Doomsday Hunter

Airborne parasites are very scary things.

Chen Feng shot one by one, temporarily calming the chaotic hospital. Even those who try to steal something while they are in a mess are honest.

Base intelligence and security forces wore masks and gas masks to maintain law and order around the hospital and throughout the base.

There was a serious shortage of manpower, and members of the militia and the civilian order of battle were mobilized. The regular army was in martial law on the city wall to prevent the corpses of the gods from attacking in the chaos.

Wu Hui lay on the hospital bed and coughed twice, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

"A group of people who don't have beds are shouting to be hospitalized... But it's not that we don't let them live, we really don't have that many isolation wards." The nurse who took care of him sighed.

In all fairness, the new Linhai base has been very good for civilians. They are the continuation of the old government. They enjoy the worship of the people in peacetime, and naturally stand up to protect the people in times of crisis. But if the hard conditions are not in place, how can you blame them?

The snow is still falling, and the night is getting darker.

In the black market tavern, Qin Yu, who had not seen him for a long time, reunited with his old friends. But he didn't drink, just held a glass of juice in the corner with a gloomy face.

After he came back from Pan Meiling's hands, he fell ill. After all, in the last days, there are very few people who can use it. Now that I just finished taking my medicine, of course I can't drink alcohol.

What's more painful is that after disappearing from the social circle for a few months, he feels completely unable to fit into the circle when he comes back.

Moreover, Qin Yu always felt that the people around him thought he was watching a joke.

He is just a joke, a joke that was sent to the prostitute to sell his **** for half a year! This matter has already spread, who wants to be friends with someone who has no face like him in the future?

To be honest, Li Le's hand is more uncomfortable than killing Qin Yu directly. And Pan Meiling hid him for a few months. It makes Qin Yu's whole person a little distorted now.

The feasting and feasting in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Young Master Qin, everyone finally slipped out for a drink. Don't be so disappointed." An acquaintance raised a glass to him when he saw Qin Yu's appearance.

"That's it." The second generation of playboys agreed.

"Dad didn't let me go out, but I still sneaked out."

"There's war and parasite plague here. It's better for us to go to the second base earlier. Although it's boring there, it's not so dangerous."

"I also contract an industry in the second base."

"You're still in the business? Uncles who are not prodigal families have to be thankful."

"Of course I didn't do it. Anyway, you can find someone to get the project and let it go. Hehe, your father is a soldier and can't enjoy this treatment."

"Che, who cares, my father has more ways to get money... Report a batch of training losses, selling some bullets is no faster than getting money for everything. If it really doesn't work, you can fire a few soldiers to eat the money, or get some money from pensions."

"makes sense."

"Come on, stop talking, drink and drink."

Outside the black market, snowflakes fluttered and there was a whimper.

In the black market, the lights are feasting and the cups are staggered.

It was like two different worlds, and it was like the rancid remains of the old civilization were reborn in this small air-raid shelter.

Zhang Hai stood next to Wang Sheng: "To be honest, I don't like this atmosphere very much, and I don't think this is the black market you envisioned at the beginning."

Wang Sheng sighed: "Then what can we do, can we stop consumers from consuming here?"

Even though this group of second-generations have little value to the base, their parents are the real powers of the base. In contrast, Wang Sheng and Zhang Hai, two poor students who got up after the apocalypse, may not be looked down upon.

All they can rely on is their own strength and the smuggling channel from Xu Xiaoxing.

"This side may be abandoned, and we have to find a way to go to the second base, or go to other cities with Xu Xiaoxing." Wang Sheng said.

"It's a bit reluctant." Zhang Hai sighed, "Can the second sub-base still have such a good place?"

In the corner of the black market, there was a sudden cough.

In the early morning of December 2, Li Le and others drove back to Xinlinhai. Yesterday, they hunted down three corpses of gods, more than the other groups combined.

Of course, counting the killing of the Bronze Cancer Army and the Brain Eaters, their results were relatively average.

"Damn, we only went out for a day, right?" Looking at the coughing and screaming everywhere in the base, as well as the medical staff running on the street, Li Le thought he had crossed again.

Travel back to the previous life, when the plague was widespread.

It's still snowing. The Rhinos separate from the off-road and drive towards their single-family home. In the face of military vehicles, there are still bold people who go up to ask questions for help, but this kind of vehicle with various modifications and full of impact, civilians are absolutely afraid to go forward.

The crash angle of the front of the car pushed the snowflakes sideways. Then Li Le pressed the button, raised the front of the car, and drove into the garage.

"I'll go to the base to apply for some tortoise shell fragments in two days." Li Le got out of the car and stretched, but saw Lin Yin still sitting still in the car: "What's wrong?"

"I feel...there are a lot of strange things in the city." Lin Yin closed her eyes, she must know that she is also a strong person with more than 6,000 mental strength and has used the Sea God's Seal. In terms of detection and perception, no one in the entire base can come out. Right: "Is it... a song?"

Qin Yu was walking on the street, his weak mental strength surrounded him, resisting the cold.

He can wear a delicate padded jacket and use his mental power to block out the cold wind. But many civilians who were forced to go out could only shiver in this particularly cold winter.

"Oh, Young Master Qin." Shen Er stopped the car in front of him and opened the window: "Where are you going in such a cold weather? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Looking at this sullen face, Qin Yu was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked when Shen Er was a little impatient:

"Are you making fun of me?"

His expression was a little crazy, a little nervous.

"Huh?" Shen Er's face was inexplicable: "Young Master Qin, what do you have to say clearly... oh my shit!"

Qin Yu drew his gun and pulled the trigger on this disgusting face.

Although Shen Er was a parallel importer, Qin Yu fired suddenly again, but the sixth-level battle sequence is the sixth-level battle sequence. Mental strength quickly protected his face, and the bullet spit out of the muzzle only knocked out one of his teeth.

"Fuck!" Shen Er covered his bleeding mouth, his teeth opened as quickly as his ears that were cut off by Li Le before: "What the hell!"

After the burst of mental power, Qin Yu instantly turned into a mess.

An old man was so frightened by this scene that he fell to the ground, coughed continuously, and finally sprayed two parasites from his nose, and passed out. Despite the risk of infection, his family rushed to rescue.

Not far away, a corpse that seemed to have frozen was covered with green bugs.