My perfect apocalyptic life

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"Will you tell me or not? Tell me or not, tell me or not, tell me or not..."

Meng Xu grabbed a Chosen One by the neck and lifted him up high. Flames swirled around his arms, but his clothes were not burned at all. He looked like an executor from hell, full of perversity and violence.

In the corner of the wall, several Chosen Ones were tied up. They looked at the horrifying scene in front of them with horror, their eyes filled with an indescribable fear.

"Come on, come on, come on?"

Meng Xu muttered, and when he saw that it had no effect, he twisted his neck and broke it and threw it aside, then came to the foot of the wall, randomly clicked on a Chosen One, and continued to repeat the previous operation: "Come on, chat, come on, chat, come on, chat..."

"Chat... chat about what?"

The Chosen One who was brought up by Meng Xuxin had a red face due to lack of oxygen. After hearing Meng Xu's words, he barely squeezed out a few words: "I'll chat... I'll chat..."

"I'm talking to you, so proactive?"

Meng Xu was not in a good mood. Hearing that the Chosen One dared to talk, he twisted his neck to the right and killed another one.

Seeing Meng Xu's brutality, the other Chosen Ones were numb.

What's going on?

Encountered a mental patient?

And it was such a strong mental patient... I fainted.

Such means are more terrifying than their Chosen Ones!

They killed and tortured people just for fun, but the one in front of them seemed to really communicate with something when killing people...

Speaking of which, these Chosen Ones also felt aggrieved.

They had been living well, eating hot pot and singing in the base, chatting and laughing with each other about which virgin girl to abuse today and how many people to kill tomorrow, but suddenly a bad star fell from the sky, directly with a magical fire magic, burned the three strongest people among them to death, and interrogated the others on the spot.

I thought this person would ask something about the Magic City.

In the end, he was like crazy, and kept talking about "communication" and "exchange". It can only be said that after seeing Meng Xu, this group of Chosen Ones realized that the difference between ordinary mental illness and ace mental illness is not just on the surface. Deep fear swept over them, and now they would rather die.

What are they looking for and who are they chatting with?

The Chosen Ones were full of fear.

And Meng Xu was not in a good mood either.

He had already found three Chosen One bases.

The Karenmatvoerson Inter-Universe Business Company seemed to have lost contact. No matter how they called, they didn't respond. It seemed that they had abandoned the Chosen One, which made Meng Xu very distressed.

I couldn't communicate with the Karenmatvoerson Inter-Universe Business Company. What should I do?

"Who of you can communicate with the Lord? Please communicate quickly and ask him to dd me."

Meng Xu looked back and looked at all the Chosen Ones present. He said calmly: "Hurry up. If your Lord doesn't speak, you may be in trouble."

After hearing what Meng Xu said, the Chosen Ones burst into tears.

"Brother, why didn't you say it earlier?"

So you want to find the Master. If you want to find him, just find him. Why torture us?

So in an instant, all the Chosen Ones began to pray, wanting to communicate with the Master.

But...

Three minutes later, there was no news.

"Alas, it's like this again. It seems that we still need to find a Chosen One of the Siming level, otherwise that guy won't do anything."

Meng Xu shook his head and snapped his fingers. Then, a ball of flames ignited from their clothes and gradually became a blazing fire.

After doing all this, Meng Xu turned around and left without even looking at them.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

After Meng Xu left, the flames ignited on their own, and the Chosen Ones screamed miserably.

Burn, burn hard!

Meng Xu's flames will not stop until they are burned to ashes.

After leaving the door, Meng Xu looked at the zombies outside the door that kept crashing into the building under his feet, and shook his head.

They were all attracted by the screams inside.

If it were before, Meng Xu would definitely throw a flame at will to burn these zombies to ashes.

But now, Meng Xu thinks it's better to use it less.

It's not because setting fire to the mountain will get you jailed, nor is it because burning the rattan armor soldiers is against the harmony of nature.

But because...

It's really tiring to use it too much.

So, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Facing these ordinary zombies, Meng Xu decided to kill a bloody road with his hands, so that there would be less trouble.

Meng Xu stood on the balcony, lit a cigarette, and then looked at the map to see where the next Chosen One's stronghold was.

He had been to nine strongholds during this period, but unfortunately only five were real Chosen One's strongholds, and the other four were fake, with only a group of cruel robbers occupying them, which made Meng Xu very disappointed.

At this time, there are still people cosplaying as Chosen Ones? So Meng Xu didn't say much nonsense and solved them all.

There are still eight strongholds now, and Meng Xu hopes to get news about the Demon City Siming in these last eight "blind boxes".

It can only be said that Meng Xu did not understand the value of the position of 'Si Ming' in the past. Now that he knows it, he regrets it: If he had known this, he should have taken advantage of the many Si Mings he had captured earlier. Communicating with Karen Matwo Eshun Transverse Business Company!

In this regard, Meng Xu could only describe his current feelings as "regret".

But it doesn’t matter, let’s start catching again.

Meng Xu shook his head and began a new journey to find the Chosen One.

I hope that I can catch this second Demon City Commander as soon as possible.

By the way, what was the name of the Demon City Siming who was killed by him before?

For a moment, Meng Xu fell into deep thought. He felt that his memory seemed to be declining, and he could not even remember his name.

But if you think about it carefully, this is actually an unimportant content. After all, who would remember the brand of bread they ate a few months ago?

Meng Xu shook his head and drove all these strange thoughts out of his mind. Then he jumped into the air and disappeared from the zombies with a slight jump. In an instant, he appeared in front of the gate of another tall building.

Then, Meng Xu strolled away as if nothing had happened, heading towards the next Chosen One node.

The next Chosen One node was not far away, and Meng Xu was very satisfied. Even if he walked, he could reach it within thirty minutes, not to mention that Meng Xu didn't walk either.

"Set off!"

"..."

"ah!"

The Chosen at the next Chosen stronghold is fleeting.

Meng Xu repeated the previous process.

But this time was different from the last time. Just when Meng Xu was about to leave, he suddenly found the pager on the table.

Or maybe it's something else. Anyway, it's a communication device that is immune to signal interference from the Transverse Universe Commercial Company by Karen Matwoershun and can communicate freely.

The communication equipment happened to be echoing.

The content is very simple.

The large forces are moving, and the target is meeting up with the Skywatchers. All the Chosen Ones who received the news immediately rushed to the Skywatcher camp.

As for the location of the camp, it has not changed, it is still the same as last time.

Hearing the news, Meng Xu had a strange look on his face.

I took over that base last time and I am still doing it there. Are the Sky Patrollers looking down on me?

Or is it that if you identify a place that has been destroyed once, it will not be destroyed a second time?

It's kind of interesting.

Meng Xu thought in his heart.

But no matter what, the direction is there.

Okay, it’s better to have Siming from the capital city. He took the initiative to give me a pillow when he felt sleepy. I’ve never seen such a cooperative Si Ming.

I declare that the value of Siming in the Magic City is much greater than that of Nanjiang Siming, Beijiang Siming and Donghu Siming!

Meng Xu was extremely satisfied.

But it just so happens that there is one last stronghold on the way, so go and see if there are any prizes inside.

If you touch it, that's not bad.

…

It is really a helpless move to generate electricity clearly.

For Modu Siming, this is the case.

But fortunately, it was clearly the location of the Sky Patroller that generated the power, and it had nothing to do with him.

Who said that if you ask your subordinates to gather at the Skywatcher stronghold, you have to go there yourself?

After they finish gathering at the Sky Patroller's side, if something happens, just pretend that nothing happened. If nothing happens, just go on your own. Wouldn't it be nice?

Modu Siming only felt that he was a genius.

Now, he is in the nearest stronghold to the Skywatcher camp, about twenty kilometers away. It is just convenient for him to observe the situation of the Skywatcher camp and gather as soon as possible.

Isn’t it beautiful?

"hehe."

Modu Siming felt refreshed both physically and mentally, and when the chosen ones in this stronghold saw Modu Siming's appearance, they all smiled at the same time.

Although I don’t know what they are laughing at, everyone is laughing, so you should laugh along with it, otherwise you will look a little out of tune with the group.

But just when everyone was laughing in unison, they suddenly discovered that there was a stranger between them.

At first, everyone had not noticed that this stranger had somehow blended into their small group and was laughing with them, until the stranger took the initiative to ask: "What makes you laugh so happily? Can you tell me and make me happy?" In fact, it doesn’t matter if I don’t say it. Meeting you is the happiest moment for me today.”

After hearing Meng Xu's words, the Chosen Ones suddenly felt strange and couldn't help but look at this strange figure at the same time: "Huh?"

The strange figure smiled slightly, showing his big white teeth, and looked harmless: "This wave really makes me lucky. Didn't you say to gather at the Skywatcher camp? Why are you here? ?":

The chosen ones who were still hesitating about the identity of the person in front of them suddenly no longer have to hesitate.

And Modu Siming snorted disdainfully: "Kill him."

For Meng Xu, Modu Siming didn't take a fancy to him at all.

What thing is calling me into battle?

Isn't he just an ordinary person? I was shocked.

Modu Siming thought this way, after all, this 'breath simulation device' is really powerful. Modu Siming and the chosen ones did not realize at all that the person in front of them was Meng Xu, the invincible opponent in the world.

But before the chosen ones around them could take action, their clothes started to spontaneously ignite in strange ways!

"ah?"

"Fire?! What happened?!"

"Why can't this fire be put out!"

"..."

The surrounding Chosen Ones panicked instantly.

They were naturally not afraid of fire, but the problem was that this fire suddenly ignited without any warning, and it could not be extinguished no matter what, which naturally made them panic.

Meng Xu's expression did not change at all, he just stepped forward quickly, hugged the shoulders of the Demon City Siming in front of him, and said to the Demon City Siming calmly: "Be good, communicate with your master and let it talk to me."

The Demon City Siming's face changed, as if he wanted to break free from Meng Xu's "restraint", but he found that no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from Meng Xu's embrace, and his face stiffened immediately.

As for Meng Xu, he began to wait patiently.

Waiting for the Demon City Siming to communicate with their master.

After struggling for a long time, Modu Siming did not see any effect. His face turned livid and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can kill me or chop me up, whatever you want!"

"Hehe."

Meng Xu shook his head. Just as he was about to teach Modu Siming a lesson and communicate with his master, he suddenly saw his body twitching violently. A powerful signal source was being transmitted from outside the earth at a very fast speed. After about seven or eight seconds, Modu Siming began to roll his eyes on the ground, looking like he had an epileptic seizure.

After seeing this scene, Meng Xu was overjoyed.

Okay, you finally communicated with me again!

Modu Siming's eyes were dull, just like before, and the next second, he began to speak like a lotus: "I am...Karen Matwoer Shun Inter-Universe Commercial Company...Fourth Class Specialist...Xu, responsible for...Blue Star...Modu area..."

"Changed."

Meng Xu nodded with satisfaction.

Meng Xu forgot the name of the alien who communicated with him last time, but he remembered that he was a third-class specialist and this one was a fourth-class specialist.

In other words, if he became a traitor to humanity and defected, he would be at this level.

It doesn't seem very high.

"Do you... want to... join our company..."

The other party said a few words one by one. Although he couldn't hear the emotions hidden in his tone, Meng Xu had an inexplicable feeling that he should be very happy to say this.

Meng Xu shook his head and looked at the 'Modu Siming' lying on the ground with a sincere face, and said: "No, I just asked you to come out and chat... Brother, are you a man or a woman, have you eaten?"

Fourth-class specialist: ? ? ?

Not a brother.

You are like a sexual harassment hooligan who sends messages and calls here every day, but you just ask this when the call comes?

Are you sick?

For a moment, the other party fell silent and did not continue to reply.

But in front of Meng Xu, a small gilded word flashed.

[Once again, twice. I didn't expect that in such a short time, you actually completed the second communication with extraterrestrial civilization. You are so amazing! I am proud of you. ]

[Obtained the hidden achievement 'Second contact with extraterrestrial civilization'. ]

[You received the hidden achievement reward: heavy offensive mecha x3, force field shield production and extraction method, high-power electromagnetic space cannon x10. ]

Seeing this, Meng Xu was delighted again.

Friends, brushing rewards really works!

"Hehehe."

Meng Xu showed a weird smile.

I can only say that

the fate of the surrounding provinces will be in trouble.