I survived with my sister in the doomsday

After putting it back on, I quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, but then I felt that it was a little too little, so I took out two more packs of cigarettes and lied to the guards, saying that I was just observing from close up to see what the zombies looked like.

After taking the cigarettes to express their gratitude, those people told me with a smile that they knew I had gone to pick up crystal cores, but they had no choice because no one dared to go out to pick up this thing.

It turns out that they also know about this good thing called crystal core! My hand holding out the cigarette stopped in the air awkwardly, but was still taken by those people who generously told me that it was okay, and if they were willing to pick it up, you could pick it up anyway. They would have the life to pick it up but not the life to use it.

At this time, a little soldier next to me asked me, "Brother, do you have anything delicious?" Looking at his bright and twinkling eyes, he was only in his 20s, so I thought I should quickly take out something to fill their mouths. I asked him what he wanted to eat?

When the little soldier heard that I really had something, his eyes lit up and he said he wanted to drink Coke, eat a hamburger and eat chocolate.

After listening to his request, I felt sad. These things are so simple and can be easily bought in any supermarket, but now they have become a luxury for these children.

I nodded in response, saying that I happened to have some, so I gave each of them a bottle of Coke and the snacks he mentioned, such as hamburgers and Snickers, and even a bag of potato chips.

At this point, all the soldiers in the castle have been bribed by me.

I clearly realized what it meant to be grateful for what you have done for me. Just when I was about to leave to see who was coming, these soldiers who were holding on greeted me and welcomed me to come back and pick up crystal cores. They also hoped that I would bring them some more in-demand goods that they couldn't get now.

I chased after the plane that was spiraling over the factory.

From afar, I saw a group of leaders coming out to greet us.

It turned out that there was more than one plane flying in the sky. There was a small transport plane in front, and a small plane following behind it.

The two planes landed at the airstrip inside the factory yard, which was also the place where I collected the planes.

I took back the Xiaodao electric bike and slowly moved closer to see what kind of people the so-called supporters were.

More than a dozen people dressed like special forces came down from the small transport plane. They wore special helmets, combat uniforms and bulletproof vests. Their clothes were full of functional pockets, and they had daggers on their tight belts. They carried machine guns on their backs, had knee pads on their elbows and knees, and wore heavy combat boots.

This look is the same as the special forces movies I've seen. I was impressed by their professional look, they seem to be regular soldiers!

The man in the lead looked very strong, at least 1 meters tall, about the same height as me. He looked like a movie actor with a righteous face, and it was obvious that he would play a positive role in the movie.

Secretary Gao personally came forward to greet them and said a lot of polite words.

The man simply introduced himself. He said his name was Zheng Zhou and he was the leader of the dispatched troops. He was ordered by his superiors to bring my comrades with him. He glanced at the others behind him and said that they were the ones. Then he continued to say that he came to help Shengbin Base to solve the crisis of the zombie siege on your side.

Although he didn't introduce himself, I took a look at the group of people behind him. There was a woman among the men. This woman must be in her 30s. But even though she is a middle-aged woman in her 30s, I can feel that her ability level is very high, at least the same level as mine. Including the two of them, there are a total of 12 people. The other ten people are of different heights, weights and skin. I can feel with my ability that these people are all ability users, and there are about 3 of them who are level 4 or 5 ability users, and those 5 only have level ability.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that after that catastrophic event, a large number of people with special abilities began to emerge like mushrooms after rain. People who can improve their abilities to the fifth level in such a short period of time can definitely be called extremely powerful characters. They are like the stars shining brightly in the night sky, rare and dazzling, and can be said to be extremely powerful existences.

It seems that two level 5 psychics are enough to support a base. This also reflects their strength and influence. For this reason, when faced with relatively small-scale or less urgent tasks, even level 2 psychics will be dispatched to provide assistance and support. After all, every bit of strength is crucial and indispensable to dealing with possible crises.

The leader spoke in high-sounding official language, seeming very serious and earnest. He also gave people a cold feeling. This might be the temperament of a soldier. Unlike the temperament of a small trader like me, I would bargain for the price of something.

Since they had just arrived, Director Gao must have wanted to be polite and let them go into the room to rest for a while.

Captain Zheng Zhouzheng and Secretary Gao said they were welcome, they had just seen the scene outside the base on the plane, and they had to reach the battlefield as soon as possible to defeat the zombie attack.

I can't help but laugh. Are you confident that just a few of you can deal with so many high-level zombies outside?

Is this captain an egomaniac?

I was standing in the crowd watching what these people would do next. As the captain named Zheng Zhou passed by me, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked straight at me, then ran towards me with big strides.

The people around me seemed to tacitly move aside to make room between us, leaving me facing this tall man directly.

Although he is very imposing, I am not short either, so to be honest, we are evenly matched.

Zheng Zhou looked me up and down and asked, "Are you a fifth-level mutant?" His voice was low and carried an unquestionable tone.

I was shocked. It was not difficult to tell that I was a superpower, but how did he tell what level of superpower I was? But I immediately calmed down and asked, "How did you know?"

The corners of Zheng Zhou's mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile: "Any fifth-level psychic can feel the ability level of other psychics. Can't you feel my level?" After saying that, he looked around the base and said to me very confidently: "I didn't expect there is only such a high-level psychic in this base." After saying that, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

What is his special ability that makes him so sharp?

But I pretended to be calm and replied: "You are wrong. I am not from this base."

A subtle shrewd look suddenly flashed across Zheng Zhou's narrow eyes. He took a step forward, and as the distance got closer, an invisible sense of oppression swept over him, as if to swallow me up completely.

His face, which originally looked somewhat stern, was now even more tense, with distinct lines as if they had been cut by a knife or an axe.

The pair of deep and sharp eyes stared at me and said in a loud voice: "Living in such troubled times, it is everyone's responsibility to save the people of the world! The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility! What exactly is your ability?" Zheng Zhou's voice was low and magnetic, but it contained an unquestionable majesty and determination.

I took a half step back, stared at him, and quickly thought of a way to deal with it. At this moment, an alarm sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere. At this moment, a wall was suddenly pushed down and the zombies were breaking through the obstacles and rushing in!