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

With Song Tang's joining, all the zombies and mutated animals that had somehow sneaked into the base were cleared out.

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, everyone looked around and felt a little annoyed.

"It's all our fault that we underestimated the enemy and thought everything was fine, so we didn't follow the instructions of the Mountain God and drive all the people into the core factory."

"You can't blame us entirely. There are more than 100,000 people in the base. How can we, a few thousand people, control them?"

"Yes! And victory was imminent outside, and the base was protected by the Mountain God's seal, so everything was fine."

"If the divine seal hadn't suddenly left, those monsters wouldn't have been able to get in!"

Seeing that some people were blaming the mountain god while talking, Jiang Ming instantly became unhappy.

She was forced back because of her young age. She saw with her own eyes that these people not only refused to listen to advice, but also kept saying that they were content with the mountain god.

"When the mountain god was protecting you, you all shouted 'sir' so enthusiastically. Now that an accident has happened, it's because the mountain god didn't do a good enough job! Ugh! You are all so old, do you have any shame? He was so powerful, why didn't you go when everyone else was fighting the zombies? The zombies came in, and it was your turn to show off. How many did you kill? What, the mountain god is your babysitter, he takes care of your food, water, life and death, and he has to provide for you!"

Jiang Ming doesn't look very old, and there's still some baby fat on his face.

Every word they said was more hurtful than the last. Those who had a conscience were already blushing, but there were still some people who looked dissatisfied.

"Isn't she a deity? She has consumed so many of our offerings, so what's wrong with her protecting us?" said a well-dressed middle-aged man.

"Did you eat your family's offerings?" Jiang Ming pointed at the man's nose and cursed, "When, where and where did you make the offerings? Why don't you wait until the mountain god comes and I ask her if she ate your offerings? If not, can I kick you out?"

Jiang Ming dared to stay alone in an empty city where half of the people had died, and to have neighbors with terrifying and abnormal mutated plants. He was not a cowardly person.

She could tell at a glance that this man was probably the kind of person who had a supernatural power in his family and acted tyrannically all day long.

If he really had superpowers, he would have taken action long ago, instead of just arguing with her.

She had already known all about the nature of the psychics during these days at the base. How could she be someone who would be easily bullied?

"Little girl, you have such a dirty mouth! I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!" The man pointed at Jiang Ming and kept winking at his son next to him.

But he didn't notice that his son's winks were making his eyes cramp.

My dear father! We have taken refuge with the last base commander, and now I am afraid we are already on the list of the mountain god. Why don't you know how to restrain yourself?

"Oh? Who wants to teach my child a lesson for me?" Song Tang had already returned to his physical body. When he heard that there was a quarrel here, he hurried over to see what was going on.

Just now, everyone was so bold because the mountain god was not there, and her close friends were not there either. Who knew that there was not only someone who had a close relationship with Song Tang hiding at the scene, but now he showed up in person, and it seemed that he had heard everyone's discussion.

The several psychics who came with Song Tang all looked indignant.

The battle was apparently won because of the help of the mountain god's army of paper figures, but it does not mean that there were no casualties.

After all, there are tens of thousands of zombies and mutant creatures outside. Even if they form a formation of three and attack together, casualties are still inevitable.

They had a total of about 10,000 active forces, and only two-thirds of them returned.

Song Tang just went to deal with this matter to see if anyone could help.

However, too much time was wasted and only a few could be rescued. Most of them were almost turned into corpses and had to be killed on the spot.

The psychics were still in grief, but they didn't expect to hear such remarks when they came back. They were all so angry that their faces turned red.

"We are fighting the zombies at the front, and you are hiding in the back. Not only are you not grateful, but you are also saying such heartless words? I think the base... Wang Zhiyuan is right. Ordinary people will only hinder us if they are alive. We shouldn't care whether you live or die!"

A young man holding a hammer had slightly red and swollen eyes, obviously he had just cried.

He stared at everyone with red eyes. His father died for something like this. Why! Why!

Most of the people present were ordinary people without special powers. They were used to being exploited by people with special powers like Wang Zhiyuan in the past, and suddenly they learned that the mountain god was making decisions for them.

Not only did he capture all the top brass at the base, but he also, for the first time, had psychics and snipers come to protect them. All of a sudden, he felt more confident.

It was only a few hours since the zombie siege, but they seemed to have forgotten what they had experienced in the previous two months.

"Hey, everyone is just complaining, there's no other meaning, right?" someone tried to smooth things over.

"Complaining means pointing your finger at the mountain god and cursing him?" Jiang Ming would not tolerate them.

The mountain god just said that he is her child, and since we are all family, he naturally has to protect Song Tang.

She remembered anyone who said bad things about the Mountain God, and would tell the Mountain God later so that she could settle accounts with them one by one.

Not only Jiang Ming heard what Song Tang said, but others also heard it. Only then did they realize that Jiang Ming was the little kid who came in with Song Tang.

He looks like he's only about 15 or 16 years old, and would have been in the first year of high school. Who would have thought he had such a bad temper.

"I'm sorry, little girl. My dad is getting old and confused. He has Alzheimer's disease! Don't bother with him. I apologize to you and I promise to take good care of him in the future." Seeing this, the middle-aged man's son hurried out and apologized to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Tang's eyes.

"Yueqing, you have experience in leading a team, so you can lead Peng Xinxin and others to organize the superpowers first."

Yue Qing has high martial arts skills and trustworthy character. He already has a team and is familiar with Peng Xinxin and others.

There shouldn't be any problem if he comes forward.

Thinking of this, he saw Guo Wendong standing aside supporting his elderly mother, and remembered that he was the boss of a listed company and should have a lot of management experience.

So he said, "Guo Wendong, you have been a boss for decades and have a lot of experience in managing people. It's up to you to select some useful people and assist Yueqing in getting the base back to normal operation as soon as possible."

Guo Wendong was surprised. He never expected that Song Tang would entrust such a big thing to him.

He has no special powers, and can even be said to be completely powerless. Apart from his good brain, he seems to have no other advantages.

He wanted to refuse, but when he met Song Tang's trusting eyes, his hesitation disappeared in an instant.

"Guarantee to complete the task!" Guo Wendong said solemnly.

Song Tang nodded, waved to Jiang Ming, then turned and left. Jiang Ming immediately followed him.

Not long after they left, a shifty-looking man pulled someone over and asked, "Who was that girl just now?"

Looking at the man dressed like a beggar and the skinny woman following him, I immediately guessed the other person's identity.

The man sneered and said, "The boy under the mountain god's seat is someone you, a wife seller, cannot even hope to reach."