Pan Gu almost dropped his phone, wanting to beat these bastards with dirty minds to death.
Pan An is not as handsome as me: I’m talking about the silver pistol gun that the boss always carries around!
Goldfish: (ˉ▽ ̄~) Tsk~~
Wood makes up the Forest: (ˉ▽ ̄~) Tsk~~
Steamed buns want to eat meat: (ˉ▽ ̄~) Tsk~~
Steamed buns want to eat meat: Anyway, the screenshot has been taken, and the evidence is now saved, no one can deny it.
Pan Gu was furious.
In the end, the know-it-all has to appear to carry on the conversation.
Know-it-all: Speaking of which, I didn’t seem to see it yesterday. I heard from Ms. Sanshui that it was given away.
Pan An is not as handsome as me: You even know this, Wan, then do you know who it was gifted to?
Know-it-all: It’s a lady.
Goldfish: How do you know?
Know-it-all: Just by looking at Ms. Sanshui’s reaction.
Goldfish: Yoyo! Why don’t I know such breaking news, who is that lady?
Wood makes up the Forest: I’m getting it, is that the same young lady who slammed Wang Bin into the wall?
Pan An is not as handsome as me: I guess so, the appearance, characteristics, and clothing all match.
Goldfish: She has such a bad temper, nice!
Pan Gu took another photo of the three bloody guys.
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Pan An is not as handsome as me: Take a look at this again, they said that the young lady used a handful of salt to make them like this, isn’t it awesome?
Goldfish: Salt? This is impossible, right? How can it be, are their eyes blind?
Pan Gu asked how the three of them were injured while typing in the group chat, and told the story.
Goldfish: Damn, she’s using the salt as a hidden weapon. What is the origin of this young lady?
Wood makes up the Forest: The skill is amazing, is this young lady a master of martial arts?
Wen: Spiritual power.
Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the excited group chat, and everyone was stunned for a moment, just like how elementary school students who were fighting in the classroom suddenly got caught by the teacher, and they immediately pretended to be dead.
Pan Gu bit the bullet and typed carefully.
Pan An is not as handsome as me: Wen-ge, you are here too.
Wen: I happen to be free, the group is very lively.
Seeing this sentence, everyone else came back alive.
Goldfish: Hello, Wen-ge.
Know-it-all: Hello, Captain Wen.
Wood makes up the Forest: Good afternoon, Wen-ge.
Steamed buns want to eat meat: Hello, Wen-ge.
Goldfish: Wen-ge, do you mean that young lady used spiritual power to control salt grains to attack people?
Wen replied quickly: Very likely.
Pan Gu took a deep breath. If that’s the case, she’s a genius. Spiritual power is a very new concept. It was only rumored in the base last month that there was a person in the northern big base who could use spiritual power to control things. The rumor made them seem very magical.
Goldfish: Damn, I heard that Spiritual Power is very mysterious, and it can control objects from far. Wow, I really want to meet this girl in person. Can you take a picture, Pan?
Pan An is not as handsome as me: She has already left.
Wen: The blood doesn’t seem to have dried up, so that person hasn’t gone far, right?
Pan Gu slapped his head: “Yes, the person should still be nearby. Hey, you three, did that girl just leave?”
The three people who had been tied up replied that they had just left not long ago.
Pan Gu immediately wanted to go out to find the person, but he didn’t notice that another message popped up in the group chat.
Wen: I will pay attention to this matter. Gu, you shouldn’t play with your phone this much outside, pay more attention to your surroundings.
But he didn’t need to look at it, because he felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped out of the door. On the corner of the street not far ahead, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and fallen leaves and lighter garbage were swept up and whirled.
In the base.
The camp of the Zhongyang team.
A man put down his phone and turned his wheelchair around. This man looked pale but elegant, but unfortunately, there was nothing below his knees, indicating he’s disabled.
When he arrived at the staircase, the stairs blocked his way, but he suddenly stretched out his hands, and two vines suddenly shot out, wrapping around the railing downstairs. With the help of the vines, he lifted himself and the wheelchair together and landed with ease. The whole movement is smooth and shows how powerful he is.
Arriving at the lounge area next to the hall, at the long table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, a man in black was sitting there, turning on an improved computer in front of him, wondering about something while looking at the screen.
Next to the computer lay a sizable white cat with light gray leather stripes on its back. The white cat was taking a nap, swinging its big tail lazily, sometimes rubbing against the man’s wrist, and the man would raise his hand to pat it from time to time.
Wen Liansheng’s wheelchair rolled over. The man glanced at him. This man was Lu Ye.
Compared to the day he was out, Lu Ye is now dressed in black, but not in a combat uniform. The collar buttons of the shirt are undone, and the cuffs are also rolled up, revealing his muscular forearm, and the slightly loose pants in the sitting position faintly outline his well-built thighs.
Wen Liansheng smiled and said, “What are you looking at?”
Lu Ye turned the screen over. It was a simple electronic map of Jiangcheng. There was a red dot flashing. To be precise, it flashed several times from place to place.
Wen Liansheng understood at a glance: “It’s the place where that zombie with spatial supernatural power appeared.”
“That’s right.” Lu Ye picked up the cup and took a sip, “There is no pattern of its appearance, but the previous speculation is correct. The places where more people with supernatural power gather, the higher the probability of it appearing. There’s a total of forty-four recorded cases of attacks. I calculated, five people with supernatural powers should be the critical value, and less than three people with supernatural powers are the safe range.”
Wen Liansheng said: “No wonder why you don’t allow everyone to act in groups these days. You won’t arrange more than three people with supernatural powers in the same mission team. Are you going to deal with it yourself?”
“Right.” Lu Ye said while packing up the computer, “This zombie with spatial supernatural power is hard to guard against, the sooner we get rid of it, the better.”
Watching his movements, Wen Liansheng suddenly said, “Lu, do you really plan to keep going like this?”
Lu Ye paused and looked at him.
Wen Liansheng: “Just guarding a mercenary team like this forever, are you satisfied with this scale and situation?”
Lu Ye looked out of the glass window and saw the two osmanthus trees bathed in the sun in the yard. The place is quiet and peaceful that he can’t feel the apocalypse at all. He said lightly: “Otherwise? Fight for the position as base leader, or even fight to be the king? Does it have any meaning?”
Wen Liansheng shook his head: “You weren’t like this…in the past. Before the apocalypse, you were very motivated toward everything you do, but after the apocalypse, you seem to have changed. I’m not saying that the current situation is not good, but you shouldn’t stop here. You know many people in the base are afraid of you and are secretly trying to trip you up, but as long as you reach the highest position, all these voices will disappear.”
Wen Liansheng looked at his legs: “I know, Zhong Yang’s death hit you hard, and my legs also…”
“It has nothing to do with you all.” Lu Ye interrupted him with a low voice, “I regret Zhongyang’s death, but I had disagreements with him before he died. Put it in a bad way, I wouldn’t stay if he’s still alive. If it’s not to commemorate him, this Zhongyang team won’t exist, and I’ll probably find a deserted place to avoid seeing what’s happening in this world.”
Wen Liansheng frowned his well-looking brows: “I don’t understand, why do you have such an idea of escaping? This world needs people like you the most right now.”
Who would have known that Lu Ye, who was regarded as the number one master in Jiangcheng, had such a negative and reclusive thought in his bones when the end was at stake, when the entire human survival was at risk, when all the strong gathered to stand up, and countless weak prayed for salvation.
Lu Ye said lightly: “Because the more you do, the more you will find that you are helpless.”
This world will perish sooner or later.
He didn’t know why he had such an idea as if he had experienced it countless times, no matter how hard he tried, how he acted, whether he tried his best as one or united all the forces that could be united together as a whole, everything would still be irretrievably destroyed.
And he could only watch helplessly.
The more effort he puts in, the more bitter he feels, and the more heart-piercing pain he experiences.
If the ending is doomed, what is the point of how much he has done and how well he has done?
He pressed his fingers between his brows to restrain the tiredness that surged up like a tide. Only in front of Wen Liansheng, his only true friend, would he show a little bit of emotion, but even Wen Liansheng couldn’t understand him at all.
More often, he can only let himself not think of it as much and do what he should do like a normal person.
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