A white airliner, parked on the runway.

Around the airliner, almost 100 people have gathered.

"Brother Wu, take good care of yourself!"

"Angkor, take care!"

Looking at the people who said goodbye to him with tears, Wu Haoming's heart was also sour.

But after a while, he adjusted his mood and smiled slightly: "Don't tear up, it's not like I won't come back." ”

"Angkor ......!"

Little Lacey wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone else resisted the urge to cry, they also twitched their noses, gritted their teeth and kept the tears in their eyes.

"Go all the way!"

The captain stepped forward to hug Wu Haoming, and then watched Wu Haoming board the plane.

The plane closed the hatch and began taxiing down the runway.

As the speed increases, the plane also begins to gradually move away from the ground until it is fully lifted off.

Looking at the people who were getting smaller, Wu Haoming silently made a promise in his heart that he must come back.

The young man sitting at the front of the plane, near the cockpit, stood up, looked at the others and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am the person in charge of this trip on the committee, and my name is Kem Fengqi. You can call me Fengqi. ”

More than a dozen people sitting on the plane all looked at Feng Qi, after all, this was the person in charge of their trip, and it would not be good for anyone to have a stiff fight with him.

Feng Qi put his hand on the back of the seat, and then said: "I will study with you at the alliance headquarters for 6 months until you come back, during which you can come to me for anything, and if there is any problem that cannot be solved, you can also come to me." ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were always on him, Feng Qi seemed to be very satisfied and straightened his chest: "But I want to say that the alliance headquarters is not the eighth district, and the system is strict there, so once something happens to you, I may not be able to guarantee that you will be safe." ”

A dozen people looked at each other, but the thirst for power and honor did not make them afraid.

You must know that going to the headquarters of the alliance is almost every botanist's lifelong dream, and it can be said that the status of the alliance headquarters in the hearts of botanists is like the status of the Holy See in the hearts of believers.

The headquarters of the alliance is not only the center of botanist power, but also the birthplace of the strong.

"Lord Fengqi, then we won't be arrested when we visit the alliance headquarters!"

"Heh! Not really, a strict system does not mean that the iron face is ruthless. Feng Qi smiled and said, "As long as you don't sleep in the museum at the headquarters, no one will arrest you!"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Everyone laughed, and Feng Qi sat back in his seat.

Coincidentally, Wu Haoming was sitting next to Feng Qi, close to the window.

Seeing that Wu Haoming actually just smiled shallowly, Feng Qi was a little puzzled: "My joke is not good?"

"Oh! no!" Wu Haoming hurriedly smiled: "Hello, my name is Wu Haoming." ”

"Wu Haoming, good name. Feng Qi muttered, but a subtle hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you think our group of people are lucky? You don't have to finish the competition to go to the headquarters to study!"

"It's good luck!" Feng Qi suddenly became sentimental, sighed, and said, "Of the 300 people who participated in the Twisted Wasteland Competition, those who survived in the end can be said to be lucky, but those who died!"

Seeing Feng Qi's sad appearance of a dead father, Wu Haoming was curious, so he asked, "...... you?"

"I have a younger brother, just because he participated in the Tiancheng ......!" Feng Qi shook his head slightly: "He is only 20 years old this year, I originally wanted to wait for him to be 21 years old and send him to the alliance headquarters to study, but he had to rely on his own strength to go to the headquarters, but he didn't expect ......!"

"I'm sorry!" Wu Haoming patted Feng Qi on the shoulder.

"It's okay!" Feng Qi shook his head slightly, and his sad mood gradually faded.

"Do all the players who survived from the Twisted Wasteland have the qualifications to go to the headquarters?" Wu Haoming asked, wanting to ease the sad atmosphere.

"Almost!" Feng Qi took a deep breath: "In the past, the top 100 people from Tiancheng went to the headquarters to study, but the people who survived from the Twisted Wasteland added up to a little more than 100, so after discussion, the people at the headquarters decided to let everyone go together." ”

"Lord Fengqi!" The young man sitting in the row behind the two of them stood up and poked his head beside the two, "Can you tell me why there are dead people in the game of the Twisted Wasteland?

Feng Qi didn't care about the young man's sudden question, and Wu Haoming had always been puzzled by this question.

Although he knew some news sporadically from Le Shao and his mouth, he did not know the answer to this question clearly.

"I shouldn't have answered this question, but ......!" Feng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly: "You don't know now, and you will know in the future." ”

the corpse, a name, appeared in Wu Haoming's mind.

Le Shao once said that this matter was done by corpses.

But what exactly is the ...... corpses?

"The culprit of this matter is the corpse, the existence that can oppose the alliance. ”

"the corpse, the corpse ......?" the young man frowned slightly, as if he was very unfamiliar with the term.

"Zombie is an organization founded by the betrayers of the Alliance, who teamed up with Dr. Zombie to gain the ability to manipulate zombies. If Dr. Zombie is the controller of all zombies, then Zombie is a dog at the feet of Zombie. Feng Qi said slowly: "The full name of the corpse is...... Dark Corpse Alliance. the corpse is taboo in the Alliance, and it is forbidden to mention the name in the Alliance, because for the upper echelons of the Alliance, it is a shame for them. ”

An organization that can fight against the Alliance?

Wu Haoming couldn't help but feel a little wave in his heart.

Originally, he thought that this was the sole power of the Botanist Alliance, and the zombies were just accessories.

But hearing Feng Qi's words, he gradually understood the stakes.

The botanist alliance is strong, but the corpse is not weak, and the master of the corpse is Zombie Bo, and there is the support of all the zombies behind him.

Now the world is in a state of standing on two feet, and neither the alliance nor the corpse can destroy the other.

But just because you can't destroy it doesn't mean you can't make a move, just like the corpse did this time.

They suppressed the new generation of the league through the Tiancheng game, so as to achieve the goal of leaving the league without a successor.

And compared to the Alliance, the corpse is in the dark.

If the alliance wants to encircle and suppress the corpse, it must prepare for a long time.

But corpses is different, they can jump out of the darkness at any time and bite the alliance.

But there are advantages to corpses, and so does the Alliance.

The alliance has a large population, and in the case of a base far exceeding the corpse, the chance of giving birth to a botanist is greater than that of the corpse.

It is this delicate balance that has allowed the two sides to perish despite years of friction.

The plane gradually rose higher and gradually entered the clouds.

The surrounding scenery also turned a snow-white, only white clouds, floating in the sky.

All the people were already covered with blankets and fell asleep.

After all, there are still 4 hours to go, and everyone is not familiar with each other, and we can't chat, so the only way is to sleep