The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

The gate of the Lincheng base was not officially closed until two o'clock in the morning on the 31st.

At that time, all the people near the gate had passed through, and the rescue team closed the gate of the base from the outside. Lin Xiaoyong stepped forward and welded the gate to death, which meant that the Lincheng base was completely closed.After cleaning up the abnormal bodies that came out, the rescue team also started to evacuate.

But they didn't go away directly. After all, some people are still in isolation. Even if a quick blood test is used to speed up the detection process, it will take a little time.Therefore, they only withdrew a few kilometers away to deal with the last business.Some people also gathered at the place where the rescue team was temporarily stationed. On the one hand, they did not dare to travel overnight, and on the other hand, they wanted to evacuate to other bases with these team members, at least it would be safer.

However, these tens of thousands of people cannot be moved by a rescue team of hundreds of people, not to mention that they all come from one base.

Before dawn, all the quarantined people completed blood tests, some were released, and some were taken to unknown places.But everyone knows that the infection rate of these people is 100%, and they have no future.The rescue team took them away, most likely just to give them a good time.

After doing all this, the rescue team protected tens of thousands of people until dawn, and then quietly evacuated.

Some vigilant crowd wanted to chase, but once the off-road vehicle started, who could keep up?The rescue team really couldn't take them away. After five days of fierce fighting, the rescue team couldn't protect themselves.What's more, their own base is also undergoing emergency repairs, and there are many places to employ people, so they really don't have time to spend with these people.

Cruel, but that's how it is.More people need protection, and the small number of people must be in the back row.Temporary deployment of additional manpower to establish rescue channels is already the last help of the Southern Area Alliance. No base has the capacity to properly resettle a million people immediately.It can only be rescued, and then let them resign themselves to their fate.

The team from Qinghe Base also left, but Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing were not in the car.

At twelve o'clock at noon, some of the loudspeakers that could still persist automatically switched to the long beep of the air defense siren.

woo-woo-

The siren rang for a long time, the streets of the Lincheng Base smelled of blood, and infected bodies and mutants could be seen everywhere.They looked at the loudspeaker that was making harsh noises, maybe they felt something, and the signs of restlessness became more and more obvious.

One resident who didn't have time to evacuate rushed out of the building and into the street with two infected feral cats hanging from his back.He screamed miserably, the sound mixed with the alarm, like a final farewell to the empty city.

Finally, he finally fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood, facing the sky.The wide-open eyes spoke of unwillingness to fate, and a cylindrical shadow suddenly appeared in the gradually chaotic pupils.

The missiles with the clearing task flew across the sky and rushed to the Lincheng base.

boom--!

boom--! ! !

High above the sky, two young men stepped on the suspended flying sword, silently watching what happened under their feet.The explosion caused a raging fire, which was extremely conspicuous even in daylight.Thick smoke everywhere covered the entire base and also rose into the sky.

The gray smoke even permeated to the high altitude where the two youths were. It surrounded the two of them, but it couldn't touch them.

In the gray mist, the black flag fluttered quietly.

"rest in peace."

The young man holding the flag said lightly: "Those who are not willing, come to me."

***

This New Year's Eve, the members of He Lang's team were concentrated in the Jiangbei base.

In order for the commanders to have a place to rest, some camps at the Jiangbei base were vacated for the troops from the Qinghe base to use as residences.Anyway, with so many teams running in the Jiangbei base, there just happened to be a place to allocate them.As the commander, as the person leading Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing, as a member of the special operations team, He Lang led his team to a small house as a matter of course.

Because it was built in batches at the beginning, the specifications of the house are basically the same as the one in the Qinghe base.Everyone allocated rooms according to the habit at Qinghe base, and before the others had brought any luggage, Yan Shaojun took the lead in filling up his own room and laboratory.

He also told Yuan Chengbing on the same floor that if Yuan Chengbing didn't need to set up another laboratory, he would requisition that room as a reference room.

Yuan Chengbing had no objection, but was a little puzzled.Then I asked this doubt when I was preparing for the New Year's Eve.

"Why did he have more things in another place? I thought his main equipment was in the Qinghe Base." Yuan Chengbing asked, "And it's less than an hour before New Year's Eve, you are all in In the living room, what is he doing hiding in the room?"

"I found some experimental data in Jiangbei's database. After comparing it with the system, I found that it was different from all the experimental models under the existing system, and the data was also very strange." After a few days of busyness, He Lang finally found time to come to Jiangbei The new home of the base can be regarded as the fulfillment of the promise to spend the New Year with Song Lin, "Now Yan Shaojun suspects that it is the data from Wan Ling's research on magic cultivation, so he is trying to unlock all the keys."

Song Lin said: "Shouldn't they all be in Wanling?"

"Wan Ling and Jiangbei are not separated...I mean before." He Lang said, "Look at the research center in the city before, it was so close to Wan Ling's experimental base, and both sides have basements, how can people believe it?" Are they distinct?"

Xia Hong said: "But the situation of Wan Ling is unknown now. Zhang Tai'an even killed his own father and took others away. It stands to reason that when Zhang Peng was still alive, he had already started to separate from Wan Ling, right? Then Jiangbei's information is uncertain. What is an old antique?"

Yuan Chengbing said: "If it is the material of the magic cultivator, of course the more original the better."

"...More than the information of the magic cultivator."

Yan Shaojun's voice suddenly came from upstairs, it turned out that he finally found time to come out.He hasn't participated in any battles these days, but his complexion looks worse than Xia Honglin Xiaoyong's, and his face is full of exhaustion.He went down the stairs, took off his glasses, wiped his face, and then dropped a "blockbuster": "I suspect that there are still original data on the vaccines of T virus and O-1 fungus in those materials."

"what?!"

He Lang was surprised: "Then can you do it alone? Do you want to transfer someone to you?"

"If you are a man, you can't say no." Yan Shaojun replied with a joke with a cold expression, walked to the sofa and sat down, rubbing the Jingming acupoint, "Give me a little more time, and I will try again. I am afraid to unravel the magic The repair materials are inside again, if others see it, it will be a great joy.”

"Then it's hard work for you." He Lang replied, "You can concentrate on this recently, but don't press yourself too much, pay attention to your body."

Yan Shaojun replied: "I just wanted to tell you that I won't be returning to the Qinghe base recently, and the docking is almost the same, so I don't need to be there. I'm here, and get all the information out as soon as possible."

"Okay, take care of yourself and be careful in everything." He Lang said, "Talk to me if you need anything."

"En." Yan Shaojun responded, leaned on the back of the sofa and began to close his eyes to rest.Xia Hong asked him if he wanted to go back to the room to sleep, Yan Shaojun closed his eyes and replied: "No, I just came out to celebrate the new year with you, and rest my mind by the way. I will continue to interpret the materials later."

Xia Hong stood up and said, "Then I'll get you some supper."

He Lang said: "I brought back a bottle of Coke and took it out by the way, otherwise there would be no New Year's Eve atmosphere."

"You should bring some wine back if you want atmosphere." Xia Hong replied, "Not even a can of beer..."

"Tomorrow everyone has to get up early and continue working. What are you drinking?" He Lang replied, "Hurry up, or there will be no more Coke."

Xia Hong snorted and went into the kitchen.

At 11:30 in the evening, Xia Hong brought out noodles for everyone.Everyone didn't even bother to move to the edge of the dining table, and ate in the living room without sitting, and opened a Coke to drink.

"Wow..." Xia Hong sighed exaggeratedly, "I watched 'Refugees Displaced' for several days, and now I am suddenly sitting at home drinking Coke, it feels a bit unreal."

He Lang said: "Then organize Jiangbei's team to train together tomorrow, and you will definitely feel that it is very real. If it is not real, I will beat you until it is real."

"Forget it then." Xia Hong resolutely refused, looked at her cola and said, "By the way, I have read a work before, saying that after the troubled times, the caps of cola bottles will become hard currency... It made me Now there is a feeling of not daring to throw the bottle cap.”

He Lang said: "It's good to have something to drink, why do you think so much?"

"There is no TV, radio, or fireworks, so I can only entertain myself." Xia Hong shook the Coke in her hand, and said slowly, "I just don't know... How long can I live like this?"

After saying this, everyone sitting here couldn't help thinking of what they had seen and heard in the past few days.The base was emptied and bombed. Such a catastrophic scene was even more terrifying than when the virus first spread.

Can the days go back to the past?Or will it be worse than it is now?

Is every bad day now the best day for the days to come?

Qi Ye said: "Stop talking, Crow's mouth. Also, do you think Coke is red wine? Do you drink sugar water when the bubbles are gone?"

"Okay, let me change the question." Xia Hong said, "When will we live a good life?"

"Our current life is good enough." He Lang said, "but many people are already in dire straits. In addition to the Lincheng base, there are other bases that need to be cleared. Even if they are not cleared, the population will spontaneously flow due to living conditions Tens of millions of people are on the way, are the other bases ready to receive them? How to feed these tens of millions of people is an urgent problem to be solved.”

He Lang can now be regarded as a steel and iron frame, but even if he is like this, he will occasionally show a slightly tired look.It's not physical, it's spiritual.People who have been tense for too long will always feel that their consciousness is tired and even start to become chaotic.But He Lang can't be chaotic, he hasn't fully controlled the security and defense work of the Jiangbei base.After tonight, he must return to his post and continue processing.

This inhuman man is like this, let alone other people.After sitting on the sofa for a long time, except for Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing, everyone else seemed to be drifting away, drinking Coke in small sips.Song Lin mentioned that they should go back to their room and rest, but everyone insisted on waiting until the New Year's Eve.

To be honest, they were all sitting in the house, there was no TV or radio, and it was very quiet outside, and I didn't know what the numbers were this year.

Time passed silently like this.

Until the wall clock, the hour and minute hands coincide on the number "12".

"I won't talk about happiness, everyone." Song Lin moved his fingers, and the magic of light fell on everyone, making everyone feel lighter physically and mentally.The youth also "tricked" He Lang and Bai Xiaoning a little bit, so that the negative state of them was swept away.

He raised his glass, touched the one in He Lang's hand, and made a crisp sound.

"Today is another new day."

[The author has something to say: Alas, we finally celebrate the new year together]