It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"Here you go." Song Tang handed over a piece of bread.

The boy looked at the well-packaged bread. When was the last time he saw such beautiful bread?

Oh, before the end of the world!

At that time, he was disgusted by the cheapness of the bread, which would make him lose face in front of his classmates, so he threw the bread to the ground with a slap. At that time, his father also slapped him.

Now that I think about it, I am really a good-for-nothing. That's why his parents abandoned him without hesitation, right?

"Thank you, sir!" The boy didn't care what would happen if he ate the other person's food. After all, these adults with super powers were very strange.

It is possible to kill him just because of this incident.

The boy, who had been hungry for a long time, didn't care about all these things. He grabbed the bread, tore it open, and swallowed the more than ten-centimeter-long bread in two bites.

Because he ate too fast, the boy choked and rolled his eyes.

Jiang Ming quickly handed over a bottle of water. When the boy saw the clean and clear water, he gulped it down in one gulp like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food.

I watched as my bottle of mineral water was drunk by the other person in one gulp.

Even Jiang Ming, who had eaten a lot of semi-rotten food, was a little shocked.

I’m not shocked that he eats so much, but I’m shocked that he doesn’t save any for himself. What if he runs out of food in the future?

"If I don't eat now, it won't be my turn later. I'd rather choke to death than live like that!" The young man raised his black sleeves, wiped his mouth, and looked at Song Tang with an even more flattering expression, "Sir, after I eat and drink your food, I'm willing to be your meat shield even if you ask me to."

"No need." Song Tang frowned slightly. She had heard the term "meat shield" countless times, but still couldn't get used to it.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the gate of the base. What kind of place is this apocalyptic safe island that everyone is flocking to?

"What's your name, and how did you get to Yuanzhi Base?"

The young man in tattered clothes was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Song Tang to ask such a question.

As a new arrival, shouldn't I be more concerned about the situation at the base?

But soon the boy showed an understanding expression and introduced himself skillfully: "My name is Abu, which means an uncertain future. I am an orphan! At the end of the world, my parents left me a letter and disappeared. Now I don't know whether they are dead or alive."

"Later, the people in the building organized everyone to escape together. I escaped with a neighbor uncle who practiced boxing. But the uncle was unlucky and lost his life while saving people."

At this point, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Abu's face, but he quickly returned to his playful look.

"That's basically my situation. I've done almost everything except kidnapping. But I've never killed anyone, so I can say my family is clean."

A Bu laughed, which made Jiang Ming standing next to him roll his eyes.

If her family background is clean as she has never killed anyone, then isn't she the "moral role model" of the Flower Country?

Song Tang didn't care too much about this. She nodded and continued to ask, "How much do you know about the base?"

Abu shook his head honestly: "I don't know much. I only know that the person in charge of the base is Wang Zhiyuan, who was originally a technician in a military factory. He has his own team, and it is said that they are all high-level psychics."

"how many people?"

Abu continued to shake his head: "I don't know! There are only two people who often appear in front of us. One is Zuo Ling, a high-level gold-type psychic. It is said that he can control hundreds of blades at a time."

Song Tang: "Have you seen it?"

"Not only me, many people in the base have seen it." Abu said with a pale face, "At that time, the outermost high wall had not been completely repaired. Once, a group of mutant giant mosquitoes took advantage of the gap. I remember that day, there were huge mosquitoes everywhere, and they flapped their wings and flew into the base."

"None of the workers who were repairing the wall escaped! The ordinary psychics in the base had no way to fight against the swarms of mutant giant mosquitoes. So many people died that day! Later, Zuo Ling rushed over and used hundreds of blades in one move, strangling half of the mutant giant mosquitoes in one move."

"In just a few minutes, all the mutant giant mosquitoes died under his sword. Zuo Ling also became famous because of this battle and was respectfully called Lord Zuo by the people in the base."

Abu was so envious that he almost drooled, and he wiped his mouth hard.

Then he said, "There is another expert named Gao Yang, who has a high-level water ability. In the beginning, when the base was not rich in resources, it was Gao Yang who led a group of water ability users to maintain everyone's basic water needs."

"As for Wang Zhiyuan... I haven't heard of his special abilities. He seems to have never fought against anyone. But to be respected by two masters like him, and to be willing to risk their lives to push him to be the head of the base, it must be something other than an ordinary special ability!"

Interesting, both Wang Zhiyuan and the entire base are quite interesting.

The two people revealed are one soft and one hard, one is a gold type with strong attack power, and the other is a water type that seems to have little attack power.

There is also a base leader who remains mysterious, and other core members who rarely show up.

Judging from the surface of these configurations, they have a certain deterrent effect, but also give people a lot of room for imagination, making it difficult to grasp how deep the water is.

Thinking of this, Song Tang wanted to meet Wang Zhiyuan more and more.

"What about ordinary people? How are ordinary people in the base living?" Although she had heard some things, she still wanted to ask Abu, a truly ordinary person.

"People?" Abu said with a smile, "Ordinary people are not considered people! Those who have a skill at home and can work for the base can be considered half people. Those who have no skill, can't carry anything, and can only wait for relief from the base are not considered people. They are called meat shields!"

"Anyway, every time the base has a mission, they will select a group to send out. The better ones will survive a narrow escape, and the worse ones... it's not bad to reincarnate early. Anyway, this apocalypse is not very interesting!"

reincarnation?

The underworld has completely lost contact with the human world. She has tried countless times but has been unable to contact the Black and White Impermanence. Can a dead person really be reincarnated?

Since the end of the world, Song Tang has never seen any ghosts again. Does this mean that if you die in the end of the world, you will disappear completely?

This association made Song Tang feel very uneasy.

"Are they willing to be meat shields?" Jiang Ming looked incredulous.

A Bu looked at Jiang Ming with an expression of looking at a mentally retarded person: "If you are lucky, you can survive a near-death experience. If you don't want to, hehe..."

Abu didn't finish his words, but both people at the scene understood them.

"Just think positively. Ordinary people in the base will have this day sooner or later anyway." Abu shrugged nonchalantly. "Besides, why should the base waste food to feed you? The country doesn't care about our lives now, so we'd better be lucky to be able to give you a bite to eat!"