He of the last days came from the grave
Chapter 50
As soon as the base call broadcast, Chu Huai immediately took everyone out to sign up.
The reason why he is so anxious is naturally that he has experienced it in his previous life.
It is impossible for the base to protect the survivors all the time. Recovering lost land and resources is imperative to resolve internal worries. The army alone will not last long, and the remaining survivors must also contribute.
Although many things have been advanced this time, what should happen and what should be done will not be reduced.
Therefore, Chu Huai believes that if the action is later, it is very likely that the task will be enforced like in the previous life, and it is impossible for democracy to be truly realized in the last days.
These principles are not deep, and they can think of others naturally.
So when they rushed to the central square, there were already a lot of people who responded to the call to sign up, and the whole square was full of people.
In the past, this square was the city center of City C, where various brand-name shops, corporate office buildings were gathered, forming a bustling commercial street.
There is no need for those nowadays. The place is spacious and the address is well-known. It has become the place where the base issues missions and handles various procedures.
The situation was similar to what Chu Huai expected.
The task of calling out to the base was democratically chosen at the beginning. Three windows were specially divided in the square to fight zombies, collect building materials, and other tasks.
The dangers and treatment are different, and the base is not mandatory. Everyone wants to go to the window to queue up.
Needless to say, the number of registrations for fighting zombies in the three windows is the least.
Everyone knows that this is definitely a high-risk job. The zombies on the cordon of the base are very annoyed. The outside is purely to brave the corpses. If you don't have absolute strength to do this, you will die!
Therefore, the people who line up at the zombie fighting window are basically people with special abilities, ancient martial arts, Taoism, and monks.
Ordinary people all focus on collecting building materials and other tasks. These are basically physical and technical tasks, and they are protected by the army, which is relatively safe.
Because of the chip ID card, the efficiency of the government office at the base is not a bit faster than before the end of the world. Fill in all kinds of information and just swipe the card.
While queuing up, Chu Huai also met several acquaintances.
They all met when they were setting up base defense formations. After all, there are not many Taoist monks who are truly capable of magic arts, and there are only seven or eight bases in C City.
However, most of these capable people have strange personalities, so they are not too good, they just nod their friendship.
The only one I was slightly familiar with was a young Taoist priest named Chen Simiao.
In fact, it can't be said that there is a relationship. It can only be said that they pay more attention to this young Taoist priest than other people.
Because Chen Simiao's way of Taoism is very similar to theirs.
The moves and methods of the hundreds of warlocks are all different. Outsiders don't know it, but insiders can tell which school they belong to at a glance.
Chen Simiao's Taoist techniques are similar to theirs, but they should not be of the same vein, because the other party is very gloomy and slightly crooked, while their Taoist mentality is so powerful that crooked people must go crazy when they practice it.
Chen Simiao's appearance is also very terrifying, his entire face is covered with scars, his facial features are distorted, as if he has been hit by a stone beyond recognition.
He also has a lame leg, walks with a limp, has a hunched back, his hands, feet and head are tightly wrapped, and his eyes are gloomy.
Moreover, Chu Huai also discovered that the other party had a special rancid smell.
A rancid stench emanating from the depths of the soul is very similar to the 'curse' recorded in the book, ordinary people can't smell it, only those who have reached the realm of Taoism can discover it.
So when they ran into each other, Chu Huai instinctively signaled everyone to stay away and not to contact this kind of person.
"Chu Huai, did that person have a problem just now?"
Yuan Haolin usually doesn't talk much, but besides Yu Ke, he is the person who understands him most intelligently.
"Well, that man's name is Chen Simiao. He is a Taoist priest. His Taoism skills are good, but his mental skills are flawed. If you meet him in the future, try to avoid him and don't have any contact with him..."
Curse sounds very mysterious and unbelievable, but it has something to do. It is not impossible to curse you in this life with ordinary ones, but it is not impossible to curse you with severe ones for lifetimes.
Even some people who are in contact with the cursed object will suffer, which is very terrifying.
Chu Huai wasn't sure what was going on with Chen Simiao, but it was true that he was indeed cursed. It doesn't matter whether this kind of person is good or bad, just don't get in touch with him too much.
Yuan Haolin and the others didn't understand these things, but they took his instructions to heart and nodded seriously.
After queuing up to them, Chu Huai became more considerate and asked the window staff first.
"Hello, I would like to ask Mr. Chen Simiao which group he signed up for, can you help me find out?"
While speaking, Chu Huai used the cover to stuff a piece of chocolate in the past.
Asking for help, whether it is before or after the end of the world, these people's sophistication is unavoidable, if there is no benefit, who will help you?
Nowadays, food is a hard currency, and the supply of chocolates that can be carried around to quickly replenish physical strength is simply in short supply.
The staff who handled the affairs knew that they were all supernatural beings, so they didn't dare to offend them, and they received good things. It's not a secret that they helped.
After two clicks on the keyboard, the message came out, "Team three, team two, go to the zombie team in Jiang County."
In order to prevent the survivors from going out and being killed by headless flies, the base has surveyed the areas that can be visited in advance through satellites, led by the army, and everyone is affiliated.
"Then help us sign up for the team going to P County, six people."
Chu Huai recalled the geographical location of Xiajiang County in his mind, and directly chose a place that was completely different from the south, and made sure not to meet with the other party.
There should be eight of them in total, but Xiao Yangyang is too small to go out of the base, so Li Hui's mother and son stayed here this time.
The task address is chosen independently, and the staff doesn't care about asking more questions, and just nods to help them record.
I was just surprised when I found out that among the six of them there were two underage teenagers and an old man in his 60s when recording.
It’s fine if they are doing missions inside the base, leaving the base is a job that takes their lives. Even the strong and strong may not guarantee that they can survive, and the young and old will be completely killed if they go out.
But I was just surprised, and the staff didn't say anything. There are so many people forced by life these days.
After filling out the registration information, the staff at the counter glanced around, and then asked Chu Huai in a low voice,
"Mr. Chu, right? That Mr. Chen just asked me to check something, ten catties of rice, do you want it?"
Well, blatantly selling news, since ancient times, it really is the best way to earn money for a public job.
In today's chaotic world, as long as it does not involve confidentiality and cause serious impact, the higher authorities will turn a blind eye. After all, when the water is clear, there will be no fish.
It has to be said that the staff who handled the affairs also had winks, and Chu Huai was really curious about the news about Chen Simiao.
"Twenty catties of rice plus a piece of fresh fish, keep your mouth shut."
Chu Huai nodded in thought, his gaze cold and severe.
Although twenty catties of rice is a lot, it is not uncommon. Fresh fish is a rarity. Now the entire base, except for the important people above, the troops can't get the treatment of fresh food. One fresh fish is enough to make people do a lot of things.
The worker's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.
Then he immediately took out a memory card from his trousers bag and inserted it into the computer. After typing on the keyboard, he stuffed the memory card out by handing over the data, and ordered.
"It's all inside and you can see for yourself. I'll come back to pick up the things."
In the new era of new ID cards, the information of all base owners is transparent in the hands of the government, and their identities and addresses are also located. The staff are not afraid of their default.
Since he dared to blatantly engage in transactions directly at the service window, he was naturally not afraid.
Chu Huai nodded, took the memory card and left directly.
Yuan Haolin and the others didn't know what he was doing, but they all had a tacit understanding and followed suit without saying a word.
They didn't check until they got home.
The content in the memory card is very simple, it is a video of a news bulletin, but now the global information network is paralyzed, and many information can only be seen by the government.
It's not very confidential, and the really confidential things can't be touched with the position of that staff member.
The news announcement was issued by Hua Guo to the governments of other countries. It probably said that the Hua Guo army had rescued a "Dr. K country" and was currently relocating to City B. All countries are requested to send scientific researchers over as soon as possible to study the anti-zombie virus together.
Chu Huai and the others were no strangers to this matter. Qin Xiaojie hacked into the satellite networks of various countries to check the news. They knew very well about the doctor from country K who shamelessly threatened other countries to send troops to rescue him.
But why is Chen Simiao, an ordinary Taoist priest, paying attention to these things?Research on antibiotics is the government's business. Ordinary people just wait for the news, so what are they concerned about?
"Could it be that this Taoist priest has something to do with the zombie virus?"
Dean Jiang's magical divergent thinking.
"Didn't the zombie virus be invented by that brain-dead doctor in country K? Only those people can make such a disgusting Bara thing. Taoist priests in Hua country can only make zombie puppets, and zombies are mutant species."
Yu Xianqing rejected it with a full face of disgust.
But why did Chen Simiao pay attention to the doctor's news? Ordinary people who are full and have nothing to worry about?Also specially bribed to check the news?
Chu Huai suddenly thought of the source of the zombie virus that he had heard about in his previous life.
It is rumored that the virus was brought out of the grave by several tomb robbers...
"In short, when you meet this person in the future, don't get in touch with him too much."
After thinking about it, Chu Huai ordered again.
I'm afraid everyone is not careful, what if the curse on Chen Simiao infects people?Although he didn't feel so evil, it's better to have less contact.
……
At the same time, in a corner room of the base.
Chen Simiao, whom they were talking about, was taking off his clothes and stepping into the bathtub filled with medicinal herbs.
After taking off the tightly wrapped clothes, he saw that the other party's skin was almost all festered, not even a single drop of blood was shed, but the degree of festering was as if a piece of skin had been peeled off alive, which was extremely terrifying.
As if he was enduring something extremely painful, the other party's scarred and distorted face showed a look of pain, and his eyes were gloomy, full of extreme resentment and unwilling fear.
"It's all a lie... It's all a lie... Crazy... Crazy... I won't die, I won't die..."
The reason why he is so anxious is naturally that he has experienced it in his previous life.
It is impossible for the base to protect the survivors all the time. Recovering lost land and resources is imperative to resolve internal worries. The army alone will not last long, and the remaining survivors must also contribute.
Although many things have been advanced this time, what should happen and what should be done will not be reduced.
Therefore, Chu Huai believes that if the action is later, it is very likely that the task will be enforced like in the previous life, and it is impossible for democracy to be truly realized in the last days.
These principles are not deep, and they can think of others naturally.
So when they rushed to the central square, there were already a lot of people who responded to the call to sign up, and the whole square was full of people.
In the past, this square was the city center of City C, where various brand-name shops, corporate office buildings were gathered, forming a bustling commercial street.
There is no need for those nowadays. The place is spacious and the address is well-known. It has become the place where the base issues missions and handles various procedures.
The situation was similar to what Chu Huai expected.
The task of calling out to the base was democratically chosen at the beginning. Three windows were specially divided in the square to fight zombies, collect building materials, and other tasks.
The dangers and treatment are different, and the base is not mandatory. Everyone wants to go to the window to queue up.
Needless to say, the number of registrations for fighting zombies in the three windows is the least.
Everyone knows that this is definitely a high-risk job. The zombies on the cordon of the base are very annoyed. The outside is purely to brave the corpses. If you don't have absolute strength to do this, you will die!
Therefore, the people who line up at the zombie fighting window are basically people with special abilities, ancient martial arts, Taoism, and monks.
Ordinary people all focus on collecting building materials and other tasks. These are basically physical and technical tasks, and they are protected by the army, which is relatively safe.
Because of the chip ID card, the efficiency of the government office at the base is not a bit faster than before the end of the world. Fill in all kinds of information and just swipe the card.
While queuing up, Chu Huai also met several acquaintances.
They all met when they were setting up base defense formations. After all, there are not many Taoist monks who are truly capable of magic arts, and there are only seven or eight bases in C City.
However, most of these capable people have strange personalities, so they are not too good, they just nod their friendship.
The only one I was slightly familiar with was a young Taoist priest named Chen Simiao.
In fact, it can't be said that there is a relationship. It can only be said that they pay more attention to this young Taoist priest than other people.
Because Chen Simiao's way of Taoism is very similar to theirs.
The moves and methods of the hundreds of warlocks are all different. Outsiders don't know it, but insiders can tell which school they belong to at a glance.
Chen Simiao's Taoist techniques are similar to theirs, but they should not be of the same vein, because the other party is very gloomy and slightly crooked, while their Taoist mentality is so powerful that crooked people must go crazy when they practice it.
Chen Simiao's appearance is also very terrifying, his entire face is covered with scars, his facial features are distorted, as if he has been hit by a stone beyond recognition.
He also has a lame leg, walks with a limp, has a hunched back, his hands, feet and head are tightly wrapped, and his eyes are gloomy.
Moreover, Chu Huai also discovered that the other party had a special rancid smell.
A rancid stench emanating from the depths of the soul is very similar to the 'curse' recorded in the book, ordinary people can't smell it, only those who have reached the realm of Taoism can discover it.
So when they ran into each other, Chu Huai instinctively signaled everyone to stay away and not to contact this kind of person.
"Chu Huai, did that person have a problem just now?"
Yuan Haolin usually doesn't talk much, but besides Yu Ke, he is the person who understands him most intelligently.
"Well, that man's name is Chen Simiao. He is a Taoist priest. His Taoism skills are good, but his mental skills are flawed. If you meet him in the future, try to avoid him and don't have any contact with him..."
Curse sounds very mysterious and unbelievable, but it has something to do. It is not impossible to curse you in this life with ordinary ones, but it is not impossible to curse you with severe ones for lifetimes.
Even some people who are in contact with the cursed object will suffer, which is very terrifying.
Chu Huai wasn't sure what was going on with Chen Simiao, but it was true that he was indeed cursed. It doesn't matter whether this kind of person is good or bad, just don't get in touch with him too much.
Yuan Haolin and the others didn't understand these things, but they took his instructions to heart and nodded seriously.
After queuing up to them, Chu Huai became more considerate and asked the window staff first.
"Hello, I would like to ask Mr. Chen Simiao which group he signed up for, can you help me find out?"
While speaking, Chu Huai used the cover to stuff a piece of chocolate in the past.
Asking for help, whether it is before or after the end of the world, these people's sophistication is unavoidable, if there is no benefit, who will help you?
Nowadays, food is a hard currency, and the supply of chocolates that can be carried around to quickly replenish physical strength is simply in short supply.
The staff who handled the affairs knew that they were all supernatural beings, so they didn't dare to offend them, and they received good things. It's not a secret that they helped.
After two clicks on the keyboard, the message came out, "Team three, team two, go to the zombie team in Jiang County."
In order to prevent the survivors from going out and being killed by headless flies, the base has surveyed the areas that can be visited in advance through satellites, led by the army, and everyone is affiliated.
"Then help us sign up for the team going to P County, six people."
Chu Huai recalled the geographical location of Xiajiang County in his mind, and directly chose a place that was completely different from the south, and made sure not to meet with the other party.
There should be eight of them in total, but Xiao Yangyang is too small to go out of the base, so Li Hui's mother and son stayed here this time.
The task address is chosen independently, and the staff doesn't care about asking more questions, and just nods to help them record.
I was just surprised when I found out that among the six of them there were two underage teenagers and an old man in his 60s when recording.
It’s fine if they are doing missions inside the base, leaving the base is a job that takes their lives. Even the strong and strong may not guarantee that they can survive, and the young and old will be completely killed if they go out.
But I was just surprised, and the staff didn't say anything. There are so many people forced by life these days.
After filling out the registration information, the staff at the counter glanced around, and then asked Chu Huai in a low voice,
"Mr. Chu, right? That Mr. Chen just asked me to check something, ten catties of rice, do you want it?"
Well, blatantly selling news, since ancient times, it really is the best way to earn money for a public job.
In today's chaotic world, as long as it does not involve confidentiality and cause serious impact, the higher authorities will turn a blind eye. After all, when the water is clear, there will be no fish.
It has to be said that the staff who handled the affairs also had winks, and Chu Huai was really curious about the news about Chen Simiao.
"Twenty catties of rice plus a piece of fresh fish, keep your mouth shut."
Chu Huai nodded in thought, his gaze cold and severe.
Although twenty catties of rice is a lot, it is not uncommon. Fresh fish is a rarity. Now the entire base, except for the important people above, the troops can't get the treatment of fresh food. One fresh fish is enough to make people do a lot of things.
The worker's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.
Then he immediately took out a memory card from his trousers bag and inserted it into the computer. After typing on the keyboard, he stuffed the memory card out by handing over the data, and ordered.
"It's all inside and you can see for yourself. I'll come back to pick up the things."
In the new era of new ID cards, the information of all base owners is transparent in the hands of the government, and their identities and addresses are also located. The staff are not afraid of their default.
Since he dared to blatantly engage in transactions directly at the service window, he was naturally not afraid.
Chu Huai nodded, took the memory card and left directly.
Yuan Haolin and the others didn't know what he was doing, but they all had a tacit understanding and followed suit without saying a word.
They didn't check until they got home.
The content in the memory card is very simple, it is a video of a news bulletin, but now the global information network is paralyzed, and many information can only be seen by the government.
It's not very confidential, and the really confidential things can't be touched with the position of that staff member.
The news announcement was issued by Hua Guo to the governments of other countries. It probably said that the Hua Guo army had rescued a "Dr. K country" and was currently relocating to City B. All countries are requested to send scientific researchers over as soon as possible to study the anti-zombie virus together.
Chu Huai and the others were no strangers to this matter. Qin Xiaojie hacked into the satellite networks of various countries to check the news. They knew very well about the doctor from country K who shamelessly threatened other countries to send troops to rescue him.
But why is Chen Simiao, an ordinary Taoist priest, paying attention to these things?Research on antibiotics is the government's business. Ordinary people just wait for the news, so what are they concerned about?
"Could it be that this Taoist priest has something to do with the zombie virus?"
Dean Jiang's magical divergent thinking.
"Didn't the zombie virus be invented by that brain-dead doctor in country K? Only those people can make such a disgusting Bara thing. Taoist priests in Hua country can only make zombie puppets, and zombies are mutant species."
Yu Xianqing rejected it with a full face of disgust.
But why did Chen Simiao pay attention to the doctor's news? Ordinary people who are full and have nothing to worry about?Also specially bribed to check the news?
Chu Huai suddenly thought of the source of the zombie virus that he had heard about in his previous life.
It is rumored that the virus was brought out of the grave by several tomb robbers...
"In short, when you meet this person in the future, don't get in touch with him too much."
After thinking about it, Chu Huai ordered again.
I'm afraid everyone is not careful, what if the curse on Chen Simiao infects people?Although he didn't feel so evil, it's better to have less contact.
……
At the same time, in a corner room of the base.
Chen Simiao, whom they were talking about, was taking off his clothes and stepping into the bathtub filled with medicinal herbs.
After taking off the tightly wrapped clothes, he saw that the other party's skin was almost all festered, not even a single drop of blood was shed, but the degree of festering was as if a piece of skin had been peeled off alive, which was extremely terrifying.
As if he was enduring something extremely painful, the other party's scarred and distorted face showed a look of pain, and his eyes were gloomy, full of extreme resentment and unwilling fear.
"It's all a lie... It's all a lie... Crazy... Crazy... I won't die, I won't die..."
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