Chapter 139 Betrayer of the Base, Die!

The burly man had never seen such a powerful ability before, and he quickly pulled out a walkie-talkie: "Level 5 ability user, requesting backup!"

The burly man who said this had absolutely no confidence in his heart.

He dared not even imagine what a Level 5 ability user was. Similarly, the people in the base could also imagine that their intention towards him might not be support, but abandonment!

The car door opened, and many people got out.

After a woman came down and opened an umbrella, the burly man immediately knew that the person coming down was probably the leader of this group, and also the level-five superhuman he had guessed.

A slender, fair leg stepped down in a high heel, and the sunlight shone gently on it, making it appear even whiter and smoother.

It was as if there was a protective film around her legs; the surrounding dust didn't get on her legs or shoes at all.

The woman was wearing a black knee-length evening gown with a cinched waist that accentuated her slender figure. She also had an elegant hairstyle and wore a black hat adorned with a matching flower, giving her a mysterious yet graceful appearance.

The burly man was stunned.

He had never seen such an exquisite woman since the apocalypse.

The women in the base, even the lord's women, were just dressed a little cleaner, not so unkempt.

She walked out gracefully, her indifferent gaze falling on him. For some reason, the burly man was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.

The other six survivors saw the burly man kneel down and immediately knelt down as well: "Boss, spare our lives! We were just following orders and had no ill intentions towards you."

"Bang--"

The person who was speaking was instantly shot in the head and died immediately.

Everyone instinctively looked in the direction from which the bullet had come, and saw a large group of people walking towards them. The person who had just fired the shot was the thin, ordinary-looking man next to the leader.

Despite the large number of people staring at him, the man remained expressionless, calmly stating the facts: "Those who betray the base shall die!"

The burly men shuddered instantly, kneeling there, unsure whether to stand or continue kneeling.

The group walked to the opposite side of Ling Ran. The leader was about 1.75 meters tall, with a small goatee on his chin. His features were not outstanding, but he had a fierce look and a mature man's charm.

He looked at Ling Ran with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, esteemed guest, our men attacked you because you trespassed on our base's territory. We meant you no harm."

Su Yimo held an umbrella for Ling Ran and rolled her eyes upon hearing this: "Good heavens, so many guns, so many bombs, they clearly wanted to kill us, but now they say they have no ill intentions towards us. What would constitute ill intentions?"

"I'm sorry, it's mainly because you trespassed on our territory. I remember we should have put up warning signs."

The implication is that we warned you, but you still came in, courting death. Who can you blame?

Standing beside Ling Ran, Gu Zijing spoke softly, "Are you saying that even if we adults see your warning sign, we have to take a detour?"

"That's right, who do you think you are!" Pei Xiu, standing behind, couldn't resist adding a remark immediately.

His sister is a woman of destiny; she dares to trample on any Tom, Dick, or Harry. He can't stand such humiliation.

The man with the goatee squinted slightly as someone pointed a finger at him and berated him, but he wasn't angry. "I'm sorry, I do bear some responsibility for this. Let me introduce myself. I am Jia Shixin, the lord of the Invincible Base. It's getting late. Why don't you come to my base to rest for the night? I'll treat you all to a welcome dinner as an apology."