Chapter 52: The Army

"Report sir, survivors found!"

The clean sound is clear, as refreshing as the sun after a summer rain.

Mo Ye, who pretended to be weak and unconscious, quietly observed everything around him.

The work of searching for the Phantom Cat and his party should not be enough to rely on him and Professor X, according to the urine nature of the Holy Scripture, this kind of obliteration-level task does not let Mo Xie shed a layer of skin, it is simply the same from the west.

So, since he had met something that would increase his chances of completing the task, he was going to give it a try.

He wants to use the power of this world to achieve his ends.

The two soldiers who spotted him and Matthew turned around and called a large group of companions, and the shouts of 'Survivor found' spread throughout the wasteland.

In the distance, in a line of cars, a sergeant with a walkie-talkie asks for instructions from the soldier in the back seat of the car.

Even in the last days, there are still teachers who strictly abide by the rules.

"Bring it here. ”

In the back seat of the car sat a man with frosted sideburns, dressed in a uniform with nothing to indicate his rank.

He was a little thin, and even his voice didn't seem to be so powerful, and he looked a little sickly.

However, he is the commander of this group of people, and he must have his own merits.

"Yes. ”

The sergeant with the walkie-talkie was a messenger with a capable face, and he quickly conveyed the commander's orders.

Two stretchers brought an unconscious teenager and a conscious youth to the front of the car.

"Wake them up. ”

The voice coming from the car was a little indifferent, but it finally said the word 'rescue'.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, two medical personnel in white coats walked out of the crowd, each carrying a white medical bag with a red cross on it.

"Water ......"

After his forehead was wiped with alcohol cotton for a while, Mo Ye spoke out at the right time, using a deliberately hoarse tone to vividly express the image of a 'desperate' survivor.

The medical staff hurriedly sent a bottle of glucose solution into Mo Ye's mouth, and Mo Xie tasted it slightly, in addition to the normal additives, there was also an ingredient similar to a stimulant, which actually made him feel hot and energetic.

"Where am I ......?"

Still pretending to be weak, Mo Ye sat up with the help of the medical staff, and he looked around, his eyes full of standard confusion.

"You've fainted on the side of the road, and if we hadn't happened to pass by, I'm afraid you'd have rotted in this hellish place. ”

The medical staff who was supporting him said, and the commanding guy sitting in the car gestured to the medical staff in Mo Ye's perception.

"Who are you......" Mo Xie struggled 'hard' for a while, as if he wanted to break free from the support of the medical staff and get up on his own, but he failed, and even had a tendency to fall again. Fortunately, the medical staff are quick to see the disease.

"No! My friend is in danger! I need to hurry back!"

Mo Xie was babbling loudly in his mouth, accompanied by a loud cough, looking anxious and weak.

He is acting, although his acting skills are only at an ordinary level, but it is enough to fool these soldiers.

"Don't be impatient, your friend we've saved, right next to you!"

The voice in the car spoke again, only this time it was only aimed at Mo Ye.

"Who are you?"

Thinking out of the box, most of the people who wake up from a coma are like this, Mo Xie knowingly asked just to pave the way for his plan.

"We?" said the voice of the car, "but a group of exiles who have lost their country." ”

Exiles?

Mo Xie still looked like he was going to die, but the thoughts in his heart turned away.

This is probably a remnant army that has survived to this day.

Mo Xie knew that even in the world he was in, each country had its own secret base, and even if the end of the world suddenly came, it would not cause the tragedy of the extinction of the race overnight.

It's normal to have troops in secret bases.

It's just that he doesn't know if those bases are still functioning normally, and how many ZF forces still exist in this world.

He intends to ask all about it here, so that he can find out how much foreign aid he can pull.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving your life, but now I must find my other friends as soon as possible, and they are in an extremely dangerous situation...... Sentinel ......"

The voice was very weak, intermittent with coughing.

Exiles, then they won't be the ones who are on the side of the sentinels, and since that's the case, Mo Xie can also feel free to say some explicit things.

He decided to tell a lie.

"Where is the friend you are talking about?"

The man in the car groaned a little and asked, but he didn't get an answer from Mo Ye for a long time.

"Report to the Commander!

The medical attendant standing beside Mo Xie reported in a timely manner.

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The dimly lit underground, with only three floors, was much inferior to the previous bunker.

This is a temporary stronghold established by the mutants in advance, built decades ago, the builder is long dead, and at this moment, even the bones should be turned to ashes.

"Long live the mutants......"

The walls of the underground building were covered in a mess of spray, the mildest of the radical and inflammatory phrases.

"Tsk~ I miss this style so much......"

With his arms crossed, Aoxing looked at the slogans and signatures scattered on the wall.

The man smiled, his long hair flowing with a bit of arrogance.

"Don't get nervous here, come over and help!"

Men's musings are always disturbed by women, and a spatial door appears out of thin air beside Aoxing, and the voice that disturbs Aoxing comes from this spatial door.

Needless to say, the eldest sister who interjected and didn't look at the time was 'flickering'.

Moving from an old, soon-to-be-discovered base to a new, temporarily undiscovered base is a big problem, but with the ability to 'flicker', this big problem has been solved.

The question now is the transfer of the underlying defense coffers.

According to the 'Bishop', this treasury has saved them many times.

So no one raised any objection to moving with the vault.

However, if you need to transport the vault, you will have to work together.

"Got it!"

One last glance at the strong 'Magneto-style' wall slogan, Aoxing turned and jumped into the space door.

The concealment and defense of this base are no less than the previous one, after all, it was not discovered or breached in the early years when the X-Men fought the 'evil faction' led by Magneto.

If you can dodge Professor X's search and defend against the attacks of the original X-Men, this kind of building should also perform well when facing sentinels......