"yes!"
They all spoke as if they were carrying out military orders.
Deafening.
It almost alarmed the people next door.
Several people poked their heads out, "What's wrong...what's wrong! What's wrong?!"
Pei Xiqing coughed: "No."
The waiter next to him also quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry!"
She glanced at the two people guarding the door and asked, "What are your names?"
"My name is Wang Jiu!"
"My name is Yutian!"
"Okay." She smiled: "Speak softly, this is not the army."
"Ah...oh, okay, sorry, we're used to it."
Pei Xiqing suddenly said, "You are Ling Lang's men, right?"
Both of them shuddered.
It seemed like he had just found his voice for a long time, but he was still stumbling: "We...we are, are...we are not..."
Pei Xiqing smiled faintly.
Come to think of it, she hadn't seen Ling Lang for a long time.
I don't know what he is doing at the headquarters.
However, it was estimated that Duan Xiaolin had talked to her about this matter when they were in the wild before. At this point in time, Ling Lang should have taken over the management of the army and become the youngest major general.
Pei Xiqing went downstairs with them. As soon as they walked out of the street, they couldn't help but be attracted by the various luxury goods on both sides of the street.
When she was still a celebrity, she was considered a small traffic star and many brands approached her to endorse her. I didn't expect that she still had these things in her portfolio.
Whether from the design or the material, you can tell at a glance that the things in this window are definitely very expensive.
Now she doesn't have any idea about these things.
He took one look and prepared to leave.
The person inside noticed her with sharp eyes, walked over and grabbed her sleeve: "Miss, do you want to buy it?"
Pei Xiqing shook her head: "No need."
"Buy it."
The man's face was pale, and his eye bags were so heavy that they seemed to be hanging down to his chin. His lips kept moving, "Buy it...buy it...buy it..."
"Please, buy one, buy one..."
Pei Xiqing frowned.
Xiao Yutian and Wang Jiu immediately stepped forward to pull the people apart.
She looked back.
The clerk had already knelt on the ground, kowtowed continuously, and her behavior and expression were exactly the same as the man who bumped into her on the street last night.
After walking a few steps forward, Pei Xiqing carefully observed the expressions on the faces of the people around him and could also see something fishy.
They all have no expression like robots and can't even communicate normally with each other.
As if they had noticed the movement here, the pedestrians around gradually stopped what they were doing, their bodies stiffening and making a "cracking" sound as their bones rubbed against each other.
Pei Xiqing subconsciously took a step back.
Xiao Yutian and Wang Jiu stepped in front of them in time, blocking out those pairs of malicious and dark gazes.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn’t expect that the area last night was just a small part. This place is really... It makes people’s backs cold.
This end world is like a huge world framework, and these people are robots that have been programmed and only follow the code.
Once such a thought appeared, everything around became terrifying.
She took a deep breath, turned and walked back across the corridor.
Xiao Yutian and Wang Jiu followed closely behind her, keeping an eye on their surroundings at all times.
Anyone who approaches will be driven away by them.
She asked, "Are all the people at headquarters like this?"
Yutian nodded: "Yes, these people have been like this since we came here."
Wang Jiu: "We've gotten used to it over the past two years, but when we first arrived, seeing anyone on the street was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. Their behavior was incomprehensible. No matter what you asked, they wouldn't answer and would only repeat the same few sentences."
"If ghosts and gods don't really exist, then it's because of something the people at the base did to them."
This is why so many living people have turned into zombies. They are probably even worse than the zombies trapped in the iron cages on the roadside of the Third Base at that time.
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