I can upgrade in the last days

Chapter 295 The true face of the statue, register!

Back at Wutong Base, Song Yan also had a rare smile on his face.

During the period of completing the task, I ran around every day, trying my best to fight some invisible and intangible monsters.

But fortunately, looking at the white energy cluster in his mind, he realized that it was all worth it.

Arriving at Times Square, the sky at this time has already shown the color of sunset.

There is also a hint of coolness in the air, autumn is here!

Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. This season is more suitable for grain storage.

"Commander Song, you're back? Regarding the matter of the granary, I've already started surveying the terrain!"

Sun Xu was coming out of the cafeteria at this time, and his bulging stomach proved that he was already full.

"Very well, the granary must be fully built in winter, and the climate here should not be too difficult for winter."

Song Yan nodded. Regarding the entire last days, winter is the most difficult.

There will be longer nights in winter, and under this night, the strength of zombies will double.

At that time, even the team that goes out to clean up must be more careful.

"Oh, by the way, Commander Song, our construction team discovered that the foundation of that open space has already been laid, and the quality is very good!"

Sun Xu rubbed his belly with an expression of admiration on his face.

That kind of foundation should be the most primitive artificial, not only the effect, but even the safety is much better than that of the machine!

"Of course, this was typed out by Mr. Wang himself. The quality is of course up to standard. Remember to build the granary well. I'm going to the conference building."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan ignored the latter's shocked expression, flapped his falling wings, and flew towards the conference building.

"What? Alone!"

There was a hint of disbelief in Sun Xu's eyes. If it was said that it was left before, he would be more convinced.

But if it is a person who wants to do this, although it only takes time and energy, it is too much perseverance, right?

After a long time, he came back to his senses, as if he had confirmed something, he walked towards his construction team.

In the conference building, Fang Qiuyue was still processing documents.

With a helpful secretary, organizing the documents becomes easier and less cumbersome.

"How is it? Is there anything new recently?"

Song Yan's figure stopped by the floor-to-ceiling window, and slowly walked towards Fang Qiuyue's desk.

"You're back? There haven't been any problems recently. The intelligence of the Yan Falcon team has spread to various surrounding bases."

The latter put down the document in hand, and looked like Song Yan with a little thought in his eyes.

"Tell them to speed up the progress, such things can't be delayed, and they will be reused at that time."

"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyu, you go out first. Commander Song and I have something important to discuss."

Fang Qiuyue suddenly remembered something and quickly waved the clerk next to her to leave. When they were the only two left in the entire office, she slowly opened the safe next to her.

"Inside, is it pretending to be?"

Song Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he remembered what he had left behind.

Fang Qiuyue took out a square box from inside, frowned and said:

"Yes, the thing you asked me to keep that day has been handed over to Uncle Zhong to build it."

She slowly opened the package, revealing the metal statue inside.

With sharp facial features, capable short hair, and sharp eyes, even the scar on his forehead is very clear.

"Is this what I left that day?"

Song Yan's eyes were full of surprise, the statue in front of him looked very much like himself!

Yes, the scar on his forehead was from a bicycle fall when he was a child. At least no one in the entire base knew about it!
But why is this so?

"That's right, isn't this what you want? Uncle Zhong spent three days building this thing."

Although Fang Qiuyue didn't understand why Song Yan, who had always kept a low profile, wanted to build a statue of her own.

But she has never been able to figure out the latter's train of thought.

"You mean, this statue was sent by Uncle Zhong, right?"

"Yes, what? Is there something wrong? I feel that I look almost exactly the same as you."

It was the first time Fang Qiuyue saw Song Yan like this, her eyes were full of panic, she seemed unwilling to accept this statue?

"Wait until I come back, I have to leave first."

After the latter finished speaking, he put the statue on the table into the storage space, turned his head and left the building.

Fang Qiuyue was a little confused, so, after all, Song Yan's behavior today was very abnormal, and he was completely different from the calm and calm him before.

The latter also did not expect that the statue of God handed down by Oluto would actually look like himself. What is the connection between this?
Or, this statue was originally himself?
He is not very clear about this matter, but what is clear is that there should be one person who knows the answer to these questions!

The wings on the back vibrated, and the speed of the whole person began to overdrive, flying across the sky like a rocket.

At the same time, a man with a sallow complexion and a panicked man could even be seen in his eyes came to the door.

He was the Zhang Zhicheng from before. After eating the food in the secret base, he drove the off-road vehicle out of the base.

Along the way, he encountered all kinds of powerful zombies and evolved beasts, making his life start to become frightening.

In addition, he also felt unprecedented loneliness.

Along the way, he didn't even see any creature that could be called a human being.

Yes, neither day nor night did he see a single survivor.

If it wasn't for the pop-up message on his notebook, he wouldn't even know that there is news of human existence in this world.

Zhang Zhicheng had no goals, and drove aimlessly on the road. Even when the emergency food in the car was about to run out, he wondered if he should understand this life.

After hesitating again and again, he still chose to go to Wutong Base.

After all, this legendary base can be said to have an unshakable position in the last days.

Basically, out of every ten survivors, there will be eight who know about the Wutong base, and their base can be called the main body in the entire apocalypse!

So, he came here by car and looked at the three-meter-high city wall outside the windshield.

He secretly said in his heart: This time, he came to the right place!

This huge concrete wall gave him a complete sense of security.

Zhang Zhicheng walked slowly to the door, and a man who looked like a soldier stepped forward and said indifferently:
"Name, ability, level, register on this piece of paper."

The former was stunned for a moment, but following the eyes of the other party, he saw the form on the table.

He hurried forward, picked up the pen, and tremblingly wrote his name.

Looking at the names and abilities left by the evolvers in front of him, he even felt a little shy.

Everyone came prepared, but when they came to me, they were like poor and white tramps.

He glanced back at his car, and his heart gradually settled down. With such a thing, it shouldn't be difficult for him to join this base.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhicheng filled in the remaining two grids calmly.

Ability: None, Level: Normal Human.

The soldier squinted his eyes, and couldn't help frowning and said:

"Ordinary people? Ordinary people have to pay a high price if they want a good life!"

For Wutong base, soldiers can say that this is heaven.

Similarly, as long as there are people who can contribute to the creation of the base, Wutong Base will be a paradise.

But if you don't have the ability and courage, it will be difficult to get along in the base.

"Thank you for the reminder, I just really want to join the base, it doesn't matter if it's hard or tiring."

(End of this chapter)