Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

The origin of the Wanderers Alliance was a semi-open secret, and it was useless for women to mention it, but the atmosphere was inexplicably heavy, making the hooked nose almost suffocating.

……what happened?

The other party obviously doesn't look very strong, but just a simple glance from her can bring about a strong sense of oppression.

The flat-nosed man wanted to continue to recruit new people, but he pulled him back and winked desperately to signal the other party to stop talking nonsense.

Although I don't understand why, the brother next to me has an excellent sense of danger, and I believe he can survive.

"I ask again, do you know how to enter the Pingqiu base?" The woman's tone was calm, but it seemed to contain some kind of anger.

Even a person with a flat nose who loves death couldn't help but take two steps back.

Before the two of them could say anything, she continued: "One of the conditions for admission to Pingqiu Base is that both the biological and psychological genders are male."

"Ah?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, "You know you want to..."

The woman glared at the two of them fiercely: "If you don't want to die, just run away."

The flat nose looked like he wanted to say something else, but the hooked nose obviously picked up on the meaning. He took out a small note from the pocket of his clothes and handed it to the woman, then quickly pulled his companion away.

After the two of them ran all the way out, Flat Nose struggled to break away from Hook Nose's hand, and said dissatisfied: "The fish that reached my mouth is gone, how can you compensate me?"

We ran away, but others gathered around us. Don't you feel bad? !

"What can I do to compensate you? Of course it's your life!" Hook-nosed scolded angrily, "Damn it, it's not even the fourth year yet, and you let me meet that 'tyrant'. It seems that God doesn't care about me either. It’s pleasing to the eye, I hope we die soon! I’m not tired of living yet!”

As soon as he heard the word "tyrant", the flat-nosed guy who had always been silly and cheerful was frightened: "Hey, no, brother, how did you recognize it?"

"How do you recognize it? It's pretty easy to recognize. Can't you see through the two thick glasses? It's not like the cloak can cover everything." Mentioning this matter, the hook-nosed feeling in his heart was just that of the aftermath of the disaster. It's simply more exciting than living through the apocalypse.

Hearing this, he laughed miserably with a flat nose, and said sarcastically: "It's not too difficult to have a pair of glasses after all..."

Before they finished speaking, the figures and consciousness of the two people were completely submerged in the black and red flames.

In the last moment of consciousness, they seemed to hear someone speaking:

"Since you sincerely shared the method of entering the base, I will give you a happy... However, the Pingqiu base's account must be settled carefully!"

Disappeared in the rolling flames, the figure wearing a camouflage cloak was so inconspicuous.

However, from under her feet, black and red flames continued to rise, one after another swallowing up every life in the Rangers Alliance that tried to escape.

And she just put her hands in her pockets, motionless, as if the chaos in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Through the thick lenses, a pair of clear brown eyes reflected the firelight, and he watched dreamily as the black and red flames released by his own hands easily took away the lives of others.

How long had she practiced for this scene? A month? Two months?

Her memory was blurred, but she still remembered that she had an account that needed to be settled.

Through the black and red flames, she could clearly feel the muzzles of several dark guns pointing towards her.

With a slight wave of her hand, the tongue of fire swept away everything that tried to assassinate her.

"There's an attack—"

"What? A superpower?! Why at this time?!"

<divclass="contentadv">"... withdraw, withdraw quickly! Before the tyrant burns here!"

The base was in chaos, with men wearing clothes, men wearing only half clothes, and men without clothes not caring about their own image at all, swarming around the entrance to the pre-set emergency escape route.

Ironically, the base set up a relatively cumbersome opening procedure for the escape tunnel in order to prevent people with evil intentions from using it casually. But now it has become a real reminder. Driven by fear, no one followed it for a while. Passage to escape.

Because it’s so crowded here!

The smell of sweat, various low-quality perfumes, and fishy smells are mixed together. Everyone wants to be the first to pass the verification to open the passage. As a result, before the verification is halfway through, they will be pulled open by the impatient waiting man, and then keep repeating the above cycle.

Not long after, they seemed to finally realize that no one could escape from this, and began to spontaneously divide into several major categories.

The first group of people took the initiative to maintain order and commanded the base members to follow the procedures step by step. The passageway finally opened slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone.

And this also caused the order they had finally maintained to collapse again!

The second type of people initially obeyed the instructions of the previous group of people, but when the passage was successfully opened, their desire to survive suddenly overwhelmed all other thoughts, and they pushed forward desperately, as if their internal organs were about to shift. It was so crowded that people were almost crushed, but it was always impossible to squeeze out of the crowd.

The third type of people see through the current situation and feel that they can't escape anyway, so they simply release their natural instincts, take off their clothes or continue in the same state before escaping, gathering in twos and threes in a pile of babbling oh oh, with skin collisions in between. The crackling sounds, all kinds of yelling and cursing...

Some people are still struggling, and some have given up struggling - if there were only these two types of people, the situation might not be so bad.

What’s really tricky is that there are a few people who not only lost the desire to live, but also wanted to drag others to die together. They turned around and ran out of the emergency shelter, releasing all the flares around their waists in one breath, as if they were pressing forward step by step. The black and red flames shouted: I am here, I am here! Burn it quickly, then everyone will die!

And the people at the front maintaining order couldn't stop them at all!

This kind of move really became the straw that broke the camel's back. The black and red flames that took people's lives seemed to have really heard their wishes of dragging everyone along with them, and moved towards this direction with lightning speed. Spread over.

Not long after, the Pingqiu base was completely transformed into a blazing hell, and no one present was spared.

Even the man who successfully entered the escape hatch under the command of the leader was completely swallowed up by the rolling flames that followed, not even a bone or slag was left behind.

In the eyes of women, all this is not just burning everywhere indiscriminately, but deliberately avoiding some places where important documents are stored.

The tongue of fire gently brushed over the paper and electronic equipment. Everything was intact, except that the information inside instantly flooded into my mind and was combined with the memory I held.

"These turtle men are so brave..." After digesting the massive amount of information, the woman couldn't help but lick her dry lips.

In ordinary bases, women would either serve as foils or playthings for male leaders, but no matter what, there was always a glimmer of hope.

The Pingqiu base is indeed the largest existing base of all-male survivors. After gaining a foothold in the apocalypse, the first thing they do is always shocking.

They don't play with women.

They specialize in killing women.

And the research they did was all related to how to completely exclude women.

After digesting the information, she couldn't help but sneer and said to herself: "It's not surprising at all."

Her name is An Cuo.

Just three years ago, she was just an ordinary language major.

After two days of waiting, I finally came back.