After Tiantian, Zhan Hao, the Apocalypse, and Linda left.

Chen Mo touched Xiaobai's head and glanced at the time again.

It's already two o'clock in the night.

The sound of explosions, gunshots, and howls outside was still heard one after another, and from time to time there was the sound of monsters flapping their wings and passing at high speed over the city in the night sky.

The reason why Chen Mo hasn't left yet is to make his identity more realistic.

He's ready to turn into a real estate salesman, or a street slicker, depending on the situation, and there are a few little things in the house that he can use.

Of course.

The most important thing is that he intends to randomize the attributes of the despicable person's telekinetic cover here a few times, and the attribute he wants to be random is naturally passerby A.

Passerby A: Popularize all the characteristics that can be remembered.

About an hour or so passed.

Just when he was about to let the despicable Mental Power Cover devour the body protector aura one last time, and was about to give up if he still didn't make it to Passerby A, his luck finally came.

He finally randomly got the attribute of passerby A.

"Great!"

Chen Mo smiled excitedly.

After recalling Xiaobai, he quickly left the inconspicuous room.

According to the instructions on the map, Chen Mo hunched his body in the shadows of the street, as if he had really become a refugee in this city, and he had completely substituted himself into the role of a citizen of Yuming City, constantly moving towards Anxi County.

If you go to the base alone, it will naturally seem a little too abrupt.

At that time, he will definitely be interrogated by the base, how do you know about this place, how did you get here, what is your identity, how many days of quarantine and review......

Therefore, Chen Mo's goal tonight is to find a way to join a refugee team, preferably the kind of refugee team with military personnel, and bring himself directly into the base.

As for the small team of refugees, he was not interested at all.

I have to say.

He had a lot of luck today.

In less than an hour, he left the urban area of Yuming City, and finally encountered a refugee team of more than ten people on the remote road leading to Anxi County.

The leader was dressed in a military uniform.

"Who!"

The cold voice made Chen Mo's body freeze instantly, and he had completely substituted into the role.

The blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the sky, and the air was eerily quiet on the land covered by night.

Followed by.

Chen Mo almost instinctively, in the choice between the salesman and the street runner, he completed the transformation of his identity, he lowered his voice and scolded angrily.

"You call your mother, scare Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a member of the Black Dragon Gang, and I will kill you again."

However, Chen Mo's voice relieved everyone in the fleeing team in the distance.

The person at the head, wearing a military uniform and looking tall and resolute, walked over from the darkness and looked at Chen Mo, who was wearing an open collar and holding a short knife in his hand, constantly gesturing.

He sneered.

In normal times, this kind of person is almost equivalent to waste, but at this time, it can come in handy, and it is much better than salesmen, designers, etc.

"Do you know this?"

He took out his pistol and gestured in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's face instantly stiffened, he swallowed his saliva, and responded, "Know." ”

"Just know each other, what's your name?"

"Chen Mo."

The man put away his pistol and said coldly: "You can call me Gangzi and obey my command, maybe you still have a chance to live, come up." ”

"Yes, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo was very aware of current affairs, so Gangzi raised his eyebrows and led everyone to move forward.

Seeing more than a dozen people in this team, not only men and women, but even a few half-grown junior high school students, Chen Mo couldn't help but express his doubts after following up.

"Where are we going?"

He wanted to confirm that Gangzi's target was not the Anxi base.

If it was clear that it was not the Anxi base, he would naturally have to find a way to quit this team.

"You'll know when you get there."

Although Gangzi didn't answer Chen Mo, with his status as a soldier and the correct direction of progress, Chen Mo didn't say anything more, and hurriedly followed.

The night road at half past four in the morning is really not easy to walk.

Chen Mo counted it, this team plus himself, a total of fifteen people.

"Brother Gangzi, how far is it, I'm tired."

A girl's voice, which Chen thought was a junior high school student, came from in front of him.

But what made Chen Mo strange was that Gangzi looked like he didn't care about everyone else, but he was full of patience for this girl.

Gangzi cautiously opened the military luminous watch and looked at the time.

"It's going to take more than three hours."

Then he motioned for the crowd to stop.

More than a dozen people sat under a big tree to rest according to his request.

Compared to the Blood Moon monsters everywhere in the city, the suburbs are much safer, but the occasional strange screams in the sky are scary.

"Whoever has something to eat, give me some."

The voice turned out to be coming from the man beside Chen Mo.

Chen Mo handed him the half-eaten instant noodles that he had crumpled and crushed.

The man looked at Chen Mo, who had just joined the team, by the blood-colored moonlight, and suddenly showed surprise on his face, and took Chen Mo's instant noodles.

"Thank you, my name is Franco and I'm a violinist, what about you?"

"Chen Mo, gang members."

Guangfu Federation is a medium-sized country forcibly formed by external forces after the intervention of the Rolls Federation, and the name here is both Chinese and Western, everyone has long been used to it, and the name Chen Mo has no sense of disobedience here.

Franco hadn't spoken yet, but there was a mockery from beside him.

"It's also a gang member, and I think it's just a street slicker, right?"

When Chen Mo heard this, he immediately brought him into the role of a street runner, took out a short knife and pointed at this person: "You say it again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

Smack.

Gangzi snatched the short knife from Chen Mo's hand and warned in a cold voice: "I hope this is the first and last time, the next time you dare to point the knife at your own people, I will not be polite." ”

Let's talk about it.

He returned the short knife to Chen Mo.

"Got it, Brother Gang."

Chen Mo swallowed his saliva and responded.

He was already sure that this Gangzi was definitely not an ordinary soldier, and the speed he had just shown had reached at least about 30 points, which could be regarded as a small boss-level career evaluation.

It wasn't until Gangzi left that Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who had just mocked Chen Mo sneered again.

Franco said in a low voice while eating crispy noodles: "Gangzi is a genetic warrior, we have relied on him all the way, don't provoke him, the person who laughed at you just now is Lao Wang, an auto mechanic." ”

As Franco was talking, a woman came to Chen Mo.

She took out a vial, which appeared to be filled with blood.

"What for?"

Facing Chen Mo, who was full of vigilance, the woman gestured: "This is the blood of the monster, which can cover your smell to a certain extent." ”

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"I thought you were going to have your blood drawn!"

"Aren't you a gang member, and you're still afraid of injections?"

After the woman laughed, she poured a little blood from the bottle and motioned for Chen Mo to smear it on her face.

Only then did Chen Mo notice that everyone else seemed to have already done this.

As the woman left, Franco introduced: "Her name is Evely, she is a nurse, and the woman next to her, her name is Shirley, she is a saleswoman in the bakery. ”

"What about the two?"

Chen Mo noticed that there were two tall men who had not spoken.

"The white man's name is Owen, and he is a policeman, and the black man's name is George, and it is said that he is the thief he captured, and at such a time, he still has to be handcuffed, what a dead brain."

Franco shook his head.

"Let's not talk about the rest of the students, the girl next to Gangzi seems to be called Zhao Lingling, I don't know if it's his relatives, or if there is any special relationship."

Through Franco's introduction, Chen Mo has a preliminary understanding of this team.

Gangzi is the absolute leader, and his relationship with Zhao Lingling is extraordinary.

Lao Wang, a car mechanic, Franco, a violinist, Eveley, a nurse, Shirley, a bakery, Owen, a policeman, George, a thief, and a street boy himself, are the main members of the squad.

The remaining six are all middle school students and still wear school uniforms.

It was so easy to learn the basic information of this team, and this half bag of instant noodles was really not given in vain.

After a break of about ten minutes.

Gangzi was the first to get up and said, "It's almost over, I can't stay here anymore, let's continue to hurry." ”

When everyone heard this, they got up one after another.

The professions in this world, similar to gunners and the like, have a total of two special professions, namely psychics and genetic warriors.

However, because the time for collecting intelligence was too short, Chen Mo was unable to confirm the specific abilities and promotion paths of the two.

But there is one thing he can confirm.

That is, the two professions are formed through the so-called gene demutation agent, and in the purification day, after the test of the so-called sunspot radiation of the sun.

Since this Gangzi is a genetic warrior, he can take a good look at his abilities.

After about twenty minutes or so, the group suddenly heard the roar of a car engine in the distance, accompanied by footsteps that shook slightly.

The team of fifteen people quickly stopped, stood still, and listened carefully.

Lao Wang, an auto mechanic, took the lead in making a surprise sound.

"It's the army vehicles, oh my God, and the war mech, the federal government really hasn't given up on us, we're saved!"

Chen Mo looked into the distance.

It was a convoy of more than two dozen vehicles, and there were also two heavily armored Gundam fighters with a height of about five meters.

These two Heavy Armor Gundam Warriors are supposed to have a level 2 or higher strength, but they are very bulky.

The convoy looked as if it was planning to move towards Yuming City.

"Great, great, woo."

"We're finally saved."

The crowd cheered, some of them jumping and waving and shouting into the distance, while several students ran over crying.

Chapter 3, a little later.

(End of chapter)