disaster strikes

Chapter 616

After Tiantian, Xieying, Tianqizhe and Linda left.

Chen Mo touched Xiao Bai's head and looked at the time again.

It's already two o'clock in the evening.

The sounds of explosions, gunshots, and howls outside were still heard one after another. From time to time, the sound of monsters flapping their wings and flying over the city at high speed could be heard in the night sky.

The reason why Chen Mo hasn't left yet is to make his identity more realistic.

He was ready to transform into a real estate salesman or streetwalker, as the case may be, and there were a few gadgets in the house that he could use.

of course.

The most important thing is that he plans to randomize the attributes of the Despicable Man's telekinesis shield several times here, and the attribute he wants to randomize is naturally the passerby.

Passerby A: Popularize all the characteristics of your body that can be remembered.

About an hour or so passed.

Just when he was about to let the Despicable One's telekinesis shield swallow up the body-protecting spiritual light for the last time, and was about to give up if he still couldn't find a random passerby, his luck finally came.

He finally randomly obtained the passerby attribute.

"Great!"

Chen Mo smiled excitedly.

After recalling Xiao Bai, he quickly left this inconspicuous room.

Following the instructions on the map, Chen Mo hunched his body in the shadow of the street, as if he had truly become a refugee in this city. He had completely assumed the role of a citizen of Yuming City and continued to move towards Anxi County. direction forward.

If a person goes to the base, it will naturally appear a bit too abrupt.

At that time, he will definitely be interrogated by the base. How did you know this place, how did you get here, what is your identity, how many days of isolation and review...

So Chen Mo's goal tonight is to find a way to join a refugee team, preferably one with military personnel, and bring him directly into the base.

As for those refugee teams consisting of families in twos and threes, he had no interest at all.

have to say.

He was very lucky today.

In less than an hour, he left the urban area of ​​Yuming City and finally met a refugee team of more than ten people on the remote road leading to Anxi County.

The leader was wearing a military uniform.

"Who!"

The cold voice made Chen Mo freeze up instantly. He had completely assumed the role.

The bloody moonlight fell in the sky, and the air was eerily quiet on the land shrouded in darkness.

Followed by.

Chen Mo almost instinctively completed the transformation of his identity between salesman and street kid. He lowered his voice and cursed angrily.

"If you call me mom, I'll be frightened. I'm from the Black Dragon Gang. If you call me mom, I'll be hacked to death."

However, Chen Mo's voice made everyone in the distant escape team breathe a sigh of relief.

The leader, wearing a military uniform and looking tall and resolute, walked over from the darkness and looked at Chen Mo, who had an open collar, a short knife in his hand, and kept making gestures.

He sneered.

In normal times, such people are almost useless, but at times like this, they can be of some use. They are much better than salespeople, designers and the like.

"Know this?"

He took out his pistol and gestured in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's face instantly stiffened, he swallowed, and responded cooperatively: "We know him."

"As long as we know each other, what's your name?"

"Chen Mo."

The man put away his pistol and said coldly: "You can call me Gangzi and follow my command. You might still have a chance to survive. Follow me."

"Yes, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo showed that he was very knowledgeable about current affairs, which made Gangzi raise his eyebrows and lead everyone to move forward.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen people in this team, not only men and women, but also several half-year-old junior high school students, Chen Mo couldn't help but express doubts after following him.

"where are we going?"

He wanted to confirm whether Gangzi's target was the Anxi base.

If it was clear that it was not the Anxi base, he would naturally find a way to withdraw from this team.

"You'll know when it arrives."

Although Gangzi didn't answer Chen Mo, due to his status as a soldier and the correct direction of travel, Chen Mo didn't say anything more and hurriedly followed.

It was really hard to walk at night at 04:30 in the morning.

Chen Mo counted and found that there were 15 people in this team including himself.

"Brother Gangzi, how far is it? I'm tired."

A girl's voice, which Chen Mo thought was a junior high school student, came from in front of him.

But what makes Chen Mo strange is that Gangzi is indifferent to others, but he is full of patience towards this girl.

Gangzi carefully opened the military luminous watch and looked at the time.

"It will take about three hours."

Then he motioned for everyone to stop.

According to his request, more than ten people sat under a big tree to rest.

Compared with the blood moon monsters everywhere in the city, the suburbs are much safer, but the occasional strange screams in the sky are very scary.

"Whoever has something to eat, give me some."

The voice came from the man next to Chen Mo.Chen Mo crushed up the half-eaten instant noodles and handed them to him.

Under the bloody moonlight, the man looked at Chen Mo, who had just joined the team. He suddenly showed a look of surprise and took Chen Mo's instant noodles.

"Thank you. My name is Franco and I am a violinist. What about you?"

"Chen Mo, gang member."

The Guangfu Federation is a medium-sized country that was forcibly formed after the intervention of external forces to counter the Rawls Federation. The names here have both Chinese and Western styles. Everyone is already used to it. The name Chen Mo does not feel out of place here.

Before Franco could speak, there was sarcasm coming from the side.

"He's a member of a gang, he's acting like a fool, I guess he's just a street kid, right?"

When Chen Mo heard this, he immediately stepped into the role of a street kid, took out a short knife and pointed it at this man: "Say that again, I will kill you!"

with a snap.

Gangzi took the short knife from Chen Mo's hand and warned in a cold voice: "I hope this is the first and last time. Next time you dare to point a knife at one of your own, I won't be polite."

Say it.

He returned the dagger to Chen Mo.

"Understood, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva and responded.

He was already certain that this gangster was definitely no ordinary soldier. The speed he had just shown had reached at least 30 points, which could be regarded as a small boss-level professional evaluation.

It wasn't until Gangzi left that Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who mocked Chen Mo just now sneered again.

While eating the crispy noodles, Franco said in a low voice: "Gangzi is a genetic warrior. We have relied on him all the way. Don't provoke him. The person who laughed at you just now is Lao Wang, and he is a car Repairman.”

While Franco was talking, a woman came to Chen Mo.

She pulled out a bottle that appeared to be filled with blood.

"What?"

Facing the vigilant Chen Mo, the woman signaled: "This is the blood of a monster, which can mask your smell to a certain extent."

Chen Mo heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were going to draw blood!"

"You are not a gang member and you are still afraid of injections?"

The woman laughed, poured a little blood from the bottle, and motioned for Chen Mo to smear it on her face.

Only then did Chen Mo notice that everyone else seemed to have already done this.

As the woman left, Franco introduced: "Her name is Evely, she is a nurse, and the woman next to her is Shirley, a bakery salesperson."

"What about those two?"

Chen Mo noticed that there were two tall men who had been silent.

"The white man's name is Owen, and he is a policeman. The black man's name is George. It is said that he is the thief he captured. At this time, he is still handcuffed. It is really stupid."

Franco shook his head.

"I won't talk about the remaining students. The girl next to Gangzi seems to be named Zhao Lingling. I don't know if she is his relative or if she has some special relationship with her."

Through Franco's introduction, Chen Mo had a preliminary understanding of this team.

Gangzi is the absolute leader, and his relationship with Zhao Lingling is extraordinary.

Car mechanic Lao Wang, violinist Franco, nurse Ivre, bakery saleswoman Shirley, policeman Owen, thief George, plus himself as a street kid, are the main members of the team.

The remaining six people were all middle school students, still wearing school uniforms.

Knowing the basic information about this team so easily, the half bag of instant noodles was really not in vain.

After resting for about 10 minutes.

Gangzi stood up first and said: "It's almost done. We can't stay here anymore. Let's continue on our way."

When everyone heard the words, they got up one after another.

The professions in this world are similar to gunmen. There are two special professions, namely psychics and gene warriors.

However, because the time for collecting information was too short, Chen Mo could not confirm the specific abilities and promotion paths of the two.

But there is one thing he can confirm.

Those are two professions, both are professions with local characteristics formed through the so-called gene degeneration agent, and the so-called sunspot radiation test of the sun during the purification day.

Since this Gangzi is an excellent genetic warrior, he can take a good look at his abilities.

Everyone walked forward for about 10 minutes when the roar of a car engine suddenly came from the distance, accompanied by the sound of footsteps shaking the ground slightly.

The team of 15 people quickly stopped and stood stunned, listening carefully.

Old Wang, a car mechanic, was the first to make a surprise sound.

"They are military vehicles. Oh my God, there are also war mechas. Sure enough, the federal government has not given up on us. We are saved!"

Chen Mo looked into the distance.

This is a convoy of more than twenty vehicles. There are also two heavy-armored Gundam warriors about five meters tall in the team.

These two heavily armored Gundam warriors should have a strength of level two or above, but they appear to be very bulky.

This convoy seemed to be heading towards Yuming City.

"Great, great, woohoo."

"We're finally saved."

Everyone cheered, some of them kept jumping and waving, shouting in the distance, while a few students ran over crying.

　Chapter 3, a little later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)