The ragged people shook their heads slightly in a panic: "No, we went around a lot, disguised ourselves as stragglers, and only came back after we made sure to get rid of them completely."

The man in red on the side reminded: "The Nether Team also returned from a hidden entrance. The citizens did not notice it."

The middle-aged man looked at the same few people who had searched the same way, and then he understood that they had suffered for the past two weeks. He stopped the deputies who were still arguing and said:

"Okay, let's not talk about the matter of City A for the time being. Although we have broken down with the base in City A before, it's best not to randomly suspect friend cities."

The representatives of the citizens here all understand that this is a high-sounding word for a middle-aged man. In the previous town meeting, who did not scold the city base of A to the blood. Moreover, the middle-aged man did not mention the city A base at all, but instead called the city A, which was obviously suspicious.

"I hope that what just happened will not be leaked out, if I hear similar rumors outside..." The middle-aged man showed a simple and honest smile, "I don't need to say more about the consequences."

The faces of some citizen representatives seemed to be because they had learned the tricks of middle-aged men.

But some are dissatisfied: regardless of whether the city A base has anything to do with the apocalypse, it is very dangerous to control zombies alone. "

"Do you want to send someone to explore?" a citizen representative asked.

The young Taoist priest, head of the logistics department, immediately jumped: "The cost of traveling far away is so high, you might as well sell me!"

This time, on this long trip, he almost emptied half of the crystal core of his family in City D, and the family who was not rich was even worse. The ability user of the investigation department travels far, purely by burning the core to maintain.

"The city is not very peaceful. We should concentrate on solving the internal affairs of City D first." Looking at the pampered grandmother, she said softly.

Seeing that everyone couldn't sit still, the middle-aged man did not delay, and after discussing the next D city policy with the rest of the citizen representatives, he announced the meeting.

Cheng Mengyun looked at the red hat in front of him and fell heavily to the ground.

She seemed to see the trajectory of the bullet running through the air until it penetrated the head at the moment when the gun sounded.

Following her heart, she immediately ran to the door and observed that after the red hat had died on the spot, she hid in a blind spot by the door and looked out to the corridor outside the door.

The hallway was in a mess by now.

At that time, the citizens who were besieging the infected person in red in the western suburbs were running around, and one of the young people was holding a gun in his hand and was shooting everywhere.

There were several people lying on the ground not far away, wondering if they were still alive.

His eyes swept across the iron doors next door like electricity, confirming that the room where Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao were not affected, Cheng Mengyun breathed a sigh of relief.

While she was thinking about whether to take action, the farce in the corridor had been suppressed.

A few red hats suddenly appeared, like ghosts, they cooperated to hold the young man who shot the gun, and after handcuffing the man, they did not know where to take the troublemaker.

There are also some staff to help the wounded who are still mourning on the ground.

The young man was obviously violent, so the casualty rate was quite high. The people of the interrogation office have encountered many hard stubble, and after reacting to it, they quickly settled the emergency.

Cheng Mengyun frowned, carefully went over some recent events, and began to think about whether to take his friends to run.

It's only been two or three days, this city D base is too peaceful. Before the end of the world, guns were originally banned, and after the end of the world, guns became a controlled product that was strictly prohibited from circulation. I don’t know where the thugs got the guns.

She had seen a lot of corpses, and Cheng Mengyun's mentality was extremely strong. She did not disturb the corpse by the door to prevent damage to the crime scene.

While thinking about it, she moved back to the chair in the room from the door, preparing to continue to cooperate with the interrogation office.

But looking at the tragic death of his colleagues in front of him, the other red hat in the room who was in charge of the inquiry was obviously not in the mood to continue the inquiry work.

The other party held up his spirit and finished the question with professionalism. By the way, he added additional questions temporarily, such as "Do you know the young man who shot?".

When the process was over, the red hat almost couldn't wait to see off the guest.

Cheng Mengyun stepped out of this cold and narrow room, and happened to meet Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao who were going out from the next room.

After carefully confirming that the two little friends were all right, she was completely relieved.

I don't know where Huazi recorded it, whether these small tricks appeared.It's a granary explosion again, an infected person getting worse on the street, and now a person is shooting/shooting like crazy.

Why do miss him again...

Cheng Mengyun took a deep breath and rubbed his slightly hot face with his hands, throwing all his messy thoughts aside.

Following Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao, she walked downstairs to the "Citizen's House" under the leadership of the staff.

It happened to be said by Cheng Mengyun of the crow's mouth, and small tricks also happened where Yinhua recorded.

The recording studio was directly opened in a certain office building in the city center. Yinhua listened to the staff introduction. Before the end of the world, this recording studio was a private recording studio exclusively for official use. It was mainly used for cultural propaganda before. However, he was picked up and recorded some exciting battle songs on weekdays. Until the old base manager who was a "popular idol" took office, the recording studio began to shine completely.

The person in charge of the recording studio looked at the handsome young man in front of him, who was dressed in fresh clothes and carrying a bag. The other party greeted him politely, but looked a little absent-minded.

After hearing the voice of the other party, the person in charge felt a little dazed for a moment, and felt that his nervous mood was relieved a lot. He himself is an ordinary person, and only regards his own reaction as the effect of the opponent's ability. After all, the voice of the old base commander has a similar effect, so he did not go into it.

Is this what "Old Jiao" said about the spiritual comforter? The person in charge couldn't help comparing the person in front of him with the previous old base chief. The old base director is a vigorous girl with a sweet smile and a very easy-going person; this new young guy, but he wrapped himself tightly on a hot day, with white circles wrapped around his wrist under his long sleeves. Bandages, with a chilling bloody smell all over him.

Judging from the black lines that spread from the neck to the lower jaw, it is still an infected person.

It doesn't look like an auxiliary power user, but it looks like a battle system that kills the Quartet in the zombie tide.

The person in charge of the recording studio had a big smile and was very attentive. Although those with special abilities walk all over the base in City D, "mental comforters" are extremely rare.

He didn't dare to neglect, and was busy telling the notes and procedures of the recording studio one by one.

Before Yinhua came, he obviously understood the relevant situation. After he nodded to show his understanding, he entered the interior of the recording studio.

The recording studio is divided into an inner room and an outer room, separated by transparent partitions. The outside is a pile of complicated instruments and equipment, and the inside is the place for recording. Apart from some equipment, there are several standing microphones that look very valuable.

Passing past the wall with the poster of the old base leader, Yinhua went to find a microphone and took out a well-maintained suona from his backpack.

After putting on the headphones and adjusting the position of the microphone, Yinhua stood up straight and said "ok" to the staff outside the transparent partition.

The red-clothed staff took their places and looked nervously at the young man in the middle.

After all, it was the first audition, so let the young man play freely.

The sound of the suona sounded in this small room, and the brisk tune outlined a joyful folk song. The winding hills and streams seemed to reappear in front of us, making people unconsciously forget the sadness and pain, and soothe restlessness. Mood.

After the song was over, everyone came back to their senses. The staff in charge of tuning was a little flustered. He was so immersed in the music just now that he almost forgot his job.

The person in charge of the recording studio, who has always been strict, didn't say anything harsh. At this time, he clapped his hands excitedly, and said "steady, steady".

God bless! Let them find another spiritual comforter in City D! Found a treasure!

I don't know if it was because of the death of the old base director, the songs she left behind became less and less "inspirational", and on some special occasions, they couldn't play their original role.

In front of the microphone in the contact room, the person in charge praised several times and signaled the "Mr. Silver" to continue. After several consecutive songs were played, everyone in the recording studio became erratic, shaking with joy.

The person in charge even laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth but he couldn't wait to rush out now and set up a statue to give this guy up.

The opponent has powerful abilities, is kind, and is a good partner who can't pick out mistakes at all.

Because the other party is a staff member of the combat department, the person in charge thought that the other party could squeeze out the time to record, so he didn't dare to waste time. After confirming that the boy was in good condition, he recorded for several hours in a row, except for the rest time. .

Because the sound insulation of the recording studio was good, the staff were immersed in the sound of the suona, but they ignored the huge sound of the explosion of the granary outside the window.

With a loud bang, the door of the recording studio was slammed open by a staff member in red.

The person in charge frowned, and his sharp eyes swept over the uninvited guest who broke in without knocking on the door. It is now the chorus part of a song, and if he interrupts it hastily, it will easily affect the effect.

However, the young people in the recording studio seemed to be completely unconcerned, and still lowered their eyebrows. Do the work at hand dutifully, and play the suona without stopping to finish the song.

"What are you doing so rashly?" The person in charge pulled the man in red who broke in and scolded in a low voice.

The man in red looked flustered and stammered:

"No, it's not good! The original CD containing the long songs of the old base was destroyed!"

The author says:

Return of the missing. I'm sorry to all the little angels QAQ, because of the influence of the three-dimensional, I have not been able to maintain my state well some time ago, writing the emotional line of the hero and heroine. After a period of adjustment, I was finally able to write this story again. I'm so sorry everyone, I'll try my best to finish this story! Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-05-02 22:28:12~2022-08-02 22:49:42~

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