purring, purring, purring......

Time passed little by little, the snoring in the room came and went, and everyone was too tired.

"Woo."

However.

In the midst of this noisy snoring, Chen Mo faintly heard the sound of whimpering and sobbing, and when he looked through the public lights outside, it turned out to be the sissy fitness coach Matsu who was crying with his head covered.

"Matsu, haven't you slept yet?"

Matsu seemed taken aback.

"Not yet, not yet, I can't sleep."

Chen Mo rolled over.

"What's wrong with you?"

Matsu was quiet for a moment, he seemed to be under too much pressure.

"The day after tomorrow is the purification day, the base will inject all of our Class A personnel with genetic transformation drugs, and accept the test of sunspot radiation in the purification day, aren't you afraid?"

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't respond to himself, Matsu's spirit seemed to have completely collapsed.

"I don't want to die, woo."

Chen Mo sighed, he could hear Matsu's fear of sunspot radiation, and he could only comfort him slightly.

"What should come, always comes, since we can't escape it, we can only face it bravely."

Matsu was frightened: "But that kind of death is too painful, I have read detailed reports, after our gene chain is destroyed by sunspot radiation, it will completely lose its metabolic function, we will first lose a large area of skin and continue to ooze body fluids, and then a large number of blood cells will die, at this time any germ can easily kill us, we can already say that we are the living dead, and then the muscles will slowly dissolve and turn into a mess of mud, in the process we will stay awake throughout the process, but nothing can be changed, We can only watch ourselves slowly decompose, and eventually we will be defined as contaminants, permanently sealed in a lead coffin, and the bones will emit a terrifying black fluorescence in the darkness even after a thousand years......"

Even after Chen Mo heard this, he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

Imagining that you are always conscious, watching your body slowly decompose because of the loss of metabolism, the pain and despair of the living dead really makes people's scalps tingle.

"Matsu!"

Squad leader Zhou Zheng sat up suddenly.

Some people who were sleeping soundly couldn't help but feel a stir and sat up from their beds suddenly.

"Zhou Papi is going to be a demon again?"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

The man also seemed to have finally figured out the situation, and his reaction was quite alert, and he lay down on the bed again, and fell asleep with his head covered.

There was no snoring in the room, and Zhou Zheng snorted coldly and looked at Matsu.

"If you're not tired and have the energy to think cranky while you sleep, I don't mind letting you run an extra five kilometers tomorrow and then stand by and watch us finish lunch, or you coward apply for it yourself and be classified as a Category D person from now on!"

Matsu trembled and stopped talking.

Chen Mo also rolled over and closed his eyes to sleep.

The powers within the base are conferred by rank.

They are now only reserves, not even corporals, above them are non-commissioned officers of different ranks, and above them there are lieutenants.

I've been at the base for five days.

He has not yet been exposed to the deeper information of the base.

According to the base's system, if you can become a genetic warrior on the purification day two days later, you will receive the rank of sergeant.

This is a special case in a post-apocalyptic situation.

In normal times, the genetic warrior is at least a second lieutenant.

And if the pineal gland awakens and becomes a psychic, it is at least a second lieutenant rank, and the higher the potential rating, the greater the probability of obtaining the rank of lieutenant.

And then there were the colonel-level officers.

It's not that psychics have an innate advantage over gene warriors, but that the deep energy operation mode of gene warriors has always been firmly in the hands of the four major interstellar commissioners, and it seems that they need to rely on some rare substance in the void.

Psychics, on the other hand, have no restrictions.

This also leads to the fact that psychics of the same level in other countries are often stronger than genetic warriors, and psychics are much rarer than genetic warriors.

The top commander of the Anzai base is a lieutenant general named Will, and there are five major generals.

If you speculate from this.

There should be many layers below this base, after all, it is impossible for the base to be without colonel-level officers, forming a fault.

Two days ago, Chen Mo saw it with his own eyes.

A researcher with the rank of captain went from the ground through the third floor of the military training area to the surface.

The mission was to find and protect the mica particle emitter.

This weapon must have an extraordinary status in the base, so it is likely to be in the deeper layers of the base, but because his military rank is too low and he has not really integrated into this base, he cannot obtain any information about it.

……

Two days later.

Eleven people in the A137 class got up on time for morning exercises.

On the playground on the third floor, nearly 200 Class A personnel of the class started a morning exercise formation, but the atmosphere seemed to be a little depressing.

Chen Mo looked at the roommates with dark circles around him, it seemed that half of them had insomnia, and they looked in a poor state of mind and preoccupied.

After running and exercising in the morning, everyone came to the cafeteria.

Today's breakfast can be described as extraordinarily rich.

One egg, two tortillas, one bean sprout, one shredded kelp, one small portion of dried fruit, and one bowl of rice porridge.

"There's sugar in the rice porridge!"

After Chen Mo took a bite, he gestured with surprise on his face.

Because of the hard training and intense physical exertion, even if Chen Mo kept stealing his mouth, his body was visibly thin.

In the apocalypse, sugar is a precious resource that can restore physical strength in a short time.

Chen Mo ate with relish, but the others had no appetite, and Matsu cried even more.

"You sissy, shut it up for me!"

Zhao Tai in the class doesn't like this sissy big guy very much.

Although he is a head shorter than Matsu, he always believes that he can kick this soft egg to death.

"I envy your appetite."

Bob, who usually doesn't talk to Chen Mo much, sighed and said at this moment.

Chen Mo shook his head and signaled: "It's useless to worry, I won't join the D-class personnel, it's even worse than being outside, it's better to be eaten by those monsters directly." ”

I don't know if it's an intentional arrangement from above.

Today's breakfast was half an hour long, and each person was even given half an apple during the period, which made Matsu even more sad.

After breakfast.

Everyone lined up and went to the three-level training area to assemble again.

It's just that this time it's different.

On the high platform, Lieutenant General Will appeared.

Beside him, there was also a series of colonels and lieutenants, many of whom wore white coats and masks, and seemed to be researchers and doctors.

"The survival of mankind is at stake, the Guangfu Federation is in danger, the general public, I can tell you very responsibly, this is the end of the world, we must not sit still, we must do something!"

General Will's voice was full of harshness.

Although his temples were gray, his tone was full of warlike intent, like an energetic gladiator, constantly fighting, fighting, fighting.

More than 2,000 people watched him.

"Today is Purification Day, and according to the speculation of federal scientists, the intensity of sunspot radiation today will reach the highest level in nearly a decade, so I am here to appeal to everyone, give it a go!"

Lieutenant General Will was likewise looking around at everyone.

"Of course, if any of you are unwilling to sacrifice for the survival of mankind, I am not reluctant, you can apply for withdrawal immediately, but your cowardly choice today will be nailed to the pillar of shame of human civilization forever!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Just a moment.

There were many people who came out of the ranks of each class, showing fear on their faces, and made it clear that they wanted to quit, including Matsu and Bob from the A137 class.

"You two cowards!"

Zhou Zheng, the squad leader sitting on the Maza, looked at the two of them with anger.

"The Federation is in danger, do you really want to be deserters?"

Bob didn't hesitate, and after a slight pause, Matsu seemed to be defeated by fear again, glanced at Zhou Zheng, and strode towards the registration office.

"I'm sorry!"

Neither of the two came back, and Zhou Zheng clenched his fists, and his forehead was full of green muscles.

Soon.

Of the more than 2,000 Category A personnel, about 300 chose to quit, making it clear that they were willing to be classified as Category D personnel and enjoy the minimum survival treatment in the base.

Seeing the appearance of these people scrambling to fill in their names on the registration form for Category D personnel, General Will felt that they were extremely ugly.

He couldn't help but have a fierce look in his eyes.

About ten minutes later.

The secretary of the school officer put the registration form in front of General Will, and he didn't look at it, but said to the Class A personnel who did not choose to quit: "Is there anything else to quit, I don't want to waste the genetic transformation potion of the Federation!" ”

Seeing that no one walked out again, he nodded.

"All those who choose to quit, go and assemble over there."

General Will pointed to a dimly lit, empty area and said coldly, "You don't deserve the power of the base. ”

However, no matter how contemptuous General Will was, they had decided to give up their dignity completely, and lined up in the dimly lit place in the distance, quietly waiting for the departure.

"Captain of the Guard!"

"Here!"

A colonel-rank officer quickly ran out and stood in front of General Will, dozens of heavily armed soldiers lined up, waiting for his command.

"Circle them up."

General Will casually pointed at the people who wanted to quit as if he were sweeping garbage.

As these heavily armed soldiers surrounded them, these Class A personnel who wanted to exit the Purification Day metamorphosis seemed to be a little nervous.

General Will looked at the others.

"The end of the world is coming, human civilization is in danger, these cowards, but only think about their own life and death, I sentence them to commit crimes against humanity, they are the public enemies of all mankind, all of them will be shot, and they will be executed immediately!"

There is simply no time to react.

Dense gunfire rang out in an instant, and after a short struggle, more than 300 people fell in a pool of blood.

"I'm X!"

Chen Mo listened to the exclamations in his ears, and even the squad leader Zhou Zheng seemed to be frightened, and after a short and rapid gunshot, more than 300 people who were gathered together fell to the ground in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people came out of the queue and shot at the corpses on the ground one by one, confirming that they were all dead.

Chen Mo looked at the iron-blooded general.

In a way, he adapted to the apocalyptic melody earlier, faster, and better than himself.

(End of chapter)