He explained some matters to Zhou Yi'an. Han Yi and Song Wenwen were the two who joined later. Their positions were not low either. One was in charge of logistics, and the other was in charge of almost all offensive ability users.
After everyone had left, Qingli said to Ye Shang, "Fortunately, we started making preparations as soon as we returned from our voyage, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to react so quickly."
Ye Shang thought about the foreign superhuman armies and then about the high-level superhumans in China. Almost all of them were now cultivating the Power Control Technique. The widespread use of the technique had led many talented ordinary people to embark on the path of cultivation.
They will also have some fighting power, and will no longer be able to stay in the base in fear and pray as before.
"Have all those who have reached the mid-stage of Qi Refining prepare. As for those who are in the early stages, they should stay behind. Han Yi will be in charge of all of them."
There also needs to be teams to treat those with superpowers, and medical teams need to keep up as well.
One by one, matters were gradually released from the computer notifications.
Almost all the superhumans organized together form a huge system.
night.
Bai Yuru was still changing vehicles. It wasn't a short drive from the Fifth Base to the Tenth Base; it would take two days.
The moonlight is still bright, and everyone is not too tired. They are trying their best to keep going and find a place to rest before midnight.
In the car, Yin Hong asked Bai Yuru, "Yuru, you don't have any special abilities, nor do you practice the cultivation technique that Captain Ye released?"
As the day went by, the group became more and more familiar with each other, and they started to address each other more casually.
Bai Yuru said with a smile, "Sister Hong, I used to work at the First Base. I don't know if you've heard of the manager of the First Base. The leaders there don't really like the Fifth Base, and I heard they don't often attend meetings at the Fifth Base. My father is one of those leaders' subordinates, and in order to please him, none of my family practiced that cultivation technique."
Not only did they not cultivate, but Qing Wentao also installed surveillance on her and her mother's personal computers. If they dared to download anything, someone would be sent to teach them a lesson and let them know who was in charge there.
As for whether Qing Wentao himself had cultivated or not, neither she nor her mother knew, but none of the people protecting them dared to download it.
Yin Hong sighed, "Your father is no human being. How could he do such a thing?"
The Power Control Technique is a nationwide cultivation method launched by Team Leader Ye, the highest leader of the Fifth Base. Since its implementation, no one has been mutated, and everyone has even developed their own combat power.
It's unbelievable that the once glorious First Base has become like this.
Hopefully, the two leaders can soon unify the management of the First Base's revenue, so that ordinary people like them can have an easier time, and avoid innocent people being harmed by the fighting between the gods.
Bai Yuru just wanted to leave as soon as possible. In fact, she didn't even want to rest at night, fearing that Qing Wentao had already sent people to chase after her.
Even though the group had enough energy after a day, nighttime operations were always dangerous, especially in the latter half of the night when the moonlight was not so bright, and the middle of the night was always full of uncertainties.
When they reached a relatively safe, open area, they got out of the car, lit a campfire, and sat down around it to rest.
There were sleeping bags nearby, and the three of them took turns guarding them. Bai Yuru, as the boss, did not need to take turns guarding them.
But she couldn't sleep at the moment, she had no desire to sleep at all. Last night she just made do with a chair in the mission hall and was still very uneasy. Now she was even more so on the road.
Then Ying Wen asked, "Do you have any relatives or friends at the Tenth Base?"
The two people next to him were fast asleep, and Ying Wenxian was on duty, speaking softly.
Bai Yuru felt a sense of unease, but she didn't show it on her face. She simply said, "I have a relative on my mother's side who does a simple job at the Tenth Base. His superpowers aren't very strong, but they're not bad. I heard he's become a squad leader. I'll go find him and give it a try."
In reality, there is no such person. Her mother was a mistress and didn't have any good friends in the early years before the apocalypse. She only had a group of card-playing buddies she met at the card table.
She didn't have many friends growing up, but later Qing Wentao was willing to spoil her and her son to spite the wife's family.
Her life gradually started to get better.
However, she doesn't plan to tell these people everything now. They are just employers and employees, and if she says too much, what if someone comes looking for her later?
Upon hearing this, Ying Wen smiled and said, "That's good. It's good to have someone to look after you, so that you won't have trouble making a living anywhere when you're new to the place."
Bai Yuru just smiled when she heard this, and didn't say anything.
Having witnessed the depravity of men since childhood, how could she not see that Ying Wen was somewhat interested in her? He probably saw it in her clean face.
She and Qingli both descended from Qing Wentao, so naturally they resembled each other somewhat. However, their mothers were also quite beautiful, making them almost twice as good-looking.
She looked down on Ying Wen from the bottom of her heart. Not only was she poor and shabby, but she was also just average-looking. She couldn't even compare to half of Qing Li, let alone Qing Li. She was too ugly.
However, there was still one day left, so she couldn't be rude, since she would need them to drive and protect her tomorrow.
Ying Wen wanted to go up and talk to her. He thought this young lady was really nice. Not only was she pretty, but she was also willing to talk to him, and she looked even better when she smiled.
Unexpectedly, an arrow suddenly shot straight from a distance. Fortunately, Ying Wen heard it in advance and pulled her to the side.
He shouted, "Enemy attack!"
The noise was so loud that it woke Ying Qiang and Yin Hong up. The two reacted quickly and got up from the ground in an instant.
Yin Hong pulled the two of them back a distance, and Ying Qiang picked up his weapon from the ground.
He always carried those two large iron hammers with him, on his back most of the time, only putting them aside when resting or driving. They were basically always within easy reach.
He stood up with a fierce look in his eyes and roared, "Who is it? Come out!"
Yin Hong picked up the arrow. It was an iron arrow, very sharp. In this world, firearms were gradually being phased out, and cold weapons began to accompany those with supernatural abilities and cultivators.
While the others were speculating, Ying Wen shielded Bai Yuru behind him, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the sounds around him. His special ability now allowed him to hear all sounds within a kilometer.
A moment later, he said, "Brother, there's someone at the 586-meter mark."
His voice wasn't very loud; if the other person didn't have the ability to hear from a distance, they wouldn't be able to hear him.
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