"It looks like they're about to find you."
"So what?"
...
A single sentence sent by the commander of Base 5 caused a video conference among the high-ranking officials of all 24 bases.
"Does Chief Wu mean that Wang Hao is 'Fog'?"
"Lightning is a well-known offensive ability, and Simon Hui is a dual-ability user. Someone who can easily defeat him cannot be unknown. Apart from the mysterious 'Mist', I can't think of any other answer."
“I think it’s very likely. As Commander Wu just mentioned, Wang Hao disappeared on the third day of the apocalypse, which is September 25th. Two days later, on the 27th, at noon local time in the capital, the leaders and the military received the same email. Although the timing is two days off, it’s still reasonable.”
The commander of Base Five said, "Simon Hui might be a breakthrough point. I think it's worth paying attention to why Wang Hao specifically targets him."
"What did Wang Hao do?" The First Base Commander, who hadn't uttered a single word except for the opening remarks, finally spoke.
The commander of Base No. 5 was silent for two seconds before saying, "We don't know the process, but from the result, he did two things: he destroyed Ximen Hui's space by some unknown means and castrated him."
Everyone fell silent.
They all knew that there was a dual-ability user at Base Five. After all, Simon Hui was quite high-profile, so it would be hard for the Base Five commander not to know, and he also knew that one of his abilities was useless.
Other high-ranking officials at the base had also heard about this, but they never imagined that he had also been castrated at the same time.
hiss--
The thirty-three base commanders were all prominent figures before the apocalypse, but don't underestimate their imaginations; they instantly conjured up a melodramatic soap opera.
Someone couldn't help but gossip, asking, "What does Wang Hao's wife look like?"
Base Five glanced at the person with disdain and said expressionlessly, "According to my men, the person in the photo looks like a celebrity."
Everyone else had their own plans, but it wasn't appropriate to bring them up.
The commander of Base One said, "Ask each base if anyone saw Wang Hao after the apocalypse. Have them recall the scene and report back to me."
"But what if Simon Hui knew..."
"Brother Wu, what can Ximen Hui do even if he finds out? Can he beat Wang Hao?"
The commander of Base 5 then realized he had overthought things and stopped objecting. However, before ending the video conference, he dropped another bombshell.
“Someone told me yesterday that Simon Hui’s second superpower is mental power, and I guess it’s fog.”
Thirty-two base commanders: "!!!"
...
Wang Hao's portrait was uploaded directly to the task hall online app, but most people were too busy surviving during the day to check their phones. By evening, several hundred messages had appeared one after another.
The same old guy, still suffering from split personality, yawned as he walked into the lounge inside the mission hall. He casually pointed to the four people at the front of the line and told them to follow him in.
Three men and one woman followed behind. When they saw him looking over, they quickly said, "We're together."
The split-up guy's gaze fell on the tattoo on one of the muscular men's arms, and his lips twitched.
Peppa Pig, 6.
He plopped down, rubbed his face, switched to a gentler mode, and gestured for them to sit down: "Tell me when you met him, in which city and district, what happened, and what he was doing at the time."
The weakest of the three boys habitually pushed up the bridge of his nose, only to find nothing. He easily withdrew his hand and looked directly at the older brother with a split personality: "Can I ask what you want with him?"
"It's something very important, but don't worry, it's not a bad thing."
The four exchanged glances, and the stern-looking boy nodded: "I trust the base."
He spoke fluently, having prepared his words: “My friend and I all live in Hongye Jiayuan, Jiankang District, Anping City, Ningxia Province. On the morning of September 26th, the three of us went into a supermarket to look for food and got trapped in the warehouse. Around three or four in the afternoon, we heard fighting outside. We opened the door and let someone in to hide. I don’t know his name, but he looks exactly like the person on the app.”
The only girl awkwardly touched her kidneys and gave a wry smile. It was only because they hadn't yet experienced the wickedness of human nature that they dared to open the door so easily. They didn't know whether to be thankful that the person who came in that time wasn't a bad person.
"He packed a bag of compressed biscuits and some canned food in a backpack, then led us out. He asked if we wanted to go to a pharmacy, so we followed him. While looking for medicine, I was almost attacked by a zombie. Pei Qi saved me, but was scratched by the zombie." As he said the last sentence, the frail-looking man pointed to the one with the fingerprint Pei Qi.
“There’s a detail I’m not sure if it’s useful. When we parted ways with that person, he came over and checked on Pei Qi’s injuries.”
The gentle older brother leaned forward, intrigued: "Do you remember exactly how he looked at it?"
The frail-looking man stood up, signaling Pei Qi to cooperate. He pressed down on Pei Qi's right shoulder and gestured a spot on his arm: "He was injured here. That person looked at it for about three seconds."
"Okay, one more question, didn't he bring any water?"
“I took it, a bucket of water, Pei Qi helped me take it out.”
"Let me confirm again, are you sure that day was the 26th and not the 25th?"
"Yes, I have the chat logs from that day where I discussed going out with the three of them."
"Sorry, but I need to see your chat history."
"good."
The four of them found the message from that day, directly searched the chat history to find the content from that day, and then laid it out in a row in front of the gentle old man.
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