"What's going on? Why is my panel spinning in circles all of a sudden?!"
The survivor from City S who came out of the supermarket and wanted to see how many points he had left was stunned.
"It can't be broken!"
"Can you see yours?"
He hurriedly asked his friends around him.
His friend clicked on his own dashboard and said, "Oh my god, mine is spinning too."
"Mine turns too, and nothing works."
The survivor next to them said urgently.
When the other people who came out of the supermarket heard this, they opened their own panels and saw that they were also spinning in circles.
The head of the S city base, who happened to be inspecting the supermarket, turned pale with fright.
The administrators too, were clicking on the panel in panic.
If the panels don't work, it's uncertain whether they can survive the winter.
The survivors also realized this, their faces pale and their voices trembling, "If...if we don't have the panel, how can we buy things!"
"Wow, now I finally have hope."
"I really can't survive this damn apocalypse."
…
The survivors at the supermarket entrance were anxious and crying.
"Ken...it will definitely be ready in a while. There's no way it won't work. Don't panic, everyone."
The head of the S city base was so panicked that his hands were shaking, but he still comforted the survivors at the supermarket door.
Administrator, "Yes, there will definitely be no accident. If something really happened, Young Master Song Chi would not have failed to inform us."
"Everyone, please wait a moment."
…
The survivors at the entrance of the Capital City Supermarket were thrown into chaos when they saw that the panel suddenly stopped working.
"What? The panel is not working?"
The big boss suddenly stood up from his desk and quickly opened his panel.
The circles that came into his sight made his eyes widen and he almost fell back into his chair.
The captain of the superpowers who came to report immediately comforted him, "Maybe it will be fine in a while."
The leader didn't dare to block this possibility, and immediately ordered the captain of the superpowers in a stern voice, "Send people to protect the Ji family. Don't let other families take advantage of the chaos to attack them."
"yes."
The captain of the superpowers teleported away immediately.
The big boss quickly called City S, wanting to know if something had happened to Song Chi and the others.
But the base chief of City S was not in his office. It was his assistant who answered the phone. His voice was so trembling that he couldn't even finish a sentence.
The anxious leader yelled, "Send someone to the hot spring villa immediately. We must not let anything happen to Song Chi and the others."
“Yes… yes, yes.”
The assistant hung up the phone in a panic.
The survivors of the Firelight Base looked at the spinning panel and scratched their heads, "What's going on?"
"I don't know! Are there any new features coming online?"
"It's possible."
…
The survivors of the Firelight Base knew that nothing would happen to Song Chi and his team, and they trusted them 100%.
So when I saw that the panel suddenly stopped working, I didn’t panic at all and just did what I had to do!
The soldiers were also calm.
They looked at the survivors and people with special abilities who had boarded the bus and volunteered to follow them into the city to kill zombies, and shouted through the loudspeaker, "Everyone, take your seats. Let's go now."
"Already seated."
The twelve or thirteen-year-old children raised their hands obediently and excitedly.
The kids in the Firelight Base nowadays are a bunch of violent little guys who kill people wherever they go.
The third-level mutant zombie, who had just regained his intelligence, had his eyes popped out when he saw them and ran away as fast as he could.
A child awakened the superpowers of his pets, so he trained a group of third-level mutant zombies and rented them to his friends and adults without superpowers, making a fortune.
After drinking several bottles of strengthening drugs with their family, the idle old men and women tamed the mutant zombies themselves.
The mutated zombies they trained were very well-behaved and obedient.
When Xiao Sheng knew this, his jaw dropped.
However, the zombies that the old men and women tamed were all level three mutant zombies because they could beat them. They couldn't beat the level four mutant zombies and didn't dare to tame them.
But it was enough to shock Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng was worried that those third-level mutant zombies were pretending to surrender and waiting for an opportunity to turn against him, so he hurried to persuade the old man.
What he saw instead was a third-level mutant zombie helping to water the vegetable field.
The third-level mutant stepped on a vegetable and was beaten by the old man.
He was beaten but did not fight back. Instead, he listened to the lecture obediently. After the lecture, he squatted on the ground and carefully picked up the vegetables that were trampled down.
It's not that it's a coward, but the survivors of the entire Firelight Base are better fighters than it. It's now a sheep among wolves.
But it was also glad that the old man took a fancy to it and took it home, otherwise it would have had its head split open.
Moreover, they have food and drink in the Firelight Base, and they are not afraid of being hunted by mutant zombies of higher levels than them and turned into materials for upgrading.
The old man would also wash its hair and trim its nails, and teach it how to take a bath and brush its teeth. Its life was no better than that of a wandering zombie.
Nowadays, whenever the third-level mutant zombies see the survivors of the Firelight Base, they will immediately kneel down and surrender, for fear that they will be killed if they are a second late.
Some of the third-level mutant zombies, after being taken home by the survivors of the Firelight Base, immediately gave them back massages and laughed in a flattering manner.
They are not stupid. They have no worries about food and drink at the Huoguang Base, so why would they starve outside?
Those kind-hearted high-level psychics will also feed them crystal cores to help them upgrade.
They run away because their brains are broken.
Some third-level mutant zombies will help their masters and young masters kill zombies. When the young masters successfully kill ordinary zombies, they will applaud them.
The psychics from the nearby city base who were sent to the Firelight Base for study and exchange saw the third-level mutant zombies leading children to kill zombies, and they applauded and praised them, all with their mouths wide open and holding their chins.
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