Cheng Mengyun followed the woman in black out of the hospital, the pain spread all over her body, and the residual sense of dying was still eroding her will.

Staring at the neck of the man in black in front of her, she seemed to be thinking about where to start. Out of the corner of his eye, he was also observing his side, recalling in his mind the convenient escape routes.

She found that many people on the road seemed to be gathering and running in several directions, some towards the office building, and some towards the gate of the base. And those people, if she's not mistaken, should be all supernatural beings.

She frowned inexplicably.

However, the man in black leading the way turned around and took her to a remote corner.

Cheng Mengyun clenched the butterfly/knife in his pocket.

Didn't you say that you're going to go on a mission at the playground in the suburbs of K City tonight? Why was she not taken to the duty vehicle at the gate of the base, but brought here?

Could it be that the base in K city is finally going to start?

There was a dangerous light in Cheng Mengyun's eyes, and she recalled the meaningful words of the Deputy Base Chief a few days ago.

At that time, she was tormented by the heavy tasks to the point where her body almost collapsed.

The deputy base chief said to her in the conference room before leaving for the mission: "Miss Cheng, you have worked hard recently. After you finish your work, you can take a good rest in the base."

The deputy base chief spoke softly, and there seemed to be something hidden in those eyes.

She had just broken free from being mind-controlled at that time, and almost instantly, she felt a faint malice gliding through her skin like a greedy snake.

She no longer remembered how she responded to the other party at that time, but she only remembered that she was looking for a way to leave the K city base more and more urgently.

So now is the time to start giving her "a good rest"? Cheng Mengyun concentrated and calmed down.

The lights in the corner are dim, only the faint moonlight illuminates, and occasionally a few flickering fires sound in the darkness, which means someone is smoking. You can vaguely see many duty cars in the corner.

At this time, someone got out of the car and walked up to Cheng Mengyun. The person with short hair is a heroic figure. Her brows and eyes are full of confidence, and the smile on her face is extraordinarily friendly.

"Yang Qingqing?" Cheng Mengyun looked at the other party suspiciously, and did not let go of the hand holding the butterfly/knife.

Bringing people around Yang Qingqing, the man in black left.

Cheng Mengyun looked at the other party's familiar way of getting along with Yang Qingqing, and then contacted that she was not taken to the gate of the base by the other party.

"Fake imperial decree?" Cheng Mengyun raised his eyebrows.

Everyone did not refute, which is the default meaning.

Cheng Mengyun's expression relaxed, and the K city base seemed to be infiltrated into a sieve. The man in black just now is one of the deputy base chief's favorite generals. And there are so many vehicles on duty here, you must know that the management of vehicles in the base is so strict recently that it can be traced to the level of individuals, and even any transfer needs to be registered.

Yang Qingqing hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we called you here to ask you how you feel about the base? Do you want to change the current busy situation?"

Perhaps it was not affected by mind control, when Cheng Mengyun was at the base, he used to find Yang Qingqing rather annoying for no reason, but now that feeling of disgust has suddenly disappeared, and Yang Qingqing looks very pleasing to the eye.

After that, several people smoking cigarettes came out of the car. Cheng Mengyun recognized these people as supernatural beings who had been in the top dozens of contribution lists for a long time.

This remote corner was facing the direction of the office building. She glanced back at the crowd gathered in front of the office building and the orderly shouts in the air, as if she realized something.

"Are you going to rebel?" Cheng Mengyun rubbed his aching temples, thinking of the mysterious whispers of the supernatural beings who had previously been out on missions.There should have been such a seedling head before.

Yang Qingqing quickly corrected the other party's statement, she said seriously: "This is called fighting for legitimate rights and interests."

Cheng Mengyun nodded secretly, even if she had obsessions to support her before, she still complained about the heavy task arrangement. As for the K city base that was trying to control her mind, and someone wanted to make trouble in the base at this time, she was still happy to see it happen.

Yang Qingqing said: "We solemnly invite you to join our 'Power User Rights Protection Organization', I hope you will consider it."

Cheng Mengyun asked back: "If I want a special medicine, but now only the K city base can give it to me, if I join you, can I really get the special medicine?"

Yang Qingqing obviously did not expect the other party to answer her like this. In her perception, Cheng Mengyun, as one of the busiest power users in the entire base, should hate the K city base, and then join in impatiently. Just like the fire-type power user with the surname Jin whose younger brother was infected.

She considered it for a while and said, "As for the issue of special medicines, we have also discussed in the organization of power users. There will also be clauses requiring the addition of special medicines in the next negotiation with the base."

However, she saw the thin girl in front of her smile and still did not reply.

Yang Qingqing couldn't help being a little discouraged. She had tried her best to win over this special ability user before, and even relied on the fact that she had a friendship with him on Incense street, and wanted to play the emotional card with him, but what she didn't expect was that the other party knew clearlyAlmost ruthless, no matter how hard she tried to speak, she would not move.

Not to mention the placement of a few persuasive power users when the other party is on a mission, but the other party doesn't care much about the dialogue with the power users around him. As soon as he gets in the car, he makes up for sleep, and when he gets out of the car, he rushes to kill zombies. The persuasive powers of the capable people were not fully exerted.

When Yang Qingqing thought of the opponent's "immortality" ability, and how much importance the K City base attached to her, if she could successfully win over the opponent, it would definitely be of great help for the ability users to fight for their rights.

Just when Yang Qingqing tried her best to invite again, a crazy person staggered up and interrupted everyone's conversation.

The lame man in the summer was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket and a pair of cotton shoes with holes on his feet. He kept hitting the porcelain bowl with an iron spoon in his hand, and muttered something in his mouth:

"The king of hell arrives, the king of hell arrives, and impermanence is shackled.

"Meng Jiangnu cried after the Great Wall fell, and there were many bones underneath, and no one knew it.

"The big water left the Dragon King Temple, and the emperor threw the people away."

The cripple's voice was shrill, grotesque limericks accompanied by the regular pounding of porcelain bowls, and he kept spinning around the crowd. These words kept repeating in his mouth.

"Why are the words Banxian said today so underworld." A power user next to him shivered.

Looking at Shangcheng Mengyun's doubtful eyes, the supernatural person quickly introduced: "You have been out for a long time, so you should not know this half-immortal. He likes to read limericks in front of some people.

"Many people used to think he was talking about him. But I didn't expect that some of his limericks had foresight, and he even succeeded in saying several major events, so everyone gave him a half-immortal. Some superstitious power users go out. Before the mission, I will ask him to do some calculations."

Cheng Mengyun showed a "taught" expression.

Yang Qingqing listened to the word carefully several times, and finally raised her forehead and laughed loudly: "'The emperor throws the people'? I want to see if it's 'the people throw the emperor' or 'the emperor throws the people'!"

"I think the meaning of Banxian may be that the K City base will be in great trouble. It's the Lord of Hell and it's impermanent, and what kind of skeletons are there." Another ability user is obviously more taboo about this kind of thing.

But Yang Qingqing disagreed: "Maybe it's a final word for those upper-level people, don't scare yourself."

The cripple who was circling around the crowd suddenly stopped, and he moved strangely in front of Cheng Mengyun. Those turbid eyes seemed to be looking at the pale face before the careful examination.

The spoon hit the porcelain bowl, making a crisp "dang bang" sound.

The lame opened his mouth and read:

"There is no name in the book of life and death, and I am looking for a bosom friend by the water of Huangquan.

"Go up to the Buddhist hall and kneel to Guanyin, and go downstream to the mother of the underworld."

Yang Qingqing saw Cheng Mengyun's expression did not change when she heard the first three sentences, but her face sank when she heard the fourth sentence.

The cripple stopped suddenly, and lowered his head constantly thinking about something.

He suddenly knocked on the bowl and chanted: "Today the bamboo horse is finally awake, and tomorrow the jackal will greet him with a smile."

The long-haired girl's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the lame man in disbelief, her tone was a little anxious: "How do you know..."

However, after the lame man finished reading these limericks, he refused to open his mouth again, and staggered away with his hands behind his back.

The disciple left Cheng Mengyun full of surprise and uncertainty.

Yang Qingqing was about to ask Cheng Mengyun in confusion, when a commotion broke out in front of the office building. A bunch of people in black poured out of the building, and some people in black drove cars from other places to surround the dozens of ability users holding banners.

"As you expected, many roads leading to the interior of the base have been blocked. Captain Yang, the entrance to the base has been successfully broken through as planned, and you need to preside over the entrance." At this time, a fast ability user jumped to Yang Qingqing around.

After listening to the other abilities, they began to turn around and start the duty car, preparing to go to the gate of the base.

In the urging of everyone, Yang Qingqing turned her head and asked Cheng Mengyun again seriously: "Are you still not going to join us?"

Cheng Mengyun just smiled, but the answer was irrelevant: "I once met a prophecy system power user, that person predicted a future for the K City base."

"That person said that the K city base will encounter a huge wave of zombies, the casualty rate will be very high, and there will be many strange-shaped mutants in the zombies," Cheng Mengyun looked a little serious, "If the half-immortal is unlucky, it is very likely that real."

Yang Qingqing also became serious. She looked at the person who was thin and thin like a piece of paper in the wind. She had a sudden premonition that she might never see this person again in the future.

The long-haired girl was about to leave, but after a short pause, she approached Yang Qingqing and said, "Let me tell you one more thing, there are people in black in the K city base who have mental abilities, you can give people psychological hints, you can add more Be careful."

Spiritual psychic? Is there such a thing as such? Hearing the other party's words, Yang Qingqing was about to ask how the other party knew, but she only saw that slender figure turned away without looking back.

The other party waved his hand and walked into the dark night of the base.

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