The villain of the end of the world, snatched the protagonist goddess at the beginning

"You're right, we should work together to kill that long-tongued monster."

A hoarse voice with a slightly exotic accent came from the mouth of the lean man who was also unusually low-key.

"I think we should get to know each other to facilitate the mission."

At this time, the old man let go of his concern for his granddaughter and introduced himself:

"Old man, my name is Wu Hongxing. My superpower is medical ability. At the same time, I also know a little bit about Chinese medicine."

Seeing that everyone was speaking, the sturdy man turned over, slowly got up from the ground, and said while dusting himself off:

"His grandma, that long-tongued monster really has two brushes."

"My name is Zhao Hu, a hunter from the northeast. My ability is to strengthen my body."

"I am Jiang Tao, and my superpower is petrification."

The petrified man who spoke first followed.

"Barenmu, lurking."

The lean man said very concisely. Seeing that everyone was still focusing on him, he added:

"Coming from the Golden Triangle."

"Zhao Hu, first tell us about your fight with that long-tongued monster."

At this time, Jiang Tao changed his previous silent image and actively asked Zhao Hu about his opponent's information.

"The long-tongued monster's tongue is extremely flexible, but when it hits the body, it hurts like a steel whip!"

…

The place where the long-tongued monster resides.

While the long-tongued man was still thinking carefully about his next move, he suddenly received a call.

"How's it going? Is the first mission completed?"

A cold electronic voice came from the phone.

Hearing this voice, the long-tongued man's expression became very distorted, but he still answered the visitor's question in a calm voice:

"It failed. Gu Ziming randomly selected someone to leave the base, and I happened to be chosen."

“Nothing in the world is just right.”

The electronic voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then continued:

"You know the consequences of failing to complete the task."

The long-tongued man no longer wanted to maintain that calmness at this moment, even if it was just verbal calmness, and shouted:

"I'm trying to figure it out!

Damn Gu Ziming, he doesn't act according to common sense at all! "

After saying that, the long-tongued man slammed the satellite phone to the ground.

"Do you still want to take revenge?"

The satellite phone lying quietly on the ground once again issued a cold electronic voice.

Hearing this, the long-tongued man hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone, took a deep breath, and said:

"think!"

"Okay, in the safe house you are in, there is an injection in the second drawer of the desk. Go and take it out."

"Are you following me?"

The long-tongued man did not follow the prompts on the phone, but asked sharply.

"Take it out, that's your last chance." The electronic voice continued.

Hearing the answer on the other end of the phone, the man with the long tongue was filled with rage, and then punched the floor.

A large crater was instantly smashed into the floor, with cement and rocks flying.

A sharp fragment scratched the long-tongued man's forehead.

Blood slowly emerged from the wound on the man's forehead, and then began to flow down, turning half of his face red.

But the man didn't care about all this.

He walked to the desk, counted two drawers, and opened them.

I saw a blue injection lying inside!

"I saw it, what next?" the man picked up the injection and asked, holding it in his hand.

"It is the latest amplifier developed by the company. Inject it and you will get three times the increase in your own abilities within twenty minutes!"

"Are there any side effects?"

The long-tongued man asked, staring intently at the blue injection in his hand.

His response was a "beep beep" busy tone on the phone.

When he heard that the other party had hung up the phone, he gave the satellite phone a hard squeeze and crushed it to pieces before throwing it to the ground.

At this time, the wound on his forehead no longer continued to bleed.

The sun shone through the cracks in the curtains on half of his face, which was stained red with blood. At this time, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Gu Ziming, your father is dead, so I'll pay with your blood!"

…

An ordinary street in Donghai City.

A person with superpowers is carefully searching for materials that have been forgotten by everyone.

In some places, warehouses and basements are in remote locations. If the owner dies unexpectedly, the materials there will become forgotten by everyone.

At this time, a group of people who specialized in searching for such materials were born, also called treasure hunters.

But after these treasure hunters find the supplies, if they want to avoid being snatched by others and leave safely, there are two ways.

First, he is strong and not afraid of the crowds who come to rob him.

The second is to be careful and not be discovered by everyone.

As long as you are concealed enough and careful enough, emptying the supplies is not a problem.

Because in this high-temperature apocalyptic environment, not many people come out at all, and the chance of being discovered is not high.

However, both situations require a certain foundation of strength.

Most people can't go out and do activities in temperatures close to 70 degrees.

Therefore, these types of treasure hunters are basically superpowers.

The only difference between the two situations is that a stronger treasure hunter can hunt for treasure openly, or even wait until a comfortable time at night before going out to hunt for treasure.

Those with weaknesses used the power of the sun to drive away some of their competitors, and then carefully searched for treasure like a mouse.

"Fuck, it's actually a small warehouse of a convenience store!"

A mouse treasure hunter found a basement behind a convenience store.

As for the convenience store in front, the door had been smashed and looted, and there was not even a chair left.

But he didn't expect that there was a basement behind it.

The entrance to the basement was covered by a pile of large garbage barrels by someone.

Although the barrels showed signs of being turned over, those who came to turn them over did not move them away.

Just as he moved the barrels away one by one, a voice suddenly came from behind:

"Food is getting harder and harder to find now!"

When the treasure hunter heard this, his face suddenly changed, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.

When was there someone behind him?

He had already taken anti-tracking measures.

And his ability was to find people, but at this moment his ability did not prompt him that there was someone nearby!

But he didn't hesitate, and directly threw a large iron bucket in his hand backwards, and then ran forward desperately.

He knew that his strength was not very outstanding, so he chose to search under the scorching sun.

At this time, a person could walk behind him without him noticing, and this person's strength was likely to be stronger than his.

Or even more terrifying, the strength of the person behind him might be far greater than his, and the voice reminder was just a cat-and-mouse game.

But no matter what, he was absolutely right to run away at the first time.

The principle of running away when you can't beat him has allowed him to survive since the outbreak of the apocalypse!

Bang——

There was a sound of iron buckets hitting behind him, but the treasure hunter didn't have time to turn his head and look back.

Now he only hated his parents for not giving him four legs, because two legs ran too slowly!