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"Captain, all the zombies have been wiped out, and no fish slipped through the net."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ling Xiang."

Captain Klaus took off his protective glasses, glanced at his mental body—a golden-haired lion, and then counted the rest of the team.

The team members are all dressed in tight black combat uniforms, without extra accessories, and equipped with all cold weapons, which are simple and extremely efficient.

"What about the survivors?"

"I've seen it, and no one survived."

Ling Xiang wiped off the dirty blood on her nipples, untied her hair belt, and took off her goggles, revealing her beautiful face. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and a gleaming black line on her shoulder could be vaguely seen. long snake.

"Okay, got it," Klaus sighed, and tied his great sword back to his back. "The mission is completed, all the staff return to the capital, and the follow-up work can be left to the logistics team."

After Klaus finished speaking, the team members returned to the combat vehicle one after another. The lion beside him shook his mane, stood on the higher scorched earth and looked down, showing no sign of leaving.

"Captain, has your mental body discovered something?"

"It should be 1029 again."

Klaus looked in the direction where the lion was watching, and there stood a tall man in the same clothes as them standing on the trench strewn with corpses. The black leopard beside him was pacing around the trench. look.

This man numbered 1029 was airborne and transferred to their team three months ago.

Before this, no one knew the news in advance, and no one knew what the man's name was, what unit he belonged to, where he received training, whether he had been on the battlefield, and what kind of missions he had performed.

In the doomsday environment where zombies are sweeping the world, soldiers don't pay much attention to each other, and there is no need to talk about personal matters. According to the idea of ​​having one more person and more strength, it is definitely a good thing to have one more person in your team , not to mention that he is still a sentinel.

After that, things didn't develop as Klaus thought.

This man seemed to be in harmony with everyone in the barracks, but in fact he had no communication with them at all. He trained separately from them, ate food from them, and lived in a separate residence from them, as if he was just a non-staff member in the team.

Although he carried out each operation with the team members, the mission instructions were issued alone, and as the captain, he had no right to intervene.On the battlefield, he is not under the command of anyone, and acts completely with self-awareness. The only reason everyone can tolerate him is that he is extremely efficient in performing tasks, even if he is also a sentinel with the strength of one enemy. , Among them, this man is definitely the strongest among the strong.

But in a team, acting alone without authorization is absolutely fatal, especially in a world full of zombies, random individual actions will lead to death sooner or later, not to mention that he does not have his own guide.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, Klaus could only find ways to allow him to communicate more with the team members and reach a better tacit understanding. He also communicated with his superiors, hoping to understand his background information, but these were all ineffective. This embarrassing situation was indirectly caused by the rejection of the request for file transfer on the grounds that there was no right of interrogation.

Undoubtedly, the pressure on his shoulders will increase exponentially.

"Tch, who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be him again."

A freckled man with curly brown hair and a brown-haired gorilla stood beside Klaus with a heavy hammer.

"I think he has been locked in the room for too long, and he doesn't want to go back once he comes out."

"David, don't talk nonsense, he is our teammate."

"I don't think he sees us as teammates."

Ling Xiang re-tied her hair, and the long black snake on her shoulder wrapped around her arm, and she kept spitting snake letters in the direction of the man.

"Just now you rushed out alone before you gave the order, disrupting the overall plan. This is completely joking with the lives of our entire team."

"He's just one step ahead of us," Klaus argued, "Don't forget, he alone is as strong as our entire team."

"Then let him go alone for any tasks in the future, and what else do we need to do?"

David sneered coldly, withdrew his mental body, and returned to the combat vehicle without looking back.

Ling Xiang glanced at the watch in her hand, and the black snake consciously retreated into her mind: "Captain, it's getting late, and our mental strength may not last long if we don't go back."

"Understood, you get in the car first."

Klaus glanced at his team members in the car behind him, climbed over the trench and came to the man: "1029, did you notice anything unusual?"

The man didn't look back, his eyes were fixed on the distant horizon: "No."

"The battle is over, we should go back to the capital." Klaus said.

"Yes."

The man only answered one word, and then turned around like a machine receiving instructions. His black panther wandered around twice before returning to the man's body, boarded the combat vehicle and set off for the return flight.

The combat vehicle slowly drove away from the battlefield, leaving only the whistling cold wind in the noisy battlefield.The air is desolate and dead, and the pungent stench of burning zombies lingers in this cursed place for a long time.

Yu Ge pushed aside the corpse on his body, and slowly got up from the trench until he couldn't hear the sound of the engine at all. He patted the dust and dirt on his body, and heaved a long sigh of relief, but he was almost choked by the residual stench. .

Damn, what happened to the sentry just now, his mental body has been wandering around here, thinking he was discovered.

Yu Ge coughed, and after getting used to the foul-smelling air, he spread his palm and summoned his spiritual body from his mind. In an instant, a palm-sized red squirrel appeared on his palm, with its big fluffy tail curled up. , the fluff on the ears is divided into three small forks, alert and agile.

"Go ahead, Colonel, and see what we can find this time."

The colonel moved his nose, twirled it twice on his palm, jumped off his palm quickly, jumped up and down the trench, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yu Ge smiled, took the sleeping bag out of the backpack and put it aside, carried the backpack forward, and rummaged through the dead people for valuable things.

He is not a soldier, nor is he a rookie who has just entered the battlefield, but an out-and-out scavenger.

Scavengers are not uncommon in the apocalypse. The outbreak of the zombie virus has caused the world's population to plummet, and now only about [-]% is left. Countless cities are abandoned, water and electricity are cut off, and a large number of civilizations are turned into ashes overnight. The remaining human beings Gathering together and desperately defending the last few cities, and spending nearly ten years building high walls around the cities, so that humans can live within the high walls and avoid zombies, and this has almost exhausted all the available resources. H.

Afterwards, while fighting against zombies, human beings tried to revive civilization and develop technology. They tried to find a solution to the zombie virus, but there was no progress.A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and human beings are struggling. Just when the survivors thought that God had abandoned them, a new hope was born.

That's Sentinels and Guides.

Sentinels are also human beings, but they have the five senses, endurance and explosive power beyond the limits of human beings. One person is enough to fight 100 ordinary soldiers with bare hands. They can embody their spiritual power into a spiritual body based on animals. After they are infected with the zombie virus, they will not attack, will not mutate into zombies, and are born with immune antibodies.

Such an existence has naturally become the last hope to save mankind. Whether it is fighting on the battlefield or developing a virus vaccine, it is an extremely reliable existence.

However, sentinels are not omnipotent. Their five senses are too powerful to bear their daily life. They cannot bear normal sounds, smells, and clothes. Living in the world is like suffering in hell. This requires the assistance of a guide. .

Guides are no different from normal human beings. They can embody the spirit body and will not be infected by the zombie virus. They can calm the emotions of the sentinels with their spiritual power, allowing them to live a normal human life while maintaining the five senses, and at the same time will not lose their original spirit. Combat strength as a sentinel.

It's just that the number of guides is too small, and one sentry can only be combined with one guide, so it is impossible for one guide to take care of multiple sentries.

Sentinels without guides have to use drugs to alleviate their symptoms, and the places where they live are specially built, and their work and rest rules are strictly managed and restricted. The cost of consumption is huge and they have to continue to invest, because they are the doomsday The last hope of the world.

Therefore, in order to save costs and resources as much as possible, finding guides in the doomsday environment has become an extremely important task. The most mainstream voices and slogans in each city are unified and terrifying, aiming to force guides to join the military camp, and deprive They are human rights and become a resource.

The search for guides is therefore rigorous, even unscrupulous.

When the guide enters the barracks and is paired with a suitable sentinel, they will quickly adapt to each other's existence and cannot be separated. All repulsion and resistance will naturally disappear, and they will devote themselves to the battle.

Seemingly perfect but inhumane.

humane?

Talking about humanity in the doomsday world is like making the zombies obedient and self-destruct on the spot.

Pure nonsense.

Yu Ge is a scavenger and a guide at the same time.

He was unwilling to serve the Sentinel, much less the class commanding the Sentinel.

The first thing he learned in the apocalypse was that Sentinels don't protect ordinary people, don't care about their life, death, hunger or cold.

So he chooses to scavenge for a living, chooses to run freely in a world full of zombies, primitive, dangerous, eat and sleep in the open, and even drink blood, choose to feel the bloody life.

Yu Ge patiently turned over the corpses one by one. After searching for a long time, he only found a few unsealed biscuits from the pile of corpses.

Yu Ge unceremoniously stuffed biscuits into his mouth, and then searched for the next corpse.

In the end of the world, resources are scarce, and the currency in circulation has returned to metal coins, and is no longer waste paper engraved with value symbols.As a scavenger, you don’t expect to find supplies every time. It’s common to return empty-handed. If you don’t adjust your mentality, you can’t survive the apocalypse. If you look carefully, you will encounter surprises.

"Yo, I'm lucky, I found two copper coins."

Yu Ge smiled and put the copper coins into his inner pocket. Before he could rummage through the next corpse, two rapid "squeaks" suddenly came from his mind.

Yu Ge straightened up in shock, a big fluffy tail kept shaking in the trench not far away.

Yu Ge frowned, pulled on his backpack, and ran towards the colonel.

It was a pile of corpses piled together, including zombies and humans, with decapitated bodies and severed limbs. The black scorched earth was mixed with sticky blood stains, and one could feel a strong nauseating breath only with the eyes.

The colonel used his little paws to dig the bottom layer of soil vigorously, screaming 'Zhi Zhi', Yu Ge immediately lifted the corpse above, his eyes widened instantly.

Isn't this the uncle from just now!

The colonel stepped on the uncle's face and sniffed the scent. Yu Ge drew out his dagger vigilantly and squatted down cautiously. He gently touched the uncle's neck with two fingers. A faint temperature and pulse came along his fingertips, and there was a slight pain in his chest. ups and downs.

he,

He is still alive!

Update, continue tomorrow (～￣▽￣)～