The waste is going to strike back

Lu Yufan rushed out of the iron gate with a group of people. These people were wearing the same army green uniform, had serious expressions, and marched in unison. It was obvious at first glance that they were orthodox military personnel.

However, there was one person among these people who was quite special. He was wearing a white coat with a slim black shirt inside. There was a silver pen on the shirt pocket. He looked very evil, but the glasses on his nose wiped away some of the evilness and added some rigidity, seriousness and bookishness. He looked like a researcher or something like that.

"Captain Lu, Dr. Yan." The soldier greeted them.

Dr. Yan? His last name is Yan... Could it be him? A trace of deep thought flashed across Mu Xin's eyes.

"Ali, where are the people?" Lu Yufan stepped forward and asked.

At this time, he had taken off his sportswear and put on military uniform, looking very heroic.

As expected, clothes make the man. Before, Mu Xin thought Lu Yufan was very ordinary, but after putting on the military uniform, his aura and temperament changed a lot.

"The person infected with the virus was knocked unconscious by my man, and the rest are on the iron frame." Ali pointed at the man who was tied up like a dumpling and said to Lu Yufan.

Dr. Yan pushed up his glasses and asked, "What are you going to do with this person?"

Ali replied: "According to the regulations, he should be shot on the spot to eliminate the trouble forever."

Lu Yufan nudged Dr. Yan with his elbow, "Strange... Ahem, Doctor, you haven't told me why you came with me. Could it be for that infected person?"

"Ah."

"Doctor, why do you want an infected person? Be careful that he might infect you with the virus." Ali frowned, somewhat disagreeing with Dr. Yan's idea.

"The commander asked me to research antibodies against the zombie virus. In the past, I could only analyze some zombie samples you brought back. Dead things are not as good as living things, so it is inevitable that the experimental data will be biased. So now that I finally have a ready-made one, why not let me study it."

"Doctor, aren't you afraid that he will suddenly turn into a zombie and bite you?" Lu Yufan raised his eyebrows.

"That depends on how well the road team provides security." Dr. Yan curled his lips.

"..." I knew this guy would get himself into trouble. Lu Yufan poked Dr. Yan's little man in his heart with a resentful look on his face.

"Okay, I'll take the man away." Dr. Yan waved his hand and asked the two soldiers to drag the unconscious man and follow him.

"Captain Lu..." Ali looked at Lu Yufan in embarrassment, "How do I explain this to the commander?"

Dr. Yan brought an infected person into the base without permission, and he couldn't explain this to the commander at all.

"I'll tell the commander when the time comes, don't worry about it." Lu Yufan looked up at Xiahou Yunjie and others on the iron platform, "Put them in room D, remember to monitor them around the clock and don't let them do anything small."

"Yes."

Then Ali took his men and led Xiahou Yunjie and others away.

When Xiahou Yunjie was taken away, he looked back at Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin with a meaningful look, as if to say, we have a long way to go.

"Interesting, it looks like this guy still has some moves to make." Yan Shaohui touched his chin and said with a smile.

Mu Xin glared at Yan Shaohui and said, "You really just enjoy watching the fun."

Yan Shaohui put his arm around Mu Xin's shoulders and smiled easily, "That Xiahou Yunjie can't cause any big waves."

Mu Xin slapped Yan Shaohui's unruly hand away, then rolled his eyes, "That's better."

The two were playing around when Lu Yufan came up the stairs.

"Young Master Yan, Mu Xin, the commander wants to see you."

Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin looked at each other, and then Yan Shaohui nodded. "I haven't been to City B since the base was built. The internal structure must have changed a lot. You lead the way."

Then Lu Yufan took Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin out through the special passage, and the soldiers who accompanied them stayed behind to take charge of the aftermath.

After entering the apocalypse, the transformation of City B can be said to have started one step ahead of others. By the time Mu Xin and his team entered the base, more than seven or eight months had passed since the apocalypse. During this period of time, the base of City B had basically taken shape and had the potential to become the first base in the future.

Following the route that Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui took, Mu Xin discovered that there was basically a soldier on guard every ten meters, and a sentry post every five hundred meters.

Of course, this is because they are heading to the heart of City B, where the senior executives work - the headquarters. So it is not surprising that there is such a strict patrol mechanism.

However, it can also be seen that City B has always pursued militarized management in talent training, which is strict but effective.

Mu Xin looked at the orderly manner in which the two teams of soldiers changed shifts and sighed sincerely.

They were walking through a special passage, which was made of special metal. Even if an atomic bomb were to hit it, it would only cause some scratches, so it would greatly protect the safety of the people walking inside.

The passage is very long, with many branches in the middle, apparently leading to different departments. It looks like a simple structure, but it actually took a lot of thought from the builders and designers.

In Mu Xin's impression, the prototype designer of the base in City B was Yan Shaohui's father Yan Longping.

Mu Xin deeply felt that the reason why City B could develop so well in its previous life had a lot to do with the powerful mind of this leader.

One is Yan Shaohui, and the other is his father Yan Longping.

Yan Longping is a man who has experienced many ups and downs. He can still give orders in the face of such a worldwide catastrophe. He is an admirable person.

If City B has achieved great development under Yan Shaohui's leadership, then the people who laid a solid foundation for the development of City B must be the heads of the four first-class families of the older generation, headed by the head of the Yan family.

Mu Xin walked and thought, and a sense of awe arose from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Yufan brought Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin to a sliding door, then smiled and said, "I still have some things to deal with. The commander is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you for your hard work." Yan Shaohui nodded, then took the lead in pushing open the door and walking in.

Firewood followed closely behind.

When they first entered, Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin did not see Yan Shaohui's father Yan Longping, and it was pitch black all around and they could not see anything.

Then they both heard a bang and the door closed behind them.

Mu Xin's heart tightened, he turned around, walked to the door and pushed it hard.

However, the door had been locked from the outside and could not be opened at all. Unless the two of them used their special powers, they could break the door open.

But now is not the best time to use superpowers. After all, they are the first two people in the world to possess superpowers. If they use them rashly, they will be treated as monsters and used for experiments.

For some reason, Mu Xin thought of Dr. Yan's evil face and his body shuddered involuntarily.

It must be said that he no longer had a good impression of these researchers. Once bitten, one becomes afraid of the rope for ten years.

Gradually, both of them adapted to the darkness and began to grope their way out.

But after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

"Xiao Xin, where are you?" Yan Shaohui stretched out his hand and looked around for firewood.

In the darkness his senses were much duller than usual, so he had to make sure Mu Xin stayed by his side at all times so that he could feel at ease.

What the hell was his father doing? He asked Lu Yufan to bring himself and Mu Xin here, but ended up locking them up in a small dark room. When did his serious and rigid father become so bad-tempered?

It was rare for Yan Shaohui to complain about his father in his heart, and he was very merciless.

"I'm here." Mu Xin followed the voice and found Yan Shaohui, then put his hand into Yan Shaohui's hand, and then Mu Xin felt his hand being held tightly. Mu Xin had no doubt that there must be blue marks on his hand at this moment.

"Be gentle, you're going to break my hand." Mu Xin said with a smile.

Is this guy so worried that I'm not by his side? He's actually so nervous.

"Ahem... sorry." Yan Shaohui loosened his grip somewhat awkwardly, then tried to change the subject and said, "What should we do now?"

"Be patient. I think your father must have his reasons for doing this." Mu Xin said.

Yan Shaohui said "hmm", then held Mu Xin's hand and continued to carefully explore the surrounding environment.

The two of them walked forward aimlessly, and suddenly, Mu Xin felt something sink under his feet. This alarmed him, and he grabbed Yan Shaohui, "Shaohui, I think I stepped on something."

"Mechanism?" Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows.

"It should be a mechanism or something. I will lift my foot later, please pay attention to the movements around you." Mu Xin said.

It's no wonder Mu Xin thought so. After all, a sinking ground would really make people think of it as a mechanism.

Just think of it as him reading too many martial arts novels.

"I'll count 1,2,3, , , and you pay attention."

"Okay." Yan Shaohui pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements around him, then used his weak night vision to observe his surroundings, trying to find anything unusual.

"1."

"2."

"3."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xin lifted his feet. Then, a "shuo shuo" sound rang in his ears. Then, he felt his waist tighten and his eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, he was already held by Yan Shaohui and retreated more than ten steps using Qinggong.

Where they were originally standing, there were hundreds of flaming arrows. The arrowheads had sunk into the ground, leaving only the sword blades made of fine iron and the arrow feathers made of white feathers.

"Your dad is really... nice to you." Mu Xin twitched his lips and commented.

Sure enough, he is his own son, and he dares to cheat his own son like this. Is Yan Longping so confident that these things will not hurt Yan Shaohui?