It turns out that I am an O [end of the world]

The temperature drops rapidly, and the winter in Doomsday is getting colder every year. Even in the winter before Doomsday, Zone C is as warm as spring.

The sky began to snow profusely, and Chen Langyu wrapped up his down jacket and went out.

I don't know what kind of tragedy it is now in the refugee camp outside.There is no food, no heating, and the flimsy tent can't block the severe cold of the snowy day.But if they leave the base, ordinary people probably won't be able to avoid being devoured by zombies, after all, zombies are not afraid of the cold.

The days of cloudy days have reduced their time to sleep during the day.

Chen Langyu stood in the snow for a while, with snowflakes hanging on his hair and eyelashes. He was wearing a thin black down jacket with a pair of thin jeans underneath.

The ability has strengthened his physique, and he is not afraid of the cold.Liang Zhaohui forced him to wear this down jacket.

Today, the class officially started to select the participating players, and the students all arrived at the training ground early.

They have all completed the basic courses and have the qualifications to enter the fighting arena.

When Chen Langyu went, everyone was almost there, and some people had already started their daily training.

Li Lan was talking with some classmates when she saw Chen Langyu coming and walked towards him.

"Let's start too." Li Lan said. "When the teacher comes, he will enter the pk field."

Chen Langyu nodded slightly, and walked towards the No. 9 simulator.

"The teacher of the selection competition will arrange opponents according to our usual results." Li Lan looked at Chen Langyu's profile, wanting to see how Chen Langyu would react.

The mecha knelt down, and Chen Langyu walked up to the mecha's palm first.

"It is said that all the students in the school should participate, so that it is fair to everyone. Even a person with poor grades, as long as he wins against an opponent with poor grades like him, he has a chance to be selected." Li Lan said. "But don't you think this is fair to those with good grades in the team?"

"It's nothing unfair. Since the selection is done in this way, there will be some people with mech driving problems in other teams." Chen Langyu didn't care about this, and looked at Li Lan calmly.Said: "I will definitely defeat my opponent and win the qualification."

The mecha made a beep, prompting them to enter the cockpit.

Li Lan looked at Chen Langyu's back with deep eyes. If he was selected directly based on his usual training results, he could be selected directly.Apart from the four Alphas among the top six in the class, he and Chen Langyu had the best results.

He deliberately said this to provoke Chen Langyu's dissatisfaction with the selection method, because he and Chen Langyu had the same grades, and they were both Betas. There was a great possibility that he would become an opponent with Chen Langyu, but he didn't Be sure to beat him.

Half an hour later, the teacher arrived, and the announced selection method was exactly as Li Lan said. The expressions of the students present were all different, those with good grades were slightly depressed, and those with poor grades were jubilant.

This way of masters leading rookies has caused dissatisfaction among many people. The selection method seems to be fair, but in fact it is not fair, and the level between classes is not the same.In some classes, 80.00% of the people are Alpha, and their mental strength is at S level.

But this is the first mecha competition, and the base still wants to mobilize everyone's interest. After all, those with good grades are dissatisfied, but the temptation to own their own mecha is too great, so they will still participate.

And if only those with good grades are selected to compete, those with poor grades will be directly discarded. They will be disheartened, and they will not have the mood to pay attention to the mecha competition, anyway, it has nothing to do with them.

Most of the people with poor performance in mecha training, the base still has to take their mood into account, most of these people will enter the base or the army.

After everyone finished their daily training, the teacher took them to the pk field next door.

This is the first time they entered the PK field. There are 9 single-seat small combat simulators standing in the field. Compared with the daily training simulators, they are only 2.6 meters in size. They look very miniature, but their appearance is more beautiful and cooler. .

"We have no chance of winning at all." Li Lan said negatively beside Chen Langyu. "There are 30 classes in the school that are eligible to enter the pk field. Except for the 10 Beta classes like ours, the rest are Alpha classes, and the per capita mental strength level is S level."

"Even if we arrange opponents of similar levels during the competition, there is only one place to win the prize. When a team with poor ability compares with a team with strong ability, no matter what, the stronger person wins."

"So you're going to give up, right?" Chen Langyu asked seriously without panicking.

Li Lan deliberately smiled bitterly and said: "It's too ugly to give up, I'd better be a running companion in silence."

"Oh?" Chen Langyu said indifferently with his hands in his pockets. "It's too early to be worried about that, qualifying is what matters."

"You're right." Li Lan lowered her eyelids, with a smile on her lips.

He is actually full of one thing.That is, after the participating teams of the class are selected, the school will distribute the teams evenly again, break up the players, and confirm that the level of each team is almost the same before officially starting the competition.

The teacher has not announced this matter, but he often follows the teacher and has seen the documents about the competition selection regulations.

Since it was the first time for everyone to come into contact with the mecha, the teacher gave them half a day to adapt to the mecha in turn.

In the afternoon, the class on mecha fighting officially started, and the selection competition will start a week later, and the opponents for pk will be announced at that time.

There are 18 people in the class, two pairs, 9 people are screened out, and there are 9 people left. Candidates for the competition will be selected from these 9 people. The top 3 people will be selected directly, and the remaining 6 people need to go through two-two PK screening again.The person who wins is selected to the team.

There are only 9 combat mechs in the pk field, and they are single-seat, so the learning time is greatly reduced compared with the training field.

All the venues are closed one hour after school, and the mechas are overhauled.

No one treats learning tasks casually anymore, and the students can't wait to stay in the mecha all day, practicing a lot of fighting skills.

Base, businessman Feng's home.

The living room is fully heated, and in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is a yard of falling snow.

Shang Shifeng was sitting in front of the window warming the wine leisurely. The censer on the desk was burning with precious spices, and the light smoke was wafting up, blending with the aroma of the wine.

A petite female Omega came downstairs wearing his shirt, her thick black hair was draped softly behind her, her fair and delicate legs were stretched out, and she was wearing fluffy slippers.

She sat behind Shang Shifeng, leaning her cheek against his back.Her eyebrows are immature, and her cheeks are still a little baby fat. It can be seen that she is not very old.

"woke up?"

Shang Shifeng held her back into his arms, touched her belly, and asked affectionately. "Hungry? Meal is ready in the kitchen."

The girl shook her head, and let Shang Shifeng play with it meekly.

"It's already afternoon, and you're still not hungry. Are you a kitten? Huh?" Shang Shifeng tapped the girl's nose.

The girl wrinkled her nose and smiled lightly.

To be honest, Shang Shifeng's age is more than enough to be her father, she is even younger than Shang Yan.

Shang Shifeng was slapping the girl up and down, and it was about to be an unsuitable scene for children. The housekeeper came.

"Sir, Mr. Tang is here."

"Tang Fansen?" Shang Shifeng stopped.

"Yes." The butler lowered his head, afraid of seeing something he shouldn't see.

Although they are in a cooperative relationship with the Tang family, they are considered close in the four families, but this kind of closeness only refers to the relationship of interest, and they have not made friends in private to the point where the head of the family suddenly visits the other party's house.

"He alone?" Shang Shifeng asked.

"Yes." The butler said. "It seems that there is something important to discuss with you."

Shang Shifeng thought for a while and said, "Tell him to come in."

After finishing speaking, he patted the girl on the back and motioned her to leave.

The girl obediently kissed Shang Shifeng on the face, got up and left.

Tang Fansen walked into the living room, took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper.

"Oh! Brother Tang! It's a good time to come! I'm a little lonely cooking wine and enjoying the snow!" Shang Shifeng called enthusiastically, but his buttocks didn't move.

alone?When will you, Shang Shifeng, be lonely if you are not warm, fragrant and nephrite in your arms?

The butler took Tang Fansen's coat and took it off, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Tang Fansen sat down next to Shang Shifeng, and said, "Brother Shang is so elegant, but I'm not here in a hurry."

They are all rich and powerful middle-aged uncles, well maintained. Although there are a few wrinkles on their handsome faces, their mature and stable temperament can still attract a lot of young girls.

"Oh?" Shang Shifeng picked up the warm wine, slowly poured a glass of wine and handed it to Tang Fansen.

Tang Fansen took it but didn't drink it, and said, "There are another group of devourers outside, and now..." He glanced at the time displayed on the bracelet. "It's one o'clock in the afternoon, and this is the third batch of Devourers that appeared today."

Shang Shifeng put down the jug, and his face became serious. "The third batch?"

"Yes." Tang Fansen said. "More than 20 members of the inspection team have died, and more than a dozen have been infected."

"This is really rare. Although there were more zombies in winter in previous years, it has never been so frequent this year, and devourers also appeared in groups."

Shang Shifeng thought about it and said, "Is it because the virus has evolved again?"

"Well, the CDC has not found that the virus has evolved again. If the virus has evolved again, the vaccine we developed will be in vain again." Tang Fansen said. "I think it may be because there are too many refugees outside the base. We originally only set up detection cameras three miles away from the base, and the inspection team only needed to inspect the area outside the three miles. But this year there are too many refugees, and they are all set up outside the base. tent."

"In order to avoid accidents, we have increased the scope of inspections and increased the time density of inspections. On the basis of the original, we have added two miles, and we have also deployed detection cameras."

"It seems that it is useless now. It is impossible for the inspection team to return safely after inspecting the five miles. There are too many refugees, and more and more zombies are attracted. We have invested a lot in the security of the base. And more and more."