Chapter 54: Zombie rat

In the apocalypse, there is no problem with the space power itself, but if you overuse the space power in the missions that cooperate with the official, and have not swept the tail...you have to be careful. The official is not a fool, and once in a while, people assume that you are bad luck and don't get much. But time after time, and the materials collected in the course of your actions have been seen by fellow travelers...that will definitely be targeted.
If you have the same task, why can you pay so much less by relying on the presence of the space supernatural powers? Naturally, there will be no shortage of informants because of the base. Moreover, it is not just that people with supernatural powers will only appear among ordinary people. After the end of the world, many people in the military also obtained superpowers at the same time.
The number of space powers is indeed not many, but it is also not a lot. There will always be some people in the whole army who will get this ability.
While He Zizhong and the others drove past the gate to the base, two teams with live ammunition quickly surrounded the two vehicles that had deliberately under-delivered tasks, and all the members of the vehicles were also under control.
A rather guilty voice deliberately asked loudly: "Why are you arresting people?!"
"Please cooperate with the inspection." As he said, a gun hit the man's temple.
When the car left the door, Hao came back to his senses, his expression a little nervous: "Did they find something?"
"The two groups of people are too obvious." He Zizhong suspects that the base has now developed an instrument to detect space abilities. Although it may be only a basic device, it should at least be able to detect who has space for investigation. If he remembers correctly, the last life should have been about four months after the end of the world, and the government has completely figured out the kind of equipment that can scan a person for spatial abilities once a person passes by, and can be tested in depth. The instrument for the items contained in the space.
"You said...If they don't follow, will those people shoot?" They are people who have come from the peaceful era. No one wants the state machinery to shoot and kill people without asking them indiscriminately.
He Zi laughed again: "Don't worry, even if those people don't follow, they can take them away without shooting. I suspect that they cooperated with the military on missions not once or twice. This kind of small action is done many times. There are too many to be reported and targeted."
The two drove inward slowly, and the road ahead was blocked by crowds of occupied tents and vendors on both sides, and they could hardly drive the car.
Suddenly there was a cry of 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. They couldn't see who was in the car. But a little bit can still be heard from the people talking on the roadside.
"...The big star!"
"What is that... Overlord..."
The scattered comments made the corners of He Zizhong's mouth twitched, and that Allen's movements were fast enough. I heard that the overlord was an old team that was established at the beginning of the end of the world, when the government just allowed individuals to form a team.At that time, 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. Splitting and other reasons can no longer be mixed. Only the overlord has persisted in perseverance and fought against the later large and small teams, and gained a lot of right to speak in the base.
It turned out to be so, and it seems that their reputation has now been beaten out.
He Zizhong knew that the boss of the overlord was Allen, but the think tank was the economic man who made him popular before the end of the world. Before the end of the world, he used various methods in the entertainment circle to successfully promote Allen as a three-star star. He did not expect to be able to make the overlord into the top few of the mercenary group after the end of the world. It is really not easy.
Fang Hao listened to the discussion 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. Before the end of the world, why are they still after the end?
Randomly glanced at the crowd outside the window, and suddenly stopped at a young man. This person is very thin, and it is estimated that he should not be fat before the end of the world. Now he seems to have suffered a lot from the stumbling of the end of the world. It seems that the dry face only has larger eyes.
This person Fang Hao didn't know him, but he felt that his eyes were a little familiar...This young man in his early twenties was carrying a big bag. At this time, he was looking excited, surprised, and expecting— —The car in front that was pointed at.
Are you a star chaser again? It is estimated that before the end of the world is the fan of Allen?
Fang Hao retracted his gaze, looked at the front window, and suddenly realized why those eyes were familiar!
"my eyes……"
"What's the matter?" He Zizhong saw Fang Hao suddenly took out a cell phone that he hadn't used for a long time from the space, and took photos with the dark screen.
"No, I look into my eyes."
"Isn't there a mirror on it?" He Zi smiled and pointed to the rear-view mirror above the two of them.
Fang Hao blushed, got up slightly, and looked at himself in the mirror: "Well, it's a bit like, but not very like." The man looked at the former idol expectantly because there was almost no meat on his face. , So the corners of the eyes are a little provoked when the eyes are opened extremely wide. My own eyes are born like this...
"Zizhong, my eyes are so big... aren't they too man?" Fang Hao returned to his seat, begging He Zizhong with a serious expression.
He Zizhong smiled and looked at him, raised his hand and pinched his face: "Is there anyone who dislikes his own eyes?" He only heard that he disliked his small eyes.
Fang Hao’s face was a little red, and he turned his head to the side:
I was said to be cute by my elders when I was young. When the masters said this when they laughed, he really made him think he was a man.
auzw.com "I like it." Yes, I always like it. After graduating from high school, these eyes appeared in my dreams from time to time, and I can't forget them for a long time.
Fang Hao withdrew his somewhat tangled heart, with an unstoppable smile on his face, quietly leaning his head on his shoulder, and the playful dimple came out again. Since Zizhong likes it, then I don't dislike it! Even if you are said to be feminine and cute, as long as you like it and think cute, you will be cute!
As for the person you just saw on the roadside? Hao Fang had long been thrown out of the sky.

"Take good care of my brother, I will be comfortable with my brother, and you won't suffer." The man's wretched hand touched the hair of the man kneeling in front of him, he increased his sensational strength, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.
With a charming smile on Dai Jun's face, he obediently served the man. This time he was unlucky enough to share the same dormitory with such a person. Overlord... Overlord Squad... He wants to go to Overlord Squad! But he has no abilities and no ability to fight zombies. After the death of those few people, although he got their backpacks and paid enough food to live in this room for a month, but there is no follow-up income, how can he support him when he meets the Prince Charming of his dreams? ?
He was a dodder flower before the end of the world, and he could only rely on his family and a man with a career to support him. Now that this man says he wants to raise him, let him raise him temporarily...
It's a pity... He Zizhong is probably already dead, otherwise if he is still... I shouldn't have suffered so much... No! How can ordinary people who have no ability in the last days compare to superpowers? Even if He Zizhong is alive, as long as he has no abilities, he still can't compare with a strong like Alan!
Before the end of the world, he was a star that millions of people watched. After the end of the world, he is the captain and superpower of a powerful team. A man with looks, ability, and power is worthy of his own belonging...
The man in front of him let out a low growl, gasping for breath, Yu Yun pulled Dai Jun up and pushed him onto the bed, gnawing on him indiscriminately: "Fuck, I knew that a man could be so energetic, I would have been mad. ..."
With sarcasm in Dai Jun's eyes, he leaned in his arms and stretched out his hands to set fire on him: "Brother... don't, people hurt..."
The occupants in another room shook their bodies involuntarily when they heard the anger inside, and looked at the wooden door with extremely poor sound insulation with distorted expressions. Why are they so unlucky? Having been busy all day, only came back to meet this kind of thing? !

"Report, report! The twelfth consecutive message was sent back, they encountered mutant zombies and mutant animals, and asked for support!"
"When was the message sent?" Nowadays, the communication is inexplicably interfered, even with military signals, there will be huge interference and delays.
"It should be six in the afternoon."
"Six o'clock in the afternoon? It's nine o'clock in the evening now! Why did you receive the distress signal now?!"
Several persons in charge hurried to the temporary headquarters and ordered to contact them immediately.
"Reporting chief! The tenth company has not been contacted for five consecutive hours. I don't know the specific situation ahead..."
"Reporting chief! There is news from the front investigation team that a wave of zombie rats is rushing towards the base!"
"Number?! How many?!"
"There are at least a few thousand by eye and visual inspection..."
"Which direction did it come from? Flamethrowers and the soldiers garrisoned in front are equipped with flamethrowers! The power grid is on!"
One month after the end of the world, the base in city a ushered in the first zombie attack. The attacking animals were zombie rats. Because they were too small, the interception of the power grid was not obvious. Many rats rushed through the power grid to garrison troops behind.
The soldiers garrisoned with flamethrowers began to sweep the defense indiscriminately, and finally blocked this wave of zombies outside the city wall, but because the zombies moved faster, they also caused considerable damage to the casualties. Many soldiers were bitten. In order to prevent zombieization, most people who learned of the bite committed suicide on the spot or were shot by their companions.
"It can't go on, the casualties are too great."
"Aren't there so many supernaturalists in the base? Why weren't they allowed to garrison ahead?!"
"It's too late in time, and..." And even if it was called, can those people be so obedient like soldiers?
"This is a major matter for the survival of the base! If you come back so many times, the foundation of the base will be shaken." After one person finished speaking, the room fell silent.
"But if those people are required to participate in the defense... they will definitely speak loudly."
"That's better than nothing. As far as I know, the abilities of the trained fire powers are comparable to a small-capacity flamethrower, and there is no equipment burden, and their actions will not be affected..."