Chapter 468 Must Be a God

However, he was only a level three ability user and was no match for Mo Yu. Just as Yuan Chengxiang and his wife were about to make a move, a jet of water came down and extinguished the fire.

Mo Yu was taken aback when he saw who made the move. As far as he knew, none of the three members of the Yuan family had water-based abilities, and Luo Hongying, who had water-based abilities, had already left.

Before he could even turn around to see who had attacked, an even more powerful heat enveloped him. Mo Yu was startled; this feeling was like a dimensional attack.

The person who made the move was at least a level above him!

Mo Yu tried to dodge, but found there was nowhere to hide. He took advantage of the gap and looked over there, and saw that the person who made the move was a handsome man.

The pretty girl stood next to him and glanced at him indifferently. That glance was calm and undisturbed, without the slightest ripple.

She said, "Kill him."

Mo Yu was startled, and then felt very remorseful.

As soon as he guessed what the small porcelain bottle might be, his desire to live left him no time to think, and his body reacted instinctively.

Now he realizes he was completely wrong.

These people are still here. He should have waited for them to leave before making his move. By then, Yuan Chengfei and his group would have been no match for him.

"Please, please, let me go, let me go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Yi had already made his move. Mo Yu had no way to resist or even escape before he died.

Yuan Chengfei watched this scene from the sidelines without any sympathy.

If this person hadn't been a level four ability user, he would have already attacked when he discovered that Mo Yu was deliberately spreading the virus.

Yuan Chengfei hadn't forgotten that his mother contracted the virus thanks to him, so he remained silent, but deliberately did it.

So when Mo Yu died, he would only clap his hands in delight.

He also had to thank Ling Ran and the others for avenging him.

Of course, he was mostly excited. Even Mo Yu tried to snatch it immediately, so what he had in his hand...

Thinking of this, Yuan Chengfei's eyes reddened a little: "Sir, thank you."

The man ignored him. Seeing that Mo Yu had stopped breathing, he got into the car, and the others got in one by one, including the pig.

In the end, Pei Yi, who killed Mo Yu, replied, "See you again if fate allows."

Yuan Chengfei looked up and watched the car drive away.

From a distance, you can still see the fat pig behind a pickup truck, and the truck bed full of watermelons.

As the car drove away, Yuan Chengfei came to his senses and looked at the small porcelain bottle he had been holding in his hand. He quickly opened the cap and fed it to his mother: "Mom, drink it quickly."

Only by drinking it can you prevent others from taking it away.

Before Yuan's mother could even react, she trusted her son and swallowed it without saying a word.

Those who realized what was inside the porcelain vase felt a mixture of anticipation and disappointment upon seeing this scene.

That's all, we've finished it all.

"Mom, how does it feel?"

"This water tastes pretty good."

"Do you feel anything in your body?"

"Your body?" Mrs. Yuan thought for a moment, "You seem to feel much better, but nothing else seems to be wrong, right?"

Yuan Chengxiang noticed the problem and quickly asked, "Mom, do you still want to cough?"

"cough?"

Only then did Mrs. Yuan realize that her throat was no longer itchy: "I don't want to think about it anymore, my throat isn't itchy at all, and my nose seems to be clear too."

The group exchanged glances, their eyes brimming with immense excitement and joy.

Miracle drug!

It's truly a miracle drug!

Even if there were vaccines for the M1 virus later, they wouldn't be effective this quickly!

These people must be gods.

Yuan Chengfei finally let his tears, which he had been holding back, fall.

May they be well, and may they always be happy and safe!

He silently offered his blessings.

...

On the other hand, Ling Ran and the others, who were blessed, did not take this incident seriously.

After exchanging a few words of gossip, the conversation turned to the situation in Shaanxi Province.

"It seems that the epidemic in Shaanxi Province has become so severe that even ordinary people have to leave."

"Um."

It's important to understand that taking ordinary people from one province to another is extremely dangerous; it's no exaggeration to say that they face a near-death experience. Yet, they still had to leave Shaanxi Province.

This indicates that Shaanxi Province has now completely fallen, and staying means certain death.

Over the course of several days, the further they traveled towards Shaanxi Province, the more people they encountered who were fleeing the province.

Many of them are people with superpowers, but there are even more ordinary people.

Finally, in early November, Ling Ran and the others arrived in Shaanxi Province.

By this time, the weather had fully turned to winter.

Liu Xiuping and the others were already wearing thick coats, but Ling Ran was dressed rather lightly, prioritizing style over warmth.

If they tried to persuade Ling Ran to dress warmly, Ling Ran would dismiss them with a single sentence: "God said, I'm not cold."

All right.

Even the gods say you're not cold, so they can't insist that adults are cold.

Upon arriving in Shaanxi Province, the first thing they encountered was still the familiar army of zombies. Ling Ran and his group didn't linger and headed straight for the nearest Weiyang base.

Before they even reached the Weiyang base, they encountered several small teams of superhumans and ordinary people being chased by zombies.

From them, Ling Ran and the others also learned about the current situation of the Weiyang base.

The Weiyang base, which once had a population of 20,000 to 30,000, has seen many people with superpowers and ordinary people leave in the past six months. It is said that the population has now been halved and is still increasing.

"These people don't have any spatial abilities, and it's winter now. They're fleeing with all their belongings. It's not easy for them."

"Um."

When they saw this group of people, they all looked like refugees, wearing tattered and dirty cotton-padded coats, carrying large and small bags, and the weather was cold, with the sky overcast as if it were about to rain.

They have to avoid zombies, and also prevent other humans from infecting them with the virus. In addition to these, there is the pressure of survival and the shortage of supplies.

I was exhausted, hungry, and cold, and my mind was constantly on edge.

Just thinking about it makes me want to collapse.

"How much longer until we reach the Weiyang base?"

Gu Zijing calculated the distance: "According to the directions those people pointed out, if we don't eat lunch and travel quickly, we should arrive around 1 p.m.

Upon hearing this, Ling Ran said, "Then let's get going and skip the lunch break."

"good."

The car continued its journey and, as Gu Zijin had said, arrived at the Weiyang base at 1 p.m.

Unlike other bases built in remote rural areas, the Weiyang base was built in a town. Even without entering the base, you can vaguely see the buildings inside, most of which still retain the original buildings from the town.

The Weiyang base covers a vast area, even including a primary and secondary school in the town, which saves the trouble of building additional housing, as these buildings can be used directly.

This also shows that the original Weiyang base was truly powerful.

You have to understand, let alone the town, just the two schools alone would definitely have a lot of zombies inside, and yet they were taken in by the Weiyang Base.

As soon as Ling Ran and the others got out of the car, they felt the solemnity of the Weiyang base.