[System] The way to rebirth in the last days is difficult

The little girl who called herself Xiaomeng blinked her black eyes, which were different from ordinary people. When she saw the woman in front of her, her eyes became dazed and dull. She reacted the same way as those who saw her eyes before, she shrunk her mouth, lowered her head, and looked Her long bangs covered her expression, and she slowly passed the first checkpoint into the base.

With a "boom", the female staff member bent her neck and hit her head on the registration desk.

"Huh? Why did I fall asleep?" The woman covered her forehead, which was knocked on the table, with a puzzled expression.

But soon she forgot about the confusion. The woman looked at the watch whose hands were still moving, and the time had passed 12 o'clock.

Her complexion changed, and she hurriedly sorted out the registration information on the table. After raising her head to signal to the soldiers on the tower, she put the folder under her armpit and hurried into the gate of the base.

The gate of the mausoleum base made an ancient creaking sound after the female staff entered, and slowly closed, isolating the mausoleum from the outside world.

A lush green spread in the distance, becoming the most delicate embellishment in the barren dust.Scattered vehicles staying outside the city for a long time.

Faintly, a sound of restlessness came from afar, and a group of yellow sandstorms rolled from the green of the outskirts of Lingcheng with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, like a beach beaten by yellow waves.

The soldiers patrolling on the high tower tightened their weapons, and their expressions became more serious, with a serious momentum ready to go.

As soon as Zhao Jianwei and his party entered the Lingcheng base, they were "warmly welcomed" by the people of Lingcheng.

"Hey, handsome guy. Do you need the "Lingcheng Survival Guide"? With it, you are guaranteed to be a duck to water in Lingcheng." The man wearing an old shirt with a big black frame lit up his eyes when he saw Zhao Jianwei and his group, and immediately ran over.

Following his actions, a group of black car drivers waiting at the entrance of the Mausoleum City and before the end of the world who were keen on soliciting passengers at the station suddenly surrounded them like flies, and surrounded Zhao Jianwei and his party in an instant.

Zhao Jianwei, a man with a height of 1.8 meters, was also frightened by this sales enthusiasm.

"Brother, do you need a guide? As long as you have a piece of bread, you can know everything about Lingcheng. If you can't buy a bag of bread, you can't be fooled. If you buy a piece of bread, you can't be fooled. One..." The monkey-like man didn't say anything. After finishing his advertisement, he was pushed away by the people behind, directly cutting off what he wanted to say later.

"Don't listen to him. I have been from Lingcheng since I was a child, and no one is more familiar with this place than me. If you want to find a cheap and high-quality house, you can find me. I don't charge much. Give me a bag Biscuits are fine." The visitor stretched out his index finger and shook it again and again in front of Zhao Jianwei.

A dry, black and thin hand suddenly stretched out from the chaotic crowd and grabbed Fang Jing's wrist, which made him startled.

"Wow, handsome guy. It's amazing, it's amazing, I see that your bones are clear and your eyes are like torches. You are a rare martial arts prodigy. I'll leave the heavy responsibility to you." A beggar-like man with messy hair who hadn't washed his hair for a few days and couldn't see his face was holding a broken bowl, standing still in the chaotic crowd.

The corner of Fang Jing's mouth twitched, and he tried several times to break free from the dead branch-like palm but failed. In the end, he had no choice but to gather supernatural powers. A thin layer of frost instantly appeared on his wrist, and the icy hand froze. Shaking, shrinking back.

Fang Jing raised one hand, and a clear and beautiful crystal-like ice flower suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, shining a cold and charming light in the sunlight.

The people who were chattering and trying to cheat some food from the newcomers immediately fell silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and everyone stared blankly at the ice flower that exuded the cold air and shone brightly.

"Supernatural person." Someone called out, and the people who stood there suddenly regained their senses, and the crowd dispersed.

The entrance of the base immediately became deserted, as if the commotion just now was just an illusion.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Jianwei rubbed his head, feeling a little confused.

This group of people came and went even faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It is only half a year after the end of the world, and people with supernatural powers are not everywhere.Those who become supernatural beings are either lucky or have some potential.In Zhao Jianwei's situation, it is both luck and potential.Zhao Jianwei himself was born as an athlete, and his running speed was faster than ordinary people. In addition, he was stimulated by the external environment, which inspired his supernatural powers.It can be seen from this that people are more likely to awaken their abilities in a desperate situation.

No one answered him.

Wu Quanzhong squatted down and picked up the "Lingcheng Survival Guide" that was probably left behind in the chaos.

On the cover of that book was a piece of ordinary white paper, on which a few large characters were written neatly with a black pen. It looked simple and elegant, high-end and elegant... no wonder.

Although the cover is not very well done, it contains a lot of real information about the current situation of the Lingcheng base.Residential area, trading market, work area, management area, major forces.

A small mausoleum city is a world of its own.

"We may need to find a house to live in first, and then make plans." Wu Quanzhong suggested to everyone.

Although Liang Yu couldn't see, she could still feel that the people in front of her were planning to treat her as a partner.For this, she was very grateful, but she also understood that if it weren't for her supernatural ability, others would not have brought a blind man so easily.

Even though Liang Yu rejected her many times, Liang Shuangshuang still stuck to Liang Yu's side like a piece of brown sugar.After realizing that her tears were of no use to the men in front of her, she planned to pretend to be a forbearing and strong girl, so as to arouse pity from others.

"Well, why don't we go to the trading market to see if there is any suitable house." Fang Jing nodded in agreement, flipped through a few pages of the guidebook he took over from Wu Quanzhong, and learned about the general currency, food and crystal cores of the base. .

After the end of the world, the house has become the least valuable and the most valuable property.The criterion for distinguishing value is geographic location.There are mostly abandoned houses outside the base, but no one dares to live in them, and the houses inside the base, due to the security guarantee, are probably not much worse than the housing prices before the end of the world.

Everyone reached an agreement and walked towards the trading market in the direction indicated by the guide.

Liang Yu shook off Liang Shuangshuang's arm that was supporting her, and said coldly, "Don't help me."

"Xiaoyu, don't be self-willed. I can't keep up with them soon." Liang Shuangshuang's voice was tinged with reproach, as if Liang Yu in front of him was ignorant and awkward.

When Liang Yu said this, she was so angry that she laughed "hehe" a few times, with a hint of sarcasm in her words, "Since I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up, I'll follow closely. Don't worry about me."

"Then, Xiaoyu. I'll catch up with them first, and I'll come to you in a while." After speaking, Liang Shuangshuang ran away like a bird being released.

Liang Yu pursed her lips, smiled wryly, and continued walking in the direction of Zhao Jianwei and the others.

After awakening the power, although she was still unable to see, her five senses became more acute.As if invisible hands were guiding the direction she wanted to move forward, something gradually took shape in her mind.

Just like now, even though they couldn't see them, they could still feel Zhao Jianwei's general orientation.

Liang Yu walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly.

Something caught on her clothes.

"Big sister, can you play with your baby girl?" The sweet and tender child's voice sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

She followed the arm that grabbed the corner of her clothes, touched a head of soft and delicate hair, rubbed the little head in front of her involuntarily, and said softly, "Little friend, where are your parents?"

The girl pursed her mouth, looking like she was about to cry, and suddenly opened her eyes without whites, staring straight at the girl in front of her. "I don't want girls anymore. Big sister, aren't you afraid of girls?"

The girl in front of her smiled slightly, her expressionless eyes were calm, but she could vaguely feel the intoxicating warmth, "Why are you afraid of my daughter, she is so cute."

The little girl tilted her head, thinking that the big sister in front of her had a really nice smile.

She stretched out her tender little hand to grab the girl, and said sweetly: "Then the girl will follow the big sister, okay?"

That's great, this elder sister is not afraid of her, Xiao Chu is really bad, if she is not allowed to follow him, then she should follow this elder sister.

The so-called trading market is actually more like a flea market before the end of the world, a small market composed of many stalls.

On a small open space, there are a lot of things in a mess, shoes, clothes, pots and pans, and even the icrazy mobile phone that was quite popular before the end of the world.

"Damn it, a love madness only needs a pack of biscuits." Zhao Jianwei stood in front of the mobile phone vendor, fussing.

This person is probably a mobile phone enthusiast. There are various types of mobile phones on the booth, from candy bar, to clamshell, to touch screen, which can almost form a history of mobile phone trends.

Seeing that Zhao Jianwei was interested, the peddler swept away his depressed attitude and started selling to Zhao Jianwei enthusiastically.The elated expression did not show the sluggishness just now.

"This is the latest model of Pingguo. This line, this shape, it is absolutely stunning..." The peddler talked endlessly, but Fang Jing's words extinguished his enthusiasm.

"Right now, I'm afraid it's not cool to go for a walk with an apple."

The peddler was silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh, the light in his eyes went out, and he squatted down by the side of the stall again, returning to his original sluggish appearance.

Zhao Jianwei opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but didn't know what to say, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

"Let's go." Fang Jing turned his eyes away, "There seems to be something going on ahead, it looks very lively."

Not far in front of them, there was a crowd of people at a stall, and even several stall owners had disappeared, probably to join in the fun, and the few remaining hawkers who were sticking to their posts were also looking around. Over there, with a curious look.That bustling area is like a cluster of flames in this depressed market, instantly attracting people's attention.

"Hey, let me go, let me go." Zhao Jianwei was tall and strong, but he slid like a loach and got into the crowd.The people who were pushed away by Zhao Jianwei were dissatisfied for a while, yelled a few curse words, and then continued to surround them.

Suddenly, a middle-of-the-road roar erupted from the encirclement, "High...high man!"

Fang Jing and Wu Quanzhong, who couldn't squeeze through the crowd and stayed outside, looked at each other in blank dismay.