And in that disaster, there was a missing super-powered person code-named Mansheng.

The other party comes from an underground farm and has the ability to promote the rapid growth of plants within a certain range.

He recalled the information that had been spread, and then looked at the young woman beside him...

Damn it, why is this happening again?!

Military vehicles sped along the radial roads in the outer city, and residents of Hope City who happened to be passing by in front of them all avoided them.

It was noon when the photographer and Xiaosheng came to the city wall of the outer city and began to hand over to the standing army who were tired of the aesthetics.

Xiaosheng took over the observation records of the past few days from the soldier in charge of recording, while the photographer acted as a bodyguard and assistant, and asked the observer who had observed that his eyes had turned red.

After letting the reserve team take over the current observation mission, several people came to a military tent on the city wall and started a small meeting.

Anyway, it's hunting time for the exotic beasts now, so there shouldn't be any behavior of begging for food.

And those strange beasts do nothing but beg for food, so you can safely hand over your positions to them.

The strange beasts outside did show friendliness, but they were also quite intelligent.

They are different from those strange beasts that only know how to roar and bite, which means there is a possibility that humans may be deceived.

But the mission must continue. It is impossible for humans to survive in the City of Hope forever, so communication with those strange beasts is necessary.

Thinking of this, the photographer who was ready to take the opportunity to catch some fish also pricked up his ears and began to listen.

Although the young woman Xiaosheng looks rustic, her work style is vigorous and decisive.

After quickly browsing the observation records twice, she began to summarize the questions while asking the three people who had been working with her in the past few days.

Faced with the aura displayed by Xiaosheng, the three of them were quite frightened. The questions one after another made them feel a little overwhelmed as they had no secrets in their hearts. Sometimes the three of them needed to communicate face to face for a few sentences before they could recall the details of the time.

Xiaosheng, the superpower sitting on the other side of the table, was taking notes so fast that afterimages appeared. He wanted to list all the things that might happen.

The photographer watched this scene silently and gave Xiaosheng an invisible thumbs up in his heart for his ability to do things.

But soon he saw the tightly pursed corners of the other person's mouth from under his slightly raised head.

And there was Xiaosheng's worried expression.

He instantly had a further understanding - this logistical super-expert who had never been on the battlefield was actually also afraid of death.

The other party is now working diligently and conscientiously, which is actually for the sake of his own life safety.

This realization not only did not destroy Xiaosheng's image in the photographer's mind, but made him feel it was more reasonable.

After all, there are many fools who have never been to the battlefield, some of whom are not even aware that they are fools, and strive to spread their own flawed views to assimilate the people around them.

Xiaosheng obviously values his life very much. Coincidentally, the photographer also values his life very much. So it is very reasonable for two people who value their lives to act together and take the same action (referring to retreat) at a critical moment that may arise.

Thinking of this, the photographer felt much more at ease.

Xiaosheng's plan continued to grow longer and thicker until the scheduled time for action was approaching.

The sun gradually sank, and the military tents that were not sealed on all sides were gradually unable to block out the sunlight.

The shadows of several people first continued to lengthen, until finally merging into the nascent darkness.

Night is the photographer’s home turf.

When the sun set in the west, Xiaosheng finally put down the paper and pen in his hand, then took out the food he brought from his backpack and distributed it to the photographer and three soldiers who had been tortured by the barrage of questions for the entire afternoon.

"This is?"

Looking at the strange food sealed in the transparent package, the soldier with slightly red eyes made a puzzled sound.

"It's jerky produced in the inner city. Let's all try it. It'll be a supplement for the intense work in the afternoon."

Xiaosheng said so, but in fact, the photographer who had been slacking off the whole time also received a copy.

No matter how he pretended to be invisible in the afternoon, his subsequent actions would always rely on the opponent.

The three soldiers put away the sealed large piece of jerky as if it were a treasure. After confirming that they had nothing to do, they left the table and returned to their work.

Xiaosheng continued to organize his notes, and from time to time he looked up at the photographer who was chewing beef jerky with a delicious taste in his mouth.

"Excuse me, how often do you eat this kind of food?"

"Me?"

The photographer pointed at himself, swallowed the food in his mouth and said:

"Although it's not very frequent, there are always one or two times a month. Generally, it's at the beginning or end of the month. There will also be extra meals after the beast tide ends."

Xiaosheng nodded thoughtfully:

"It seems that the production is still too small. Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. In fact, those animals are smarter than we thought. They seem to be able to realize that the blue sky and white clouds on the display are not real.

"You may not believe it, but based on my experience, most of the livestock on the underground ranch actually have some degree of psychological problems."

The photographer himself knew very little about the underground facilities in the inner city, only that it seemed to be the private property of some members of parliament.

But his eyelids still twitched. When he heard the word "psychology", he suddenly thought of a psychologist who seemed to be very capable but actually had evil intentions and schemed against his subordinates.

He is a capable person specially certified by General Wencheng. If he is thrown into the underground pasture, he might be able to cure the psychological problems of those cattle and sheep.

After fantasizing for a few seconds with a hint of malice, the photographer, who really didn't know how to respond, had to continue the conversation along with Xiaosheng's topic:

"So, do psychological problems affect the... uh, taste of those creatures?"

Xiaosheng suddenly raised his head from between the paper and pen and looked at the photographer, with obvious surprise in his eyes:

"Your question is very constructive. I think the institute should set up a special research group...but wouldn't that be a waste of resources and manpower?"

The photographer felt that the other party's mind did not seem particularly mature, so he thought for a moment before answering:

“If everyone in Hope City can afford this, it won’t be a waste of resources and manpower.”

Xiaosheng calculated in his mind for a few seconds, then hung his head in frustration and skipped the topic.

The photographer's eyes wandered from time to time between Xiaosheng and the exotic beast camp outside the city wall. After ten minutes, he finally saw a few exotic beasts returning from hunting at the end of his sight.

Although it was unclear whether those guys were carrying prey, judging from their numbers alone, there were no casualties this time.

The photographer couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

"They are all inferior first-level beasts, how come their survival rate is so high? Are they really that smart?"