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Many members of the base also specifically found Zhou Pan to inquire, and Zhou Pan thought that Brother Song didn't say that he wanted to keep it secret, so he told the matter of the disappearance of the sinkhole.

The news quickly spread throughout the base, causing a lot of speculation and discussion among the members of the base.

But most people don't think it's a big deal. It's just that a sinkhole has disappeared, and I'm used to seeing a thousand strange apocalyptic events, which is just an ordinary thing, and not many people make a fuss.

Regarding Song Zheng's emotions, they all think that being the president is too stressful, and it is easy to think too much about small things.

At dinner in the evening, Li Wanru told Song Zheng the discussion in the base as a joke. Song Zheng, who had recovered from his emotions, was also amused.

"To be honest, the disappearance of the sinkhole is really worth paying attention to?" Li Wanru asked while picking up vegetables with Song Zheng Wanli.

Song Zheng was stunned and smiled: "No, it's me thinking too much, I'm thinking that if the sinkhole will move, then if it moves near the base, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." ”

Hearing Song Zheng's hypothesis, Li Wanru also became interested: "It seems very interesting, why do you say that I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

Song Zheng saw that she was really interested, and explained his thoughts to her with a cough.

"Haven't we always been worried that the base will be exposed, and we haven't sent people out to hunt zombies all along, just to keep the existence of the base from being known. However, in this way, the residents of the base have no income from the evolution fluid, and there is no opportunity to improve quickly. I've been worrying about it. ”

"If the sinkhole appears near the base and does not cause a major blow to the base itself, then it is definitely a rare opportunity for the residents to regularly practice attack and defense with the creatures that appear in the sinkhole. ”

"But if the creatures in the sinkhole are too powerful, and there is a danger of destroying the base, I don't want to see the sinkhole appear around the base. ”

After listening to Song Zheng's thoughts, Li Wanru nodded approvingly: "It's really a bit difficult to choose like this." If it happens in the best case, then it's happy. ”

Song Zheng sighed: "Don't say it! It's all uncertain, it's useless to think about it, you can't always count on luck." ”

After eating, he walked around various places again, checked the arrangements for night duty and vigilance, and Song Zheng went home to rest.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a sharp knock on the door.

Put on your clothes and come to the door, and perceive that there is a thin monkey standing at the door. So he hurriedly opened the door and let the thin monkey into the house.

The thin monkey stood still in the doorway.

"Follow me!

The thin monkey's tone was serious, which made Song Zheng feel that the matter was tricky, so he didn't ask too much, and immediately put on his clothes and left with him.

He followed the skinny monkey to a grove on the ridge of the mountain. Recognize this as a permanent checkpoint.

At this time, there were many people around, most of the members of the committee were here, and all the nearby sentinels had also gathered.

Pushing aside the crowd and walking to the innermost, Song Zheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and a wave of anger rose from his heart.

"Who did that!" he glared at the skinny monkey.

The thin monkey crouched down and moved the corpse, revealing the neck of the deceased, on which two bloody holes appeared, like the wounds of a snake bite.

"Is it a snake?"

"No! His blood was drained, and it couldn't have been a snake's hand. ”

With a sharp gaze, Song Zheng thought of a creature-vampire.

However, there are no vampires in the last days, and the probability that the murderer is a vampire is very small.

"Could it be a zombie?" someone suggested a possibility.

Someone soon retorted: "Zombies don't just suck blood, they eat flesh and blood." ”

"That's not what people are killed by zombies. Someone added.

Even if the zombies kill people and eat them all, they always make them bloody and cruel and tattered, which is still very different from the appearance of the corpse in front of them.

"Could it be a biochemical bat or a non-venomous snake or something?"

"It's possible!"

"It seems that this is more reliable!"

Listening to people's discussions, Song Zheng thought about it, didn't intend to jump to conclusions, opened his senses, and looked carefully around the wound.

The sentinel's own energy reflection had gradually dimmed, and another energy reflection was seen on the wound.

The energy reflection on the sentinel's body is pure white, not dazzling and soft white, because of the continuous weakening, there is only a thin layer of transparency left.

The energy reflection on the wound is a blinding red, and although it continues to weaken, it can still be seen clearly.

Looking at the subtle differences, the red energy reflects a much slower rate of weakening.

Basically, it can be determined that the murderer who caused the wound is of a higher rank than the sentry. At the very least, it is also the level of a first-level mutant creature, and it may be able to reach the second level.

It's just that based on the information we know so far, it is still impossible to determine the identity of the murderer.

Song Zheng called the rest of the committee and gathered together for a meeting.

"It's hard to determine the murderer, what do you think. ”

"The outpost can only send more manpower to guard against another sneak attack. ”

"Yes, is there anything else?"

"Do you want to make a trap to lure the murderer into committing another crime and then catch it?"

"It's feasible, you can discuss and come up with a plan, and send more people before you do. ”

After deciding in a few words, how to deal with the death of the sentry, Song Zheng ended the meeting, and the committee members also began to take action.

Some come together to devise trapping schemes, while others deal with the aftermath of dead sentinels.

The death of the sentry did not cause more waves in the base, how can there be immortals in the last days, and the living should not fall into self-blame, but should cherish the present and live a better life.

People who have been able to live until now have a similar consciousness in the last days, and there has not been a situation where because one sentry died, other sentries united in protest, and the sentry's family began to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

By daybreak, calm had returned to the base, and the residents were doing their jobs as usual.

Song Zheng also chose to go out early and go to the committee to get a plan.

The plan has been formulated, and after Song Zheng saw it, he felt that the person who was used as the bait was more dangerous.

"I'll do the bait. As soon as Song Zheng said such a thing, he was immediately opposed by the committee.

"President, you can't be in danger, what if something happens to you, what will happen to the base?"

However, Song Zheng was very persistent.

"I'm the strongest in the base, I can only avoid danger by being a bait, and there is no one more suitable than me!"