Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Inside the base, the chaos in the laboratory was quickly reported, along with the disappearance of weapons in the armory.

The chaos outside the base was suppressed by this news, so much so that Xie Yu also left Base C and reunited with Mo Ci.

This time, Mo Ci destroyed the abilities of many people with special abilities. He was also merciful and did not take their lives directly.

As for whether it is kindness or cruelty to let a high-ranking psychic turn back into an ordinary person overnight, that is not something Mo Ci should consider.

At least he saved their lives.

After the two reunited, the first thing Xie Yu said was, "Jiang Ping is not in the base."

Mo Ci met Xie Yu's eyes, nodded slightly, and then protected these ordinary people as they left. Then he left with Qiu Rui and others who had arrived.

Just after leaving Base C for a distance, Mo Ci discovered that there were many cars following their car, and the people in these cars were all rescued survivors.

Mo Ci frowned. He was not in the mood to take in so many people. However, after Xie Yu saw the vehicle behind, an immature idea emerged in his mind.

I also asked Mo Ci for advice.

"Tianlin, what do you think if I take these people in and build a base together?"

Mo Ci: “?”

Are there really people who seek trouble?

Xie Yu, who was stared at speechlessly by Mo Ci, touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably and continued.

"Tianlin, I know you don't like this kind of life running around. Let's build a base together, a home that belongs to us, okay?"

"I just heard that Base C is using ordinary people for live experiments. It's the end of the world now, and there are only a few people left. We can't just let everyone fend for themselves."

"Although it's a little difficult, I want to build a base that can accommodate everyone. That way, with everyone working together, we can one day overcome this natural and man-made disaster."

"Tianlin, don't you want to go back to the past?"

"Those people behind me are also desperate. I have the ability now, why not help them and help myself?"

Xie Yu’s idea is actually very normal, and it is in line with the saying, “The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.”

Mo Ci listened to him and just said, "You can decide your own affairs."

"Tianlin, I knew you would agree with me," Xie Yu laughed. Although the arrival of the end of the world has changed Song Tianlin a lot, he is still Song Tianlin, his good brother.

What Xie Yu didn't know was that after hearing what he said, the real Song Tianlin also sighed deeply and said with melancholy.

"Alas, Brother Xie Yu is still like this, always considering the overall situation. I will never be able to take all the responsibility on myself. Mo Ci, if possible, please help Brother Xie Yu."

After making the decision, Xie Yu began to ask Qiu Rui and the other two in the car whether they were willing to join in the construction of the Hope Base.

They heard clearly what the two people said just now. To be honest, people from country Z believe in returning to their roots and are always obsessed with having a home.

They are the same. They don't like to live a life that goes with the flow, and would rather settle down in one place.

Before, they thought about joining other bases, but Base C told them that the water here is very complicated.

Since you can't find a satisfactory base, then build one yourself, a real base of hope!

After confirming each other's wishes, the group drove to the place where Qiu Rui and his friends had been temporarily living.

All the zombies here have been cleared out, so there is no danger at all coming here now.

They stopped the car, and the people following behind also stopped their cars one by one. Some got out of the car to watch for a while. Then, Xie Yu got out of the car and began to talk about his idea of establishing a base.

Mo Ci sat in the car, watching Xie Yu's every move. He didn't know whether to say anything or not. At this moment, Xie Yu seemed very reliable.

Even when talking about a base that has not yet been built, his words are meaningful and convincing.

Soon, those who followed and were still a little nervous gradually calmed down and chose to work hard with Xie Yu.

Within half an hour, everyone began to look forward to the future of the "Hope Base".

And they continued to drive. This place was still too close to Base C and was not a good place to build a base.

Moreover, because of the riots, Base C is still in chaos. By the time they react, so many ordinary people here will not be able to withstand it.

So, it’s better to go further away.

As for Jiang Ping's matter, it can only be put aside for the time being. Compared to Jiang Ping, these survivors here are more important.

Mo Ci wanted to find Jiang Ping for revenge, but Xie Yu and Song Tianlin wouldn't allow it either. There was nothing he could do, so Mo Ci had to be patient and practice seriously.

At the same time, he was thinking about Jiang Ping's space ability that had not been exposed.

In the dead of night, Mo Ci couldn't help but ask, "Song Tianlin, I remember you mentioned some golden fingers about the end of the world, and one of them is space."

Song Tianlin: "Well, why are you asking this? Oh right! Jiang Ping has a space, are you suspicious of something?"

Mo Ci stared: "Well, I suspect that his space can be entered freely. In this case, it will be difficult to kill him."

"Ah?! No way, is Jiang Ping God's biological son? With so many superpowers, can the Space Department cheat like this?!"

Song Tianlin was unconvinced for a while, then said, "You may suspect it, but it doesn't necessarily mean it's the case."

Mo Ci: "You can't prove that this is impossible."

Song Tianlin: "I..."

He really had no way to prove whether it was possible or not, and was speechless for a moment.

Mo Ci: "In uncertain situations, we must think clearly about the worst-case scenario so that we can respond in a timely manner."

Song Tianlin: "Okay, you are awesome. I am not as smart as you and I don't think as much as you do. Alas, no wonder I died so early."

As he spoke, Song Tianlin began to reflect on himself again, sighing. Mo Ci wanted to pat him on the shoulder and tell him that at least he had the advantage of self-knowledge, which was not bad.

But then again.

"Tell me, is it possible that Jiang Ping's spatial ability came from external objects? For example, those jade pendants passed down from ancestors that you mentioned?"

After being influenced by the otaku Song Tianlin, Mo Ci's imagination has become a little wild. Sometimes, even Song Tianlin feels inferior to him.

Hearing Mo Ci's words, Song Tianlin thought about it silently. He had never thought about it in this regard, but Mo Ci was right. When everything was unknown, he had to make more assumptions.

In this way, there will be many countermeasures, and when the time comes, the opportunity will be left to those who are prepared.

That night, the two of them talked about Jiang Ping's space for the entire night. It can be said that they guessed all the situations and also thought about how to deal with them.

With Mo Ci's ability, if the spatial ability was awakened by Jiang Ping himself, then Mo Ci could just shatter his crystal core himself.

However, if the spatial ability comes from external objects, that is another matter.

In short, in short, they have only one goal, and that is to make Jiang Ping have no way to avoid or escape!

The convoy traveled for an unknown amount of time before they finally chose the original villa area as the initial prototype of the base.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Yu got busy. He joined forces with a few other people with special abilities to plan how to build the base, while also finding work for ordinary people.

Sometimes, ordinary people are more powerful than some people with special abilities, especially in the early stages of establishing a base.

After a few rounds of this, the base began to be built in full swing. Although there were hundreds of people in their group, they were short of manpower when it came to building the base.

Even Mo Ci was drafted into the army.

Because of his external "space-related supernatural powers", Mo Ci's job is to move between transporting supplies and transporting construction equipment.

Occasionally I also have to work as a lumberjack, and my life is very fulfilling.

Not to mention Mo Ci, let’s talk about the others. Although building the base is tiring, they feel very happy.

Occasionally, when Mo Ci saw everyone’s smiling faces, he couldn’t help but think of what Xie Yu said, “Unity is strength.”

Such a base of hope will probably really become hope.

While the Hope Base was being built, Base C was finally recovering from the chaos. Before leaving, Mo Ci had cut the tendons of Dr. Wang's hand, preventing him from conducting experiments anymore.

Moreover, because the crystal core in his mind was shattered before it awakened, Dr. Wang's brain was also damaged. In fact, even if Mo Ci did not cut his tendons, he would not be able to conduct experiments in his current condition.

The disappearance of weapons in the armory caused the people at Base C to panic for a while, and Jiang Ping and others who had gone out to look for supplies also returned to the base.

After learning about what happened in the base, Jiang Ping was also a little surprised. After all, in his opinion, the strength of Base C was still quite good.

Moreover, nothing like this had ever happened in his memory.

As the highest-level psychic in Base C, Jiang Ping has a very high say. After discovering that things had changed, the first person he thought of was Song Tianlin.

Thinking about it, he also asked whether there was a person named Song Tianlin in the list of people who entered the base that day. The person in charge of registration shook his head. He needed to register a lot of people every day, so how could he remember all the names?

However, even though he didn't remember it, fortunately he had recorded it before, so he took out the notebook and asked a question.

"Master Jiang Ping, is Song Tianlin a person with special abilities or just an ordinary person?"

Thinking of Song Tianlin whom he met that day, Jiang Ping frowned and replied, "A person with superpowers."

He didn't believe that an ordinary person could be that powerful except for someone with super powers.

The person registering opened the book where the names of people with special abilities were registered, turned to the page for that day's registration, looked it up and down, and shook his head.

"Master Jiang Ping, there is no such name."

"Really? Let me see," Jiang Ping still didn't quite believe it, so he simply took the notebook and started reading it himself, but he was destined not to see Song Tianlin's name.

After all, Song Tianlin's name was originally registered in the notebook for ordinary people.

Suddenly, Jiang Ping's eyes became a little ugly. He looked at the word "Xie Yu" on the notebook, and some embarrassing memories once again surfaced in his mind.

Xie Yu! Xie Yu! How is this possible?!

He tricked Xie Yu into being locked up in a warehouse full of zombies. No matter how powerful he was, there was absolutely no chance of him surviving.

But this name... maybe it's just a coincidence?

As Jiang Ping thought about it, his hands began to tremble slightly. He took a long breath, pointed at Xie Yu's name and asked.

"Find this guy named Xie Yu for me... Wait, what is his ability? Give me his ability identification data."

Jiang Ping's attitude was a little strange. Although the others were a little confused, they still followed Jiang Ping's lead and took Xie Yu's information.

Jiang Ping looked at the column for the third-level wind-type mutants, and his hands trembled even more violently. How big of a coincidence is it that both of them are called Xie Yu and both are wind-type mutants?

almost impossible!

But...how could Xie Yu still be alive?

Jiang Ping was a little excited. Thinking about Song Tianlin, who was supposed to be dead, appearing alive and kicking in front of him, he thought that Xie Yu might not be dead either...

The only thing that could make him feel relieved was probably the "third level" of his supernatural power. Even if Xie Yu was not dead, with his supernatural power level, he could kill him at any time!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping's murderous intent almost became a reality. He immediately ordered someone to bring Xie Yu to him.

This time, he must make sure Xie Yu dies completely.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ping was destined to be unable to kill Xie Yu, as Xie Yu had already left and was engaged in infrastructure construction.

Mo Ci and Xie Yu, who were still concentrating on building the Hope Base, had no idea that Jiang Ping received the true information that Xie Yu was still alive, but at the same time received false information that Xie Yu was very weak.

This information error gave them a better chance of winning when they dealt with Jiang Ping later.

After three days of searching, there was still no trace of Xie Yu in Base C. Jiang Ping had to admit that Xie Yu was the one who started the riot.

Although Base C suffered heavy losses after this incident, the base was large enough that many people still came here to visit.

Xie Yu and his team would also intercept some passing survivors. It would be best if they could persuade them to stay and build the Hope Base together. For those who could not stay, they would spread the news about Base C.

As for the final result, it all depends on them.

Watching the Hope Base being built bit by bit, the sense of accomplishment is incomparable.

Even Mo Ci had to admit that when he saw the final appearance of Hope Base, he felt a little proud.

In the harvest season of autumn, the Hope Base was completely completed. We held a joyous celebration party, and everyone in the Hope Base participated in it.

After the initial busy period, more and more people joined in and allocated part of their land for farming. Although the crops they grew were not yet self-sufficient, they could improve the food.

This is a good start. Everyone is full of confidence. They believe that one day the peace will return to the past. Now, it is just the darkness before dawn.

Under the dim sky, Mo Ci sat alone on the high wall of the base, holding a red apple in his hand, looking at the scenery in the distance.

A breeze blew, bringing a bit of coolness, and Song Tianlin, unwilling to be lonely, started talking.

"If you keep working so hard, Moci, you will definitely see the world of technology."

"Really? Well, I'm really looking forward to it..."