The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

The base was suddenly placed under martial law, and all the important roads were filled with soldiers armed with live ammunition.

Bai Hongwei mobilized all the Bai family's supernatural users he could use. Not only that, he also mobilized an entire regiment of troops.

The staff at the registration office had never seen such a scene before and were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

Bai Hongwei slowly flipped through the population registration book, his sharp eyes scanning each page. There were less than 300 people who had come to the base in the past month and a half, and he quickly finished reading through them.

He drew a clear timeline on the register and ordered his subordinates:

#34;Please invite all the relevant personnel who will enter the base after this time. No mistakes! #34;

#34;Yes! #34;

The subordinate turned around and left.

"Wait," Bai Hongwei added: "If someone refuses to cooperate, we can take necessary measures without asking for permission."

The soldiers' hearts tightened, for they knew what it meant to not have to ask for instructions.

Feng Wei squeezed into the crowd of people watching the excitement and asked the people who came earlier about the situation:

#34;Why is there a sudden curfew? What happened? #34;

#34;Who knows. #34;

That person happened to know Feng Wei. #34 If you don't know, then we don't know either. There's martial law and road closures, so who knows what's going on? Maybe they're looking for some dangerous person. #34

Everyone was talking about it. Feng Wei's first thought was that the mysterious person hiding in the upper echelons of the base was looking for him. He couldn't help but feel panicked.

Just then, Bai Hongwei came out of the registration office surrounded by several people.

Seeing that he was not wearing a military uniform and looked unfamiliar, Feng Wei asked the man, "Who is he?"

Bai Hongwei is always away and rarely shows up at the base, so many people don't know him.

The man shook his head: "I haven't seen it, it looks very awesome."

At this time, Feng Wei didn't know that he had missed a great opportunity to hook up with Bai Hongwei, and of course he had also missed an opportunity to rise to the top.

When Bai Hongwei and his men were stepping up the investigation of the Ding family's eldest elder, Zuo Ling's family welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Hello, you two good nephews who destroyed the foundation of my Ding family and caused my Ding family to be broken up."

The man's smile was devoid of any human touch, but his words were full of sarcasm.

Second Uncle! The person who came was actually the second uncle of the Ding family, Ding Fengpo! !

The old guy is not dead yet. Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling looked at him coldly.

Ding Fengpo's hair was completely white, and his face was full of wrinkles as if he had walked in mud. Every step he took required all his strength, as if even a breath could blow him down.

He did not come alone. The one who supported him was Ding Fengpo's granddaughter, Ding Xiaoya.

Ding Xiaoya saw that Pei Nansheng was very excited, her eyes were slightly red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

At first glance, the brother and sister didn't recognize that the person who came with Ding Fengpo was Ding Xiaoya.

The two were in a very bad situation. The clothes they wore were patched up, and on their feet they wore shoes made of tire soles, leaving their feet completely black.

Ding Xiaoya is in her early thirties, with most of her hair gray. She looks like a woman in her early fifties, with rough, dark skin and her hands covered in cracked and bloody cuts.

Ding Fengpo's arms and legs were so thin that they were just skin and bones, with protruding joints, making it difficult for him to move, and every movement seemed extremely strenuous.

Ding Xiaoya is younger, but not much better than Ding Fengpo. Her pale face shows signs of long-term malnutrition.

Ding Fengpo panted heavily, sat down on a stool outside the yard, and patted his thigh, "I'm old and useless, Pei Nansheng, Second Uncle came all the way to see you, not only did he not give you food, but he didn't even give you a glass of water."

Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling did not move and went to see the enemy who destroyed their family.

Ha! Anyone would think Ding Fengpo had bad intentions. He was still a fool. Not killing him right away was already very kind.

Ding Fengpo teased, "You two are famous and powerful, so why are you afraid of an old man like me who is half buried in the ground?"

Still no one responded.

Ding Feng was helpless and talked to himself:

"You hate Ding Youdao, right? You should also hate Ding Fengguo. After all, it was me who killed Ding Fengguo. So, we... are not enemies."

Haha, killing someone’s grandfather and then telling him that he’s not an enemy... Why does it sound so weird?

Although this is true, it still doesn't sound pleasant.

Unable to call anyone, Ding Fengguo was tired and hungry, so he ordered Ding Xiaoya, "Go, pick some tomatoes for grandpa to fill his stomach."

As soon as the grandparents and grandchildren entered the yard, they were surprised by Zuo Ling's small vegetable garden.

Look at how other people live, and then look at yourself, Ding Fengpo is filled with hatred.

Ding Xiaoya glanced at Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling timidly and did not dare to move.

Ding Fengguo glared at her:

"What? Grandpa can't order you around anymore. Go pick and eat a few of his tomatoes. Do they think they can kill Grandpa?"

Ding Xiaoya went to pick tomatoes slowly.

The brother and sister did not try to stop him. They crossed their arms and waited to see what the old man was going to do.

After eating a tomato, Ding Fengpo felt so comfortable that he shook his head, licked his lips, and ate another one in two or three bites.

He didn't want to eat alone, and stuffed the food into Ding Xiaoya's hands: "Eat, eat, there are so many, don't be polite to them."

The brother and sister were both angry and amused at the old man's generosity with their things.

Seeing her grandfather eating so happily, Ding Xiaoya was of course greedy too. She even forgot what tomatoes tasted like.

After taking a small bite, the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth. Ding Xiaoya felt bitter in her heart. Thinking of the hardships of the past few years, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Afraid of being seen by Pei Nansheng and Zuo Ling, he quickly wiped it away by turning sideways.

After eating 3 or 4 in a row, Ding Fengpo still wanted more and wanted to eat more. Zuo Ling's face was long:

"Are you done yet? That's enough. Don't be so shameless."

"What's the big deal, you petty girl? I'll just eat a few of your tomatoes."

Ding Fengpo took a bite of a tomato and said vaguely: "I am here to give you a message. You won't lose anything."

Zuo Ling frowned: "What news?"

She and Pei Nansheng almost uprooted the Ding family. They had no deep hatred with Ding Fengpo, but Ding Fengpo did have a grudge against them. Zuo Ling didn't believe that Ding Fengguo was so kind.

After eating 6 tomatoes in a row, Ding Fengpo touched his stomach and wanted to eat more. Unfortunately, he had not eaten enough for many years and his spleen was weak. He enjoyed the food at the time, but after eating it, he immediately felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Rubbing his belly is really useless. A few tomatoes can make him suffer.

"The news I want to tell you is..."

Ding Fengpo deliberately dragged out the tone to keep the audience in suspense.

Zuo Ling's face darkened: "If you don't want to say go away, stop being so mysterious here."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really grew up outside, you have no manners at all... No, no, no,"

Several ice needles hit Ding Fengpo's face, scaring him so much that his voice changed.

"I said, I said it's not okay yet."

Retracting the ice needle, Zuo Ling said coldly:

"Hurry up and say it. If you dare to say another word of nonsense, you won't have to leave. It just so happens that my yard is in need of fertilizer."

Ding Fengpo's expression changed again and again. He used to be a man who could call the wind and rain, but now he has fallen to the point where he is scolded by a wild girl raised outside.

Ding Fengpo felt a sense of desolation as if the sun was setting in the west. He tried to hold back his tears, but that was all!

"Pei Nansheng, don't you want to see your mother?"

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"What did you say?"

Pei Nansheng's voice trembled, with a hint of hope, "Say it again."

Zuo Ling wondered, didn’t her brother’s mother die a long time ago?

He shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't he die a long time ago?"

Ding Feng snorted: "Who said she was dead? Did anyone see it?"

Pei Nansheng calmed down. He realized that he did not see his mother die with his own eyes. It was Ding Youdao who told him that his mother died.

He made a fuss for his mother and was slapped by Ding Youdao.

"Not only Pei Nansheng's mother, but Xiaohao's mother is also alive." Ding Fengpo continued to throw a depth bomb.

This is even more shocking. If Xiao Hao knew this, he would go looking for that person at all costs.

"How do you prove that what you said is true?"

Ding Fengpo shook his head:

"We did have some, but we had a hard time getting here, and the recorded videos are long gone. But don't get your hopes up. What I know is news from three years ago. I don't know if they are still around now."

Pei Nansheng's heart was like riding a roller coaster, up and down.

Zuo Ling didn't believe what Ding Fengpo said at all. Ding Fengpo's current situation was closely related to them. Zuo Ling didn't believe that he had any good intentions.

The matter involves the brothers' mother, so the news might be wrong, so Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao will go to confirm its authenticity.

"Where is the person now?"

Ding Fengguo was quite straightforward and gave a coordinate, which was located at the border between the Ding family and the Zhao family.

"What is that place? Why did the Ding family spare their lives but not let my brother and the others know?"

Ding Fengpo looked strange, as if he was looking at a pitiful creature. "Aren't you surprised why Ding Youdao chose the mothers of the three of you?"

Thinking of something, Ding Feng burst into laughter:

"Zuo Ling, your mother is lucky to have run away quickly, otherwise, she would have ended up like those two unlucky guys."

Zuo Ling narrowed her eyes, Ding Fengpo's words had more to say.

After a moment of association, his past life experiences came to mind, and he gritted his teeth and said, "To create more people with special abilities?"