Chapter 205: The Same Path for Everyone (19)
Have a good night's sleep.
Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Feng was awakened by a knock on the door.
He sat up, frowned and looked at the door, thinking to himself.
He had been at the base for less than a day. Who would come to see him at this time?
And those who can enter the apartment are at least people with special abilities.
While I was thinking, there was another knock on the door.
Jiang Feng pondered for a moment, then patiently asked, "Who is it?"
"Your colleague! Come out and meet me?"
colleague?
Jiang Feng hummed coldly, got up and went outside to wash up before slowly opening the door for the other party.
The man outside the door was wearing a black windbreaker. He looked to be in his twenties and was a dark-skinned handsome guy.
"No, buddy, why did you take so long to come out? Are you embroidering in there?"
He spoke impatiently and looked irritable.
Jiang Feng spread his hands: "Just woke up and was washing up."
"Okay." The other party put away his dissatisfaction and said, "My name is Lu Yang, a purification-type mutant. I heard that you are also a purification-type, right?"
Jiang Feng glanced at him, said nothing, and nodded slightly.
Lu Yang seemed to be a chatterbox. He changed his previous impatience and smiled as if relieved, "That's great. I'm the only purification-type psychic in the entire base. I'm exhausted every day, and those people are always complaining about not having enough supplies and not having enough to eat. If you come, I can make things a lot easier..."
After chattering all the way, Lu Yang took him to the door of a large warehouse and opened the door with a key.
The moment the door opened, he couldn't help but wail.
"Oh my god, why are there still so many vegetables and rice today? How long will it take me to purify them?" Lu Yang seemed to remember something after he finished speaking. His eyes of relief drifted to the young man beside him, and he sighed again: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would have fainted from exhaustion with so many supplies.
By the way, I just asked your name and how old you are. I am 24 years old.
Although they all talk a lot, some people's words are humorous and witty, while others... just chatter away meaninglessly.
"nineteen."
"You are younger than me, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Lu."
What does younger than you mean?
Jiang Feng sneered in his heart, left a word without emotion, and walked to the shelf without permission.
"I do mind."
"......" Lu Yang was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry. He shrugged optimistically: "It's okay, it's okay to call me by my name.
By the way, brother, how did you get this scar on your face? "
Jiang Feng glanced at him and decided to deal with it coldly.
A faint green light spread across his palm, and he began to concentrate on purifying the ingredients.
"Tsk, you're quite dedicated." Lu Yang ignored the other person's cold face and said happily: "Being a purification-type psychic is pretty good, except for being a bit tired. At least it's safe.
Those with special abilities who can attack are not so lucky. Every day, the higher-ups have to dispatch several special abilities to search for survivors and supplies. They even have to fight zombies. If they are not careful, they may be infected by the virus and turned into a zombie..."
This guy was making so much noise that Jiang Feng wanted to stuff two balls of cotton in his ears. If he hadn't been hoping that this guy would provide some information that would be beneficial to him, Jiang Feng would have done so long ago.
“Speaking of the base, we are lucky to have a psychic here who can sense high-level zombies within three kilometers in advance.
I heard that the base in the north was surrounded by a zombie horde two days ago. Those people had nowhere to run, and the military stationed at that base also lost contact. Sigh, I don’t know what’s going on now…”
Lu Yang kept chattering non-stop. It might be because he was too lonely working in the warehouse before. Now that a colleague finally appeared, he felt like he had bounced back. His mouth has been non-stop since he came in. He talked about work, psychics, psychics, bases, and even started to educate him about zombies.
"That base was surrounded because there was a zombie king inside. Do you know what a zombie king is?"
Jiang Feng looked at him expressionlessly.
"You wouldn't know it at first glance." Lu Yang began to explain proudly: "This zombie king is similar to us mutants. It's a genetic mutation. They can even control low-level zombies to form a zombie tide. It's very scary~"
Jiang Feng: “…”
Really, so annoying!
On the other side, Yu Huo was not very happy at this time.
Because he encountered the biggest problem he had ever encountered.
"Oh my god, why can't I wear these contact lenses?!"
Yu Huo sat in the deserted optical shop, picked up the contact lens that had slipped from his eye socket, and soaked it in the care solution again.
Su Yanyan looked at his bloodshot eyes, twitching her lips as she advised, "Brother Yu Huo, if you poke your eyes again you'll go blind. Why don't you just forget it? Brother Jiang Feng will definitely come looking for us..."
Yu Huo curled his lips: "You don't understand, I have a mission, I have to watch him every step of the way."
"Watch him?" Su Yanyan asked, confused, "What kind of mission requires constant monitoring?"
"Prevent him from turning evil!" Yu Huo said, then wiped his glasses and looked at his own eyes with a serious expression.
The moment the black lenses touched his eyeballs, he blinked subconsciously.
The lens slipped again and this time unfortunately fell to the ground.
Yu Huo took a look at the dusty contact lenses, bent down and took out a new pair from the counter, skillfully tore open the package, and continued to put them into his eye sockets.
Su Yanyan's scalp tingled at the sight of his ruthlessness, and she couldn't help but grumble, "You're the one who's turned evil, aren't you?"
"I am a good citizen. Although your brother Jiang Feng looks good on the outside, he is actually full of evil intentions..."
Su Yanyan secretly rolled her eyes: "The thief is really crying thief."
Fortunately, Yu Huo was a talkative person and Su Yanyan didn't take his words seriously at all, otherwise the system would be furious.
[Rogue 945: Host, I think you should stop wasting your energy.]
"Oh my god! I finally got one eye!" Yu Huo exclaimed, looking at himself in the mirror with one red eye and one black eye, and shouted that victory was imminent! He responded to the system in a good mood.
How to say it?
[Have you forgotten that there's a person in the base who can locate zombies? ]
I didn't forget.
Yu Huo shrugged and continued working on his other eye. Fortunately, he found the feel for it. This time, he didn't blink, just staring straight at the contact lens that was about to be put on his eyeball...
The cool temperature of the care solution penetrated into his eye sockets, and Yu Huo raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
Without the pair of weird red eyes, the boy in the mirror finally looked a bit like a normal person. He looked gentle and handsome, but very deceptive.
"What are you afraid of? Even if that psychic is here, there's no need to panic. I'm a level 2 zombie at best, not even as good as my big brother. There are so many zombies wandering around the base. As long as they're not high-level zombies, she won't notice me at all. I'll be fine as long as I avoid her after entering."
It’s better this way.
Hey? Why are you so timid?!
Even if they find out, so what? The worst that can happen is that they run away!
[You have a really good attitude. The base is full of enemies. Where are you going to run?]
I ran into Jiang Feng's arms~
[Revenge 945: You're showing off your affection again, you're such a jerk! I'm a clown, I'm a clown, okay?]
Yu Huo: NO~NO~NO~You are not only ugly, you are also a single dog!
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