The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 6 Clothed Beast VS Weak and Helpless (6)

The guard frowned, then turned around and asked, "Is it from the Wind Eagle Squad?"

Fable replied with a smile, "Yes."

The guard took a good look at the fable, turned his head and continued walking towards the door, muttering to himself, "When did the Windhawk team enter a girl?"

The guards entered the door and put their ID photos on a machine. After a while, there was a beep and the indicator light turned green.

Proof that the photo ID is genuine.

He came out again and returned the ID photo to Fable, "Go in, I will open the door for you."

Fable: "Thank you."

Fable sat in the car and received Zhan Ran's puzzled eyes first.

She smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Ran shook his head, "Nothing."

It turned out that she was really from the rescue team.

But why did it feel so strange to him?
Is it an illusion?

There was a cloud of suspicion in Zhanran's heart, which could not be dispelled no matter what.

He couldn't convince himself that the weird feeling along the way was an illusion.

The car entered the ancient city, and the inside was clean and tidy, which was completely different from the mess outside.

There are plane trees planted on both sides of Yabai Road, and there are several high-rise buildings in the center. Neatly dressed people come in and out, including people in camouflage uniforms.

The ancient city is huge, and what you see at the moment is just the tip of the iceberg.

The people who received the survivors were in the newly built small houses not far from the city gate.

Fable parked the car in one place and sent Zhanran there first, "You wait here, I need to report to work."

"Okay." Zhan Ran pursed her lips, and said, "What should you do, don't worry about me."

He has a feeling that he wants to use it and throw it away.

Once he entered the ancient city, he was already safe, and he didn't have to stay with this strange woman anymore.

After he finished speaking, he saw the gentle and kind-hearted woman in front of him, her face suddenly lost expression, and she was very scared when she looked at her apparently gentle appearance.

Zhan Ran took a step back unconsciously.

Fable's eyes deepened, he calmly bit the tip of his tongue, and smiled, "Okay."

When Fable left, Zhan Ran's face turned pale, and he clutched his chest with lingering fear.

She was so scary just now.

The prehistoric monster that has been dormant in the dark seems to be struggling to escape, which makes people feel a creepy sense of fear.

"Are you okay?" The survivor was greeted by a girl who looked gentle and petite.

Zhan Ran shook his head, "It's okay."

The girl looked at Fable's back and said with a smile, "I don't know when such a person came to the rescue team. Finally, there is a gentle girl in the team of straight men who pissed me off."

gentle?

Yes, it seems that except for him, no one feels the danger of Fable.

Zhan Ran: "Have you never seen a fable before?"

"Fable?" The girl shook her head, "No, there are many soldiers stationed here, and I have never seen many of them."

Zhan Ran nodded.

...

Because in the end of the world, the defense map of the ancient city is completely different from that before the end of the world, and the map on the navigation has no reference value.

The patrol should have it there.

Patrol lounge.

Fable helps a boy go in.

The teammate who was waiting for the shift change in the break room quickly got up from the stool and walked over, "What's the matter?"

The boy's face was a little pale, and he limped in, "I twisted my foot, I don't know what happened, it's fine..."

The teammate didn't care how he twisted his foot. After discovering the fable, his attention was all on her, and his eyes fixed on her were shining brightly.

"Who is this?"

Knowing his teammate's peeing, the boy rolled his eyes, "This is a kind-hearted man I met on the road, take me back."

As for his identity, he didn't know either.

"Hehe, thank you little girl for bringing my friend back. Are you tired? Do you want some water?" The teammate went to pour water.

"No need." Fable smiled slightly, and looked at the map on the wall for a second, "I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Leave now?" The teammate was disappointed. In their place, there was not a single beautiful girl out of ten.

Fable turned his head and left without delaying a second.

Not far from the lounge, she stopped, wiped her fingers with a handkerchief, and digested the map in her mind.

There are several key protected buildings marked as red hearts in the center of the ancient city.

The place where the head of the base lives, the place where the head of the army lives, the offices of the head of the base and the head of the army, and some places where secrets are stored.

Rescue soldiers returning from missions outside must first go to the commander of the army to make a report.

...

Before Fable arrived at the Commander-in-Chief, the Commander-in-Chief had already received the news.

The people who knew the Wind Eagle team had returned, but only one person came back.

With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in the office, no less than a hundred times.

"Dong dong dong..."

The door was knocked.

He stopped in his tracks and said impatiently, "Come in."

One opened the door and came in.

When the military commander saw that it was a little girl, he was stunned.

"you are?"

Fable walked in front of him, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Member of the Wind Eagle Squad, number 1105, Fable."

The Commander-in-Chief was a little dazed.

Indeed, he may not remember many members of the team, but the rare female members will at least leave a rough impression in his mind.

This person, he doesn't remember at all...

It is possible to enter the ancient city, and the ID photo must pass the customs.

Maybe he forgot?
In the subsequent conversation, the military commander learned that Fable entered the ancient city one month before the end of the world, and has been busy since then, and has never appeared in front of him.

It's normal for him not to remember.

The commander of the army completely let go of his doubts, sat down behind the desk, and frowned, "Your team has lost contact with the base for a long time, and now you are coming back alone, are they..."

The Commander-in-Chief was a little speechless.

Fable lowered his head, "Sorry, I encountered a strange beast on the road..."

There is no chance of surviving something like a strange beast.

The fable says she was not there, so she escaped.

The commander of the army waved his hands quickly when he heard the words, his eyes were vicissitudes, "Don't be sorry, how can you be sorry?"

The commander of the army fell into grief, and he didn't pay attention to Fable's indifferent eyes that looked like a machine without any trace of popularity.

The main task of the Windhawk team is to search for survivors, and the secondary task is to clean up the corpses of zombies.

As the fable says, she finds a survivor.

"That's great!" Now everyone is a hope for human beings, Lord Bingtong said: "Where did you arrange him?"

Fable: "He is in the reception room now, no arrangements have been made yet."

Master Bingtong looked at the fable and thought about it, "Now you live alone in your place, look, how about arranging him to your place?"

Fable finally had an expression on his face, and smiled, "Of course."

Master Bingtong: "Then it will be arranged like this."

In the current situation, Mr. Bingtong has a lot of things to do every day, and it is a great honor to be able to take a few minutes to meet with Fable.

After saying this, Fable left.

...

In the reception room, the girl was arranging things on the table, and the boy kept talking around her.

The girl sighed, very upset.

She shouldn't be overly enthusiastic about this young man just because he is beautiful, she should be colder so that he doesn't dare to approach him.

Wait for Zhanran's voice to fall.

The girl was helpless, "It's not up to me where to arrange you. If there is no special order from above, the president will arrange for you later."

The president is responsible for managing all those who are not capable of fighting.

There are quite a few human beings surviving today. There were many ordinary human beings living in the ancient city before the end of the world, and the president is responsible for managing them.

(End of this chapter)