Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

The reason is that this base is one of several large bases and requires high-ranking military officers to guard it.

The details are unknown.

Song Yan goes out early and comes back late every day, and it is usually dark when he comes back.

On the city wall, Hua Xia sat leisurely. Just as the Lord God said, the air in the end times was indeed bad.

"..."

The wind blew and covered her face with dust.

250 tried to hold back her laughter, and then she saw an invisible barrier-like energy circle covering the host. There was no dust in the energy circle. When the wind blew, the host's carefully made hair did not flutter at all.

【......】ox.

【Host, what are you doing here? 】

Hua Xia: "Waiting for someone."

In just three minutes, a car drove in from outside the base. The car was fully loaded with supplies. The system recognized it as Song Yan's and watched the car turn into the hospital building.

[Ah? The villain is injured? ]

Hua Xia jumped off the wall lightly and walked slowly in that direction. When she reached downstairs, Song Yan had already come down.

"injured?"

"No..." He didn't finish his words. After being looked at by Hua Xia, he fell silent.

Hua Xia sat in the passenger seat, propped up her chin, bored, and didn't ask any more questions.

The adjutant is now in charge of the affairs within the base, but Song Yan is so busy that he is nowhere to be seen every day. He is either inside the base or outside the base and heading to the place where zombies gather in the city.

After Kyoto ordered Song Yan to stay in the B City base, Song Yan basically went out early and came back late to upgrade his supernatural power level.

Hua Xia glanced at him and could see that his ability level was many times higher than that of others.

Probably just as Dr. Yuan imagined, the zombies served as food to feed this group of people with special powers.

Song Yan's reaction seemed like he was anxious about something, and there was a strong sense of uneasiness surrounding him.

At night, in the darkness that swallowed people, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the dilated pupils seemed to be frightened by something. He sat up suddenly from the bed, twisted his neck stiffly and looked to his side.

The pair of eyes in the darkness seemed to be able to see. After glancing at the peaceful face of the person next to him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his back, and the tall figure slowly climbed up from the bed.

The bedroom was covered with carpets. Song Yan casually put on a piece of clothing and sat down on the carpet. After wiping the sweat off his hands, he reached out and held Hua Xia's hand which was leaning on the bed.

Two big hands held that hand, and the panic in my heart dissipated a little.

250 watched in silence. For some reason, he felt sorry for his own boss.

Song Yan's face was changing with anxiety and worry. The injury on his arm during the day began to ache slightly. The scene that lingered in his mind was a dream he had.

In an enclosed room, there were flickering light screens on the walls. Images were constantly flashing on the screens. There were images of the universe and a whole new world. That world was highly technologically advanced. There was a huge clock with a pointer carved with strange and mysterious patterns that slowly turned, making a ticking sound.

On the interface that was running, a cross-shaped locking pattern was constantly scanning on the light screen, as if it was looking for something, but it locked onto nothing.

The universe and the stars were dim. Outside the screen, a strange man was hunched over, supporting the operating table in front of him with both hands, with a painful expression on his face.

"I can't find it. Why can't I find it?"

Perhaps the emotions of the person in the dream were too strong, so strong that they infected Song Yan. Song Yan's face was full of pain, and for a moment he didn't know whether the person in the dream was him or the person outside the dream.

This dream went on for an unknown amount of time, and Song Yan murmured, "Is he looking for you?"

"..."

"Or am I looking for you?"

A point of light that cannot be found in the entire world or the entire universe...

[My Lord Host...] 250 He looked on, and saw the light of water in the darkness, speechless for a long time. This overturned his impression of the master who created him.

In the darkness, the almost inaudible sigh made 250 suddenly realize that the host was not asleep at all.

But the sound of her shallow breathing almost fooled him.

When the day gradually brightened, Song Yan returned to bed, as if the person who had sat by the bed with his eyes open all night long was not him.

After a while, Song Yan acted as if nothing had happened. He got up, made breakfast, and went out of the base.

【Host...】250 Mixed feelings in my heart.

Hua Xia went downstairs and ate her porridge as if nothing had happened. After a while, Ji Cheng and the other two came over happily: "Boss, we found Li Lian's sister!"

After the end of the world began, students like them who were studying away from home were basically separated from their families. They lost contact with countless relatives, friends, and loved ones, and their lives and deaths were unknown. Being able to find them was like rekindling the spark of life.

A population hierarchy was established between the bases, and each base reported the information of missing relatives. Several bases would exchange information at regular intervals to give the people hope.

In this way, everyone has expectations for the future.

"Boss, I'm so happy! I wish the apocalypse could end soon!"

Hua Xia smiled and nodded, her eyes indifferent.

Ayuan's mother was also found, but his father was not found. I don't know if he is still alive. However, finding one is enough to comfort people.

Ji Cheng’s relatives also contacted him, and all three of them were very happy.

The four of them sat together and chatted. They were probably really happy. Most of the time, three of them talked about interesting things in the base, or interesting things in the mercenary team. It was already afternoon when they left.

Time passed quickly in the base. After the original owner's uncle suddenly asked Song Yan to stay in the safe base in City B from the military, he never contacted Hua Xia again.

250 is always worried about the mission progress bar. After all, the male protagonist of the world and Dr. Yuan are far away in Kyoto. If anything unexpected happens, he doesn’t know whether this world can complete the mission. He also has to rescue his boss from the Void!

Just like that, March passed and the weather turned hot.

Ji Cheng, who hadn't been there for some time, arrived in the small villa.

"Boss, the mercenary team is busy. We haven't come to see you in a while."

Hua Xia was playing a single-player game, not even looking up: "What's wrong?"

"Major General Song asked me to come find you. He said there was an event going on in the base square, and asked me to come and take you to see it."

Hua Xia seemed to be addicted to the game at first, but when she heard this, she just raised her eyebrows lightly: "What activity?"

"Maybe, maybe it's an activity to preach about the end of the world and welcoming a new life..."

"Welcome to a new life. The zombies are extinct? Welcome to a new life?"

Ji Cheng didn't know what to say. He crossed his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly. He seemed very nervous. He kept looking at the door with his eyes wandering and guilty.

Hua Xia raised her head and glanced at him: "What? Is there someone else outside?

"Just, just Ayuan and the others..."

"Must go?"

"Well, Major General Song asked us to call you..."