In Lu Changqing's perception, there was a huge energy level in the warehouse.

Its value definitely surpassed that of a second-order transcendent like Yang Shan, reaching thirty-five points.

If you go up one step for every ten points.

Then ten points can be regarded as a qualified and normal first-order transcendent, above twenty is the second order, and the third order is obviously more than thirty.

How many third-order transcendents there were in the base, Lu Changqing didn't know very well.

But according to his judgment, the leader and the two captains are definitely at this level.

Thinking that the person in the warehouse might be one of the three of them, Lu Changqing had no idea of greeting.

If it is the leader, although it is rumored that he is lenient and good to everyone, a series of interlocking exploitation policies in the base must have been formulated by him.

This kind of person, Lu Changqing doesn't want to deal with him.

As for Tu Jun, the captain of the patrol, he offended Taishan and the others under him, no matter what, the other party will definitely not like him.

In the end, there was only one Duan Liangzhi left.

Listening to Yang Shan, after learning about his drug injection, Duan Liangzhi admired him very much, and specially increased his training share for this reason.

But the kind of unpredictable and moody people are better off with less contact.

Back in the dormitory building, after taking a shower, Lu Changqing lay down comfortably and went to sleep.

In addition to not having too many entertainment activities and the Internet, this last day is actually quite comfortable!

After waking up, Lu Changqing went to the cafeteria to eat as before.

The amount of food was even more than before, and Wang Gang, who was cooking in another window, looked at Wang Qing suspiciously, and then looked at Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing pursed his lips and smiled, and found a place to sit down to eat.

This time, no one came to mess with him.

On the contrary, a few members of the internal guard came up to greet him after eating and got to know each other.

This made Lu Changqing more clearly understand the essence of this world, and the strong are respected.

When they thought he was weak, people were reluctant to give him a cake.

But when he found out that he was not weak, he admitted that he was qualified to participate.

After eating, go to work.

Going to work is actually quite boring, although there is Cheng Xiaojun chatting on the side.

But the other party is a person who can't find a topic, and is more in a question-and-answer mode.

After spending two or three days digging up the other party's understanding of the Black Flag Base from all sides, Lu Changqing felt bored.

"It's really boring!"

On a new day, Lu Changqing squatted at the door of the power plant, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, watching the people transporting coal in and out.

Cheng Xiaojun stood next to him, smiling and not speaking.

Lu Changqing raised his head, "Xiaojun, don't you feel bored if you stay like this every day?" ”

"Boring? No, I think it's good, there is food and drink, what is boring. ”

Cheng Xiaojun was stunned, and didn't seem to understand Lu Changqing's thinking.

Lu Changqing chewed the grass root helplessly, and the mint fragrance emanating from his mouth made his breath much fresher.

"Xiaojun, did you say that you were originally a homeless person? What is a homeless person? ”

It may have been a not-so-good experience, so much so that when Cheng Xiaojun told it, the smile on his face was gone.

"Wanderers, in fact, are a group of people who have no fixed home. They live in abandoned shelters, caves, or towns. Survive by gathering and finding food......"

From Cheng Xiaojun's mouth, Lu Changqing also roughly understood what kind of group the homeless people were.

Everyone has the quality of huddling together for warmth.

Some people who are weak and unable to survive will subconsciously gather together and then barely survive.

They will look for edible wild fruits and vegetables in the wilderness, and search for expired food in the town.

But with the passage of the Age of Eternal Darkness, the food before the end of the world has deteriorated and rotted more and more, and their living space has become more and more scarce.

And the town has become more dangerous, and even some big forces are afraid to enter it.

Therefore, the outcast gangs are also becoming more and more restless, so that after having some military base, they often attack some small forces.

It was then that the homeless people went from being a poor group to being synonymous with riots.

Once it is discovered that there are too many groups of displaced people, the local large organizations will often take the initiative to eliminate and disintegrate them.

As far as Cheng Xiaojun knows, the D8 district is most enthusiastic about this activity, and often drives the latest bombers and tanks.

Cheng Xiaojun was lucky, when their gang of homeless people attacked a small force, he was lucky to get a genetic medicine and successfully injected it.

Later, when the Black Flag base swept away the homeless, it did not annihilate all of them, but killed and subdued a group.

It was at that time that Cheng Xiaojun joined the Black Flag base.

"Changqing, you may not understand the feeling of being full and hungry for many meals when you are in a homeless group. Don't look at the workers of these power plants are very hard and hard, their work is actually envied by countless displaced people, after all, they can get money and food every day. ”

Cheng Xiaojun rarely sighed.

Lu Changqing was stunned when he heard this, feeling that he was indeed like a lucky person who had not experienced human suffering.

But it's not right, if you can get out of the wasteland alive, you can do it with your life.

For a moment, the scene was a little weird.

Until Lu Changqing spit the grass roots on the ground and pointed in one direction.

He asked suspiciously, "Will anyone at the power plant be watching all the time?" I'm talking about the kind that doesn't get off work? ”

Cheng Xiaojun looked over there, "That's the boiler room, in addition to the leaders of our base, they need electricity at night, and there is a factory that also needs electricity." So the boiler room can't be stopped, and the old money man basically sleeps there and takes care of the boiler room. ”

Lu Changqing's doubts seemed to have been answered.

These days, he's been familiarizing himself with perception.

Whether it is an extraordinary person or an ordinary person, he will take the initiative to sense it when he has something to do.

There is not only a plan for statistically grading energy levels, but also the idea of constantly applying and honing this ability.

Not to mention, over time, his perception ability has noticeably improved.

The perceived distance alone has changed from 20 meters before to 25 meters now.

Glancing at the location of the boiler room, Lu Changqing shook his head.

There is an existence with an energy level of two, and if it is an ordinary person, as long as it is a little stronger, it is also very common.

Life goes on like this.

During this period, Lu Changqing also saw the Black Flag team traveling for the first time.

It was a team of eleven people, including the leader.

The first time he saw the eleven people gathered, Lu Changqing's heart was pounding.

From bottom to top, there is no one whose energy level is lower than fifteen!

It is even said that the burly man sitting at the front of the chariot full of automatic weapons, that is, the leader, has a terrifying energy level of thirty-nine!

That's more than three times as much as yourself!

The Black Flag team went out exploring, and the base was noticeably getting a little tighter.

It is a tradition that whenever the Black Flag team goes out, the base will go under martial law.

Whether it is the internal guard or the patrol, the work is more meticulous and strict than usual.

Because at this time, the base is in a relatively weak state, and if you really want to encounter the enemy, it is easy to have a big accident if you are not careful.

It is precisely because of this that the Black Flag team goes out not so often.

Lu Changqing stretched his waist, and it was finally time to take over the shift.

After saying hello to the two brothers from the internal guard, he walked out with Cheng Xiaojun.

An old man walked up to him, holding a smoking gun, and spitting out a foul and choking smoke from his mouth.

It was clear that the bong was not a normal tobacco shred, but some leaves.

This is also a way that many ordinary people who want to smoke come up with to barely satisfy their cravings.

Seeing the old man, Cheng Xiaojun said hello with a smile.

"Old man, you're here to replenish supplies!"

The old man smiled, carrying a transparent plastic bag filled with long yellowed leaves.

His materials may be his special tobacco leaves!

"Master Cheng, do you want to come?"

"No, no, I'm not good at this. You should also do less, although this leaf does not have too much radiation pollution, it is also a mutant species, and if you smoke too much, your lungs can rot you. ”

"Hey, I keep vigil every day, I always have to get something to refresh me! As for the lungs, if you say you smoke well, the lungs will be fine. ”

After greeting for a while, the old man left in a hurry.

Cheng Xiaojun walked out with a smile, but found that Lu Changqing did not follow.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Changqing looked at the back of the old man in disbelief, and his perception showed that the other party only had less than one energy level.

That kind of weak old man's body is not as good as Wang Qing's girl.

But who is the existence in the boiler room that I felt before that the energy level reached two?

Subconsciously, Lu Changqing spread the perceptual ability to the boiler room not far away.

For a moment, he was stunned.

There, there is an existence with an energy level of seven!

Once it exceeds five, it is the stage where ordinary people evolve like transcendents.

And seven, which is almost at the initial transcendence.

Lu Changqing looked at Cheng Xiaojun with a solemn face, "Have you been to the boiler room?" ”

"I've been there, but it's noisy, gray and big, and our internal guards rarely go to see it."

"Let's go now, then!"