Lu Nange died in a car accident and woke up inside a male-oriented apocalypse novel.
Good news:
Her original identity was a rich, beautiful socialite—and the younger sister of one of ...
Liu Hanhai: "That's right!"
Suddenly, the problem came like a flood:
A woman wearing a veil suddenly took off her scarf and said, "From now on... we don't have to hide from the Zhao family anymore?"
"Base Commander, can my daughter roam freely in the base now?"
A young girl with a buzz cut touched her short hair and asked: "Can I grow my hair long now?"
"Base commander, was it this group of young people who killed Zhao Ding?" The boy in the hat squeezed to the front of the car.
Questions came one after another.
Liu Hanhai: "Comrades, we have to rush to the gate now. We will tell you the details when we come back..."
"Captain of the base, are you going to stop Zhao Fan and his gang of bastards?" The middle-aged man who was hunched over and crying asked, "Although the old man is old, he can still help!"
"Base Commander, count me in!"
"I'm a Level 2 Gold Level!"
"I'm level 2!"
The sound waves rise one after another...
Liu Hanhai clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much! If you need support, I will be very helpful..."
On the way to the gate, everyone squeezed into a cloaked carriage, with the survivors following far behind.
As we approached the gate, Zhong Song's voice came over the intercom: "Base Commander! Zhao Fan and his gang are all back and are at the registration office!"
Chi Yanzhou: "Hold them back! It's best to do it outside the base."
Liu Hanhai: "Did you hear that? Hold them back, we'll be there soon!"
He held onto the car railing and knocked on the driver's door: "Drive faster!"
The engine roared and the car speed increased sharply.
Looking from afar, Zhao Fan and his men were confronting Zhong Song outside the iron fence.
"Captain Zhao, don't worry." Zhong Song deliberately dragged out his voice: "The key will be here soon~"
Zhao Fan's face was gloomy: "Zhong Song, get out of the way! Don't block the way here!"
Zhong Song took a step forward and blocked the entrance firmly: "Captain Zhao, why are you so anxious? If this fence is damaged, it will be difficult to repair it..."
The sound of vehicles running came from far away.
Zhong Song looked back and saw that the cloaked carriage was full of figures.
"Base Commander!" His eyes lit up.
Liu Hanhai jumped out of the car first, followed closely by Lu Nange and his men.
The crowd approached the fence.
Zhao Fan glanced at everyone with a sinister look: "Captain Liu, what are you trying to do with all this fuss?"
Yuli: "Need I ask? Of course I'm here to take you in!"
"What a big tone!" Zhao Fan's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his mental power rushed directly to Yuli - "Ah!"
He suddenly held his head in his hands, his face instantly turned pale, and he staggered back two steps: "Who is it?!"
Lu Nange waved her slender fingers: "Look here."
"Impossible! You little girl, have you been weaned?" Zhao Fan's sneer froze at the corners of his twisted mouth, and the last syllable suddenly changed its tone.
The invisible spiritual pressure crushed him again.
Veins bulged on Zhao Fan's neck and his eyeballs were bloodshot. The two seemed to be standing still in confrontation, but in fact they were fighting fiercely.
Chi Yanzhou's lightning and Lu Beiye's golden sword attacked the psychic behind Zhao Fan at the same time.
Chi Yanzhou glanced at Gu Qi and the others and said, "Get started."
Gu Qi's water column rose up in response, and electric current exploded in the water. The dazzling blue light made everyone's face look miserable.
Luo Xingyou approached Lu Beiye, and the two of them fired golden darts at the psychic behind Zhao Fan from the front and back.
He Zhuo and Ji Xian's earth spikes burst out of the ground, blocking Zhao Fan and his gang's retreat...