The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

The base fell into chaos and manpower was urgently needed everywhere. Feng Wei was temporarily transferred to the team to rescue the wounded.

In the past, he was always very active whenever he received a task, but now, he can't muster the energy to do anything.

When his comrades asked him if he was feeling unwell, Feng Wei gave a vague answer.

He was extremely confused and did not want his enthusiasm to be exploited by hypocritical politicians, but he did not know what to do if he left the army.

The battle at sea was in full swing, with gunshots, flames, and explosions dyeing the night red.

Everyone was racing against time; shouts, footsteps, and all sorts of noisy sounds were intertwined together, chaotic and hurried.

Feng Wei and his comrades carried the bodies onto the flatbed truck. Their attention was drawn to the fierce naval battle and they did not notice that the bodies they were carrying had no blood stains at all.

Feng Wei noticed it, but he remained silent. Whether he was dead or not, or how he died, was none of his business.

Just after they had cleared the bodies on the shore, a major officer called on them to get on board to rescue the wounded who had fallen into the sea.

Bullets have no eyes. Feng Wei didn't want to go. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die in vain.

He looked at the busy soldiers around him, and then at the burning wreckage and the people floating and struggling in the distance waiting for rescue. Under military orders, he finally climbed onto the boat reluctantly.

The political groups headed by the Bai family and the Mei family are separated at both ends, like giant beasts confronting each other.

Bullets whistled, and Feng Wei was stuck in the middle, dazed and helpless, his figure small and lonely.

A shell exploded nearby, causing the ship to shake violently. Feng Wei held onto the railing tightly, trying to steady himself, his eyes drawn to the bloody hand floating in the sea.

He knew the owner of the hand, He Guiqi, the deputy company commander of the plantation and the grandson of the He family, once the richest family in Kyoto.

A light exploded in his mind, and without thinking much, Feng Wei jumped down.

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A dark and cramped underground passage.

Zuo Ling raised his pistol without hesitation, aimed at Liu Baoer, and pulled the trigger.

At the critical moment, a heavy iron door fell from the sky with a bang. The bullet hit the iron door, and the shell rebounded and hit the iron fence, making a series of crisp and sharp tinkling sounds.

The gate just blocked out the lighted side, plunging the tunnel into darkness.

Pei's mother was frightened and made a burping sound in panic.

Pei Nansheng quickly comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Zuo Ling casually took out a lantern and threw it on the ground. The cramped space immediately became as bright as day.

“Hahahaha… This tunnel was specially built for you. How could I not be prepared at all? Hahaha…”

Liu Baoer was very proud and laughed heartily.

"Zuo Ling, I know you have spatial abilities, but you can't just run away out of thin air. You can't just appear where you disappeared, right?"

Zuo Ling remained silent.

Liu Baoer did not point at Zuo Ling when answering, and continued:

"My arrangement cannot be broken without heavy weapons, but if you dare to use heavy firepower, haha! The whole mountain will... bang, collapse! Hahaha... If you don't believe me, you can try it. It must feel wonderful to be pressed down by millions of pounds of rocks, hahaha..."

Liu Baoer seemed to want to see that kind of grand scene very much.

"If you don't have the guts, just stay in there quietly, hahahaha..."

The laughter faded away.

Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng exchanged glances. Liu Baoer certainly wouldn't let them be locked up here. He probably wasn't ready to take action right now.

With the space in hand, the two were not panicked. The most important thing at the moment was Pei's mother's illness.

Flashing into the space, Zuo Ling first gave Pei's mother some space well water to drink, and then used his special powers to slowly warm Pei's mother's body, but it was like pouring water on sand, and it had no effect at all.

Pei Nansheng's eyes turned red.

"Please clean up your aunt. She may feel better once she feels more comfortable."

This sentence reminded Pei Nansheng. He carried his mother to the bathroom and washed her hair himself. After washing, he asked Zuo Ling to help wash her body.

Pei's mother was too thin, and Zuo Ling was afraid that if she used too much force, she would break her into pieces. After finally finishing the wash, she was sweating all over.

When arriving at the new place, Pei's mother was nervous at first, but the bright and clean environment made her feel much more comfortable. Her body slowly relaxed and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which made Pei Nansheng sad again.

For three consecutive days, Pei Nansheng stayed with his mother.

Zuo Ling took over the work of cooking and making soup, and prepared something suitable for Pei's mother to eat every day. Pei's mother's eyes became clearer day by day, but she became weaker.

On this day, Pei Nansheng was feeding his mother porridge. His mother fixed her eyes on Pei Nansheng and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Give birth to... a child."

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but her pronunciation was very accurate.

Pei Nansheng was stunned, and time seemed to freeze.

"Sheng'er, you are...Sheng'er."

Mother Pei repeated it again with difficulty.

A hint of red appeared on her originally bloodless face, and she reached out to Pei Nansheng with trembling hands. This was the son she had been thinking about day and night!

Pei Nansheng burst into tears and held his mother's hand tightly, "Mom... yes, it's me, I'm your son, you're finally awake."

Zuo Ling was holding a bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup. When she saw this scene, she quietly retreated.

Pei's mother's eyes were filled with tears, but she couldn't shed a single tear. She let out a soft breath, and the long-held worry in her heart finally came to fruition. Using her last bit of strength, she gently stroked Pei Nansheng's cheek, as if she wanted to convey all her love and warmth to him.

"Good, good, my son, good!"

His hands slowly dropped, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"mom!"

He was his mother's worry. Now that his mother found her son, she let go of her obsession and could finally go in peace. Pei Nansheng burst into tears.

I thought my brother would be depressed for a few days, but in the evening, Pei Nansheng came out of his room with red and swollen eyes after dealing with his mother's funeral. He asked Zuo Ling:

"Have you figured out how we're going to get out?"

Zuo Ling:? ?

"are you OK?"

Pei Nansheng is different from her. He grew up with his mother and has a good relationship with her. How could he recover so quickly?

"It's a result I had expected. I've cried and it's over. Death is a relief for my mother and it's her best destination."

Pei Nansheng spoke calmly, even a little indifferent.

Zuo Ling knew that that was definitely not what her brother really thought, or maybe, half and half.

Taking a look at the nothingness, Pei Nansheng asked, "Is there any movement outside?"

"Ah."

Ding Xiaoya knocked on the cold, heavy iron door from time to time. The sounds of "dong, dong, dong..." echoed in the silent tunnel.

There was a small window on the iron door. It was pitch black inside, like a bottomless abyss, emitting a creepy silence.

He frowned and wondered to himself, are they really trapped in there?

The pungent and unpleasant smell of decay and dampness made her cover her mouth and nose.

A sudden voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing here?"

Then, a dazzling light suddenly appeared and Ding Xiaoya's eyes were blurred.

Looking closely, it was Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng.

I found that the two were not as embarrassed as I had imagined, and I felt a little disappointed.

#34;What, are you disappointed? #34;

Zuo Ling seemed to be able to see through her inner thoughts.

Ding Xiaoya and her second uncle deceived them together, and the two sides have already stood on a hostile stance.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Ling was so straightforward. Ding Xiaoya was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter:

#34;No, I'm not disappointed at all. I'm so happy to see you like two poor mice, locked up in a dark dungeon! #34;

#34;You hate us? #34;

Zuo Ling stared at Ding Xiaoya, trying to catch a hint of real emotion in her eyes.

Ding Xiaoya's face suddenly became hideous and distorted. She knocked on the iron door frantically and shouted hysterically:

#34;Hate, huh! Shouldn't I hate you? Damn it, do you know what you did! #34;

Her voice was full of resentment and pain, as if she wanted to vent all her dissatisfaction.

She was the proud daughter of the Ding family, but her life was turned into a mess because of two traitors. Thinking of what she had gone through over the years, Ding Xiaoya wished she could skin Zuo Ling and Pei Nan alive.

Zuo Ling looked at her coldly and didn't respond.

Ding Xiaoya looked at Pei Nansheng, pointed at Zuo Ling and asked:

"She was abandoned when she was young, so it's understandable that she hates the Ding family. But what about you? The Ding family treated you well, so why did you do that?"

Pei Nansheng had a complicated expression. He had tried his best to control the scope of his revenge, but no matter what he did, innocent people would be hurt. Ding Xiaoya was the victim of his revenge, so it was reasonable for him to hate her.

"You just think it's not bad. Did you know that the Ding family is experimenting with stealing other people's superpowers?"

"That has nothing to do with you! The loot is not yours."

Ding Xiaoya screamed crazily.

Pei Nansheng was silent. He couldn't talk about his rebirth.

Ding Xiaoya's question made him re-examine himself. If the person who was robbed was someone else, such as Zuo Ling, he would have stood idly by.

Of course it doesn’t hurt if it doesn’t happen to you!

Ding Xiaoya sneered:

"What a moral guardian you are! You destroyed the Ding family for others. Do you know how I have been through all these years? It's all because of you, because of you, because of you two traitorous wolf cubs! Haha... Do you know who I have repaid for what I have suffered? Hahaha..."

Ding Xiaoya laughed so hard that tears came out.

Pei Nansheng's face changed drastically.