Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

The soldiers got into the car in an orderly manner, and the supernatural users basically chose the car according to the team. Those who were familiar with each other were in the same car, and those who had conflicts or hatred would naturally not get together.

The three of Jian Yue were dragged into the same car by the over-enthusiastic Yan Min. There were no seats in the car, and everyone could only sit on the floor. There were too many people in the car, and there was limited space for everyone.

There is a shortage of water in the last days, and supernatural beings are not able to take a bath every day. There are so many people crowded together, the smell is a bit strong, Jian Yue chose a corner seat to sit down, at least the air is fresher.

As soon as she sat down, Jian Yue saw Gu Xiaoming walking over, with an expression on his face that someone owed him millions.

Gu Xiaoming seemed to be looking for someone, but finally his eyes fell on Jian Yue, and he asked, "Jian Yue, a fourth-level gold system supernatural power."

"it's me."

Gu Xiaoming nodded slightly: "Get out of the car and follow me."

Jian Yue looked puzzled.

"Go ahead, it's definitely not a bad thing."

Not far away, Yan Min even gave Jian Yue a push.

There was no other way, Jian Yue could only get out of the car, and followed Gu Xiaoming to another truck.

There are a lot of supplies in the car, which are so tightly wrapped that we can’t see what it is. The remaining half of the car is already occupied by someone, a soldier, and the other two are Fu Hang and Deng Qingyan. Take care, sit far away.

Gu Xiaoming got into the car first, and Jian Yue could only follow. She probably understood why she was called.

There are also no seats in the car, and several people sit on the floor, with at most a cushion, which is not so tight on the buttocks.

The convoy begins to move.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Gu Xiaoming said, "I'm Gu Xiaoming, with a fourth-level lightning-type ability. I'll take command of this operation. This is Yang Zhiying, who is in charge of leading the team. You can find him for everything except combat operations. "

Gu Xiaoming's eyes fell on Jian Yue again, and his tone was cold and suspicious: "Jian Yue, are you really a fourth-order gold-type superpower?"

"If it's fake, how do you want me to prove it?"

Jian Yue understood the other party's distrust of her very well, but she still felt that Gu Xiaoming's expression was a bit unworthy.

If Yan Min really beat him up, she thought she would get involved.

"How far can you do it?" Gu Xiaoming asked.

Jian Yue directly strengthened the truck body, and then said: "Now you can test whether the body is strong enough."

Gu Xiaoming was obviously a man of action, he pulled out a short blade and stabbed it fiercely at the wall of the car.

There was only a crisp sound, and the tip of the knife broke.

Gu Xiaoming was surprised. His short blade was strengthened by a third-tier gold-type superhuman, and he recovered quickly, and took it back calmly: "Yes. You are all outstanding superhumans in the base. In this operation, we will enter the county from four directions at the same time, the north has the most zombies, I will lead the team, and you will pick the rest."

Fu Hang: "Give me the second most zombies."

Deng Qingyan: "Where are there more zombies?"

The two spoke almost in unison.

Jian Yue said unhurriedly: "I think I'll come, I'm not afraid of getting hurt."

When performance is needed, when not at this time?
If the performance is good enough, she also wants to ask for crystal nuclei from the base to upgrade to the fifth level.

Gu Xiaoming frowned slightly: "This is not an occasion for you to fight each other, nor is it an occasion for you to show off your abilities, nor is it a zombie killing competition. I hope you will protect the supernatural beings who follow you while cleaning up the zombies. Performance is judged collectively."

Fu Hang: "I can."

Jian Yue: "I'll come."

Also almost in unison.