PS: I just want to be able to read quietly, I don't like it, please take a detour, this girl is narrow-minded, and she imagines ...... -

"I'm just a ......"

Wen Qianlong rolled his eyes and grabbed the topic: "I understand, you are just a prop, a prop, a prop......"

"Presumably, props have their own settings." Seeing that Wen Qianlong was a little unhappy, Xia Qixi said so.

The car drove up the highway and was lonely along the way, and the whole world seemed to be alive and quiet.

This time, they didn't encounter anything strange, but Xia Qixi's face was getting darker and darker, because they thought it was too simple - because the car had to pass through a steep mountain road in the planning route.

The narrow road spirals up from the bottom of the mountain, and the road is next to the cliff, as long as you open the window, you can grab a handful of wild grass growing on the cliff, and a few people in the back seat dare not move at all, always feel that the car will fall off the cliff if you move.

Driving is also very tired, although energy drinks can stop the hunger, but can not reduce the mental fatigue, she is dizzy after driving for another day, her eyes are bloodshot, and her eyelids are always pulled down.

There are still eight days, will it be too late?

Mo Shangdang once said that when you arrive at the meeting point, you can go to a place where there are no walking corpses and mutants, but where else is safe in the apocalypse?

Forced to drive through the mountains into the urban area of D City and change Xue Shumo to drive, she leaned on the back seat and felt that her head was a little heavy, and a burst of music sounded in her ears faintly, and then her body was pushed.

"Sister Qixi, are you going to listen to the radio?"

The radio went on a little bigger, and the music playing on the radio was "Because We Are Family".

"How?" It's a normal broadcast, nothing surprising......

Xue Shumo glanced in the rearview mirror, and cast a slightly calm look at Xia Qixi, and after a few minutes, the music suddenly stopped, and a brisk and slightly domineering voice came out of the radio:

"Come to the survivor concentration camp, don't be afraid of the end!"

"What is this?"

According to what was said later in the broadcast, the general meaning is that after the end of the world, someone established such an organization under the banner of "to continue the last survivors of mankind", and transmitted it through broadcasting, hoping to unite all human beings to survive together.

Xia Qixi raised his spirit and asked a few people: "Is it the last gathering place for mankind?" It seems that the leader of this organization seems reluctant to go to the meeting point given by the guide? ”

Wen Qianlong rubbed his fingers on the ear buttons: "That...... Could it be that the leader of the organization wants to claim the throne in the last days? ”

Called the king and the emperor?

Xia Qixi remembered a doomsday movie he had seen before, about an ambitious man who captivated many humans to work as coolies by inspiring powerful abilities, and he tried to build a kingdom with him as the king, but because of a human dissatisfaction, he opened the city gate and died.

"Probably not!" Han Xing spoke, "The reason is very simple, most of the people who survived were those who activated the ability of the [Brain System], how could they be willing to submit to others?" ”

After studying the map for a while, Xia Qixi said strangely: "The leader of this organization is shrewd, and he did not directly announce the address of the camp, but divided it into several reception points, so as to avoid encountering a level 1 mutant with a slightly higher IQ!" ”

"I guess~, the other reception points must also be on the way for other guides to plan routes!"

This is a blatant robbery with the guide.

"Could it be a trap?" Xue Shumo suddenly said something that stunned several people, "In short, we should be careful when we pass by there, so as not to be ambushed." ”

He just remembered that Mo Shangdang had said that ID cards and tickets would also be snatched away; Whoever will grab ID cards and tickets must be people from another world, because people from other worlds are capable people after the newborn grows up.

Xue Shumo frowned, and a thought flashed in his heart again: Is it true that the person who activates the brain system at the latest in the later stage is not eligible to obtain a ticket and ID card? That's why the guide reminds so secretly?

The car drove for a while, and along the way, the radio about the survivors' camp was looped countless times to the music, and along the way, I saw some conspicuous places with some survivors' camp markings.

On the water side.

On the water side is a square in the Chenyang Lake district of D City, which is also a reception point mentioned on the radio.

From afar in the car, I saw a few guards with weapons on their backs looking around, and a strong man holding a black template with the words "Survivor Concentration Camp, Welcome to Join", many people crowded around the front and back, looking a bit like the scene when college freshmen reported for duty, which was shocking.

Xia Qixi was a little stunned, and only reacted after half a sound: "I'll go down and take a look!" ”

"Together!" Xue Shumo said, opened the car door and jumped out of the car first.

When the car drove over, there were already countless pairs of eyes staring at it, and when I saw someone getting out of the car, I suddenly held up a sign and a small flag, and rushed towards the car stop of Xia Qixi and others.

"After the apocalypse, how do you feel a little scary when you see so many people for the first time?!" Wen Qianlong sat in the car, several people were smiling brightly on the window and looking inside, he swallowed his saliva and was a little overwhelmed.

"The Able? Or mortal? A tall man, nearly 2 meters tall, spoke up and felt like he stood out from the crowd here.

This person is too tall, Xia Qixi needs to look up to see his face clearly, but she doesn't like the feeling of looking up at people, so she simply doesn't speak, but looks at the people who are rushing over, and the surprise in her eyes can't be concealed-

What kind of life are these people living?

"The Able." Xue Shumo looked at the man for a while, and said suddenly.

The tall man smiled slightly: "Very good, we are very short of such talents!" Would you like to come with me to the camp? ”

Glancing at Xia Qixi's exhaustion, Xue Shumo nodded, it's not bad where to rest and rectify!

Xia Qixi raised her head and pulled out a smile, glancing at the crowd standing behind her again, "I want to ask a question!" Xia Qixi pondered for a moment and spoke, the car door was opened, and Wen Qianlong stretched out his ears to listen.

The man smiled: "You say! ”

"How did you deal with the mutants coming?" Xia Qixi wanted to confirm whether the people behind her were all capable people.

Although she couldn't decipher the data of the abilities, the group of people behind her looked at it again, and no matter what, it made her feel that those people were just being packaged well.

The first two times she met the Charm Pet and the Pumpkin Man Guide, her sixth sense sounded the alarm, but this time it was silent and there was no movement.

"That ......, all I can tell you right now is that it's easy to deal with those things!"

This seems to mean a lot.

Wen Qianlong leaned on the car window and suddenly became nervous: "This can't be some black organization specializing in organ donation or pyramid schemes, right?" ”

The man laughed heartily: "It's the end of the world, what else do you need organs?" That's all over the place now! ”

"Let's go check it out!" Xia Qixi made a decision. Driving through those steep mountain roads in a row made her nervous tense to the extreme, and she had to find a safe place to relax and sleep comfortably, which seemed to be a good choice.

At the end, she added, "I just wish we could go as we want!" The man smiled and didn't speak.