My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

"Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang, how many times have I tried to persuade you, but you still fall into the hands of a woman..."

A hoarse and charming female voice sounded. At this time, the leader was still wearing a red dress and lying on the recliner. The heating in the room is very sufficient, and you won't feel cold even if you are only wearing a long skirt.

There is an open book stuck to her chest. The cover of the book is black, and there is a line of gilded words in the center: "Classical Sacrifice".

She had already learned that Fang Yuqing had found the whereabouts of the woman, secretly sent out a plane, and died in Qidong without even leaving a intact body. She wasn't angry, she just felt a little pitiful.

This pitiful sentiment, to be precise, is not out of sympathy. It was like seeing a thin little chicken on the roadside. It struggled feebly and finally died. It was completely out of a teasing compassion crushed by absolute strength.

But if this little chicken affects her mood, then she will not hesitate to kick its body into the dirty sewer.

Gently rubbing his fingers on the cover of the book, Fang Yuqing knew that although Fang Yuqing was dead, he had contributed enough value to the Prophetic Cult before he died. Now the Prophet Cult has a sufficient number of infected people and controllers. Although they are not as powerful as Fang Yuqing, their quantity can completely make up for the quality problem.

Turning his attention to the book on his chest again, the leader picked up the book and started reading.

She didn't read the content of the book at all, she was thinking about other things.

The woman Fang Yuqing has been chasing, if I remember correctly, her name is Chao Ying. There seemed to be a man beside Chaoying. She had seen the video prepared by Fang Yuqing at that time, and that man left a deep impression on her.

The leader can be sure that he is a powerful man with great potential. The way she looked at men was never wrong.

Even a hundred or a thousand Fang Yuqing would not be half as powerful as that man. So she told Fang Yuqing early not to do useless work, but unfortunately, he just didn't listen to her advice.

Now that he has ended up with no bones left, it can only be said that he himself is too stupid.

What Fang Yuqing didn't know was that when he asked Wang Zhian to help him keep an eye on Chaoying's whereabouts, she actually gave Wang Zhian two tasks.

The first task is to find information about the man next to Chaoying.

The second one is similar to Fang Yuqing, which is to keep an eye on the man's whereabouts for her.

But she is not a love-minded person like Fang Yuqing, who would risk her life for a woman or a man.

She glanced at today's date. If she remembered correctly, Wang Zhian was going to send that man's information today.

Throwing the book on the ground, the leader did not think that this book could give her any substantial help. What she wanted to learn was never any sacrificial methods, but just to learn the words in these books.

This is what her bastard father taught her since she was a child. If you want to win people's hearts and make others believe you, you must have a mixture of truth and falsehood. It is best to combine history with reality. In this way, no matter what nonsense you say, others will trust you unconditionally.

The Prophetic Cult was actually founded a long time ago, so long ago that her bastard father started secretly promoting their religion when he was young. Long before she truly became a prophet, there had been a group of loyal believers in the Prophetic Cult.

Her bastard father is not the only child.

She has dozens of brothers and sisters, and they will compete with her for favor. Everyone is brainwashed by her father and thinks that he is the most powerful man in the world.

It's a pity, she has always been the most sober and smart one.

She knew that her father was a stupid man who could not achieve great things. When he asked her to dedicate herself to him when she was eighteen years old, she knew that only by having real power and strength could she truly do what she wanted to do. things and get the freedom you want.

So that night, she stole a knife. The moment her father pressed down on her, she took out the knife that had been hidden under the pillow.

She stabbed him to death.

He stabbed her again and again until her whole body was stained red with blood, like a blooming rose.

From that moment on, she fell in love with the color red.

Dad’s followers are easy to deceive. She told them the absurd reasons she had thought up long ago, and recited many spells to them in a realistic way:

She copied these spells from ancient Western books.

These foolish believers believed in her and swore to follow her to this day.

The leader recalled her past, and a smile appeared on her face.

It's the kind of smile that comes from the heart, is very sincere, and extremely charming. No man would refuse such a smile, no wonder my father liked me so much at that time.

Standing up from the recliner and sitting at the desk, a "ding" sound came from the computer. Turning on the computer, the leader found the information sent by Wang Zhian, a report on recent missionary achievements, and some miscellaneous documents.

First, they opened the document on the missionary situation. The leader was satisfied to find that the missionary process went smoothly. They used their strong strength and carefully prepared words to win over many believers among the survivors in the city near the bunker.

Not only that, there are many so-called "Kochi" in the bunker who believe in them.

If this continues, their power will soon spread throughout the entire Chinese continent.

You must know that after the apocalypse actually occurs, it will not be the Buddha, the immortal, or Jesus Jehovah who saves them. The only thing that can really give them hope is the powerful and tangible prophetic teachings.

In order to consolidate their power and strengthen their faith, the leader spent a lot of time building himself into the image of a "god".

Her efforts were indeed in vain.

After reading the mission report, I opened those miscellaneous documents.

It is nothing more than an international conference, international trends, and what is happening in other countries. It's all little things that don't matter.

Although Wang Zhian said that he would give them most of the real power, he was not a vegetarian in becoming the leader of a big country.

He only selected some of the most insignificant news and some dispensable international conversations and sent them to her. The most important positions around Wang Zhi'an are still his own cronies, and there is no hope that people from the prophets will interfere.

But the leader didn't care. It was only a matter of time before she gained real power. As long as she waited patiently, Wang Zhian's rights would one day be gradually eroded.

Because what is important in a country is not only political rule, but also cultural and religious rule.

As long as she firmly occupies the position of cultural and religious dominance, sooner or later, she will completely replace Wang Zhian...

And her ambitions don't stop there.

After thinking about it for a while, the leader finally opened the file containing the man's information.

As soon as the file was opened, an ID photo came into view.

It was a photo taken when Gu Zhuo had just joined the army. He also had a shaved head. Although he looked very resolute and his facial features looked very handsome, there was always a faint sadness and indescribable alienation between his eyes.

Unlike other soldiers, he looks upright and dignified.

After reading this photo with interest, the leader continued to read the information below.

She learned that the man's name was Gu Zhuo. His parents died when he was young. He had joined the army and participated in many wars. He had received meritorious service and been injured. He was considered an honorary veteran.

I just don’t know why, even though he had received so many awards and honors, after he retired from the army, he did not want to stay in the national unit to work and enjoy the high benefits and status provided by the country. Instead, he became a full-time bodyguard.

The people he is responsible for security are either some big shots or some female entertainment stars. The tasks he has to do include communicating with fans at the airport and standing up for performances. Aside from the high pay, it's not a particularly high-status job.

After reading Gu Zhuo's information, the leader became even more interested in him.

She recalled the video. This man named Gu Zhuo was so decisive in killing and the big black car he drove was definitely not simple.

The leader had a strong hunch that this man was definitely a person with superpowers. Moreover, he is a powerful psychic, and Chaoying is the one protected by him.

Otherwise, although Fang Yuqing is very arrogant and stupid, she will not end up with no bones left after being protected by several powerful infected people.

Thinking of this, she squinted her eyes and dragged the mouse over Huizhuo's photo.

Her eyes narrowed like a fox, and she kept staring at Gu Zhuo's photo:

"A powerful superpower? Haha, you'd better be able to be used by me..."

Gu Zhuo didn't know that, unknowingly, he had been regarded as a new prey.