Doomsday Rebirth: The heroine comes back with the system

City B.

Confederate Headquarters.

On top of the building, under the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the dark city is in full view.

Occasionally there were a few dim lights, and around them were blurry, busy, and anxious figures.

It forms a huge contrast with the silent and quiet environment behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The door opens.

A wheelchair made of purple wood was pushed in.

The servants held the candles steadily, and the two candles illuminated the dim room that was originally only lit by a small, dim lamp.

Sitting in the wheelchair was an elderly man in his fifties.

His gray hair was neatly combed and elegantly combed, and his lotus silk pajamas were loose and clean.

The old man waved his hand, and all the servants behind him retreated.

The footsteps were so light that they made almost no sound.

Wait until the door is closed tightly.

The old man slowly spoke: "I heard that you gave Glory Base another 40 tons of oil and 40 explosive bombs?"

The old man's voice was like the sound of an old, rusty iron wheel turning, old and dry.

But there is a sense of majesty that comes from being in a high position.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked quietly at Shen Yi below without saying a word.

The old man turned his wheelchair closer to the long table. He steadily placed the candle on the wheelchair handle tray on the table, then leaned back in his chair. His old but sharp eyes stared directly at the tall back of the man in front of the French window:

"Xiao Yi, aren't you afraid that these two tigers will turn their blades against our Southern Alliance?"

"Are you afraid?"

Shen Yi did not answer but asked instead. He turned and looked at the old man in the wheelchair, speaking neither fast nor slow, even very gently.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "With you here, I'm naturally not afraid."

"I also gave Hong Bing 2000 zombie inhibitors."

The old man stopped smiling and stared into Shen Yi's eyes.

The candlelight danced in his amber eyes, the flame flickering and flickering.

Two seconds later, the old man's expression calmed down, he curled his lips and shook his head:

"You are still you. You have never changed. Your moves are always steady and reassuring to me."

His old voice slowly analyzed:

“Hong Bing has gambled all his supplies this time just to destroy the two major bases, Dawn and Morning.

If he succeeds, his bet will be right. By taking possession of the materials of Dawn and Morning Light, he will once again become the overlord of the central region. Given Hong Bing's temper, he will one day turn his weapons against our Southern Alliance.

If he fails, the Glory Base will be destroyed, and Dawn will develop steadily. One day in the future, they may retaliate against our Southern Alliance because of your intervention this time."

The old man knocked on the wheelchair armrests twice, lowered his eyes and thought deeply:

"But if the Glory Base gets those 2000 zombie inhibitors, then regardless of whether they succeed or fail, those 2000 mutants will be a heavy blow to the winner."

As he spoke, the smile on the old man's face grew wider: "Not bad, very stable."

"It may not be stable. Although the Dawn and Morning Bases have exhausted their weapons, from what I have learned from investigations, they have some connection with the Galaxy Base in the north."

Shen Yi walked to the table and sat down. He pushed a map on the table towards the old man.

On the map, the three cities of M, C, and X were all marked with red signs.

"Our helicopter was targeted by a cannon over City X and nearly crashed. The construction speed of the Galaxy Base is far superior to ours."

The old man took the map, a trace of confusion on his face: "Have you found out the origin of this Xinghe base? Is it the Fu family, the Qiu family, or the Xing family?"

These three were all chaebols in the north before the end of the world.

It has a certain monopoly position in resources and economy.

"I've inquired about it, but the gate of their base has a very magical detection mechanism, and our people can't get in."

"Not only that, almost all of the Galaxy bases have electricity."

"what?"

The old man finally couldn't sit still anymore.

He moved his body and stared at Shen Yi closely:

"We in the Southern Alliance have only been able to electrify a small area. They are really capable of electrifying the entire base under such harsh conditions."

His eyes gradually turned colder, and his tone was indescribably decisive:

"Such a base must be strangled in the cradle and not allowed to develop."

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside the door.

The old man turned his wheelchair to face the door.

Outside the door, a servant's respectful voice sounded: "Master, Doctor Duan wants to see you."

The voice was slightly panicked.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps was getting closer.

Shen Yi opened the door and met a pair of cold, clear, glassy eyes.

However, these eyes, which usually seemed calm, were now clearly filled with undercurrents.

"It's Qingyu, come in and sit down."

The old man's kind voice sounded behind Shen Yi.

Duan Qingyu looked at the old man approaching and nodded politely: "Uncle Shen."

"Don't be so polite. Your father and I are brothers. You are like my own son. Why are you being so distant?"

Duan Qingyu was unmoved: "Uncle Shen, my research reagent was stolen by the research department and transformed into a biochemical weapon that harms people. Did you know about this?"

Facing Duan Qingyu's questioning and indifference, Uncle Shen Xingjian just smiled. He placed his hands in front of him and shook his head slowly:

"Uncle Shen really doesn't know about this."

Shen Yi's eyes moved slightly in the shadows, and he immediately understood something. He glanced at Shen Xingjian vaguely, and then met Duan Qing's cold, questioning gaze.

Without saying much, Shen Yi simply said: "The Alliance does not need to ask anyone for instructions on what it does."

Duan Qingyu smiled: "It seems you did it, Shen Yi."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the servants lowered their heads and dared not speak.

On one side is the unfathomable leader of the alliance, and on the other side is the highly respected Minister of Medical Affairs.

These subordinates cannot afford to offend such people.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with an anxious look on his face.

It was Duan Qingyu's father, Duan Baizheng.

The moment he saw Duan Qingyu, Duan Baizheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately looked at Shen Xingjian and said politely and respectfully: "Xingjian, my son is ignorant, I will get him away now!"

As he said that, Duan Baizheng was about to pull Duan Qingyu along.

He dodged as if he had anticipated it.

Duan Baizheng knew his son very well, so even though he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

Shen Xingjian laughed: "Hahahaha, Bai Zheng, Qingyu has the ability to predict the future, how can you catch him?"

The next second, Shen Xingjian looked at Duan Qingyu: "Qingyu, we didn't discuss this matter with you in advance. It's our fault. Tell me what compensation you want, and uncle will satisfy you completely!"

Duan Qingyu looked ahead, his tone cold: "I cannot accept that you used my research results to kill people. This matter cannot be reconciled. From now on, I have nothing to do with the Southern Alliance!"

After saying that, he turned and left!

"you!"

Duan Baizheng was so angry at his son who had accurately avoided his steps that he could only shout:

"Catch him!"

Several servants glanced at their leader, and seeing that he did not stop them, they chased after him!

The next second, several servants all stopped and looked terrified, their blood flowed backwards and their eyes were bloodshot!

The veins on the body burst!

Bleeding from all seven orifices, the body exploded and died!

For a moment, the Shen family father and son, including Duan Baizheng, looked at the blood on the ground in surprise.

"What a rare second ability."

Shen Xingjian's eyes showed some excitement: "Old Duan, Qingyu is really excellent!"

Duan Baizheng reacted and said angrily: "You bastard, how could you hurt someone in the alliance!"

"Hey, it's okay. He knows Xiaoyi has the ability to go back in time, but he just got angry."

Shen Xingjian waved his hands and didn't take it to heart.

Shen Yi walked to the bodies of those people and raised his hand slightly.

The next second, the pool of blood on the ground mysteriously recovered, and several living people returned to their safe and sound state a few minutes ago!

They immediately understood something, and the fear of death just now was still lingering in their hearts.

But they didn't have time to get scared, and immediately thanked Shen Yi repeatedly: "Thank you, leader, for saving our lives!"

"Okay, back off."

Shen Xingjian looked at Duan Baizheng with a serious expression:

"Bai Zheng, I will promote you to the position of deputy leader. You and your subordinates will enjoy the highest treatment in the alliance."

Under Duan Baizheng's flattered gaze, Shen Xingjian continued:

"You, please try to persuade Qingyu. Our alliance cannot do without an all-round talent like him."