The first plug-in in the last days

Shen Yonghui's team of more than 100 people assembled to save people all the way, half of them are capable of fighting.These people were divided into three teams, with about 20 people in one team.

The third team entered the wisteria's territory to search for supplies, but did not return for a long time. Shen Yonghui led the first team to look for them, while Yuan Bin led the second team to stay where they were.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yonghui went there for three days. The people who stayed behind couldn't sit still, and their hearts were impetuous. Suddenly, the investigators in the team said that they heard zombies wandering here not far away.

The team was about to abandon Shen Yonghui and they left first. Yuan Bin was furious, but the few cronies they brought out from the base in City Z were all taken away by Shen Yonghui. .

After Shen Yonghui finished listening, he remained silent, neither angry nor sad, not even a bit surprised.

Yuan Bin looked at him and sighed.Sometimes he is really angry with Shen Yonghui's never-calm attitude, but sometimes he can't help but feel sad for him.

Although the last thing Shen Yonghui needs is other people's sorrow.

The two searched around the village, and finally returned to the sea of ​​flowers. Under a bunch of roots of wisteria, they found their dead teammate.Including the few soldiers who came out of City Z with them, none of them survived.Wisteria twisted their bodies into several pieces with tree roots, before they could absorb nutrients.

"Go back." After burying the body, Shen Yonghui said.

"Back? Where?" Yuan Bin wondered.

"follow me."

Walking near the big locust tree, I immediately smelled the aroma of food. Xie Chudie set up a big pot and was cooking instant noodles there.

Seeing Yan Zhaozhu, he briefly told him about the matter, and Shen Yonghui finally proposed that he hoped to go on the road with them.

"We can afford the food ourselves, but we only hope to borrow some water from you. If you don't want to, we won't force you." He finally said, "However, there is no one who is holding back among us. If we are together, the speed will be much faster than before. .”

Yan Zhaozhi and the others had to turn a corner halfway to go to Gao Han's house, and Shen Yonghui accepted this, because even if they made another turn, it would be much faster than the two of them walking alone.

Both sides were eager to go, and after reaching an agreement, they immediately sat down and had a meal together.

Yuan Bin and Qi Dongchao are a ruffian and a duo, both of them have outgoing and straightforward personalities, and they quickly develop a friendship with wine and meat. During the meal, the only thing they can hear is their loud conversation.

Yuan Bin was so aggrieved that he couldn't hold back for a long time, so he seized the opportunity and poured out everything.

"No way, there are still such top-notch ones. Obviously, you guys saved them, but in the end, you are so confident in repaying your kindness and revenge. And it's scary. It's nothing to be a top-notch person, but more than 100 people are so good!" Qi Dongchao heard. Speechless, he poked Gao Han's waist with his fingers, "Ah Han, tell me, don't you?"

Gao Han made him poke wildly while eating, itching so badly, he didn't answer, just smashed his paws open over and over again.

Yan Zhaozhu shook his head again and again, and a while ago he said that he wanted to boil the frogs in warm water, which directly harassed him.

Xie Chudie said: "It's normal. Now it's a timeless world. As long as there is one person in a group who comes out to make the decision, the others can't help but listen to him. Therefore, even if there is only one ungrateful person out of a hundred ordinary people Yes, that's enough."

"Oh, the end of the world."

A group of people actually began to discuss the moral decline of the end-time society in full swing.

Yan Zhaozhuo stood up blandly, and strolled under the old locust tree.He originally wanted to sit here and meditate for a while, but he looked up, changed his mind, grabbed a few horizontal branches, and climbed up.

He found a thick fork, sat cross-legged with his back against the tree trunk, and began to sort out his mental power whirlwind.

His mental power cyclone is now in a very weird, but seemingly harmonious state.

Not only is it spinning, but it is also vibrating, and the small-scale vibration forms a large-scale fluctuation, which has an inexplicable sense of mystery.

Such a whirlwind of mental power has never been mentioned in the subconscious materials.

Aku seldom speaks up these days, and has been in silence. Yan Zhaozhu called it out, and first asked about its recent state.

Aku's current sound is intermittent, and he seems a bit aggrieved, "The energy consumed during this period has exceeded my expectations, and the energy I have stored is running out, and this broken carrier can't be recharged, so I have to talk less, move less Put it to use."

"It will be fine when I get on the Emperor Seat." Yan Zhaozhu comforted, "My mental power cyclone is a bit weird now, please help me find out what's going on."

After listening to his description, Aku was shocked and speechless. It took a long time to spit out: "Fortunately, this is on the earth. If you are on the main star of Mirage, you will be sent to the research institute, chief!"

Assimilating and absorbing supernatural energy with mental power is a lingering topic of the Mirage Master Star Research Institute. Scientists have studied for hundreds of years without success.

Unexpectedly, it was done by a mixed race!

Not to mention shaking the mental power into waves, this kind of thing is completely unheard of, and there has never been a similar record in the information that can be accessed with Aku's identity and authority.

So who is this new chief? ? ?Could it be that he is actually a higher life than the mirages? ? ?

After listening to his explanation, Yan Zhaozhu asked, "Do Mirage people pay much attention to the study of supernatural powers?"

"Of course. After all, there are so many carbon-based life forms in the universe. At any time, some planets may succeed in overcoming the catastrophe. Once they succeed in overcoming the catastrophe, they will develop soon."

"In this case, why don't you cut off the hidden dangers when they are going through the catastrophe? Your technology is so advanced, don't you even have the ability to destroy a planet? What's more, it's time for the planet to go through the catastrophe."

"Boss, your words are so hostile!" Aku felt that Yan Zhaozhu's tone was a bit unstable, "I don't know why, but that's how the Cosmic Civilization Convention is set, everyone defaults, no bullying is not allowed A small planet. Anyway, the entire universe is so big, and it is still expanding, and the resources are inexhaustible. Low civilizations enclose land for farming, and high civilizations open up uninhabited territories. It is said that there are hidden dangers, but in fact, it is now a time of peace. "

Yan Zhaozhu was silent for a while, then said, "I have one last question."

"Mmm, sir, tell me quickly, and I'll go to rest and save energy after I finish speaking."

"Aren't mirages carbon-based life forms?" he asked.

"This..." Aku was a little embarrassed, "Although the genetic material of the mirages is also composed of carbon chains, they seem to have always been in dispute about their position."

Yan Zhaozhu said, "If they can't define it, can't we define it too? Since mirages and Earth humans have almost the same physiological structure, and there is no reproductive isolation, how could they not be carbon-based life forms?"

"That's right..."

"Since it is a carbon-based life and already has a genetic shield, it must have passed through the tribulation, right?"

Aku hesitated, "It stands to reason..."

"Theoretically, yes," Yan Zhaozhu said, "but why is the ability awakened by other people during the tribulation a supernatural power, while the ability of the mirage is spiritual power?"

"..."

There is a saying that the more you know, the less you know. Although this statement sounds absurd, Yan Zhaozhu now has such a feeling.

Human beings who know very little think that the end of the world is a natural disaster brought about by a meteorite virus.They just struggle to survive and don't have to think about anything else.

Yan Zhaozhu knew that this was a necessary transcendence for civilization to evolve before it entered the universe.In addition, he also knows many things, but the more he knows, the more he shows his ignorance.

He looked out at the sea of ​​flowers and the village through the concealed wisteria curtain in front of his eyes. There was no one within one kilometer, except for a vast field and sparse small houses.

From this point of view, the range of one kilometer is already an extremely wide field of vision.

But compared with the blue sky above and the truth of the world hidden beyond the sky, this small field is just a drop in the ocean, completely negligible.

He let out a breath of turbid air slowly, no longer thinking about these miscellaneous things.At least, no matter how many extraordinary experiences he had before the end of the world, it was impossible for him to see such a vast and open world, and it was impossible to face the vastness of the universe.The legacy that Demier left behind brought him not only strength, but also a mind and pattern that he had never had before.

He sat on a tree branch and meditated. After an unknown amount of time, he finally consolidated his mental power to the E-level realm little by little.

At this time, the wisteria flower curtain made a "fluttering" sound.He opened his eyes, it was dark outside, it was already evening.

Shen Yonghui climbed up the tree at some point, grabbed the branch to support his body, stepped on a branch, and stood beside him.

"You've been sitting here all afternoon," he said.

"Is there a problem?"

"Dinner is cooking, and I ask you to go down to eat later. Also, everyone feels that they have almost rested, and they are going to go on the road tomorrow, so I ask for your opinion."

"I also can."

"Okay." Shen Yonghui said, hesitating for a moment, instead of going down, he jumped up two or three times and sat beside him.

Feeling the weight around him drop, Yan Zhaozhu asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Shen pointed vaguely at a flower branch in the distance, "Look there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flower branch suddenly broke off in the middle, and the lower half disappeared completely.

He stretched out his hand, and the flower branch lay softly in his palm, with both ends hanging down softly.

"Are you a dual ability?"

"Well," Shen Yonghui pursed his lips, "This is my second ability, space. But it can only tear space, and it also has folding space, that is, moving objects through space, without the function of storing objects."

Yan Zhaozhu took the wisteria flower and played with it in his hand, "Since this is the case, you should cover this ability tightly. If others misunderstand that you can actually store things, you will be wronged? Why tell I?"

"I know your space, and you know mine, so we are even." He said, "If you want, you can understand it as holding each other's handle. If I tell you about your space, you will also You can tell me."

Yan Zhaozhu stared at him, "If these two things are said at the same time, I don't have any power fluctuations in my body. Others would rather think that you have space than me."

"I know." Shen Yonghui said simply.

Yan Zhaozhu felt a little unbelievable, "You know? You know and tell me? Officer Shen, don't blame me for being straightforward, are you out of your mind? How did you live to such an age?"

Shen Yong paused, "Maybe you don't trust others habitually, but I want to say, you can try to trust me."

"Why would I do this?" Yan Zhaozhu looked at him with eyes that looked like a fool, "We'll just walk a short distance together, and we'll part ways right away, so what's the point of trusting or not trusting?"

Shen Yonghui was speechless for a moment, he was actually just curious about Yan Zhaozhuo and wanted to make friends with him.

Perhaps there is another reason, that is, only when facing this person for real, will the demonic image in his mind not come out to play tricks.

That night, Shen Yonghui still didn't sleep well, and he could still see Yan Zhaozhu who gave the middle finger when he closed his eyes.

But he's already thinking about it.

In his mind, some extremely realistic scenes would appear from time to time, as if he was actually there.This demonic Yan Zhaozhu is just one of them, but it is a little clearer and deeper, and there is nothing special about it.And if he had to choose by himself, he would rather see Yan Zhaozhu than those other scenes.

Yuan Bin slept in the same room with him. Seeing that he had not fallen asleep for a long time, he asked aloud, "What's wrong with you, can't you sleep?"

Shen Yonghui thought for a while and asked, "If you can't help but think about someone all the time, during the day and at night, and you can see him when you close your eyes, why is that?"

"Damn it!" Yuan Bin sat up from the bed all of a sudden, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

"You, you, your mother actually have a time when you are in love???"