【The second watch is coming~~!】

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As soon as the fat man led the three little kids into the base, they were blocked again. Also blocked were Yun Boshan and others who were following behind. No matter whether they were newcomers or old people, they had to return to the base from outside.

After twelve hours of isolation and observation, in order to prevent anyone who was bitten by a zombie but kept silent and caused unnecessary losses to the base, the Black Butlers and Yang Bin's team naturally entered the isolation room specially designed for the search team.

The isolation room is actually a small room, no larger than ten square meters. Basically, all the travelers will be kept together. Unless there are too many people, they will be separated. Staying in the isolation room, Yunboshan can't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, Xiao Ran

He was immune to the virus and awakened his superpower. His wound was bitten by a mouse. The wound was very small. If you just patch it up, the original traces would not be visible.

Twelve hours later, it was already the next morning. Everyone passed the observation period safely and was taken to complete the registration procedures.

Previously, they took a ride on Black Butler and Yang Bin's team and entered the base through the inner gate. However, registration as outsiders cannot be omitted. In order to facilitate management, everyone who enters the Kodong base, whether they are superpowers or ordinary people, must

Everyone must register and make a register, and for

In order to prevent some people with ulterior motives from hiding their strength, the registration office is guarded by dedicated mental power users. Although it may not be possible to find out whether the power level is higher than yours, it is clear whether the opponent is a power user, and even if the level is higher than yours, it is clear.

It can probably be estimated.

After all, Fatty had stayed in a survivor base before. Although the base was small and not as formal as the Jiangdong base, he still knew some things, so he filled in his superpower on the registration form without hesitation: earth element.

, second order.

Although there are many second-level superpowers in Jiangdong Base, they are definitely not many. They can basically be classified as experts. The person in charge of registration couldn't help but look at him twice, but was choked by his fat body.

He arrived, not to mention he brought three children with him, so the fat man who was classified as the "Holy Father" was decisively blacklisted by him.

Mengmeng and Xiao Daimao have special powers. Ordinary psychic powers cannot be seen at all. However, it is difficult to guarantee that Mengmeng and Xiao Daimao will not get into trouble due to their urinary nature. Therefore, for the sake of safety, Fatty did not hide it.

Their identities as superpowers. And Sangsang was a zombie and could not hide energy fluctuations, so the fat man happily filled in the information for the three little kids.

Mengmeng, thunder type, first level.

Tongtong. Spiritual system, first level.

Sangsang. Speed ​​evolution, first level.

Regardless of the fact that the three children have the lowest level of superpowers, just a team of four people with superpowers is enough to stun the person in charge of registration. Especially after the end of the world, the children with the weakest immunity will die the most.

, but once a child awakens, because of its continuous growth and development, whether it is supernatural powers or evolution, it will be much smoother and more powerful than an adult.

Therefore, although the three children are all at the first level now, their possibilities are much higher than the fat man's second level.

In an instant, the people who saw the registration form looked at the fat man with different eyes. The registrar's attitude became much kinder in an instant, "People with special abilities can apply for housing at the government office, and there will be many special benefits after they officially move in."

, you can take tasks in the task hall to earn crystal cores."

"Thank you." The fat man said cheerfully, leading the three children to finally officially enter the base.

As soon as they left, the registrar found someone to deliver the news to the government office. There were three children with superpowers, especially one with the rarest thunder type. This was definitely a treasure that could not be missed. The registrar had already begun to imagine himself.

How much will the bonus be today?

Because he had his own plan, Fatty did not wait for Yunboshan and the others. Yun Xiaoran's mental power was damaged. In order to recover as soon as possible, the Yun family and his son would definitely submit to the base administration office. Leng Chen and Zhao were almost the lowest level of ordinary survivors.

However, they still have a long way to go.

The Jiangdong base is very large. Behind the gate is a building used as an isolation room. There is a small square outside the building. The small square is full of small stalls and hawkers. At first glance, they are densely packed. They almost all sit on the ground casually, with things to sell in front of them.

things, and then wait for customers to come to exchange for food.

The vendors who set up stalls here are almost all ordinary people who have a difficult life. They exchange their remaining items for food that may not be enough for a meal. Each of them is so hungry that their faces are emaciated and their expressions are numb, but they are stunned by this despair.

The world retains some hope of survival.

Standing in front of the square, the fat man scratched his head and didn't know where to go for a while.

At this time, a skinny young man came over. He looked at the fat man timidly and said, "Do you need a guide?"

The boy looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. He had no flesh on his face but big eyes. Although his clothes were very shabby, they were very clean. He stood there awkwardly and it was not offensive. I don’t know whether it was for convenience of management or out of curiosity.

In order to win over people with special abilities, the person in charge of the Jiangdong base divided the people in the base into three, six or nine grades. The poor have no human rights here, and those with special abilities who are unhappy and find a reason to kill are allowed to kill at will.

People with super powers who first arrive at the Jiangdong base don’t know anything. Most of them will want to find a guide, and they are usually very generous with their offers. But if you encounter a super person with a bad temper, it will be easy for you not to pay them.

If you happily kill a helpless guide, no one will care.

The young man was used to the arrogance and domineering behavior of people with superpowers. One of his friends was killed in the name of harassment because he recommended himself to be a guide for people with superpowers. The fat man looked like he was used to being pampered and could still maintain this attitude in the last days.

With such a body type, he is definitely a person with super powers.

If it weren't for the three children who were following the fat man, the young man would never have dared to step forward. At this moment, he looked at the fat man anxiously, his dark eyes unconsciously shining with hope. The fat man touched his plump chin.

He asked, "How much does it cost to hire you as a guide?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, just a zero-level crystal core is enough. If there is no crystal core, you can just give me some food. When the Jiangdong base was first established, I

It's right here. If you are very familiar with this place, you will definitely not be in trouble by asking me."

The fat man thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, you can take us around to get familiar with it."

"yes."

The young man smiled like a flower for a moment, but because he was too thin, his chin was a bit pointed, his eyes were a bit big, his mouth was a bit wide, and he looked a bit scary.

The young man first stood in the square and introduced the layout of the Jiangdong base to the fat man.

With the square as the center, the entire base is divided into four large blocks. To the east of the square stands the Jiangdong Building, the largest and strongest building in the Jiangdong base. The first and second floors of the building are the task hall, and the third floor is the trading area.

The fourth floor and above are the government offices and the residences of the base's senior executives.

To the north of the square are rows of apartment buildings. The buildings are not high but there are many people living on each floor. Although it is a bit cramped, only those who have paid enough crystal cores are eligible to rent a room here. The monthly rent is enough

Ordinary survivors receive half a year's worth of food in exchange.

To the south of the square is a villa area. Of course, there are more than one family living in each single-family villa, but even so, only people with special abilities are eligible to apply for rent in the villa area. The monthly rent is enough to replace residents in the apartment area.

Food for half a year.

To the west of the square is the largest open space, with countless tents arranged in rows and slightly disorderly. This is a slum area, where people at the bottom of society live. Although the survivors here do not have to worry about being eaten by zombies, they still have to face

They may starve to death at any time. They can only receive a small black steamed bun from the government office every day, and they can't even drink gruel. They live on like this.

"I'm from the West District." The young man said with some embarrassment. He did not feel inferior because of his identity, and the fat man liked this kind of self-affirmation. He handed half a bag of biscuits in the cute little backpack to the young man.

, the young man hurriedly waved his hands and backed away, "We haven't finished the work yet. How can we get paid now? No, no." As he spoke, he swallowed hard and looked away from the biscuits.

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The fat man narrowed his eyes, very satisfied with the young man's sincerity.

The fat man was satisfied, but someone else was not. He was about to put the biscuits back into his small backpack, when suddenly someone reached out and snatched his biscuits. The fat man was a superpower but not an evolver. Walk a few more times.

He was panting every step of the way, and of course he couldn't escape someone else's sneak attack.

"You bastard, you don't respect me when you have something to eat. I'm starving to death." A rude voice said angrily. The young man's face suddenly turned pale. He was already skinny and even weaker. He was frightened.

He took two steps back.

The fat man turned his head in confusion and saw a man in his forties opening half a bag of biscuits that he had snatched from his hand. While opening and returning the cookies, he did not forget to glare at the boy. Every time he looked at the boy, he looked at him.

He shrank for a bit, but when he saw the man completely opening the biscuit bag, grabbing the biscuits and stuffing them into his mouth, his expression changed, and he didn't know where he got the courage to pounce directly on the man.

"You can't eat it. I earned this with great difficulty. My mother is starving to death. These biscuits must be left to her." The young man hugged the man's arm and said urgently. The man used his height to lift the young man away, "

You bastard, that stinky bitch should be dead so that you don’t drag me down."

"Mom, why are you dragging you down? It's obviously you, the beast, who is dragging mom down." The boy cried and pounced on him again, his slender claws scratching the man's face in an unorganized manner, "You force mom to pick up the guests, you bastard

Beast, you are simply not a man."

"Damn it, I'm not a man. Where did you come from, you beast?" The man cursed and kicked the young man away. The young man fell to the ground hard. The man did not forget to cover his legs, and the young man curled up in pain.

, silent crying.

Probably because they were used to it, both the people passing by and those setting up stalls looked at the beating with indifference, let alone anyone coming to help.

The man put the biscuit into his mouth while cursing and kicking the boy. Suddenly, he felt someone behind him pat him lightly. The man turned his head impatiently and glared, "Which bastard dares to disturb me? I'm so impatient."

Bar."

The fat man looked at him with a smile and said gently and sincerely, "Sir, the biscuits you eat are mine."

As he spoke, he pointed to the cookie crumbs on the man's hand.

Probably because the fat man smiled too kindly, the man didn't realize that he was in danger at all. He licked the cookie crumbs on his hand and roughly pushed the fat man, "How about I just eat it? This is my son's profit."

Yes, you damn fat man, I eat you because I think highly of you."

Although the fat man was too fat and a bit weak, his tonnage was real. The man himself was also a poor man on the verge of starvation. Even eating a bag of biscuits did not add much strength. He did not push the fat man this time, but the fat man patted him happily.

He patted his chest and said, "Fat brother, there are two things I hate most in my life. The first is being called dead, and the second is being pushed. You are very lucky to have both. Congratulations.

~!"

The man was a little confused by the congratulations, "You're so fat that your brain is so full of shit, you damn fat man...ah————!!"

The rude shouting suddenly turned into a scream, which was so sharp that it startled the people around and made them unable to react for a while.

The man sat down unsteadily on the ground, but his feet were still firmly on the ground. Two small soil thorns penetrated the soles of his feet and came out from the insteps. The bright red blood immediately poured out, dyeing the man red.

The worn-out shoes formed a puddle on the ground.

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Chapter completed!