My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

Wang Zhian sat on the helicopter returning. In addition to him and the pilot, there were two more people on the helicopter.

One of them was a man who had taken off his original black robe. His face was pale and he looked sick.

He sat opposite Wang Zhian, smoking a cigarette. There was a hospital bed between the two of them, with a "person" who couldn't be called a human lying on it.

The "person" was exuding a pungent stench at this time, spreading in the small space of the helicopter, which was reminiscent of the bodies of critically ill patients who were not dead but had begun to decay in the summer.

Wang Zhian didn't want to look at the hospital bed any more. He focused on the land outside the helicopter.

In his mind, he recalled everything that had just happened, what Fang Yuqing had said to him, and the two so-called "infected persons" and "controllers" given to him.

Taking a deep breath, although he didn't know how much was true or false, it was like listening to a science fiction story, but he still slowly digested the information in his heart. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket again and opened the photo album on his mobile phone. In front of him was a woman's beautiful face.

In addition to those conditions that completely lost her dignity, this was another private request made by Fang Yuqing.

Said to be a personal request, Wang Zhian knew that he had absolutely no room to refuse.

"At any cost, help me find this woman's traces. If you find any clues, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Fang Yuqing took out the woman's photo and showed it to Wang Zhian. Wang Zhian relied on a man's intuition to know that this woman was of great significance to Fang Yuqing. You must not refuse this request, otherwise you will easily offend him.

After taking a look at the photos on his phone, Wang Zhian sighed inaudibly. The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. After drying, they were quickly filled with sweat beads.

Go ahead, what else can you do, just find a beautiful woman, is it possible that you could get into more trouble than the Prophetic Cult?

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On the other side, after watching the helicopter carrying Wang Zhian and others leave, Fang Yuqing's face quickly fell.

He got into the ambulance and said coldly to the person next to him:

"Go back to base."

Hearing this, several people quickly turned around and drove towards their base, Qingshui's original summer resort.

Several ambulances made a unique "dang-dang" sound of the steel plates colliding with each other after modification, and drove back to the summer resort at the fastest speed.

At this time, the summer resort is no longer as low-key and luxurious as it used to be. At first glance, it looks like a good place for dignitaries to spend their vacations. This place has been completely transformed into a ruthless and heavy-duty military base.

At the gate of the Summer Resort, the original bronze iron railing door was removed and replaced with a silver door made of alloy. In front of the alloy gate, there were many modified cars parked, as well as many heavily armed black-robed cultists.

I'm afraid that even if a professional army wants to force their way into this place, even if there are no infected people here, it will not be easy to break through.

After revealing the identities of several people, Fang Yuqing was released from the alloy gate. He drove the ambulance in, got out of the car, and walked into the most luxurious villa in the summer resort.

There is still a group of guards standing in front of the villa. Just looking at their physiques that can stretch out their black robes, you can tell that their strength is several times stronger than those guarding the gate.

When he walked into the villa, he saw that the villa was full of strange things, with all kinds of strange decorations placed together. These weird ornaments, even the gypsy witches don't have such a weird aesthetic.

Religious symbols from all over the world, whether they are cults or mainstream religions, are all painted on the walls of the villa at this time. These religious symbols were painted with red paint and large, bright red crosses.

Fang Yuqing didn't stop here, he went straight upstairs. We didn't stop until we reached the door of the ultra-luxurious bedroom on the top floor of the villa, the only super-luxurious bedroom with a large space where you can enjoy all the sun bathing on the top of the mountain and watch the sun rise and set.

He lowered his head respectfully, raised his hand, and knocked on the door a few times.

After a moment, a lazy and indifferent female voice came from behind the door:

"who."

"Fang Yuqing."

"Come in."

Hearing this, Fang Yuqing opened the door carefully, lowered her head and tiptoed in, and closed the door gently. Judging from his movements, he looked like a respectful dog with his tail between his legs.

At this time, the entire ultra-luxury-level room was filled with all kinds of books. On the expensive furniture, carpets, and desks, apart from books, there is nothing else at first glance.

And these books are priceless treasures. It is said that they come from all over the world, are written in various languages, and even have some special symbols that Fang Yuqing has never heard of.

They are piled up in the room at the moment, like forbidden knowledge scattered all over the floor, constantly swallowing negative energy in the dark, attracting the covetousness of demons.

Fang Yuqing looked for the woman among the piles of books in the room.

Finally, he saw the woman lying on the floor behind the sofa, her head buried in a dark book, surrounded by piles of books as high as a hill.

"Leader, Wang Zhian finally chose to agree to the conditions you proposed and came to negotiate for peace with us."

Fang Yuqing cheered up and mustered up her strength. Every word he spoke was articulated clearly, for fear that the other party would not hear clearly and spoil the other party's interest.

"Yeah?"

Another lazy female voice came over, and then, a figure slowly stood up on the floor behind the sofa.

The figure was wearing a long red dress, a white mink coat, hair tied up, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Every move is enough to touch people's hearts and souls.

It was a woman so beautiful that one doubted whether she was the woman who had been transformed from a fox as was rumored in the countryside.

"Master, everything is as you expected."

Fang Yuqing lowered her head and called her. He didn't dare to raise his head to look at the woman in front of him. She was an existence that he admired and was extremely afraid of. For him, no matter how beautiful the woman is, once she gets close, it is like being sucked into a black hole, and he will never see any light or hope.

"good."

The leader nodded, and she threw down the dark book she had just opened and rubbed her temples:

"Xiao Fang, I heard that you have recently been using captured helicopters and dispatching a large number of manpower to look for a woman?"

Hearing the words of the leader, Fang Yuqing was shocked and felt fear for no reason.

Only when facing this person could he continue to feel an emotion called "fear" in his heart.

"yes."

"What kind of woman?"

Fang Yuqing swallowed, licked her tongue, and replied:

"Master, she is really important to me. I must find her. If I don't find her, I won't have the heart to focus on other things. As long as I find her, I will immediately devote all my body and mind to the prophet. Teacher, you are so mean to the leader!"

After saying that, he didn't care much, and knelt down tremblingly in front of the leader, as if he was a child who had made a mistake, begging for his mother's forgiveness.

Hearing this, the leader pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and shrugged casually:

"Since you have said so, then let it go as you please, as long as it does not disrupt our overall plan. But I still hope you have an idea in your mind and don't do anything stupid. For the sake of a little personal relationship with us, These are nothing compared to the great things we have to accomplish.”

After hearing the leader's words, Fang Yuqing nodded hurriedly, still kneeling on the ground, not daring to stand up.

However, completely different from the obedience and timidity shown on his face, Fang Yuqing secretly thought in her heart:

"Nothing in this world is more important than Chaoying.

"Even if it is the so-called great cause of the Prophet, even if it is your own life."

[Author's digression]: Today I went to resolve a major event in the author's life, so I updated very late. I'm very sorry. I have no choice but to meet my girlfriend’s parents today.

Chapter 2 is being coded urgently. I hope it can be released at some point.