I don't have a system but I have a hammer

What’s not so interesting is that due to the situation, these two underground groups, which should have been at odds with each other, have now gathered together due to danger. They are discussing together to fight against the puppets in a hidden base underground that will not be poisoned by the atmosphere. White mist, and how to escape the plan of Jupiter...

"Oxygen is running low. There are at most seven days left..."

The leader of the system host side has the fiery red curly hair that is the symbol of the Omu people on his head. He has an angular handsome face and a tall and strong body. On earth, he is definitely a duck that rich women would rush to take off their clothes to express condolences to. However, Compared with his mouth-watering appearance and figure, the worried and sad look on his face is more likely to make women's hearts flutter...

"Everyone, we have to make a decision. If we waste any more time discussing it, we will all die here..."

"Let me say something..."

The leader of the gang is a middle-aged woman with long flaming red hair. Although her face has an old look and even a bit of sickly paleness, her overall state and expression appear to be extremely energetic, or...tight. ?

Well, she was just nervous, because her frown had never relaxed since the beginning of the meeting. Even after looking around at several representatives from her own side, there was still a trace of imperceptible fatigue and weakness in her eyes. , in the end I could only look at the red-haired man’s face in shame…

"We are just a group of ordinary people. We don't have as many special abilities as you. Now that all the Guards around the aviation platform have been infected, we have no way to break out. Only you have the chance to break in and steal the universe inside. aircraft, and if you forcefully take us away, not only will it fail, but it will also cause more casualties..."

"Also, to make a digression, as one of the decision-makers at the time, I actually didn't like the massacre that Omu officials did against you, but the general trend is that I alone can't change anything at all, and now All the official members of Omu have turned into zombies. This is their own fault. It is also what they owe you and everyone who participated in this action should repay you, so..."

After a pause, she took a deep breath as if she had made a major decision. Facing everyone's silent gazes, she nodded firmly...

"My decision is, you can go alone, our gang organization will stay and we will think of other ways..."

"... "

It seems that she did not expect that she would make such a decision. The red-haired man who was originally prepared for negotiation fell into silence. His face was also full of unbearable feelings, but he knew the responsibility he shouldered, so he just looked at her. He nodded respectfully, stood up, and prepared to take people away...

"Report!!!"

At this moment, the door of the conference room suddenly opened, and an investigator wearing a gas mask ran in panting. He didn't even bother to drink saliva, so he took off his breathing mask and started hurriedly. report…

"The situation outside is very pessimistic. It seems that the alien forces did not take away all the source energy when they left. Because I have been letting the reconnaissance team test outside for the past few days. It turned out that the guards in every city have immune systems. The ability shows that they all carry source energy equipment. It is estimated that the situation on the aviation platform is similar. Alas... They are determined to turn everyone on Omu into zombies..."

"It seems this plan won't work..."

The red-haired man who had already stood up could only shake his head and smile bitterly after hearing the investigator's report. He could only sit down again with a sigh, turned to look at the tight woman with the same ugly face, and asked tentatively...

"So many days have passed since the plan you mentioned last time. Is there any success rate..."

"That place is too far away from us..."

The taut woman shook her head with solemn eyes...

"With the means of transportation we have now, it will take at least a week to get to that place. However, the oxygen reserves currently held in the base are only enough for a hundred people to get there, but even if we are willing to sacrifice ourselves, in exchange for this If a hundred people leave, there is no guarantee that they will encounter the Guards on the way. If they do, it will be more serious than bad..."

As soon as these words appeared, the people who had been silent at the scene became even more silent at this moment. In addition to the deep disappointment, their eyes also revealed the helplessness and sadness that was gradually overflowing. Apparently they had realized that they There are only less than three days left to live...

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was so low, the investigator, who was about to say something more, naturally withdrew silently from the crowd, but his subtle expression of hesitation was noticed by the red-haired man with subtle perception, so he immediately pulled him back …

"Do you have anything to say?"

In one sentence, everyone's eyes were focused on the investigator. Expectation seemed to flash in his eyes. He seemed at a loss and could only ask uncertainly...

"Um...do you really want me to say it?"

"Can this situation get any worse now?"

"Oh, okay..."

Seeing the red-haired man's tough attitude, the investigator had no choice but to compromise. The next second, in front of everyone in the room, he emotionally told a more cruel reality...

"I do have a situation to report. After learning about the situation of the Imperial Guards just now, I was very unwilling, so in order to vent my anger, I asked several hosts with the ability to fly to attack the nearby atmospheric modification machine. As a result, I found that There is also source energy above, well, I didn’t want to talk about this originally..."

"Okay, let's do that!!"

Just when everyone was completely despairing, the tight girl suddenly stood up, pulled the city map on the table in front of her, vigorously clicked on a red circle on it, and looked up at the red-haired red-haired person who seemed to be sensing the feeling. Male, with a cold and high-spirited voice...

“Since everyone will die in the end, it’s better to do one more meaningful thing before death and inform every civilization about the zombie fog. By then, Rohr officials will also know everything that happened here. Although this can’t change anything, At least someone will avenge us after we die!"

"Yes!!"

As if affected by the perseverance in her eyes, the red-haired man slapped the table without hesitation, looked at the other gang representatives with complicated expressions on the round table, and suddenly stood up with excitement...

"Guys! She is right! Now the destruction of Omu is inevitable, and the only thing we can do is to let other civilizations always remember that there once was a civilization named Omu, in this vast universe. I was born, and at the last moment, I worked hard to prevent the entire universe from being poisoned by the zombie fog! Now, I represent the host..."

He turned his head and glanced at the crowd behind him who had slowly stood up to respond, and raised his voice decisively...

"Agree to this proposal!"