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

Ling Xuan left happily with the fried noodles. Li Binyi noticed that there seemed to be an extra chicken leg on his plate, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

After the people in front of him got their food, Li Binyi looked like a large dog holding his food bowl. He was obviously taller than Mo Yuming, but the way he held the bowl so obediently was somewhat cute in contrast.

Mo Yuming put a chicken leg and plenty of noodles on his plate.

Li Binyi saw his actions and silently lowered the corners of his mouth.

Then he saw Mo Yuming added an extra piece of beef to his plate.

Li Binyi was instantly comforted, but he still wanted to test it again. He leaned close to Mo Yuming and asked quietly, "Don't I have extra chicken legs?"

Mo Yuming was a little surprised and said, "I remember you prefer beef, but I can give it to you if you want."

Li Binyi felt like pink bubbles were popping up in his heart. He looked at the students behind him who had no objections, and said to Mo Yuming with a smile: "Okay, that's enough of teasing."

The girl from Hyde College standing behind Li Binyi had a distorted face. All she had in her mind was: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm going crazy!

After distributing the food, everyone found a place to sit and eat. Fu Bohuan observed the people around him, stood up with the plate, went to the kitchen, and saw the empty pot.

Fu Bohuan: …

Ling Xuan had already noticed his little action and couldn't help but laugh.

In the end times, there is usually no leftover food, and in order to ensure that everyone can eat the food for longer, Mo Yuming will definitely make enough food according to the quantity. Generally, he will only make enough to eat 60% full, and it is impossible to make too much.

Fu Bohuan looked at the food in everyone's bowls and thought: What if a few people disappeared...

The people around him inexplicably felt a chill and quietly moved away a little.

After dinner, Mo Yuming, Li Binyi and Ling Xuan ran to the mission area.

Through conversations with the people gathered in the mission area, they got some information and found that the situation was worse than they had imagined.

Maybe they went too late, and those people in Anyang didn't catch the murderer who entered the house and shot the residents. At the same time, there were many deaths in the residential area, with five deaths in Area C, eight deaths in Area D, and six deaths in Area E. Some residents of those three residential areas have come to the mission building and expressed their intention to send psychics to protect their areas.

"Are you kidding me? We work diligently here in the base to earn points and contribute to the base, but in the end, you upper-level psychics can't protect us. So why should we stay in this base?" Passerby A shouted excitedly.

“Can anyone give us an explanation as to how those people’s guns got in? It’s all because of you psychics’ incompetence that you didn’t guard the gate of the base properly, allowing some people to get the weapons in! When will you catch all those people with guns? Otherwise, if my life is threatened, I will burn this place down!” Passerby B was banging on the door of the mission building.

When Mo Yuming and the other two saw the scene in the mission building, they knew that even if Anyang was inside, he probably wouldn't be able to get out now.

Ling Xuan looked at this familiar protest scene with a gloomy look in his eyes. His silver pupils stared straight at those who were creating the chaos, and he suddenly wanted to kill them all.

"Ling Xuan? What are you daydreaming about?"

It seemed that every time he wanted to be cruel, this voice would bring his heart back.

Ling Xuan pinched the root of his nose, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the violent element in his heart.

"By the way, actually I want to ask, do you know the leader of that group of people with guns?" On the way back, Mo Yuming slowly walked side by side with Ling Xuan and asked in a low voice.

Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, his voice full of dryness: "I happened to leave the base last time, and I heard about those things later, so I don't know."

"Oh, then we'll check it out when the time comes." Mo Yuming was not surprised to hear the answer. The main reason was that if Ling Xuan knew about it, he would have taken action long ago.

"Am I useless?" Ling Xuan felt a little depressed. He didn't want to spread negative energy all the time, but perhaps the new base was the first time in his previous life that he witnessed humans reaping the fruits of their own actions. He couldn't completely get rid of the shadow of the base's destruction.

"Didn't you arrest a lot of shooting criminals today? How could it be useless?" Mo Yuming admitted that he was not someone who could change the world. He just knew more about the plot of the original book than Ling Xuan. But even with such an advantage, he did not have a smooth journey.

Ling Xuan turned his head to look at him, only to see that Mo Yuming's eyes were still clear and bright under the moonlight.

"Ling Xuan, we are human, not God. We can't predict everything, so we can only try our best using the known conditions. The rest depends on luck." Mo Yuming noticed that he was in a very low mood, so he patted Ling Xuan on the shoulder and spoke in a pretended deep voice.

Mo Yuming: In anime and movies, the protagonists are always fed a wave of chicken soup, and then the people around them inexplicably gain some kind of power. Let me see if it works.

Ling Xuan had already been convinced by him, but when he heard the voice in his heart, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mo Yuming thought to himself: Hey! Ling Xuan, you are laughing at the wrong time, right? What did I say that made you laugh?

"You're right, we can definitely find the mastermind behind this." Li Binyi had seen Ling Xuan was rather depressed, so he didn't bother with Mo Yuming's comforting him. But now, when he heard Ling Xuan laughing crazily, he just wanted to roll his eyes.

But just because Ling Xuan smiled, the atmosphere became much better when they chatted on the way.

Suddenly, a pitch-black object flew to Mo Yuming.

Ling Xuan and Li Binyi immediately activated their special abilities. Mo Yuming could see clearly at night, and he found that it was the little bat, so he asked them not to attack.

The little bat was so frightened by the thunder balls and fire balls that didn't hit it that it was shaking all over. Fortunately, the human who had fed it came to its rescue.

"Little bat, why did you fly in? This is a human base, it may not be safe for you to stay here." Mo Yuming thought it wanted to come and get some food.

"This is what happened. Three people came to our house outside. They wanted to occupy our house. Zombie brother wanted to blow them away, but that woman almost sucked Zombie brother in. I was so scared, I didn't know what to do." The little bat landed on Mo Yuming's shoulder and rubbed its little head against his face.

Mo Yuming was a little disgusted: Emmm, it seems that there are a lot of parasites on bats.

But it mentioned something that concerned him, so Mo Yuming quickly asked, "Is the woman you are talking about the one with a teardrop mole on her left eye?"

The little bat nodded frantically: "Yes, yes!"

Ling Xuan and Li Binyi couldn't understand what the little bat was squeaking at all, but they could hear Mo Yuming's words and were a little confused as to why he suddenly mentioned Zou Nuowei.

Mo Yuming asked Ling Xuan: "By the way, besides Ou Minyan, who else is with Zou Nuowei?"

"No more." Ling Xuan didn't quite understand why he asked this.

Mo Yuming was also a little surprised to hear the answer. He asked the little bat: "Can you tell me roughly what the other two people look like besides that woman?"

The little bat put the hand on the wing on the furry head and scratched it, as if recalling something, before answering: "It's a human male who is very afraid of dirt. He really hates the nest. There is another human male, but he seems to be asleep."

Mo Yuming thought: That might be the fish the heroine encountered again.

"Ah!" The little bat suddenly screamed, and then said: "I remember zombie brother said that the smell of the sleeping human male was very familiar, a bit like white hair? But his hair is not white?" The little bat was a little confused.

Mo Yuming:!!!