Chapter 275: Apocalypse of the Living Dead (50)

The vast Gobi is full of wilderness, strong winds blowing, yellow sand flying, and sparse vegetation shows the barren and abandoned land that this area should have. The loud bang echoed over the empty earth for a long time, crashing back and forth from the ground to the sky, and finally returned to calm.

An explosion put the only pure land in the dead land in jeopardy, and the explosion spread to the heart of the rainforest. Time passed, and it was not until night that the fire was put down. Under the vast starry sky, several figures traveled faster than the speed of light, and they reached this scorched earth. Worried and heavy, the scattered crowd began to try to find Yu Chengfei and Feng Qi. Since the two lost contact, the Coalition has been feeling bad, and the news of the explosion from the people lurking in the vault has made them even more uneasy.

"Found it!"

The crowd gathered in the direction of the sound, and under the charred charcoal, a sinking pit was propped up, and the abilities in the pit were uncontrollably diverged, and the energy leaked severely......

The Vault of the Ninth District, a huge transparent barrier that covers the entire city to prevent the invasion of radiation, through which the sun shines on the buildings inside. Rebuilding on the wasteland, more than ten years of co-construction and dedication, finally formed this unique above-ground shelter. The area of "sanatoriums" has always been the most mobile area, and sophisticated technology has always been the first to be used in medical equipment, in order to preserve the small population, or "special population".

Xiao Lan's consciousness gradually recovered, her limbs slid in the liquid, and the smell of the residual medical medicine in her mouth had made her accustomed to it. Soaking in a medical potion and sealing the capsule is the most effective means of recovery for the Adepts nowadays. She opened her eyes, her vision exploring in a blur, her arms stretching for support, and the hatch popped open. Standing up, the remaining liquid slipping from her hair, she took off her respirator and gulped in the saturated air.

At the moment when she was conscious, an emergency message sounded, and the medical personnel were already ready, they helped Xiao Lan up and began to use the device to detect her body data to ensure that there would be no sequelae.

After all the fluids on his body were cleaned, Xiao Lan could feel the weakness of his body without even testing, and his abilities were almost the same as ordinary people on the surface, and his single physiological state had almost recovered.

"How long have I been asleep?" she asked the people around her to get dressed, after making sure it was basically okay.

"About a month. The nurse checked Xiao Lan's data and answered truthfully, and instructed, "Your body is still relatively weak, and you need to rest more." ”

"How is the situation now?" Xiao Lan put on her coat, tightened her cuffs, and continued to ask.

"The core creatures have been handed in. ”

got the answer she wanted, and Xiao Lan was relieved. After escaping death and sleeping for more than half a month, her whole body was stiff due to long-term sleep, tiredness, and after simply moving her limbs, she reviewed her previous experience again.

Now that the strength of the Alliance of Strangers has gradually grown, it seriously threatens the rule of the old human society, and the open and secret battles in the silent state can no longer be satisfied, and the "above" wants to start a war with the Alliance. The conduct of a war must be "rationalized", and the number of paranormal soldiers of the alliance must be kept silent, and the rule of the entire refuge area will be in jeopardy as the contradictions among the people intensify. The struggle for power between factions has also become more complicated, and in order to alleviate internal contradictions, war must be used as a cover. In addition to covering up, the Alliance itself has enough resources to make people blush, and perhaps give the dying vault area another time to survive.

With so many inducements, it was only a matter of time before a war broke out between the humans and the Anomalous Alliance......

While Xiao Lan was thinking, outside the convalescence room, Gao Qi got the information and rushed to the first time to make sure that Xiao Lan was safe.

"What about the data. ”

"The controller hurt her a lot, and it will take at least a year and a half to recover. It's okay now, and the body's function isn't too much of a problem, but it's still more difficult to use the ability. For her recovery, the controller has been taken out, and it is best not to put it in again in the short term. ”

The last sentence can be regarded as the doctor's kind advice, although the doctor knows that any leader will not take into account the feelings of the "tool", as long as it does not delay the next planning, the rest is a trivial matter, and he is used to such a choice.

"Okay, I got it. Gao Qi nodded, turned around and walked to the door of the room where Xiao Lan was, pushed open the door and walked in.

When Gao Qi came in, he had already seen Xiao Lan dressed formally.

"Are you alright?"

Every time he saw Xiao Lan's face that had not changed for decades, forever in his twenties, he felt an inexplicable loss.

Decades can change a lot of things, since Xiao Lan went to Dingjing from the south to the north, Gao Qi also took on the heavy responsibility due to the internal turmoil within the family, and stood out from the power factional struggle. As an anomaly, Xiao Lan worked for many leaders, constantly rotating under the constraints of power, changing the establishment and title.

The re-encounter between the two is also destined to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and more than ten years of cultivation have formed a tacit understanding, and at the same time, there are more and more estrangements. Gao Qi has become a middle-aged man, scheming and in a high position. Xiao Lan doesn't seem to have any changes, always indifferent and detached, without the "tool" of emotions and appeals.

The person who controlled Laneige in the previous life was Feng Qi, but this time it became Gao Qi, and Laneige's fate seemed to be under the fingertips of these people forever, unable to move.

Seeing the people who came, Xiao Lan put down the water glass and pointed out without any hesitation: "You didn't tell me that this matter has something to do with them." ”

"I'm sorry. Gao Qi's apology also confirmed Xiao Lan's inner guess, it turned out that the other party had already known that it would provoke the people of the alliance, but he kept silent and put her in danger.

"In half a month, the alliance captured the eighth district and took the Southeast Sea, and the situation is not very optimistic. I hope you will get well soon...... Everybody needs you. There are also your controllers, which will not be put in in the short term, for your safety. The addition at the end appears hypocritical and contrived.

Although Xiao Lan has never received "real power" in the refuge area, most of the adept soldiers in the entire refuge area still know Xiao Lan's title of "the strongest supernatural in the early days" and are full of awe of him. The values of advocating strength have been established in the hearts of the supernatural, and Xiao Lan is more like a role model or a "mascot" than a leader.

"Okay, I see. Xiao Lan closed her eyes, and with an expression of refusal to go deeper, interrupted this meaningless conversation.

Because he was ashamed of her, Gao Qi couldn't blame him, so he could only say, "Then you have a good rest first." ”

In just a few words, Gao Qi left the ward and walked out of the corridor, he glanced sideways and saw a familiar face reflected in the mirror.

The reflection reflected in the glass window, the face of the middle-aged man, full of tiredness and inability to escape aging. The eyes are cloudy, the sockets are deep-set, and you may still be able to see the contours of your former youth, but all that remains are wrinkles that have been eroded by the years.

In addition to ability, the most powerless difference between ordinary people and supernatural people is physiological aging, and this difference will only get bigger and bigger in the flow of time.

Under the great changes of the old and the new, everything can only appear weak and impoverished.

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