Chapter 126: Fate 7
Huaxia, Hunan Province, Phoenix Ancient City area, "Changhong" base.
Different from the previous oppression and rudeness, this time, Du Mukai and the others were respectfully invited into the rich area by a group of private soldiers.
Walking through the winding cobblestone paths, admiring the delicately maintained fine flowers, listening to the smiling voice of beautiful girls, the difference between the inner ring and the outer ring of the "Changhong" base is simply incredible.
The woman held Du Mukai's hand tightly, to be exact, Du Mukai dragged the woman and strode forward. His eyebrows were very cold, and he just looked at this rich area of poverty and luxury with disdain, and the ice-like eyes seemed to be looking at a group of rotten dead things.
If it was "glory", it would not be like this!
In a trance, his mind flashed the short days spent in "glory", and the expression on his face became trance in an instant, and even when the woman picked him up was ignored. When he came back to his senses, he was already in one of the most luxurious villas in the wealthy area.
Richly decorated villas, lavishly laid out items, stacked with supplies from two warehouses, and crystal nuclei in the hands of the man sitting in the center.
Du Mukai raised his eyes to look directly at the man in the hall, and his eyes flashed with a fierce look at his prey.
"Nice looks." In the silent lobby, this charming man in his thirties straightened up from the yellow rosewood chair and looked at Du Mukai with interest, but he didn't take him seriously, but looked up at the woman on the side, and said quite "politely", "My surname is Jiang, the executor of the Jiang chaebol, you can call me Mr. Jiang." ā
Mr. Jiang ...... Even if he didn't introduce himself too much. But the word "total" is enough to establish this man's position in the base.
It's a pity that the woman still looks at him vigilantly. did not let down his due vigilance because of his kindness, but tightened Du Mukai's shoulders to make himself feel a little more at ease.
"I'm really sorry for the rudeness of the staff before." The words that sounded quite sincere came out of his mouth, full of indifferent atmosphere, "We're 'Changhong' naturally welcome talents, this little ...... Lady. I don't need to say more about the truth that good birds choose trees to perch on, right? ā
He didn't say anything superfluous, he didn't do anything superfluous, he just "invited" these two available civilians to come here. Give them the "honor" of talking face-to-face to win hearts and minds in order to consolidate their position in the base.
As for the necessary respect and respect, heh. What are they? Does it deserve to be compared to his identity?
It has to be said that the privileged class, which was spoiled before the end of the world, has become even more arrogant after the end of the world.
Du Mukai was silent, he had no sense of belonging to this place, if it wasn't for helping the people around him find her relatives and friends, he was afraid that he wouldn't even give a look to these ants.
The man sitting in the center of the lobby is a good prey, a second-order peak ability, and his flesh and blood are also nourishing. He really didn't mind slaughtering him before leaving, eating a meal and then flying.
Dark thoughts grow like bacteria under the skin. But Du Mukai didn't speak, which doesn't mean that the woman who already asks for others doesn't have the right to speak.
She took a deep breath, and under the barrel of the gun aimed at the countless black holes, she said to the superior: "Actually, we are just here to find someone. After finding someone, we will leave, and we will not disturb your land for a minute. ā
She thought about it, this base really can't be kept, the hegemonist power is talking about "Changhong", this kind of oppressive hierarchy makes her unwilling to stay here for a moment, she is simply suffocated.
She also thought about simply letting Xiao Kai take her to fly around the base to look for it, but as soon as this idea came up, she slapped it back.
Even if Du Mukai had the strength to escort them out? Think of the scene where the dense guns are aimed at their volley, and they ...... Is there really the strength to compete?
She knew that Xiao Kai would protect her, and she would do her best to protect her relatives, but two fists were hard to beat four hands, in case, in case......
"Oh? Leave after finding someone? The man interrupted her train of thought with a sudden voice, and when she raised her eyes again, the other party was staring at her with interest, as if he was playfully looking at a noisy milk dog, "Ma'am, you don't seem to hear me clearly, I want you to stay." After all, you're looking for someone, aren't you? Find a stay together, and the base will not treat you badly. ā
What does this man mean...... Do you want to forcibly keep people?
A rare wildfire rose in the woman's heart, she sneered, and suddenly said, "What if I can't find the person I want?" What if I insist on leaving? ā
"Presumptuous!" But seeing the man frowning, a group of well-trained bodyguards immediately pulled out the guns on their waists and aimed them at the woman's head.
It's a pity that they are fast, Du Mukai is faster than them, this group of bodyguards couldn't have imagined, they just pulled out their guns to scare and scare the two sisters and brothers, and in the next second, they were pierced through the shoulders by bone spurs that appeared out of thin air, and the huge force directly dragged their bodies and nailed them to the wall behind them, smashing a lot of the man's collection along the way.
Now, even if the people around him want to pull out their guns, they have to weigh it. And the man's face was as heavy as the bottom of a pot.
"Find someone." Du Mukai spoke coldly, a flash of red flashed in his black eyes, "Take her, find someone." ā
There was a dead silence in the villa.
Fifteen minutes later, a group of soldiers led the two men into the off-road vehicle in a trance and drove them to the westernmost slum. Yes, the slums, the places for civilians who do not have much ability to contribute, and even the "civilian quarters" in the middle of the area are not enough.
It has always been the place where the most casualties in the fights and brawls in the base are the same, and even the military department is difficult to reconcile the contradictions in the western region, but the person these two people are looking for is actually in the slums!
Amitabha, I hope those people are still alive, they don't want to be pierced by the bone needles of white flowers!
"My surname is Yao, my name is Zhen Xu, my gender is female, and I am twenty-five this year." The woman quickly reported her home, and she was a little patient and sympathetic to a group of haggard soldiers, after all, no one is easy when the world is difficult, "My parents are both natives of S City, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. You can look it up according to my message. ā
Cold sweat broke out on the corners of the young man's forehead, and he trembled as he operated the system and rummaged through the information. In fact, this information has been checked earlier. The moment the woman's front foot stepped into the base, the operator searched for her information based on her face and bones.
But strangely, the boy next to her has no record in the database.
A boy around ten years old, a powerful supernatural person, shouldn't he be a black household before the end of the world?
"Oh, what's your brother's name?" The young man asked, glancing at Du Mukai's expressionless face. Then he stared at his computer and didn't let go, Emma, this kid is so cold!
"Called...... It's called Yao Kai. Yao Zhenxu replied firmly. In a second, Du Mukai's name was changed.
She thought that this child would be angry with her, but she didn't expect that Du Mukai didn't care about such a thing as changing his name.
As a troubled child who has been deprived of family care since childhood, Du Mukai has a strong sense of his blood and surname. There is no sense of substitution.
For him. A name is just a symbol. He only needs to remember that his mother's name is "Mu Yuting", and he only needs to remember that Han Xiuyu and Wei Jun call him "Xiao Kai", and that's enough, that's all he remembers.
As for "Yao Kai", let her be happy......
"Yao Kai?" The young man lowered his eyes and found that there were no less than 20 million duplicate names searched in the system, which went through the procedures such as filtering the keywords "minor" and "under thirteen", and there were still 7,000 pairs of objects left for investigation.
Half an hour later. The young man gave up on investigating Du Mukai's information.
The Land Rover staggered towards the slum at the other end of the base, and Yao Zhenxu, who was sitting in the car at the moment, did not know. After entering that dark ghetto again, her belief will crumble into pieces that cannot be put together!
Outside, five thousand meters away from the "Changhong" base, Han Xiuyu stared at the location of the base with two darker and deeper dark circles, and his mouth seemed to spit out a white soul.
"I said Xiaoyu! Why do you look overindulgent? Wei Jun looked at his face like gold paper in amazement, and he had the feeling that his brother would die soon, "You, are you okay?" IāI'm going to get the medicine kit! ā
"Don't ......" Han Xiuyu weakly put his hand on Wei Jun's arm, stopping his intention to act without permission, "It's just a prejudgment......
"Huh? Prognosis? I'll go! Every time you predict, nothing good will come of it! Tell me what the hell you've dreamed of again! Wei Jun approached him in horror and curiosity, exuding the strange excitement of watching a horror movie when it was dark, "Master Heaven, quickly teach me!" ā
Ignoring Wei Jun's madness, Han Xiuyu rubbed his eyebrows and said: "It's a very chaotic dream, I seem to have reached the poles, I don't know if it's the South Pole or the North Pole, I dreamed of a group of goods playing foreign languages, and then I dreamed of the White House of the US imperialists, a group of well-dressed people were holding a meeting, which was more like a quarrel...... In the end, I still dreamed of **. ā
Speaking the word "**", he was suddenly shocked by the brainless corpse and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Wei Jun, you say...... What kind of talent in this world needs to be replenished by sucking human brains? Han Xiuyu's deep voice echoed in the narrow space, so gloomy that Wei Jun grabbed goosebumps, "What can the human brain supplement?" Protein? Knowledge? Information? Or ...... Memory? ā
"You say, if a zombie learns human knowledge, accommodates human memories, and imitates human skills, then, when it stands on the opposite side of humans, do we win? Still is...... Miserable loss? ā
As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence in the car on this side, and at this moment, Yin Yuan, who was far away in Kyoto, and the corpse king who was far away raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes suddenly penetrated countless obstacles and threw themselves into this area, and after a while, they dissipated invisibly.
The perception of higher-order bodies sometimes comes for no reason, and the minds of the three parties focus on the same point, which often stimulates the psychic in the dark.
At this time, Han Xiuyu only felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being targeted by a large carnivore, and he was very suffocated. (To be continued......)
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