Apocalypse: I Have a Shelter

The next day.

Early in the morning, everyone in Songcheng stood on the city wall and looked across.

"My God - what kind of magical means is this? Such a large fortress was built in such a short time?"

"I heard it was an alien dog?"

"I don't know, it should be."

People were talking about it. Thanks to Zhao Yixian's attitude, many ordinary people were not too cold about the ancestors of mankind.

Not far away, Zhao Yixian and Qian Dalong were also watching.

In one night, such a large fortress appeared out of thin air. Zhao Yixian couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the Lord of Mengyang really came?

Zhao Yixian couldn't help thinking so. After all, who else could have such means except aliens?

"Old Qian..." Zhao Yixian opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

But Qian Dalong, who had known him for a long time, knew what he was going to say. Qian Dalong smiled slightly and said frankly: "If this Li Mu is really Mengyang's running dog, I will definitely support you."

Qian Dalong was not just talking, but was going to put it into action.

In this Song City, Zhao Yixian can only be regarded as a spiritual leader. If Zhao Yixian is compared to the emperor, then Qian Dalong is the prime minister.

Qian Dalong handles almost all things, so almost all power is also controlled by Qian Dalong.

Unlike Zhao Yixian, Qian Dalong is not a supernatural person, but an ordinary person, and his understanding of the ancestors of mankind is not that deep.

But Qian Dalong still knows one thing, that is, Zhao Yixian has no ability to go against the Lord of Mengyang Star.

If he insists on going to war with the Lord of Mengyang Star, it will kill people.

If Qian Dalong does not support Zhao Yixian, then Zhao Yixian will not be able to mobilize most of the people in Song City.

And Qian Dalong's guarantee can be said to be to fulfill his friendship with Zhao Yixian, and he intends to help Zhao Yixian with his life.

Zhao Yixian's eyes are red again, this time not because of anger, but because of moving.

He and Qian Dalong were colleagues before the end of the world, and they were superiors and subordinates after the end of the world, but Qian Dalong was willing to help him with his life. Who would not be moved by this friendship?

"I'll go see that Li Mu and confirm his identity again." Zhao Yixian looked at the shelter with a firm gaze and said, "If he is really Meng Yang's lackey, we will prepare for war."

"Okay, go quickly and come back quickly, send back the news, so that I can make preparations." Qian Dalong patted Zhao Yixian on the shoulder, then turned and went down the city wall to busy himself with official business.

Zhao Yixian's ability is to split into countless selves. According to Zhao Yixian's own estimation, he can split into more than 3,000 selves at the second level.

If one dies, it can be replenished, but it will consume some physical strength.

Each clone has the physical fitness of a second-level psychic. This psychic is not very strong when facing some strange powers, but it is very strong when facing giant beasts.

Therefore, Qian Dalong is very relieved that Zhao Yixian will go to see Li Mu, and there is no need to worry about Li Mu detaining Zhao Yixian.

At most, it is just a matter of losing a clone.

Songcheng and the shelter are very close, and Zhao Yixian only took more than ten minutes to reach the door of the shelter.

At this time, a team of soldiers were standing guard at the entrance of the shelter. When they saw Zhao Yixian coming, they pointed their guns at him and raised their heads and asked, "Who are you? Are you here to seek refuge in the shelter?"

"Please inform me that Zhao Yixian from Songcheng is here to visit." Zhao Yixian was very polite, without the angry expression he had in Songcheng.

It's not that Zhao Yixian was scared when he came here, but it's still unclear whether this mysterious shelter is an enemy or a friend, so Zhao Yixian didn't want to offend potential allies because of his attitude.

"Zhao Yixian?"

The faces of several guards suddenly changed.

Everyone knew that Zhao Yixian was the leader of the opposite Songcheng, who was not obedient to their commander-in-chief.

The soldiers were full of fighting spirit, ready to break through Songcheng, capture Zhao Yixian, and send him to the commander-in-chief to atone for his sins.

But the soldiers didn't expect that Zhao Yixian would come to the door himself.

It is said that Zhao Yixian is a second-level supernatural person with strong strength, so there will be no danger.

Several guards stared at Zhao Yixian with vigilant eyes, and several guns were pointed at him, as if they would shoot immediately if he moved.

Several people looked at each other, sent a soldier to report, and the rest continued to stare at Zhao Yixian, not letting him move.

Zhao Yixian looked at the nervous attitude of several soldiers and did not express anything. He stayed still and was not afraid of their guns.

After all, it was just a clone, and if he died, he died.

After a while, the soldier who reported came back: "Our commander-in-chief invites you, please follow me."

The soldier who led the way was very polite at this time, probably because Li Mu had told him to.

After all, he was the leader of tens of thousands of people, so he might be an enemy, but the necessary attitude still had to be shown.

"Mr. Zhao... please."

Zhao Yixian was not good at speaking, nodded, and followed behind the soldier, but his eyes could not help but look at the equipment on the soldier.

Although Songcheng was large and had many people, comparable to Suzhou and Hangzhou or Jinling Shelter, its strength was far inferior.

There are many people in Songcheng because there are already many people in Yuzhou City, and Zhao Yixian is strong enough to protect and feed these people.

In Songcheng, apart from more than 300 people with special abilities who can fight, there are only more than 600 ordinary people who have guns and can be pulled out for practice.

These guns were found by Zhao Yixian himself at the city army base. Many of them were broken in the past few months and could not be replenished. Only these were left.

But looking at the shelter, every soldier was wearing the same uniform, and they looked more elite than before the end of the world. Although Zhao Yixian didn't know much about weapons, they looked much better than those in Songcheng.

This look was even more formal than the regular army, which made Zhao Yixian suspicious and felt that they were not Mengyang's lackeys.

Zhao Yixian, who had returned from the blood warriors, knew very well that although the ancestors of mankind had advanced technology, they did not like to develop technology, but preferred to rely on themselves.

In the bloody battle, in addition to the necessary facilities using some technology, they wanted everyone to fight hand-to-hand, not to mention guns and cannons, even gunpowder was not used.

And this shelter was guns and cannons, tanks and airplanes, which did not look like the style of the ancestors of mankind.

Just talking about this shelter, the whole body was made of unknown metal, which looked very hard, and there were traces of high technology everywhere, which was even less like the handicraft of the ancestors of mankind.

The more Zhao Yixian walked, the more frightened he became. With this strength, they could completely crush Songcheng.

Moreover, after the other party arrived, they did not launch an attack immediately, but instead sent out envoys politely. This obviously showed that they had no hostility.

Thinking about this, Zhao Yixian felt much more at ease, and became more curious about this commander.

Just when Zhao Yixian was distracted, the soldier in front suddenly stopped.

The soldier looked at Zhao Yixian and made a gesture of invitation.

"We are here, go in by yourself."