Chapter 185 No matter what, you can trust the country.

Level 7.

When Meng Shiwan's voice rang out, the group chat exploded.

Lei Zhe shouted excitedly, "Wow, a level seven ability user, an advanced ability user! That's ridiculously strong!"

He was even more excited than if he were a level six ability user.

Anjiewen exclaimed, "Our sister will always be our sister, she'll always be the strongest."

It's only been a little over two months since the apocalypse, and there are already level seven ability users. I really can't imagine what this world will be like in a few more years.

Meng Shiwan's strength was at level seven, which truly shocked and surprised them.

Qiu Zhiyi drove the truck to the front and said, "Let's go, hurry home, let's pack up and go build our new base."

Lei Zhe didn't want to listen to him. "Stop being so hypocritical. If you want to see your girlfriend, just say so. Don't talk about being in a hurry to build a new base. Your car is going so fast that the wheels are practically smoking."

Chiu Chih-yi: ...

“I can’t be bothered to argue with someone like you who doesn’t have a partner. Anjiewen understands, we just want to build the new base as soon as possible, right?”

Anjawen: "No, I drove fast simply because I wanted to see my wife. I'm not being hypocritical."

Chiu Chih-yi: ...

They sped towards the villa area.

They've been away for quite a while this time, and they all miss their families.

Only Meng Shiwan, all alone, drove her RV slowly at the very back.

She had no one she wanted to see, and no place she wanted to go.

The RV is her home, and her beloved cat is by her side; that's enough.

She drove slowly, taking out a bag of cookies from her storage space to eat.

Ta Xue, who was sleeping upstairs, heard Meng Shiwan secretly eating snacks. It quickly came downstairs, crawled through the hole to the passenger seat, and naturally intercepted the bear-shaped biscuit that Meng Shiwan was putting into her mouth.

Its teeth made a crunching sound as it chewed, and after finishing, it licked its lips as if it still wanted more.

Meng Shiwan found its gluttonous appearance both cute and funny, and couldn't resist ruffling its fluffy head.

"You used to refuse to eat these things, why aren't you picky about food now? Is it because I haven't been feeding you enough?"

"Meow~" I love to eat, it's delicious.

Since mutating, Ta Xue's appetite has increased significantly.

It wants to try anything that's edible.

You don't know until you try them, and once you do, you find they're all pretty delicious, which leads to the scene of you fighting with Meng Shiwan for snacks.

Ta Xue smacked its lips, still not satisfied. It looked at an open bag of cookies on the central armrest, stuck its mouth into it, and began to eat it in big bites.

It's as crunchy as cat food.

Meng Shiwan spoke like a doting parent, saying, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

She focused on driving while keeping her eyes on the road ahead.

The streetlights weren't very bright, and there were quite a few pedestrians coming and going along the roadside.

Many people were riding electric bikes, bicycles, and quite a few were on foot, all heading out of the base to search for supplies.

Most people were not in good condition; they were tanned, thin, malnourished, and had a poor complexion.

The base provides each person with a pancake and a bottle of mineral water every day, which is enough to keep them from starving. If they want better food and medicine, they have to go outside to find supplies and exchange them for points to buy them.

Survival remains difficult for ordinary people.

But there's nothing we can do. Nobody knows when the natural disaster will end, so we have to use resources sparingly so that humanity can survive longer.

At that moment, a dark shadow was rapidly approaching from the sky.

Despite the darkness of the sky, Meng Shiwan still keenly sensed that the dark figure was targeting her.

She stopped the RV, and a dark figure landed in front of it. It was a wind-type ability user, and someone she knew.

Meng Shiwan rolled down the car window. "Wu Ming, you didn't come here to invite me to join the rescue team, did you?"

The first two times she returned to the base, leaders from various departments waited for her there, inviting her to join them, offering such good conditions that they wanted to find male models with eight-pack abs to serve her.

When Meng Shiwan returned this time, the news of her becoming a level seven ability user spread, but the leaders of various departments didn't come.

Wu Ming walked to the car window and smiled wryly, "How could that be? You're a big shot now, our departments can't tolerate you. I received orders from above to come and invite you. The base commander wants to see you."

Back when Meng Shiwan was a level 5 ability user, they could still try to take her away.

Now, the leaders of various departments really don't dare to compete anymore.

A level seven ability user with ten different abilities, possessing an unknown amount of ability enhancement fluids, and a farm that can be cultivated.

Any one of these skills would be considered an extraordinary ability by someone else.

Now all these amazing skills are in one person. With such an outstanding talent, why would they even bother competing for him?

Even if they offered their leadership positions to Meng Shiwan, she wouldn't want them.

Meng Shiwan guessed that something like this would definitely happen after returning to the base.

It just so happens that she also has many things she wants to know.

"Lead the way."

Seeing her so decisive, Wu Ming climbed onto the roof of the RV and pointed the way, "Go to the tallest building in the center of the base."

Before the apocalypse, that place was an office building; now it's the base's operations department.

Meng Shiwan drove, while Wu Ming sat on the hood, tapping and looking around as if he'd never seen a motorhome before.

Meng Shiwan was speechless. "Never seen a motorhome before?"

Wu Ming clicked his tongue. "I've seen plenty of RVs, but I've never seen one completely undamaged by tactical missiles. On Pirate Island, with so many shells bombarding it, how did you manage to keep the RV completely unscathed?"

Even if your metal-based superpowers are incredibly strong, you can't possibly protect the paint on a campervan perfectly, can you?

He had never been able to figure this out.

The metal-type ability enhances the metal itself, not the paint, so why is the car paint completely undamaged?

Meng Shiwan: ...

"If you keep rambling on, I'll throw you off the stage."

Wu Ming clicked his tongue and said nothing more.

He knew that Meng Shiwan had more secrets, otherwise the base commander wouldn't have wanted to meet her in person.

As for what the secret is, that's beyond his knowledge.

As Meng Shiwan parked her car downstairs at the office building, she looked up and saw that the building was brightly lit.

She asked Ta Xue, who was licking cookie crumbs next to her, "Why don't you go play at the farm by yourself? I have to go out for a bit."

Ta Xue blinked its eyes, nuzzled Meng Shiwan's arm with its big head, and then slipped into the farm.

Meng Shiwan returned to the car, stood on the stairs, controlled the vines, took out the head-sized black cube, and carried it out of the car.

She couldn't figure this thing out, and she didn't know if keeping it by her side would be good or bad. It would be better to give it to the seed base for research.

At least the seed base has a wealth of talent, and various scientists can always come up with some results.

From a certain perspective, Meng Shiwan can trust the seed base.

Because they all share a common goal: to end the apocalypse as soon as possible.

The seed base was originally the nation, and you can always trust the nation.