Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Zhu Ning was handing over supplies to the aunt, while the little devil, who had gotten what he wanted in the central square, was ready to leave.

A few meters away from Jiang Run, the little devil stopped and looked straight over.

Jiang Run was keenly aware of his inquiring gaze, and she looked up and met his gaze.

A pale and thin face with countless spots...

His appearance could be described as ugly, but he had a pair of clear eyes that didn't fit in with his entire face.

The little devil felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the supernatural person behind him whispered, "The master is awake."

A look of joy flashed across the boy's face. He clenched the thing in his hand and strode away.

The stall owner next to Jiang Run breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "The little bully is finally gone."

Zhu Ning asked casually, "What's the origin of that little devil? Why are you so scared of him?"

Seeing that they had just arrived and bought so many things, the aunt started talking.

"The little devil's real name is Ji Jiaze, and his special ability is lightning."

"Not long after the base was established, he was already a fourth-level psychic, and he was promoted to the fifth level in just one week."

"He is the captain of the C City Guard and the youngest fifth-level psychic."

"He seems to have an older brother. They usually live in the nearby Jinxiu Hua Ting. The security there is very strict. You should be careful and don't go there..."

"Is that so?" Zhu Ning nodded, looking like he was willing to listen to advice.

The auntie had more to say, "If you want to buy daily necessities, you can go to the official sales office at the base. It's cheaper than outside. Ten kilograms of food only requires twenty second-level crystal cores."

"Won't the food be robbed if you buy it?"

"How could it be! City C has strict discipline and there are guards patrolling day and night. It's impossible for them to be robbed."

Jiang Run seemed to be thinking about something, and lowered his voice, "Well, Auntie, have you heard about the disappearance?"

"What's missing?" The aunt looked confused.

"In the small base where we lived before, people often disappeared..."

"Oh, this, I haven't heard of it. Such a small base is definitely not secure."

"Our C City base is the best base. It's safe and secure to live in."

The auntie didn't sound false, and the other stall owners agreed with her.

A few of them strolled around the market again, bought some miscellaneous items, and chatted from time to time.

After a morning, Jiang Run gained a lot.

"Miss, I feel something is strange."

Previously, when they were in the tent camp, they learned that it took 6,000 milliliters of blood to enhance their superpowers.

But in such a big city like C, there are surprisingly few missing persons cases.

This is inconsistent with the results of their previous investigation.

Could it be that the group of researchers have developed new reagents to replace the original ones?

The truth can only be known by getting into the core circle of City C.

As for how to infiltrate the core layer, Jiang Run does have a way.

She took out a small, exquisitely crafted knife with a transparent emerald inlaid on the handle.

The silver-white blade shone dazzlingly under the scorching sunlight.

There was a flash of knife light, and a cut appeared on Jiang Run's white arm, with blood gushing out.

"Miss!" Lin Yun and Zhu Ning both exclaimed in distress.

But then Jiang Run saw a bright white light from the tip of his right finger, which touched the wound, and the injury instantly healed.

Feeling the special power fluctuations, Lin Yun said in amazement, "Is it a healing power?!"

If space-related psychics are the talents that all major bases are vying for, then healing-related psychics are the giant pandas among the talents.

The reason is simple, the healing system is rarer and more powerful!

A first-level healing ability can heal minor wounds.

The second-level ability can heal multiple people at the same time.

A third-order ability that has the effect of reshaping muscles and bones.

There is a third-level healing psychic in the southern base who can heal all friendly forces on the battlefield by himself.

This enabled the Southern Base to crush its opponents in that battle and successfully seize the territory.

After this battle, the healing ability became known to the public and became a hot commodity that all major forces secretly fought over.

However, the healing ability is extremely rare, only one in a million people can possess it.

Jiang Run’s healing ability is obtained after the space is upgraded. It is not of high level, only level three.

It is enough for entering the core of City C.

Lin Yun was a little worried. "City C has a complicated population, and there are enhanced reagents."

"A ten-year-old boy can become a fifth-level psychic."

“I don’t know if there are any more powerful psychics in the inner city. We must be extremely careful.”

Jiang Run comforted her, "Don't worry too much. Everyone knows about the news of the enhanced reagents in City C now."

"Many people from other bases come here to get information."

"The muddier the water in City C is, the better it is for us."

As Jiang Run spoke, his lips looked pale and his voice was weak.

"Miss, you are tired, why don't you take a rest?"

Seeing Jiang Run's weakness, Zhu Ning felt distressed. Ever since the eldest lady upgraded the space, she has become visibly weak.

I get out of breath after walking two steps.

After eating two bites of food, I lost my appetite.

If the wind is strong, she will get a headache.

Although the eldest lady's healing ability is powerful, it is obviously unable to cure her weak condition.

I guess there must be some kind of restriction.

Zhu Ning felt more and more distressed. She must work hard to become stronger and not let the young lady bear so much!

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Is anyone in there?"

It was an anxious male voice, and judging from the tone, he was about forty years old.

Several people looked at each other and said nothing.

The first rule of survival in the apocalypse is not to open the door blindly. Zhu Ning knows this well.

Perhaps seeing that there was no movement in the room, the man left.

Soon after, other residents on the same floor also heard knocks on the door.

Someone opened the door and the sound of conversation came into the room.

It turned out that the middle-aged man’s daughter was missing.

"Half an hour ago, I returned from the collection office with my daughter after logging in."

"I locked the door, and when I went downstairs, my daughter was gone!"

"Open the door, let me find the child!"

After the end of the world, there is no need to be willing to help others. The most important thing is to protect yourself.

If a stranger wanted to enter the house to search, the other residents would naturally refuse to cooperate.

Seeing this, the man was a little bit demonic.

The emotions became more and more intense and the noise became louder.

Jiang Run felt upset after listening to this, and his already uncomfortable body felt even worse.

"If you don't let me in to look for it, don't blame me for being rude!"

The man summoned his supernatural powers and fought with the residents.

This dilapidated residential building is no match for a person with special powers.

Soon, the house was shaking and swaying...

"Tsk." Zhu Ning opened the door unhappily. "If you want to fight, go outside and fight. Fighting in a residential building, don't you want to live?"

The people watching from the upper and lower floors echoed, "That's right."

"What if the building collapses?"

The middle-aged man, with red eyes, would not listen to any advice until...

A group of masked men in neat black uniforms appeared in the corridor.

The leader looked like a boy.

Someone with sharp eyes recognized the person who came, "It's the little devil! The little devil is here!"