Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

"By the way, Lingxuan, what do we need to do to contact the management at the freshman base?" Mo Yuming felt that relying on Anyang was not going to work.

Ling Xuan sighed and explained, "I heard from Cai Jianxiang before that most of the management have gone out to look for farms, and those who remain should not be able to make decisions."

No wonder every time Mo Yuming approached Anyang, the other party would be vague about the matter.

"Knock knock knock" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The three of them looked at each other, and Ling Xuan walked to the door and opened it.

"what's up?"

"Hello, due to an attack at the base today, we need to enter the room to check on the people. We hope you will cooperate with the investigation." A man in base work clothes spoke politely.

When Ling Xuan heard what this person said, he had a hint of suspicion on his face and asked, "Who gave the order?"

"Yes, Mr. Luo. We need to find the attacker as soon as possible. Please move aside. We will check quickly. We will check other houses next. Don't waste everyone's time." The staff member looked a little impatient.

"Okay." Ling Xuan stepped aside to let the other person in, and the moment the other person passed by him, he electrocuted the person.

Mo Yuming leaned over to look at the man's face and couldn't help laughing: Such a big incident happened in the base today, and there was no management present. Logically, they must have dealt with the attacked area first. How could they just do something like screening personnel? Not only was it laborious and time-consuming, but now there was no surveillance, and it was even easy for the real murderer to go unpunished.

Li Binyi squatted down and searched the man's body, and found a pistol. Since the man was dangerous, Li Binyi found a rope and used a special method to tie up the man's hands and feet.

Mo Yuming looked at Ling Xuan and asked, "Before the disciples appeared, the people with guns had already formed a force, right?"

"Yeah." Ling Xuan confirmed his idea. Those people with guns were the ordinary group that actually caused the destruction of the new base in the previous life.

"That is to say, there are two forces in the base now. One is ordinary people with guns, and the other is followers of God." Li Binyi also quickly understood the situation.

"But they should have reached a cooperation, otherwise there wouldn't have been blatant shooting in the trading area at the same time Hu Jiajun attacked Fu Bohuan." Mo Yuming's previous expectation was that Hu Jiajun used a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but now it feels more like Hu Jiajun was fooled by the party using the gun.

So why did this person pretend to be a staff member to check their house?

Mo Yuming thought of a possibility: the armed group was pretending to be base staff to observe the distribution of people in the residential area, especially those with few people. After they entered the house in the name of inspection, they could either kill people or threaten ordinary people to do things for them.

When Ling Xuan heard what he was thinking, he couldn't help but agree.

"I'll go out and take a look." They both said at the same time.

Li Binyi didn't understand why the two of them suddenly seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. He felt a little unhappy, but he was not a person who would complain about himself. He just followed Mo Yuming.

The three of them went out, and Mo Yuming pointed to a few houses nearby and whispered to them, "I remember that there are not many people living in these houses."

After all, when Mo Yuming went out, he would often unconsciously observe the clothes that people hung out to dry, and use this to simply judge how many people there were in that family.

Ling Xuan used his speed ability to run to the nearest house, and like a martial arts hero, he stepped on the wall outside the house and climbed up to the window of one of the houses. He grabbed the window frame with both hands, looked inside, and then jumped down again.

It looked like there was nothing wrong with the house.

Ling Xuan climbed a few more houses, then stopped at a house and pointed at the door.

Mo Yuming and Li Binyi both approached quietly.

Mo Yuming lied: "Actually, I have learned how to pick locks."

Ling Xuan and Li Binyi wanted to laugh but held back as they looked at him defending his clumsy lie.

Mo Yuming pretended to take out a points card, swiped it here, moved it there, and then quietly activated the door-opening skill.

Ling Xuan: He doesn’t think I can’t see it, does he? But his nervous look is quite funny, so just go along with him.

Li Binyi: Actually, this lock cannot be opened using this method. Never mind. He acted so seriously, I have to praise him.

After the door opened, Li Binyi came close to Mo Yuming and said with a hint of admiration: "Amazing!"

Mo Yuming dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment.

No! Please stop bragging.

Seeing the embarrassed look on his face, the two of them stopped teasing him.

Ling Xuan rushed in first.

I just happened to see a man in base work clothes pointing a gun at a trembling middle-aged man in the house.

The man had his back to them and didn't notice anything.

But the uncle might be too panicked. He stared at Ling Xuan with hope in his eyes and was about to speak.

The man sensed something was wrong behind him, turned around, and fired a shot without caring whether there was anyone around.

The gun may have been specially treated, so the sound of the bullet being fired is not loud. At least inside the house, people outside will only think that the sound inside the house is someone dropping something.

Ling Xuan used his special power to blow up the bullet, quickly ran forward, snatched the gun from the man's hand, and kicked him, causing him to fall.

"Be careful, he has a gun!" Mo Yuming quickly reminded.

After all, when shootings occurred in the trading area, those people might not have only one gun on them.

Sure enough, they saw the man who fell to the ground groping for something in his coat pocket, but his speed was no match for Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan pressed hard with one hand, smashing his head to the ground. When he lost consciousness for a short time, he reached out and seized a gun from his pocket.

"Oh my god, I'm so scared!" The uncle moved towards Mo Yuming and the others tremblingly. Looking closely, his pants were wet, and the closer he got, the more unpleasant the smell became.

Li Binyi stood in front and prevented the uncle from getting closer to Mo Yuming.

"Where else did your people go?" Ling Xuan asked, pinching the man's neck.

"Cough... cough, I don't know what you are talking about." The man looked at Ling Xuan with vicious eyes, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Xuan pointed a seized gun at the man's mouth and said in a calm voice: "One chance. If you don't say anything within three seconds, I will shoot."

Ling Xuan had been around guns since he was a child, and he had a natural murderous temperament, so the man's nonchalant expression gradually subsided. When he met those silver eyes that seemed to be covered with frost, his body trembled unconsciously.

"I..." The man's voice was a little unclear because he was holding a gun.

"1." Ling Xuan read out the number directly.

"I'll say." Without waiting for 2 to come down, the man's eyes widened, his pupils full of fear, and he agreed eagerly.