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Zhang Mo followed Qian Sen into a workshop in silence. At this moment, he didn't even have the time to observe around him. He just followed him blindly. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't even understand why he got angry with Qian Sen. Zhang Mo also knew. Although Qian Sen and his friends were inappropriate, they were the only way to control the situation. But since he understood why he was still angry?

After thinking about it, Zhang Mo felt that he was not overwhelmed with sympathy. In addition to sympathizing with the mother and son and the elderly, he was more intimate. Because he couldn't help but think about the current situation of his aunt's family. Did they die of being infected? Or were they trembling in the cold wind like these people?

Are they okay now?

For Zhang Mo, his aunt and uncle are comparable to his parents. This is also the reason why he struggled to survive countless times of life and death after obtaining the prototype system of abuse and killing. He has his own persistence!

Zhang Mo shook his head, not considering these things, and turning against Qian Sen is no big deal for him, and he does not regret it. Lin Xiaoya is safe for the time being, and he doesn't owe Qian Sen. At worst, he just leaves here and never comes back. The life and death of these people have nothing to do with him.

After understanding these things, Zhang Mo felt a little more comfortable. He followed Qian Sen into a workshop and walked through the crowd into a room that was the size of a classroom. Zhang Mo looked up and saw that there were more than ten men in the room.

Qian Sen said: "Zhang Mo, you can live here first, and we will talk about other things tomorrow."

He nodded and said nothing.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to arrange it for you on Professor Ma Dejun."

After a simple arrangement, Qian Sen left. Before leaving, he told Zhang Mo not to worry. The people in the room were all evolvers, and they could communicate with each other and perhaps find ways to increase their own strength.

"You good friend, my name is Zhu Xingwen."

Zhang Mo looked up, and a gentle man with glasses stood in front of him and stretched out his palm at him.

Zhang Mo's mentality quickly adjusted. He nodded and held Zhu Xingwen's hand, introducing himself: "Hello, Zhang Mo."

【Illustration】

Name: Zhu Xingwen

Level: 2

Race: People

State: Evolution

Health: 25

Strength value: 2

Mobility: 4

Special ability: None

[Illustration] shows Zhu Xingwen's attributes, which surprised Zhang Mo a little. Zhu Xingwen is actually a level 2 evolutionist. He scanned the more than ten other people in the room in surprise and found that they were only level 1.

"Where are brothers Zhang Mo from?"

"I am from Zhao County, and I escaped here from there. Where are you?"

"I am from Fengcheng." Zhu Xingwen said: "I am also an employee of Huafeng Group here. I hid here when the end of the world broke out."

"Brother Xingwen is lucky."

"What a good thing, my family has no news yet, maybe they have encountered an unexpected situation." Zhu Xingwen could only smile bitterly.

After hearing what he said, Zhang Mo couldn't help but think of his aunt's family, and his expression became depressed. Perhaps because of his sympathy, he and Zhu Xingwen got closer.

The two of them were talking none of them, but the rest of the people in the room had no idea of ​​speaking, and turned a blind eye to Zhang Mo, as if they had not seen him.

Not everyone can see it in the end of the world. Many people have experienced drastic changes in their parents, wives and children. Some people even died in the hands of their relatives. Watching their loved ones turn into that kind of ghost thing, this is probably the most fearful and unwilling thing to see.

Zhang Mo and the other two chatted casually, but they each thought about their own affairs. After all, no one has such a good attitude now.

"Xingwen, are there only a few people in the room?" Zhang Mo asked.

"Of course not. There are still a few rooms left for the evolvers to live in. There are about sixty or seventy evolvers here."

"How many ordinary people are there?"

"There are about 20,000 people."

Twenty thousand people... Sixty or seventy...

Zhang Mo frowned slightly. The ratio of ordinary survivors and evolvers was so low, almost reaching a rare level of 300:1. No wonder Ma Dejun said that evolutionists were extremely rare, and only the best among them could become evolutionists.

When...

Just as Zhang Mo was thinking, a knock on the door sounded.

Zhang Mo turned his head and saw a tall woman with delicate short hair standing at the door. Even in a pretty cotton coat, she could see her two slender and round thighs.

The older men in the room couldn't help but turn around, and several of them subconsciously swallowed.

"Ma Rongrong?" Zhang Mo was slightly surprised. The pretty figure standing at the door was Ma Rongrong.

"I heard from Battalion Commander Qian that you have survived, I'll see you." Ma Rongrong said to Zhang Mo with a smile, but she stood at the door and frowned slightly, and she didn't come in. It seemed that she didn't like to stay with so many men.

Zhang Mo nodded with some understanding, and said to Zhu Xingwen alone, then turned around and went out: "Then let's go out for a walk and chat while walking."

"Um."

The two of them did not leave the workshop. They had seen scenes on the field outside. After walking through a corridor in the workshop, Zhang Mo found a ladder that went straight to the roof, so he suggested that the two of them go up to the roof. Ma Rongrong hesitated for a moment and agreed.

"I heard you were caught by a licker that night." A man and a woman on the factory were sitting on the cold floor and looking at the thousands of zombies surrounding the factory. There were soldiers patrolling and on duty on the roofs around them, but they did not drive away the two of them.

"Yes, fortunately, I had a gun on my body at that time, so I was lucky enough to leave it." Zhang Mo said casually, not revealing the killing of the licker, because he considered that if the strength he exposed was far beyond that of ordinary evolvers, it would definitely attract the attention of the government and military, especially researchers like Ma Dejun, who would definitely be interested in Zhang Mo, and perhaps the military would think that he had a way to improve his strength.

In that case, for the sake of the overall research and evolution of human beings, the military will never let him be free easily, and Zhang Mo will definitely be in an awkward position.

"Actually... it was Battalion Commander Qian who asked me to persuade you. I have heard him talk about your argument with him. He doesn't want this to affect your view of the military." Ma Rongrong hesitated for a moment and said carefully.

"View?" Zhang Mo sneered and looked at the figures wrapped around him tightly on the venue: "Is there any need to see? Everything is in front of me."

"No, no, you don't know. Some time ago, it was because some people were dissatisfied when they arranged some people who needed care. As the conflict continued to arouse and expand, it broke out under the organization of some people who were afraid of chaos in the world, and a large-scale riot almost broke out, and the consequences were that the hated zombies outside almost attacked in." Ma Rongrong explained helplessly: "It is precisely because of this that the commander Wang, who was stationed here, ordered with a heartfelt heart:

No special cases or privileges are given to anyone.

Only useful talents such as grain hunting teams, evolutionists, and those in the army who work hard to obtain material supply and protect everyone's safety are approved to live indoors."

"so..."

"So... there is no right or wrong, our persistence is right... the world is wrong!"
Chapter completed!