Disaster Strikes

After Tiantian, Ningying, Apocalypse, and Linda left.

Chen Mo touched Xiaobai's head and looked at the time again.

It was already two o'clock in the morning.

The explosions, gunshots, and howlings outside were still heard one after another. From time to time, the sound of monsters flapping their wings and flying over the city at high speed came from the night sky.

The reason why Chen Mo hadn't left yet was to make his identity more realistic.

He was ready to transform into a real estate salesman or a street urchin at any time, depending on the situation. There were some small things in the house that he could use.

Of course.

The most important thing was that he planned to randomly select the attributes of the despicable mind shield several times here, and the attribute he wanted to randomly select was naturally Passerby A.

Passerby A: Popularize all the characteristics that can be remembered on the body.

About an hour later.

Just when he was about to let the despicable mind shield devour the protective aura for the last time, and if he still couldn't randomly select Passerby A, he was going to give up, his luck finally came.

He finally got the attribute of Passerby A randomly.

"Great!"

Chen Mo smiled excitedly.

After recalling Xiao Bai, he quickly left this inconspicuous room.

Following the instructions on the map, Chen Mo hunched his body in the shadow of the street, as if he had really become a refugee in this city. He had completely put himself into the role of a citizen of Yuming City and continued to move towards Anxi County.

If he went to the base alone, it would naturally be a bit too abrupt.

At that time, he would definitely be questioned by the base, how did you know this place, how did you get here, what is your identity, how many days of quarantine and inspection...

So Chen Mo's goal tonight was to find a way to join a refugee team, preferably a refugee team with military personnel, and bring himself directly into the base.

As for those refugee teams of twos and threes, he had no interest at all.

It must be said.

His luck today was very good.

It took him less than an hour to leave the urban area of ​​Yuming City, and finally met a refugee team of more than ten people on the remote road leading to Anxi County.

The leader was wearing a military uniform.

"Who!"

The cold voice made Chen Mo's body freeze instantly. He had completely immersed himself in the role.

The bloody moonlight fell in the sky, and the air was terribly quiet on the earth shrouded in darkness.

Then.

Almost instinctively, Chen Mo completed the transformation of his identity in the choice between a salesman and a street urchin. He lowered his voice and cursed.

"You called your mother and scared me. I am a member of the Black Dragon Gang. If you call me again, I will kill you."

However, Chen Mo's voice made the fleeing team in the distance feel relieved.

The leader, wearing a military uniform, looked tall and resolute. He walked out of the darkness and looked at Chen Mo, who was holding a short knife and gesturing constantly with his collar open.

He sneered.

Such people are almost equivalent to waste in normal times, but at this time, they can be of some use, which is much better than salesmen, designers and the like.

"Do you know this?"

He took out his pistol and gestured in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's face stiffened instantly, swallowed his saliva, and responded: "I know him."

"It's OK to know him, what's your name?"

"Chen Mo."

The man put away his pistol and said coldly: "You can call me Gangzi. Follow my command. You may still have a chance to survive. Follow me."

"Yes, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo was very sensible, which made Gangzi raise his eyebrows and lead everyone to move forward.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen people in this team, not only men and women, but also several half-grown junior high school students, Chen Mo couldn't help but express doubts after following them.

"Where are we going?"

He wanted to confirm whether Gangzi's target was Anxi Base.

If it was clearly not Anxi Base, he would naturally find a way to withdraw from this team.

"You'll know when you get there."

Although Gangzi did not answer Chen Mo, with his identity as a soldier and the correct direction of advance, Chen Mo did not say anything more and hurriedly followed.

The night road at 4:30 in the morning was really hard to walk.

Chen Mo counted and found that there were 15 people in this team, including himself.

"Brother Gangzi, how far is it? I'm tired."

A voice of a girl who Chen Mo thought was a junior high school student came from the front of him.

But what surprised Chen Mo was that Gangzi was indifferent to other people, but he was full of patience with this girl.

Gangzi carefully opened the military luminous watch and checked the time.

"It will take about three hours."

Then he signaled everyone to stop.

More than ten people sat under a big tree to rest as he requested.

Compared with the blood moon monsters everywhere in the city, the suburbs are much safer, but the occasional strange screams in the sky are very scary.

"Who has food, give me some."

The voice came from the man next to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo handed him the instant noodles that he had crushed and eaten half of.

The man looked at Chen Mo, who had just joined the team, in the bloody moonlight, and was immediately surprised. He took the instant noodles from Chen Mo.

"Thank you, my name is Franco, and I'm a violinist. What about you?"

"Chen Mo, a gang member."

The Guangfu Federation is a medium-sized country forcibly formed by external forces to fight against the Rawls Federation. There are both Chinese and Western names here, and everyone has long been accustomed to it. The name Chen Mo does not feel out of place here.

Franco has not spoken yet, but there is a mocking voice next to him.

"A gang member, a sloppy look, I think he is just a street urchin?"

Chen Mo immediately put himself into the role of a street urchin after hearing this, took out a dagger and pointed it at the man and said: "If you say it again, I will kill you!"

With a snap.

Gangzi grabbed the dagger from Chen Mo's hand and warned in a cold voice: "I hope this is the first and last time. Next time you dare to point a knife at your own people, I will not be polite."

After that.

He returned the dagger to Chen Mo.

"I know, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva and responded.

He was sure that this Gangzi was definitely not an ordinary soldier. The speed he had just shown had reached at least 30 points, which was considered a small leader-level professional evaluation.

Chen Mo was relieved until Gangzi left.

The person who had just mocked Chen Mo sneered again.

Franco ate instant noodles and said in a low voice: "Gangzi is a genetic warrior. We have relied on him all the way. Don't provoke him. The person who just laughed at you was Lao Wang, a car mechanic."

Franco was talking when a woman came to Chen Mo.

She took out a bottle, which seemed to be full of blood.

"What for?"

Facing the vigilant Chen Mo, the woman gestured: "This is the blood of the monster, which can cover your smell to a certain extent."

Chen Mo was relieved when he heard this.

"I thought you wanted to draw blood!"

"Aren't you a gang member? Are you afraid of injections?"

The woman laughed and poured a little blood from the bottle, motioning Chen Mo to apply it on his face.

Chen Mo then noticed that everyone else seemed to have done this.

As the woman left, Franco introduced: "Her name is Evely, she is a nurse, and the woman next to her is called Shirley, a salesperson in the bakery."

"What about the other two?"

Chen Mo noticed that there were two tall men who had not spoken.

"The white man is called Owen, a policeman, and the black man is called George. It is said that he caught the thief. At this time, he still wants to put handcuffs on him. He is really stubborn."

Franco shook his head.

"Let's not talk about the rest of the students. The girl next to Gangzi seems to be called Zhao Lingling. I don't know if she is his relative or has any special relationship with him."

Through Franco's introduction, Chen Mo has a preliminary understanding of this team.

Gangzi is the absolute leader, and his relationship with Zhao Lingling is extraordinary.

The main members of the team are the car mechanic Lao Wang, the violinist Franco, the nurse Evely, the bakery salesperson Shirley, the policeman Owen, the thief George, and himself, a street urchin.

The remaining six people were all middle school students, still wearing school uniforms.

It was so easy to get the basic information of this team, and this half bag of instant noodles was really not given in vain.

After resting for about ten minutes.

Gangzi stood up first and said: "It's almost time, we can't stay here, let's continue on our way."

Everyone stood up after hearing this.

There are two special professions in this world, not to mention the likes of gunners, namely psychics and gene warriors.

But because the time for collecting intelligence was too short, Chen Mo could not confirm the specific abilities and promotion paths of the two.

But there is one thing he can confirm.

That is, both professions are formed through the so-called gene demutation potion, and through the so-called sunspot radiation test of the sun on the purification day, forming local special professions.

Since this Gangzi is a gene warrior, it is possible to observe his abilities.

Everyone walked forward for about twenty minutes, and suddenly there was a roar of a car engine in the distance, accompanied by the sound of footsteps shaking the ground slightly.

The team of fifteen people quickly stopped, stood there in a daze, and listened carefully.

The car mechanic Lao Wang was the first to make a sound of surprise.

"It's a military vehicle, my God, and there are war mechas. The federal government has not given up on us. We are saved!"

Chen Mo looked into the distance.

This is a convoy of more than 20 vehicles, and there are two heavy-armored Gundam warriors about five meters tall in the team.

These two heavy-armored Gundam warriors should have a strength of more than level two, but they are very bulky.

This convoy seems to be planning to move towards Yuming City.

"Great, great, woo woo."

"We are finally saved."

Everyone cheered, some of them kept jumping and waving, shouting to the distance, and several students had already run over crying.

Chapter 3, a little later.