"What are you afraid of? I'm still here." This was all Shi Yin could promise. As long as she remained, the Flame Dragon Nation would not perish.
Facing the apocalypse, Shi Yin dec...
When Kita Kiyokawa said this, the commander-in-chief thought he had misheard.
"Why are you getting involved? Your fighting skills aren't even enough to send you to the enemy." The commander refused on the spot: "Your superpower is good, but to survive, you need to be strong yourself. Right now, you're at best a logistics support."
"Moreover, zombies have a natural resistance to emotional abilities."
While humans might feel emotional upheaval and burst into tears, zombies might only feel a slight sadness.
It affects actions, but not much.
“Now all the high-level combatants have been sent to Mingtai Temple to help. I’m the only one left here with a B-level ability.” Kitakami said firmly, “The others either don’t have any abilities or their abilities are too low and their physical abilities are not good enough.”
Moreover, several stronger individuals need to remain to guard the Doomsday Beacon, in case an enemy takes advantage of the situation. We must ensure that some combat power stays behind.
"This..." The commander-in-chief still hesitated.
Nowadays, radio stations and variety shows all need Kita Kiyokawa to appear in order to appease celebrities, after all, his infectiousness is no joke, and he is first-rate at calming emotions.
The leader now likes to listen to Kita-Chung-chuan radio stations even when he's sleeping.
The sound is pleasant and soothing, comparable to a musical instrument performance in a church, bringing joy and comfort. Listening to it every day is simply wonderful.
If Beiqingchuan is gone...
“Let me try. I’ve been training recently, and I’m friends with Abbot Huiming. I can’t just ignore this.” Bei Qingchuan pleaded again, “My infectious power can receive feedback from the surrounding environment. Through them, I can directly locate Lin Beiyue and the others.”
It has the ability to infect surrounding plants or objects, and even communicate with them. However, Kita Kiyokawa's current ability level is only considered to be above average, so the feeling is rather vague.
However, asking the surrounding plants for directions and inquiring about where Lin Beiyue and the others were along the way was still a piece of cake.
"Alright, then go and give it a try." The commander finally relented: "Put your own safety first. If it doesn't work out, come back. You must come back alive. I will continue to contact Lin Beiyue and Shi Yin here until I get in touch with them."
In that case, it seems that Kita-Kyokawa really is the most suitable.
"yes!"
On the other side, in the basement, Lin Beiyue and her group ran along the passage to find all the experimenters who were trying to escape.
However, the ceiling lights flickered on and off, then went out instantly, plunging the space into darkness. Everyone had to turn on the faint light from their combat suits again, this time using their most powerful flashlights.
Gradually, the strange ribbons were once again spread around them, white threads spit out by the worms. These ribbon worms would be stimulated from time to time, and they would retract the white threads they had spit out and then spit them out again. Everyone had to be extra careful.
He Chu was hit once and dodged it with a clone. Yun Ce was hit once and his entire left arm was numb. Fortunately, Daisy's healing ability could greatly relieve the symptoms by grinding Daisy into powder and sprinkling it on his arm. He would recover in no time.
However, the rhythm was disrupted and the time was greatly delayed.
When people are running away, Fengyun Ce can sense where they are, and Nanzhu can also resonate with their general direction. However, after everyone hurriedly turned two forks in the road, another fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of them.
This time, both Nan Zhu and Yun Ce stopped in their tracks.
"What's wrong?" Yan Qi asked curiously, "Aren't you going to chase after them anymore?"
"Did you feel it?" Nan Zhu looked at Yun Ce, her heart filled with doubt and unease.
"Hmm, before that fork in the road, I sensed someone to the left front, but now that we've gone around the left fork, why is the route wrong?" Yun Ce asked, somewhat bewildered.
"What do you mean?" Yan Qi had a bad feeling.
“Nan Zhu and I can sense where those people are, so we’ve identified a group of people.” Yun Ce took out a piece of paper and drew a picture: “The group of people we identified is to the left front of the previous fork in the road, so we should turn left first and then right.”
“There’s no such road at all. The fork in the road in front of us is either to go straight or turn left, and we’ll only get further and further away from our destination,” Nan Zhu said seriously.
"Could they be hiding in some kind of safe house?" Freya guessed. "If your feeling is correct, they should be in the room on the other side of the wall right now, right?"
Freya reached out and knocked on the wall beside her. A dull thud came from behind, but it wasn't hollow; the wall was solid earth.
"Why don't we go back the way we came? Maybe the fork in the road on the right is the right way," Lin Beiyue pondered.
That's the only way; if we follow the path from the fork in the road ahead, we'll really be going the long way around.
Everyone agreed that Lin Beiyue's suggestion was reasonable, but when they turned around and stopped at the first fork in the road, everyone noticed something was wrong.
"I wonder if it was that spatial ability user who made the move, or if they set up some kind of illusion that led us into a maze." Freya's eyes sparkled with interest. "Interesting. None of us noticed the change. Our opponents are very strong."
They had just reached the end of the corridor, where there were two forks in the road, one to the left and one to the right. They chose to go left.
Now that they're coming back from the left fork in the road, the fork they encounter should lead either forward or to the right.
But now, at the fork in the road in front of them, there were still two paths, one to the left and one to the right, and a wall in front of them. It seemed impossible no matter how they looked at it.
The pitch-black corridor was like a labyrinth of hell, but fortunately, they all had good mental fortitude and were unlikely to break down over such a small matter; their reactions were also quite timely.
"So, when Sister Yin first sabotaged the surveillance, this steel plate was the illusion mirror." Yan Qi thought for a moment, "Even Sister Yin couldn't notice it in time?"
"It shouldn't be. Our type of superpowers are more or less deceptive." He Chu's voice suddenly rang in Yan Qi's ear, startling Yan Qi so much that his hair stood on end.
Turning his head, he saw He Chu standing not far behind him, leisurely twirling a butterfly knife. At this moment, the phantom beside Yan Qi slowly disappeared.
"He Chu! You scared me to death!" Yan Qi said, both amused and exasperated. "Don't scare your own people when things are so tense."
"Just a heads-up, you guys just focus on sensing the direction, leave the finding to me," He Chu stepped forward.
From her, phantoms identical to her kept splitting off, standing together like seven or eight twins, with every detail from their expressions to the corners of their eyes being exactly the same.
"My clones can be real or illusory. Even if they disappear, it won't harm me. Moreover, I can control the position of my main body between each illusion." He Chu spoke very little, but she was clear about her abilities: "If I let my clones walk close to the wall, they'll just fall into the illusions when they encounter them, right?"
“Good idea, but it doesn’t have to be that complicated. If you’re willing to wait two minutes for me.” Nan Zhu touched the wall next to him. “I need a few minutes to analyze the structure of these walls. Once I’m done analyzing them and they resonate with the surrounding area, I’ll have a complete map.”
Nanzhu will be able to see any forks in the road when the time comes. He just needs to send He Chu's clones to the front lines in places where there are illusions and uncertainty.