The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

"After the apocalypse, people with supernatural powers will first have a fever before they have supernatural powers. My fever is different from others. They only had a fever for one night, but I have been burning for a long time. After many days after the apocalypse The fever just subsided, and then I discovered that the ability seems to be different from other people's first-level abilities." He Zizhong knew that he and Fang Haoqiang were not like ordinary people, and the members of the reincarnation team were not ordinary people, so they could see it naturally. The two of them are more or less skilled, but even so, there are not no supernatural beings in their team.The two of them are obviously stronger than the supernatural beings in their team, which is a bit abnormal.

If the two of you don't talk, it's fine if they don't inquire, but if someone has doubts or guesses randomly, it's better to give them an answer in advance to avoid rifts when they cooperate afterwards.

"No wonder... Ah! I heard that there are people who still have high fever after the end of the world. The situation is somewhat similar to yours, but they have a high fever for several hours a day, and the rest of the time, although they are not physically strong, they can still move."

Sure enough, there is such a person? !

He Zizhong was excited, he felt that his previous high fever was not a special case, and other people must have similar conditions.

"Oh? Who is it?"

"In the army, I heard what my former comrades in arms said." Guo Bing had some connections in the army, but his relationship was not so strong that he could find someone to give him special privileges.He had planned to use his relationship if he couldn't find a house for a while, but he didn't expect that He Zizhong would be able to help them.

"If the fever lasts for a short time every day, it may be later than my recovery speed... Maybe if you are lucky, those people will be able to directly activate the second and third-level abilities as soon as they recover." He Zizhong smiled. Said, if I guess correctly, those people may recover their bodies in about September or October, and arouse their second-level abilities, just like themselves in the previous life.

Of course, the possibility of early recovery is not ruled out. Anyway, before I left the base in my previous life, I heard that the base has a second-level supernatural being. Maybe it is one of these people with high fever.

"Then they've made a lot of money. I heard from them that they thought those people hadn't changed, and they were all brothers with a good relationship, so they were quietly raised in the special ward... a second-level ability." Guo Bing sighed, ordinary People will always envy those "special strong men" who have supernatural powers, but fortunately, my skills are not bad, much stronger than ordinary weak chickens who have supernatural powers.

When the three arrived at the headquarters of the Samsara team, the members of the Samsara team were already ready to go.A large truck was parked in front of his villa, and there were more than a dozen modified bulletproof off-road vehicles parked in the courtyard of the villa, among which Guo Bing's Marauder was particularly powerful and conspicuous.

"Have you got the car? Well, let's go!" The people who traveled with the car this time in Samsara have already prepared their things, and there are only a few housekeepers left. Among them were three boys aged fourteen or fifteen, and two women.One is a young woman in her twenties, and the other is an aunt in her 50s. I don't know whose family members they are.In addition to these few people who obviously have no fighting power, Samsara also left three people with fighting power to take care of the house together.

This time when going out, Samsara allocated half of the staff to collect beds, cabinets, furniture and other things, and the rest, together with He Zizhong, were responsible for collecting the zombies.

The group didn't save ammunition too much. Of course, if they encountered Xiaobo zombies, they would still focus on close combat.If they encountered a large wave of zombies, He Zizhong and the Samsara people would practice long-range shooting together.

This operation lasted for three or four days in total. Except that everyone returned to the base to deliver furniture in the evening on the first day of the operation. After going out on the second day, everyone simply beat zombies outside for more than two days. There are countless crystal nuclei.

In the meantime, the rations brought by the Samsara team included the kind of hard pancakes produced by the base that could kill people. The "fake brick pancakes" that Fang Hao made in advance were not conspicuous at all mixed with other food.

On the evening of the fourth day, everyone temporarily settled in a slab building close to the base. He Zizhong held the binoculars and observed the situation outside the window with some seriousness.

"Good stuff." Guo Bing was holding a jar of tea in one hand and two cigarettes in the other. Chen Ning, who was sitting beside him, looked away a little in the opposite direction with a look of happiness on his face.

Turning around, He Zi sat back beside Fang Hao again: "There's something wrong with the zombies outside."

"Huh? What? Is there any mutated zombies?" Guo Bing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stopped his obscene movements of rubbing the cigarette with his face.They have been collecting zombies on the outskirts of the city near the base for the past few days. For some reason, they have never encountered high-level zombies, only a steady stream of first-level zombies came to send crystal nuclei.

He Zizhong shook his head and said, "It's not the mutated zombies, but the number of first-level zombies is wrong."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Handing the binoculars in his hands to Guo Bing, He Zizhong explained: "Whether we went into the urban area to find things, or killed zombies outside these two days, generally speaking, the number of zombies in a place is limited. Let's clean up an area. It will take at least a long time before zombies from other places come to that place one after another. But now that we have killed so many zombies, the number of zombies coming over has never been less..."

Guo Bing was stunned for a moment. He just thought that the zombies were being fought very smoothly these days, and there were always zombies coming to the door so that everyone could unscrupulously let go of their hands and feet to clean up. Now that I think about it, something is really wrong.

Picking up the binoculars and looking outside, the post-apocalyptic urban area is pitch black, there are no stars in the sky, and there are sporadic light rains, but even so, you can still distinguish the zombies that are surging and walking around on the ground.They... are almost all slowly coming in this direction!

"What's the situation?! Why are so many zombies rushing towards us?!"

Chen Ning also got up and walked to the window to observe.

"Maybe...it's not our direction." He Zi said heavily.

Before he could explain, Chen Ning suddenly said, "It's the base!"

"Base?" Guo Bing looked at Chen Ning and He Zizhong in confusion.

He Zi nodded: "Yes, I also think it's the base."

"Base? Why?"

Chen Ning frowned: "There are a lot of people in the base, maybe the zombies are targeting the people in the base."

He Zizhong nodded again: "Actually, when we fought zombies before, we discovered that these ordinary zombies not only respond to sound, but are also very sensitive to smell, just like the No. 31 warehouse we passed in the warehouse area before. Inside the base So many people gathered together, presumably for the zombies, it should be like a bunch of big meals being packed into one plate, right?"

Guo Bing's face darkened, and he put the tea pot in his arms on the table: "I'm afraid there are no living people in the city now..."

"The team going out will also leave the smell along the way when they go back." Chen Ning said firmly, "It was just a small group of zombies appearing around the base from time to time, but now..." Outside, in the dark night, there was a stirring as if Zombie teams like a dark river are pouring towards the base in an endless stream.

"It's no wonder that the base changed its regulations before, and it also specially added a clause 'Once there is a crisis in the base, everyone must participate in defense and protection'!" Guo Bing waved his fist, shook his head with a sneer, "It seems that they have foreseen This possibility has been reached, but this possibility has not been directly raised.”

"What should we do now?" Chen Ning looked at him.

"Go back as soon as possible!"

A few people estimated the movement speed of the zombies, combined with their location and the performance of their own vehicles, and decided to leave for the base at [-]:[-] am tomorrow morning—at least let the team members who have been fighting the zombies for the past few days have a good night's rest. Raise your spirits before driving.

In the early morning of the next day, as expected by several people, the number of zombies outside became the same as the first day... No, it should be said that there were more zombies than the previous two days!

As soon as the group went downstairs to get into the car, the zombies not far away became excited collectively, waving their arms and rushed towards them-"Get in the car, don't fight, go back to the base immediately!" Guo Bing made a decisive decision.

A group of people hurried into the car. Two people moved a little slower and were almost caught by the zombies. Fortunately, the people in the car next to them found out and knocked down the nearby zombies after a few shots.

"Ah! I hit my arm!" Suddenly, a person clutched his arm and struggled to fall back into the car.

The convoy set off and quickly headed towards the base.

Knowing from the walkie-talkie that someone in the team was injured, Guo Bing immediately ordered: "Bandage him first, and see if the bullet remains in his body." Guo Bing was relieved when he learned that the bullet was just a scratch, but his brows were not clear. Can't help but wrinkle up.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ning asked in a low voice when he saw that his expression was not good.

"Don't forget the rules of the base. Even if the zombie virus is not detected at that time, the injured person has to wait outside the base for six hours... But the zombies behind..." The number of zombies has increased. If you rush to the vicinity of the base, once the troops stationed outside withdraw, those who stay in the waiting area outside... may not be able to return to the base!

Chen Ning's complexion also changed, and he could only comfort him: "Maybe he can make it through, if not, find a way to find someone to help him in..." As he spoke, his eyes lit up suddenly, "Ask him where the injury is. ? If you pack it tightly, you might be able to get in."

The person who was injured was Zhang Xiaoming. This kid ran two steps slower than the others, so he was shot by his companion...

"Don't worry, Boss, he doesn't have bullets in his arm. I'll tie him up and change his coat to get in." The team member in the same car responded, and then there was a scream of ghosts and wolves on the intercom-"Wang Tong you You bastard, it’s not your arm, you don’t know how it hurts?! You are trying to strangle me to death with so much force?!”

"Okay, I heard you are so confident, I guess you won't lose too much blood and die." Guo Bing laughed, and the people in the other cars immediately relaxed.