Zerg Emperor of the End Times

Chapter 242 Two months later
The morning glow slowly rose, and the bright sunshine shone down, warming this land filled with death and chaos.

In this crisis-ridden end times, there is also a safe and pure land.

A small, but very prosperous, small county with people coming and going is one of the pure lands.

There are more than [-] survivors in this small county. The soldiers are armed with steel guns, as well as heavy weapons such as tanks and artillery. The more powerful force is all kinds of ferocious insects and beasts, patrolling inside and outside the small county, maintaining the security of this small county. order.

From time to time, a large shadow streaked across the sky. It was a [-]-meter-sized giant insect beast in the air, carrying a large number of survivors and landing in front of the small county town.

"Grandpa, is Lishan Base really that good?"

Inside the host, an eight or nine-year-old boy clenched his hands, tightly clutching the sleeves of an elderly man in his fifties, with an expression of nervousness and anticipation.

"Why did grandpa lie to you? When we get there, grandpa will buy you delicious candied haws."

The old man touched the little boy's head, a smile appeared on his rough and old face, and he said proudly: "Our underground base has been doing business with Lishan Base for so long, it has been two months. I am no longer unfamiliar with Lishan Base. Their Lishan base is really much more prosperous than our base. If I hadn’t gotten to know the host management soldier this time and gave him a few cigarettes, I wouldn’t have been able to show you around.”

"Candied haws!" The little boy couldn't hear anything else, but he remembered these four words clearly. His throat kept rolling up and down, and he looked at his grandpa with bright eyes, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, it's the candied haws you brought back last time." ?"

"Of course, the candied haws I gave you that time were also bought at the Lishan base. No one in our base can make that stuff."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, causing the nearby survivors to look sideways. Some who knew the old man even smiled and greeted him, saying that he would bring his grandson to Lishan Base to see him!

The old man smiled and nodded. At this moment, the huge body of the host shook slightly and landed on the ground. The survivors in the host shook their bodies and stood up skillfully.

The old man also packed up his belongings, put them into a backpack full of patches, took his grandson's little hand, walked out of the flesh and blood hatch opened by the host, and went into the wild.

A city wall more than ten meters high, a huge bunker, soldiers holding guns with no expression on their faces, and ferocious insects and beasts.

This is what the little boy saw. Compared with the dark underground, the base here is undoubtedly more lively, and the atmosphere is much more lively, making the little boy look at it intently.

They were not the only ones who walked out of the host together. More than 100 hosts landed in this place, and [-] survivors walked out together, each carrying a large bag and a small bag. Under the arrangement of the soldiers at the Lishan base, they gathered together and walked towards the city gate. go.

Passing through the bunker, passing through the inspection of soldiers, and finally passing through the city gate, [-] survivors finally entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, the little boy felt that his eyesight was not enough.

The flow of people shuttled back and forth, street stalls, bustling shops, the seductive fragrance from restaurants, women dressed up enchantingly to attract customers, merchants shouting hard, a lively scene slowly emerged, firmly imprinted in the eyes of the little boy .

Only then did the little boy understand what grandpa meant by prosperity.

Compared with the monotonous and lifeless underground base, the Lishan base is many times more lively and prosperous. No wonder everyone in the underground base yearns for it.

"Brother Li, help me take care of my little grandson. I'll provide him with mental energy first." The old man asked an acquaintance of the soldier and handed the little boy over to him for safekeeping.

"No problem, but you have to be faster. After absorbing the mental power, you only have one hour to move, and you have to leave as soon as possible after that, otherwise you will delay the return host. By then, you will stay in the base. If you are killed If the mutant inspection team finds out, I will be implicated by bad luck."

The soldier pulled the little boy over and gave an admonishment to the old man, saying that he had a look of fear when he inspected the team.

It was a supervisory team composed of mutants, specializing in supervising the illegal behavior of soldiers. It was the thing that soldiers feared most besides the ferocious insect beasts.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've come to Lishan base, and I will definitely not waste time."

The old man reluctantly took out a cigarette, lit it for the soldier with a smile on his face, then quickly followed the team and headed towards the ten spiritual lairs distributed in the base.

Soon, ten minutes later, the old man with a tired and sleepy face came back. After thanking the soldiers, he took the curious little boy to visit the Lishan base.

The old man first spent a few taels of flour at the snack bar, gritted his teeth and bought a bunch of candied haws for his grandson, and then bought a suit for his grandson that didn't fit well and looked shabby, which was better than cheap children's clothes.

The little boy was so happy that his grandpa and grandpa kept screaming, happily put on the 'new' clothes, ate candied haws happily, and walked around happily with his grandpa.

When visiting a building, the old man led the little boy into the building timidly.

The clothes of the people in this building are not expensive, but at least they are not as dirty as ordinary survivors, and their identities are different from survivors at first glance.

"These are the staff of Lishan Base!" The old man secretly explained, and at the same time came to a counter, took out two tightly wrapped 0-level brain cores, handed them to the staff behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "This is my I got it by killing zombies in the wild, how much food can I exchange for it?"

"Two level 0 brain cores. Our brain core exchange store has detailed prices. Each level 0 brain core can produce level [-] rice. I can give you six kilograms of rice. Do you need to exchange it?"

The staff member spoke, and at the same time pointed to the text written under the counter, which indicated the grains that could be exchanged for each type of brain nucleus.

"Change! Change!" The old man nodded in agreement hastily, handed over the two brain cores to the staff, and walked out of the building happily carrying six catties of rice.

"Grandpa is amazing, he can get so much food in exchange."

The little boy's eyes widened. This was the most food he had ever seen.

"Grandpa isn't very good at all, it's all in exchange for his life."

The old man touched the little boy's head and said helplessly.

Those two zombies almost swallowed him back then. If he hadn't used the terrain to kill the zombies, he wouldn't be able to see his little grandson now.

"I don't want grandpa to work hard!" the little boy cried out choked up, holding the old man's hand tightly, with tears in his eyes.

The grandfather is the only living relative of the little boy. If the old man dies, it will be very difficult for him to survive to grow up in this cruel end of the world.

"Grandpa will always accompany you when you grow up." The old man took the little boy and walked towards the outside of the city. He said, "It's almost an hour. It's time for us to go back to the underground base."

"Grandpa, can I still come here in the future?"

"Yes, when grandpa saves enough money, he will bring you here to play again."

As the old man spoke, his complexion suddenly changed, and he saw a large number of soldiers walk up the street to disperse the crowd, leaving a wide passage.

Inside the aisle, a young man was riding a little girl on his neck, and he took the little girl in and out of the surrounding shops, buying all kinds of delicious food for the little girl, which made the little girl laugh heartily.

And the shop owners around all smiled cautiously and didn't dare to ask the young man for money. Instead, the little girl saw something and took the initiative to send it up, with a respectful expression on her face.

"Grandpa, who are they!" The little boy kept swallowing his saliva, enviously watching the little girl eating and drinking, feeling hungry again.

"That is the leader of the Lishan base, the tyrant Wang Jin! He is stronger than our leader Jiang Zhengqing, a superpower who controls the life and death of more than 20 survivors in the Lishan base.

The old man took a deep breath, and said slowly with a heavy face, his face was full of respect and fear, Wang Jin's name of brutality has already resounded through the two bases.

(End of this chapter)