Chapter 202 Doomsday Glory (13)

It took Jian Ming ten days to rush from the southwest to the central part, even though she didn't waste any time in the middle. After all, she was constantly training her actual combat ability all the way, walking on foot.

The conspicuous silver hair was braided behind her head, and the bright red robe on her body was spotless, facing everyone's scrutinizing eyes, Jian Ming skillfully used her means, passed the inspection, and entered the Hope Base.

Compared with the strict rules and regulations of the Anhua Base, the Hope Base is undoubtedly more relaxed and chaotic.In name, the twin brothers are the ones in power, but in fact, there are many forces in the base, and the twins are just the strongest.Without absolute strength and suppression, these are inevitable.

"The second leader has traveled far this time and brought a lot of good things. I heard that an auction will be held!"

"It's not heard, it's the fact that there are announcements displayed in the mission hall."

"The qualification to enter the arena is a third-level ability user, so we don't have to think about it."

"What a pity, it was so lively!"

……

As soon as I entered the base, I heard discussions about the auction in the streets and alleys. Obviously, the entry requirements are not low, and most people are not qualified.Jian Ming slowed down her pace slightly, listening to the discussions of others, and hearing useful information from them.

Auction before the zombie siege! ?

Jian Ming's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Uncle, when is this auction?" Stretching out a hand to stop a bearded man, Jian Ming blinked, curiosity mixed with excitement and anticipation.

The bearded man wasn't angry either, he just laughed and said loudly: "Next Wednesday, the little girl is a third-level power user, so she can go in!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and continued to talk with people and walked forward.Hearing the words, Jian Ming's expression instantly lost the innocence just now, and his face was solemn and dull.

Next Wednesday?Isn't it the day when the zombies besieged the city!

Could it be related!
Thinking like this, she immediately decided to go to the auction to have a look.

A few days passed in a flash, and at nine o'clock on Wednesday morning, the auction located upstairs in the mission hall was empty of seats.

Jian Ming sat in an inconspicuous position in the middle, listening to the noisy discussions of the entire venue.

Naturally, the auction is not as formal as it was before the end of the world. It adopts the principle of paying with one hand and delivering with the other. Those who get something at the auction must pay for it on the spot.

"Not much nonsense, this time there are a total of thirty things, let's start right away."'

Acting as the auctioneer is the twin's younger brother Huang Kang, whose strength has just broken through the fifth level, and is a first-class big shot in the base.

Jian Ming sat lazily on the seat, lacking interest in the few things that were brought out at the beginning.

"No. 18 auction item, a nameless stone bead from the lair of a fourth-level mutated python. The reserve price is three third-level crystal nuclei, and one third-level crystal nucleus is raised at a time. Everyone has the right to collect it, or try their luck."

The three third-level crystal nuclei were considered to be at the bottom of this auction, and Jian Ming's originally slack sitting posture straightened up all of a sudden.

On the tray was a fist-sized blue-gray stone bead, perfectly round, inconspicuous and charming.Jian Ming's eyes lit up, and he raised the sign in his hand without hesitation.

"Number 49, raise your sign once."

When everyone was silent, Jian Ming's actions were particularly conspicuous. Seeing this, Huang Kang picked up the loudspeaker and shouted.

After that, scattered people raised their cards a few times, but they all gave up in the end.After all, it is the end of the world, the so-called collection, how many people can maintain this hobby.

Jian Ming successfully photographed the stone bead, and after the transaction was made on the spot, she grabbed the stone bead and sat back to her original position calmly.

"The next seven auction items are No.20..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

As the auction drew to a close, the piercing sirens in the base suddenly sounded continuously.

"Zombie siege, all supernatural beings, please get ready..."

After 1 minute, the siren stopped, and the sound of the base broadcast spread to every corner.

Jian Ming clenched her fists, and walked quickly to the street with the flow.

The voice on the radio was urgent and dignified. The tasks were announced one by one. There were people coming and going on the street, but there were very few people who panicked.

The steel gates of the base's entrances and exits have been tightly closed. Groups of supernatural beings walked out of the base through the small gate on the side. Jian Ming, who fished in troubled waters, also followed out. Seeing the scene outside, her eyes were fixed.

Tens of thousands of zombies stood stiffly around the base like an army, their pus and bloody faces were facing the base directly, and the smell of rancid blood was overwhelming.They didn't move, just stood straight like this, but it was more terrifying than rushing up to attack.

"Ow..."

Suddenly there was a long and sharp cry from behind the zombies, as if some kind of switch had been turned on. The group of zombies that had been standing still moved their stiff limbs together, and rushed over with overwhelming momentum.

Broken limbs and organs flew across the air, blood splattered everywhere, and the melee started. The difference in numbers was too large, and the supernatural beings were obviously at a disadvantage.As the level of zombies rises, the control of their limbs will also increase. Level [-] zombies can move as neatly as ordinary people.Among them, there are also awakening abilities, mutant zombies with certain spiritual intelligence, although they account for less than one percent, they are a great disaster.

The gate of the base was constantly being rammed, and the vibrating vision made people panic. Jian Ming looked around, waving a black long whip, and quickly shuttled through the gaps, heading straight for the back of the zombies.

At first, he encountered obstacles constantly, but later he passed the last level [-] zombie, and in front of him was a wasteland with ruins.

The wasteland was empty, and there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy standing there alone at this time. He was wearing the most common white shirt and black pants. He was neat, clean and ethereal. He was facing Jian Ming with blood-red eyes. Staring at her straight.

"You...have something I want...to want."

The simplest sentence was said intermittently, and it might be despised by ordinary people, but it was a zombie who said it at this time.

Jian Ming's footsteps no longer moved forward, she looked subconsciously at the stone bead that had been held in her left hand, her eyes moved slightly, and she murmured three words: "Zombie Emperor!"

"You...have something I want...to want."

The Zombie King's ruby-like pupils were deep and blurred. He stared at Jian Ming, or at the stone bead in Jian Ming's hand, raised his footsteps, and approached step by step.

Jian Ming bit her lower lip, sensing the restrained aura on his body, she frowned.

"What's your name?" The Zombie King came step by step, Jian Ming still stood in place, thinking of the relevant plot in the plot, she smiled lightly and asked kindly.

"What... what?" The Zombie King paused and turned his head slightly, as if he was thinking.

"deep……"

Gently uttering a word, the Zombie King frowned, and continued to walk towards Jian Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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