased his swaying force and narrowed his eyes so comfortably.
With a charming smile on his face, Dai Jun served the man obediently. This time, he was unlucky to be assigned to the same dormitory with such a person. Overlord... Overlord Squad... He wants to go to Overlord Squad! But he has no ability, and he has no ability to fight zombies. After those few people died, although he got their backpacks and paid enough food to live in this room for a month, but there was no follow-up income, how could he support until he met the Prince Charming in his dreams
Before the end of the world, he was a dodder, and he could only rely on his family and a man with a career to support him. Now, since the man said he wanted to support him, let him support him for the time being...
It's a pity... He Zizhong is probably dead, otherwise if he was still... I wouldn't have suffered so much... No! How can ordinary people who are incapable in the last days compare to those with supernatural powers? Even if He Zizhong is alive, as long as he has no powers, he still can't compare to a strong man like Allen!
Before the end of the world, he was a star that everyone watched. After the end of the world, he is the captain of a powerful team and a power user. With looks, ability, and power, such a man is a belonging worth fighting for...
The man in front of him let out a low growl and gasped for breath. After the aftermath, he pulled Dai Jun and pushed him onto the bed, biting on him randomly: "Fuck, if I knew that men could be so energetic, I would have started eating meat long ago. …”
With ridicule in his eyes, Dai Jun leaned in his arms and stretched out his hands to set fire on him: "Brother... don't, it hurts..."
The residents of the other room who were in the same room trembled involuntarily when they heard the voice inside, and looked at the wooden door with a distorted expression. How could they be so unlucky? You've been busy all day and only come back and encounter this kind of thing? !
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"Report, report! The twelfth series sent back a message that they encountered mutant zombies and mutant animals, and asked for support!"
"When was the message sent?" Communication is now inexplicably interfered with, and even with military signals, there will be great interference and delays.
"It should be six o'clock in the afternoon."
"Six o'clock in the afternoon? It's already nine o'clock in the evening! Why did I only receive a distress signal now?!"
Several leaders hurried to the temporary headquarters, and the takeaway ordered to make contact immediately.
"Report to the chief! The tenth company has not been in contact for five consecutive hours, and I don't know the specific situation ahead..."
"Report to the chief! There is news from the front reconnaissance team that a wave of zombie rats is rushing towards the base!"
"Quantity?! How many?!"
"Visually, visually there are at least a few thousand..."
"Which direction is it coming from? Flamethrower, let the soldiers stationed in front be equipped with flamethrowers! Power on the power grid!"
A month after the end of the world began, the base in city a ushered in the first attack of zombies. The attacking animals were zombie mice. Because their size was too small, the interception of the power grid was not obvious. Many mice rushed over the power grid and rushed to the rear of the garrison.
The soldiers stationed with flamethrowers began to sweep the defense indiscriminately, and finally blocked this wave of zombie rats from the city wall, but because the zombie rats moved faster, they also caused a lot of casualties. Many soldiers were bitten. In order to prevent zombies, most of the people who were bitten either committed suicide on the spot, or were shot to death by their companions.
"It can't go on like this, the casualties are too high."
"Isn't there so many ability users in the base? Why weren't they allowed to go to the front at that time?!"
"It's too late in time, and..." And even if it's called, can those people be so obedient like soldiers
"This is a major issue that affects the survival of the base! If it comes again this many times, the foundation of the base will be shaken." After one person finished speaking, the room fell silent.
"But if those guys were to get involved in the defense...they'd definitely be louder."
"That's better than nothing. As far as I know, the abilities of the trained fire-type abilities are comparable to a small-capacity flamethrower, and without the burden of equipment, their actions will not be affected..."