"no problem."
"Well, can I play a song?"
Cheng Xiangbei had been stuck in the villa for a long time. When he finally came out, he encountered cannibalism again. He felt depressed. Later, in order not to disturb the tide of zombies ahead, everyone was very cautious.
After learning that I can go at full speed, I have to attract the attention of the zombies anyway, so why not play music while driving?
Lin Yu smiled and nodded: "Let it go."
Cheng Xiangbei's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but whistle. He ordered a song as quickly as possible without even looking at the title and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The car speed quickly increased.
Since the entire car was strengthened by Cheng Xiangbei's supernatural powers, the effect of the car audio was also amplified many times.
In the vast gray ice field, the roar of a Hummer's accelerator mixed with the electronic music of "If I Were a DJ Would You Love Me" seemed particularly harsh.
Pei Linlang covered her ears: "It's so noisy, I'm going deaf!"
Pei Yan tilted his head to look at the back row, frowning slightly:
"You want to get off? It's dangerous to get off, don't mess around."
Cheng Xiangbei let himself go, his joints slightly bent, beating the beat on the steering wheel, humming: "If I were a DJ..."
Hearing Pei Yan's voice, he first said "Ah", then nodded in agreement:
"Yeah, I said it was fun, right? Everyone, sing along with me."
Lin Yu: "No need to turn up the volume, right? It sounds pretty loud."
Dabai looked at this and that, and also started howling at the top of his lungs.
The people in the car were all shouting when talking to each other, but because the volume of the speakers was too loud, the communication between them was completely incoherent.
About fifteen kilometers ahead of the tide of zombies was the wall that appeared in the sight of Cheng Xiangbei and the others.
Behind the wall is a base with nearly 100,000 people—
Nanyang Base.
At this moment, a fierce quarrel broke out among the senior officials in the base.
"Are you stupid? The zombie tidal wave outside is overwhelming. It's simply not something you and I can handle. It's expected to arrive in fifteen minutes. We can take the core forces in the Nanyang base and leave before the zombie tidal wave arrives. We can then choose another location to build the Nanyang base!"
The person who spoke was Li Zhenyu, the leader of the Nanyang base.
Some people agree with Li Zhenyu's words, while others have opposite opinions.
"Hurry, hurry, Xiao Liu, go tell the professors in the laboratory to take all the important information with them. We will evacuate the Nanyang base immediately."
An elderly man in his late 50s slammed the table in the conference room and shouted angrily:
"Li Zhenyu, you're still the leader of the Nanyang base. If I had known you were so cowardly, I shouldn't have stepped down from my position at the Nanyang base!"
"Mr. Yue, calm down. We have no choice but to do this. The news from the esper vanguard team we sent out to investigate tells us that there are at least dozens of fourth-level zombies and nearly ten thousand third-level zombies in the zombie tide. There are so many first-level and second-level zombies that we can't even count them!"
"That's right, Master Yue, you must not act rashly. There are only three fourth-level psychics in the Nanyang base, and the number of third-level people has not even reached 200. Clashing with the zombie swarm is like hitting a rock with an egg!"
"We can't let those children die, right?"
Yue Changming fell silent, and his tall back suddenly bent.
"If we escape, what will happen to the tens of thousands of ordinary people in Nanyang Base?"
After a while, he waved his hand weakly.
"If you want to leave, go ahead. I'm old now, and I can't go against my conscience."
Yue Changming was the leader who originally established the Nanyang base, but because he was just an ordinary person, he was forced to retire from that position by Li Zhenyu and other psychics and retire in the Nanyang base.
He cannot abandon the people of Nanyang Base.
Although……
He is no longer the leader of the Nanyang base.
"Master Yue, your life is much more important than those ordinary people in the Nanyang base. Don't do anything stupid."
The entire conference room was in an uproar.
Lu Ning looked at the base leader in the conference room with disappointment. He looked righteous and seemed to be considering everyone.
He never expected that Li Zhenyu would be such a selfish person.
At this moment, a man suddenly rushed into the meeting room, his face full of panic:
"Base Commander, all the members of the Superpower Vanguard Squad are dead."
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became quiet.
Li Zhenhua looked solemn and sneered at Yue Changming:
"Alright, everyone, stop arguing. Led by the fourth-level psychic Wu Jiang, the vanguard team that went to gather information has all died. Time is running out. Those who want to stay can stay here and wait to die. Those who want to leave with me can leave with me."
Lu Ning clenched his fists, stood up and blocked the door of the meeting room, his eyes bloodshot: "Li Zhenyu, what did you promise me when you recruited me?"
Wu Jiang was his strong brother at the Nanyang base. The two had a life-and-death friendship, and Lu Ning was caught off guard by the news.
My brother who was just saying he wanted to come back and eat meat with me this morning died in such an unclear way?
Li Zhenyu is a fourth-level mutant, and he is not afraid of Lu Ning, who has a fourth-level plant-based ability.
"I did promise you that I wouldn't mistreat you, Brothers Lu and Wu, but Wu Jiang is worried about the Superpower Vanguard Team. Who can he blame if he's going to die?"
"If you want to die, don't stop me from escaping."
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became cold, and a battle was about to break out.
Just then, the sound of a young child crying and shouting came from outside.
"Dad, I'm not going anywhere. I don't want to leave Nanyang with Grandpa Chen. I'll be wherever you are."
"Wow, mom, don't leave Xinxin alone. Xinxin is scared."
Li Zhenyu looked at Lu Ning who was blocking the door with a half-smile:
"Lu Ning, I think you're planning to defend the Nanyang base to the death, right? If that's the case... it's a waste of time to waste time with me here, isn't it?"
Lu Ning's fists clenched and unclenched, clenched and unclenched, and finally slumped aside.
There is someone in the Nanyang base that Lu Ning is worried about.
When the flood came, it was Mr. Zheng from the slum who helped his teammate on the mission, so that he would not run out of superpowers and fall into the flood when he was exhausted and turned into a zombie.
Mr. Zheng also has a granddaughter.
What would they do if he left Nanyang?
…
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