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 ...
As soon as the door closed, Dong Fanglai gave Sang Xu a fake smile and said, "Captain Sang, we'll be leaving first."
Sang Xu nodded, and Dong Fanglai took a few psychics and hurriedly left in the opposite direction of the dormitory area.
The few remaining team members watched their backs and whispered to Sang Xu, "Captain Sang, Dong Fanglai must be anxious to find Captain Peng to report the news."
Sang Xu waved his hand, his face expressionless. "Don't bother with them... We've cleared several waves of zombies on the way back and forth today. Everyone's worked hard. Let's go to our respective dormitories and rest for a while."
"Yes, Captain Sang!"
After all the team members left, Sang Xu walked alone towards the ordinary residential area on the west side of the base.
Although the Longteng base covers a large area, the number of survivors it accommodates is too large and the living conditions are generally crowded.
Even though Sang Xu was the team leader, and Sang Che and Sang Yan were both psychics, they were only given a small dormitory unit with one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom.
When he pushed open the iron door with peeling paint, Sang Che and Sang Yan were busy cooking dinner in the small kitchen.
The so-called cooking was actually just steaming a few small potatoes on the only stove. That was their food for tonight and tomorrow morning.
"Uncle!" Sang Che heard the door open and immediately leaned out from the narrow kitchen.
Sang Yan, who was sitting on a small stool sorting out some chores, immediately looked up...
Sang Xu closed the door with his backhand and locked it with a light "click".
He waved to the two of them, indicating that they should sit down at the old multifunctional wooden table in the living room that served as a dining table, desk and coffee table.
As the two looked at him with confusion, he pulled out a few chocolates, candies, and individually wrapped compressed biscuits from the inside pocket of his uniform...
"Uncle, didn't you go look for Nan Nan and the others? Where...where did these come from?" Sang Yan asked subconsciously in a low voice.
Sang Xu looked at his niece's nervous expression and said, "This is what Nan Nan and the others gave it to us."
"Nannan?" Sang Che grabbed Sang Xu's arm: "Uncle! Have you seen Nannan?! What about aunt, auntie, Aci and Aye?
Are they...are they really all in Flame Heart? Are they all still alive? Are they all?
"Well! Your aunt and uncle are gone...but Nannan and her two siblings are all in Yanxin, and they are all very smart! These were all forced upon me by Nannan and the others.
I originally had more, but it was inconvenient to go to the base, so I only brought these."
Sang Che looked at the things on the table, his brows furrowed, his tone filled with heartache and disapproval.
"Uncle, how could you take Nannan and the others' things? It must be tough for the three of them struggling in this apocalyptic world..."
Although Sang Yan didn't say anything, the expression on her face was exactly the same.
Sang Xu couldn't help but twitch his lips: "...Aci and the others are very strong now, stronger than you can imagine!"
He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice: "They were the ones who distributed those flyers at our base!
Also, the rumor going viral in the base today about the 'Twelve Flame Heart Demons' who wiped out over a thousand psychics—that included the three of them!
Sang Che: "Were they Aci and his group the ones who killed over a thousand psychics in a split second?"
Sang Yan also covered her mouth: "Then Nan Nan and the others...are they dual-system psychics above level four?"
Sang Xu nodded: "Yes, we must find a way to reunite with Yanxin as soon as possible, otherwise I'm worried they will come to Longteng to find us."
Sang Che and Sang Yan said in unison: "No!"
"Tomorrow, Yanxin will go shopping for supplies. I will find a way to bring you along." Sang Xu's gaze fell on Sang Yan's face.
"Yan Yan, Nan Nan said there's a high-level healing psychic in Yan Xin. Once you get there... you'll definitely recover!"