Reborn in the end of the world, I scavenged in the empty city and bought for free

"Brother Zhao, what should we do? There are at least twenty guards outside." Another B-level psychic showed a little fear on his face.

The guard team is basically composed of psychics of at least C level or above. In fact, C-level psychics account for the smallest proportion, and the largest proportion is B-level psychics. Among them, the elite troops are composed of A-level or special psychics.

The middle-aged man called Brother Zhao sneered nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? Even if the guards come, we can escape successfully. Besides... I saw that the people outside didn't dare to come in for a while, which means that their ability level is not high. We just need to wait patiently for the situation in the other blocks."

Lao Ba's expression was not very good at this time: "But Brother Zhao, I saw another person. I knew this person before entering the South District Prison..."

Lao Ba's real name is Wei Xuan. He previously worked in the base government and had been in charge of product testing in a special department. Later, he secretly leaked the department's experimental results to related companies, which allowed the companies to obtain priority use of the technology, causing huge losses to the government. He was finally sentenced to eight years in prison. Like Yang Feng, he should have been sent to the underground city, but had to be temporarily detained in the South District Prison due to weather reasons.

However, before being imprisoned, Wei Xuan, as a government official, had dealt with some members of the Guard. The Guard was not as aloof as everyone imagined. On the contrary, most of them were approachable and easy to get along with. When he participated in a project before, he had cooperated with the mysterious "Light Chasers" members, so he had also met some high-level members of the Guard.

The man standing next to the car just now was Dongzhi from "Light Chaser".

If Dongzhi appears here, does it mean that the "Light Chaser" has already participated in this arrest operation?

The thought of Lao Ba made him feel uneasy. You know, although not all members of the "Light Chasers" are S-level, this team has made great achievements in battle. They only carry out special tasks on weekdays, and as a special team, they only obey the orders issued by the chief executive of the First Base and are not restricted by the laws of the Jiangcheng Base.

Dong Zhi is actually a dual-system mutant, which is why he can stay by Shen Lian's side. At this time, a small cloud of mist condensed very quickly in Dong Zhi's hand. His ability is somewhat peculiar. It is neither wind-related nor water-related, but similar to fog-related. He can release a large amount of white mist in a certain space. The white mist also contains some special substances. If this substance is inhaled into the body, it can cause people or mutant animals to fall into a brief coma.

The reason why Dongzhi appeared was reasonable and it was also Shen Lian's arrangement. Shen Lian currently wanted to make a deal with Zhang Zhijun. It can be said that he hoped to reach some kind of agreement with Zhang Zhijun.

The current situation of the Light Chasers is not good. In the previous hunting conference, not only were the Light Chasers overshadowed by the Hunters, but the First Base also put pressure on the team, forcing Shen Lian to gain control of more than one-third of the First Base's guard team.

Although Shen Lian is an S-level psychic, he can actually only rank ninth on the S-level seats in Kyoto, which means he can be kicked out of the top ten seats meeting at any time.

At the moment, Chen Yanxi still occupies the seventh position. Everyone knows that Chen Yanxi's strength should be more than that, but he has been occupying the seventh position for more than a year. This is a position that is neither good nor bad. It makes the top six feel pressured, and also makes the people behind worry about being squeezed out of the core ranking all the time.

According to the fifth law formulated within the base, the top ten S-level psychics enjoy higher treatment than other psychics, as well as the right to make decisions on Zheng Ce within the base, and can mobilize 5% of the guard members across the country.

After all, there are only thirteen known S-level psychics in China, and only three of them have participated in international psychic competitions.

After the hunting competition, the Light Chasers have been suppressed by the Hunters, and their prestige among the people is not as high as before. This forced Shen Lian to consider other ways, and he thought of Zhang Zhijun.

Currently, the guards in the base are controlled by him, Zhang Zhijun, Yu Hui and Chen Yanxi respectively. Among them, the latter two have the largest number of guards and high-level psychics.

Yu Hui is like an old fox who won't give up the power in his hands easily. He is also aloof and arrogant. As a superpower, Yu Hui has been trying to find a way to upgrade from A-level to S-level recently. It is not known whether he has found a way to upgrade. It is said that he has been in seclusion in a training ground in Kyoto during this period. Even if Yu Hui is not in the base, unless the base falls into a level one emergency state, the guards under his command will still stay in the original department and maintain normal work.

Inside the hardware store, several people were panicking. Did Dong Zhi’s appearance outside mean that Shen Lian would also come soon?

Although there are two A-level psychics in the store, you should know that a level S psychic can easily crush at least seven or eight A-level psychics and dozens of B-level psychics.

"Damn it! I'll rush out and fight them to the death!" Yang Feng, who had a hot temper, cursed angrily, and the anger in his hands seemed to burn his arms to ashes.

"Calm down. It's not time to fight them." Brother Zhao cast a cold gaze on Yang Feng's face. The other party's mind suddenly became clearer, but he couldn't catch his breath. In the end, he could only turn away angrily.

Brother Zhao gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then looked at Lao Ba next to him viciously, "Take out the medicine that Mr. Smith gave me."

Lao Ba was shocked and said, "Brother Zhao, didn't Mr. Smith say that this thing should not be drunk unless it is absolutely necessary?"

"Now we have no other choice. You want to take it out and give everyone a tube. If Shen Lian really comes, Yang Feng, Zhuangzi and I will drink first, and you take the others away."

Except for Zhuangzi who is an A-level psychic, everyone else here is B-level. But it would be a waste to sacrifice two A-level psychics at once. Instead of being wiped out, it would be better to send two people to restrain the opponent. The remaining people still have a chance to survive.

The others couldn't think of a better solution at this time, so they could only nod in agreement.

Lao Ba took out a black velvet box from a very small backpack. After opening it, there was a liquid with a green luster inside, which was packed in reagent containers. There were six in total, which meant that only six people could drink this potion.

In other words, from the very beginning, these people did not take Yan Fan's share into account at all.

Yan Fan sneered in his heart. He didn't care about these potions. In his opinion, these things were simply the biggest scam invented by those who were greedy for power and ability.

Indeed, this mysterious potion is much more effective than the "nutrient solution" officially launched by the base. It is known that the "nutrient solution" can increase the superpowers of the psychic by one level, but the effect only lasts for a few minutes. However, the "nutrient solution" has fewer side effects and is relatively safe, so it has been widely promoted in the base. However, the "nutrient solution" cannot work for ordinary people.

But the potion that Lao Ba and the others are using now can also increase the level of psychics in a short period of time, but it can only last for at least three days, so there are naturally side effects. Smith said that this type of potion is developed from the [crystal core] in the body of a special psychic. If you can survive the rejection caused by the side effects within three days, then your body will remain at the final level of psychics. If you can't survive, then only death and destruction await you.

Even though they knew that this potion was a double-edged sword, some people believed that it was just a sweet talk on Smith's part just to attract more psychics to follow him.

However, when Smith said that this type of medicine could also be used on ordinary people, the darkness in the hearts of some ordinary people suddenly grew rapidly.

In the natural disaster three years ago, God only chose a group of people to evolve into the so-called "new humans" with special abilities, which accounted for less than one percent of all human beings. The remaining humans who had not evolved could only fall into the law of the jungle.

Many ordinary people who have not evolved superpowers have an increasing desire for abilities. Now Smith's explosive statement immediately threw a huge rock into the seemingly calm lake. However, this is just a fuse. After all, there have been undercurrents beneath the real lake surface.

Yan Fan has seen the moment when ordinary people evolve after drinking the potion. They can successfully evolve from an ordinary person into a "semi-superpower" in just a moment. He may have fire, water, metal or even some special superpowers, but this kind of evolution needs to rely on drugs to maintain. Therefore, the superpower evolution is not complete. It is necessary to take the potion once every forty-eight hours. Moreover, the superpower will not stay in the body and may even have great side effects. The body may not be able to bear the load and eventually lead to heart failure and death.

Even if a high-level psychic like Brother Zhao drinks the potion, there is no guarantee that the efficacy of the potion will last long. After all, these are all one-sided statements from Mr. Smith. What is certain at present is that psychics can increase their levels by taking potions, and ordinary people can evolve into "half-psychics" in a short period of time by using potions.

Even though they became incomplete psychics, there were still many people who wanted to get the potion. Yan Fan alone knew that in less than two days, Mr. Smith's "Church of Light" had nearly three hundred followers, of which only one third were people with special abilities, and most of the others were ordinary humans who were too eager for powers.

But what really terrified Yan Fan was that Mr. Smith mentioned without hesitation that the sample of this kind of medicine came from a voluntarily "sacrificed" member of the Illuminati, who was also a B-level mutant. Only mutants above level B have crystal cores in their bodies.

But as to how much of this medicine can be extracted from a crystal core, it is unknown. After all, the development rights of the medicine are firmly in the hands of Mr. Smith.

There are "Light Chasers" guarding outside, and Brother Zhao and his gang are already on trial and are in a dilemma.

Just when several people were hesitating, Lao Ba's face suddenly turned pale and his whole body was trembling. If Yang Feng beside him had not lifted him up, he would have kneeled down.

"Fuck you, are you sick?" Yang Feng couldn't help but curse. Although Lao Ba was a B-level psychic like himself, Lao Ba was cowardly and always got startled. He kept muttering negative things along the way. Yang Feng had disliked this guy for a long time.

Lao Ba, however, seemed to have seen some monster and kept backing away. His reaction was more like he already knew the time of his death.

"Shen, Shen Lian..." Lao Ba came back to his senses and uttered a name that no one wanted to hear at this moment.

Yan Fan was originally in the corner, which was close to the toilet. When he went to the toilet before, he found that there was a baffle in the small warehouse next to the toilet. There were traces of a lock and some red mud on the ground.

Out of curiosity, he pulled apart the wooden board to check, and found that there was indeed an exit of about 50X50 centimeters. Its specific purpose was still unclear. It is also possible that the boss wanted to make a small transportation outlet here before, but later found it inconvenient and nailed it shut with wooden boards.

Yan Fan had already gradually retreated when they decided to drink the potion.

These people had no intention of keeping him alive from the beginning; they kept him alive only because they still had room for use.

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Yan Fan's eyes, and he slowly retreated towards the toilet when no one was paying attention.

Lao Ba and his men in front were trapped in the fear brought by the S-level psychic. Even though they were at a distance, they could still feel the S-level pressure emanating from Shen Lian.

"Drink it quickly! What are you waiting for? We can't all die here!"

Brother Zhao roared in a hoarse voice, and the others were shocked. After they came to their senses, they immediately pulled out the cork of the potion and poured it all down their throats in one breath.

"Let Yan return and test the other side first."

After drinking the potion, Brother Zhao wiped his mouth and threw the glass bottle to the ground, which immediately exploded into crystal fragments.

"Yan Fan, Yan Fan! Did you fall into the toilet, little brat? It takes so long to take a shit." Yang Feng yelled impatiently at the back.

At this time, in the corner next to the toilet,

Yan Fan squatted down and tried hard to pull the wooden board apart. He worked until his fingers were bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to pull out the completely embedded board.

Hot sweat kept dripping down his temples. The moment he raised his left hand, several sharp icicles hit the wooden board directly, causing quite a noise.

However, these icicles did have an effect, and the wooden boards several centimeters thick were cracked instantly.

However, Yan Fan was already out of breath due to excessive use of his supernatural powers, and his face was paler than before.

"Yan Fan! Damn it!"

As if he had noticed something was wrong, footsteps were heard in front.

However, when Yang Feng turned to the innermost toilet, all he saw was a hole that was constantly pouring hot air out.