The end of the world begins with escape

"How can there be no injured people?"

"This matter was a big deal that night. It is said that a big leader was sent from above to calm the mood of the masses."

"Brother Gu Chen has been busy these past two days and hasn't been able to come over to see us often."

Song Youai nodded, "The zombie tide outside the base hasn't receded yet? What does it mean to stabilize?"

"Didn't we use drugs to make zombies kill each other before? Now the survivors on the frontline battlefield are basically zombies above level four."

Song Youai was surprised, "There are many more?"

"The people in the main control room said there weren't many people, but Brother Gu Chen privately told us not to take it lightly."

Song Kexin sighed, "The wind and sand outside have not subsided yet, and part of the area can be seen in the surveillance video. They detected some high-level zombies that seem to be eating the bodies of their own kind."

Song Youai felt nauseous just listening to it.

"Zombies also need to eat?"

"I don't think so." Xie Ning shook her head, "They should just be eating the crystal nuclei in the zombies' heads."

"Eating crystal cores?" Comrade Song Youai took a breath of cold air, "Ningning, do you mean that high-level zombies have formed some consciousness and know that eating the same kind of crystal cores can advance themselves?"

Xie Ning nodded firmly, "I think this is the case."

"Wow, have you told Brother Gu Chen about this?" Song Kexin shuddered.

If this is the case, then...won't the zombies have to be further upgraded in the future?

Will their advancement speed even surpass that of humans?

After all, there are too many zombies around them, and they can easily catch a lot of them. For them, eating is simply... a piece of cake.

Xie Ning nodded slightly, "I told him, but you don't have to be so nervous."

"Why aren't you nervous?" Uncle Song Youzhi couldn't help but interject, "If zombies devour all the same kind around them in one go, wouldn't high-level zombies spring up like mushrooms after a rain?"

Xie Ning shook her head, "This situation should be unlikely."

"Nature has its own laws. Just like us superpowers, we need a lot of energy to advance."

"Look at how many fourth-level and above superpowers will appear in the apocalypse now?"

"The energy supplement of low-level zombies to high-level zombies may not be too great, but eating in the long run will always be beneficial."

"And I suspect that in the future, superpowers will be more attractive to high-level zombies than ordinary zombies."

"Don't forget that we all have energy sources within our bodies."

Song Kexin was so frightened that she covered her heart, "Oh my god, you mean those damn zombies are likely to take a look at the energy crystals in our bodies?"

Xie Ning nodded, her expression becoming inexplicably serious, "This is the law of balance between things. Just like we hope to dig more zombie crystal nuclei to strengthen ourselves."

"The zombies may also be targeting the energy crystals in our bodies. They want more energy crystals, so they follow the laws of nature and mutate their thermal energy induction, probably to further track and capture human superpowers."

Song Kexin and Song Shijun both opened their mouths, as if listening to heavenly scriptures.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Song Kexin swallowed her saliva, "In fact, the zombie wave is caused by people with powers like us?"

"It's very possible." Although she didn't want to admit it, Xie Ning couldn't help but sigh.

"But for a very small number of high-level zombies, superpowers are their most desired prey."

"And the desire of ordinary zombies for the flesh and blood of ordinary people still exists."

Song Shijun breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "I'm just telling you, there's no way it's entirely us who caused the zombie wave."

Anyway, everyone in the base has a share!

"To the zombies, our base is actually a piece of fat hanging in front of them!"

Comrade Song Youai smacked his tongue, "No wonder they are unwilling to leave even after so many days. Then after the sandstorm subsides, will the zombie wave continue to attack the base?"

"It's useless to attack." Xie Ning smiled and shook her head. "Now the situation has almost stabilized. There is still an absolute difference in quantity between tens of thousands of zombies and thousands."

"Don't worry, once the wind and sand pass, we can take care of those who were left behind."

Song Youai smiled and nodded.

She now has a kind of crazy confidence in her daughter...

I feel that as long as my precious daughter says it, she can definitely do it, and it is also extremely simple to do.

Song Ke was pleased to see that everyone was in a good mood and couldn't help but raise his hand weakly, "Aunt, dad, sister, I have something to report to you."

Classmate Xie Ning’s little face was suddenly replaced by the face of a late night lady...

Song Kexin looked at her serious and scary expression, and her tone of voice became a little softer, "It was the day before yesterday. We went to areas A-1 and A-3. Sister, you also know."

"That's right, they asked people with fire powers to help add fireball energy. They said it was too cold in the underground compartment, which is not good for the health of ordinary people."

"Yeah, yeah." Song Youai didn't know what her niece wanted to say, but she nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Kexin is also one of the top fire power users in the base, so it's okay to help out with a little help."

Classmate Xie Ning glanced at Song Kexin who felt guilty, "What do you want to say?"

He was hemming and hawing, and it seemed like he had something to hide!

"Just, that's the day..."

"Ah, were you there when A-1 started making trouble??" Song Youzhi couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you okay? I remember you took little Yueyue there that day?"

"Yes, that's right. But it's okay, I didn't mean to say that." Song Kexin quickly stood up from the sofa and cleared her throat.

"That day, Yueyue and I brought back a mother and daughter from A-3."

"Ah?" Song Youxuan, who was sitting on a small bench nearby and choosing vegetables with Song Shijun's parents, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Su Xiyue who was doing her homework seriously.

Su Xiyue was sitting at her desk doing foreign language test questions, with a pair of headphones plugged into her ears playing Y Mandarin, and completely turned a deaf ear to what her sister Song Kexin said.

"I didn't see you bring anyone back." He Shuping asked in surprise, "What mother and daughter?"

"It's Yueyue's classmate, mother and daughter." Song Kexin quickly explained, "The situation was quite tense at the time."

"That classmate Yueyue is in very bad condition and is quite seriously ill."

"Then, as a classmate and good friend, Yue Yue will just... take care of this business."

Song Youxuan frowned and refrained from saying anything, but glanced towards her daughter.

"But don't worry, we haven't brought anyone back, so we'll just... settle down for the time being."

"Oh." He Shuping looked confused and put the chosen vegetables into the small basket.

Xie Ning couldn't help but roll her eyes and asked the key point, "Where are you putting it?"