Global Catastrophe: The school beauty is delivered to your door in the beginning!

"System, give me an explanation, a reasonable explanation!"

【Ding! 】

[System scanning, please wait. 】

[It is detected that the girl is not sincerely following you and cannot receive rewards. 】

[Scan information is as follows! 】

[Name: Guan Yue! 】

[Age: twenty! 】

[Height: 1.73 meters! 】

[Weight: 49 kg! 】

[Bust: c+! 】

[Comprehensive evaluation of appearance: s-. Note that the appearance score is s>a>b>c>d>e. 】

[Number of recharges: 371. 】

[Charger: Feng Hao, Lao Zhou, Zhang San, Li Si... (I won't make it up here, there are quite a lot anyway), Lin Cheng. (Note: Most of them do not use any security measures! 】

[Can be recharged 3/4 times. 】

[Charging cooling time is 71 hours and 59 minutes...]

[In data analysis, the first reason for rapid recharging: the body is extremely rich in energy-depleting materials! 】

[Reason 2: It is detected that the host dislikes it! 】

"Damn it, I hate that you can detect it, so I'll charge it quickly!"

"System, don't say anything else, I love you so much!"

Disgusted, of course disgusted, extremely disgusted.

At the age of twenty, he has been charged more than 300 times!

What the hell is this concept? Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year.

There are still a few days in a month when a woman cannot recharge her energy.

After calculation, the number of days that can be charged is only about two hundred days.

How frequently do you recharge?

Don't say anything, just quit without waiting for the poker game to be over.

Isn't this nonsense? Lin Cheng has a super gene that makes him perfect every time.

He didn't want to have offspring with this woman.

Then Lin Cheng took out the tying rope he had collected from Feng Hao and asked, "Do you want to tie it yourself with your clothes on, or do you want me to tie it for you without clothes?"

Guan Yue gritted her teeth, put on the torn clothes with great bitterness, and then walked to the corner.

"No, this fire has to continue to vent." Lin Cheng thought to himself, "Let Su Qing come in, it will be enough to compensate her."

As soon as he said it, he called Su Qing to come in.

The latter walked in and was stunned when he saw Lin Li's raised spear, "Brother Lin, what do you mean? It's all over so soon?"

"Hey, take over!"

Su Qing, "???"

"Are you so bullying?" What she still wanted to say was, "Why?"

Lin Cheng didn't bother to explain why he was talking so much nonsense at this time.

let's go!

~~~

In the apocalyptic ruins, several figures appeared very quickly and landed next to nine fresh corpses.

"Found it!" one of them announced loudly.

Several other people gathered around.

"This is Li Ze," one person announced. "It's unmistakable. The other one is Pan Jie." He turned the corpse over with his feet. The corpse's face was pale and its eyes were wide open, staring at the gloomy sky.

"The two of them are from Division 9, and this is their captain, Shi Long!"

"You idiot, what are you doing?" A man in dark red clothes stopped others from touching the body. "Don't destroy the scene at will!"

"What's there to protect!" A man in his thirties retorted, "Didn't you see that Pan Jie's right arm has been bitten off by the necromorph at the wrist?

In fact, the entire second half of the body's life was nothing but a bloody mess.

"What are you arguing about?" a man in his fifties, tall, slender, and with broad shoulders cursed.

This man had all his hair shaved off, leaving only thick black beard on his temples, and his deep eyes were dotted with emerald green.

Everyone else shut up.

"Gods bless you!" the old man murmured. He walked over slowly, then took off his gloves and handed them to others.

It was an unusually warm morning, but the old man's broad forehead was covered with beads of sweat, like dew.

His hunting dogs hated this place.

When they found the right arm of the corpse, they tried to smell the severed hand so that they could remember the smell. As a result, the dogs went crazy, barking and screaming, trying desperately to escape.

Even now, they still growl and howl, pulling hard on the leash, and the dog trainer curses them.

You know, they are raising mutated hounds with ethereal cells in their bodies.

"What happened?" one person asked, "Shi Long's entire team was wiped out! Shi Long is a fourth-level strongman!"

The aliens in the apocalypse are divided into nine levels of strength and weakness based on the degree of fusion between the body and the ethereal cells. The first level is the weakest and the ninth level is the strongest.

Looking at the entire apocalypse, there are only a handful of people who can reach the eighth level, and the ninth level is like a myth.

Ordinary strangers can be considered masters if they can possess the third level.

In any shelter, a fifth-level master can stand alone.

The fourth level is already considered the best among the aliens.

At this time, here, the fifty-year-old man was also at the fifth level.

But even for him, it is almost impossible for him to kill a team of nine aliens led by a fourth-level strongman.

"Besides the corpses of the members of the Ninth Division, are there any other discoveries?" the old man asked.

"No!" his deputy replied, "Besides, the corpses have been chewed by necromorphs, so the situation is a bit bad."

"Could it be Feng Hao's group who did it?" the old man continued to ask.

"How is it possible!" the deputy responded, "Feng Hao only has level three strength, how can he do it!"

"Then who do you think it is?"

His deputy shook his head. "I wish I knew."

The old man was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer. "Nine of my Shinra brothers were brutally killed almost within sight of their own territory, but you don't know anything about it. Are your people already so lazy?

Did you send someone to sweep the entire area? "

"Of course there is, sir, but!!!"

"But what?"

"I think it may have been done by a strong person above level six!" said the deputy. "Otherwise, how could it be possible to wipe out the entire ninth division!"

"Sixth level strong man? When did such a strong man exist in Hangzhou?"

"If he wasn't a sixth-level expert, Shi Long was carrying a flare," the deputy said, pointing to the corpse, "Do you think he didn't even blow a whistle before he died?"

The old man was so angry that his hair stood on end and his face was full of anger, but he couldn't say anything to refute him for a long time. He muttered: "Oh, that's right. Let's forget it." Then he waved his hand impatiently. "Tell me how they died."

The deputy knelt down and grabbed the head by the scalp. The strands of hair fell from his fingers, as crispy as straw. The deputy cursed and turned his face over.

"Kill him with a close fist!" A stranger announced, "The power is at least eighty times stronger!"

"Yes, I think so too!" the deputy agreed, "Look, Pan Jie only has one fist mark on his body, but all the bones in his body are broken. Only a strong man with 80 times the strength can do this!

As for Shilong, there are seven fist marks visible on his body, each of which is the same size.

However, every punch seemed to miss the fatal spot.

So I reasoned.

The opponent is a strong man who has just awakened his power and has not practiced boxing yet! "

"A sixth-level strong man who has never practiced boxing!" The old man frowned.

"Should we notify the Abyss troops?"

The Abyss Force is Shinra's secret force. All its members possess unique skills, extraordinary physical skills, extremely high ethereal cell fusion, and strong will. It is also the strongest existence in Shinra.

"Alarming the Abyss troops over such a trivial matter? Aren't you going to be laughed at by others!" The old man refused sharply. "Pass my order and send out all the Shinra members in Hangzhou City. Even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must find this person for me."

"As ordered!"

After the order was given, the old man took a deep breath and asked, "What kind of person is he?"