Apocalyptic waste

The woman said something coquettishly, half pushed and half agreed, and rolled with her fellow.This time, I don't know if it was because of the mention of the woman's lover or the twins, but both of them were very excited, and the noise was much louder than before.Not long after Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief, his stomach couldn't help churning when he heard the sound, wishing he could vomit on them all at once.She had just rested for a while, and her ability recovered a lot. It was okay to use it once, but she didn't dare to waste it. After all, according to what Song Yan meant, she should wipe away the traces of their stay here before leaving, so as not to cause trouble. Suspicion, so that the hole leading to the sewer was discovered, it would be bad if she cast her power recklessly and caused trouble.So, let's endure it, anyway, I have endured it for so long at the beginning, and it doesn't lie in the ten minutes and half an hour.

Unlike her, Song Yan's focus fell on the Huang-level warriors.He has a special family background, and he knew something about some special departments of the country and hermit families before the end of the world. As far as he knows, the Huang-level warrior is a classification of Wu Zong.As for the specific situation of Wu Zong, he didn't know, because people of this sect were said to be subject to certain restrictions. Warriors above Xuan level were not allowed to walk outside, and most of the warriors who walked outside also kept their names incognito and never revealed their identity as Wu Zong practitioners.He has seen a yellow-rank warrior, the one who has been standing behind the top boss, he looks like he is in his 40s, no one has seen him make a move, so he can't figure out the depth.This time all the nine big brothers died, so I don't know what will happen to this person.What's more, it's the end of the world now, so I don't know if Wu Zong and those people have been affected, and whether they are still restrained as before.

"This time Wu Zong is recruiting disciples, I don't know if he wants unawakened ones or not." At this moment, the man's hoarse voice sounded again, talking about a topic that Song Yan was interested in.

"I heard that they are collected according to their aptitude, but the awakened ones must have the upper hand..." The woman answered pantingly, and then her voice raised slightly, "Why, are you interested? There is an age limit for people, not to mention you, just Those little cowards want to learn, but I'm afraid there's no way." Speaking of the twins, the woman gritted her teeth.

"No, my relative left behind a child who is not yet 14 years old. This is the only relative I have, and I can't watch him end up like other ordinary people." The man said while trying to please the woman .

"Well, what's the matter? When I tell Qiao Jingcheng tomorrow, he will definitely feel indebted to the rest of us because he has devoted himself to those two sluts during this time. He should pay more attention to what I said at this time. "

The man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and suddenly stabbed deeply, causing the woman to cry out. "Nian Nian, you are so kind!" As he said, he worked harder.

"Then how do you thank me?" The woman smiled coquettishly, her voice trembling slightly.

"My whole body is yours, and you can do whatever you want..." The man replied with a pun.

What followed was all obscenities, without any valuable information.Fortunately, the two of them didn't plan to stay here till dawn.At the end of this round, each of them groped to put on their clothes and left.After getting dressed, there was no conversation between the two, just like when they came.

The basement door was gently pulled and locked, and the sound of footsteps faded away.Only then did Li Muran and Song Yan heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately fell into great embarrassment.Song Yan pushed away the quilt and went out, a fishy and obscene smell rushed into his nostrils, which almost made him spit it out.He lit the lighter, and noticed that the bedding in the aisle was discarded at will, covered with white dirt everywhere, and the flashlight that was out of power was still lying quietly not far away. Nothing was cleaned up.Probably because they didn't bring any other spare lights, it's more likely that the key to the basement is on one of them.Song Yan had a bit of cleanliness in the first place, but when he saw this, he felt sick again, so he couldn't help turning his head away, and turned off the lighter at the same time.Unexpectedly, there was a muffled sound behind him, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, as if something was coming towards him. His subconscious thought was to avoid it, but he reacted immediately, abruptly changing the movement of giving way to turning around to meet it. , but one step too late, her hand barely slipped over Li Muran's head, because she has short hair, so she didn't dare to grab it firmly. He took off his clothes to stop himself from sliding down, but his face still rubbed against his most sensitive and vulnerable parts.Song Yan was shocked, and quickly changed from supporting to grasping, grabbed her vest and clothes and lifted her up.

"I...my legs are numb..." Li Muran barely stood still with his support, and said embarrassedly.In the dark, she didn't know where she hit, so she was just embarrassed by her fall.Otherwise, it is estimated that she would like to find a hole in the ground to drill down, and she would not be able to speak.

In fact, it's not just that her legs are numb, because she stood for too long, and she was afraid of making noise during the process, and she dared not move at all. In addition, she tried her best to lean back to avoid being too close to Song Yan. The final result was that her whole body was numb. stiff.When I came out, I forgot that there was a not-so-small bag in front of me, so I tripped a lot when I lifted my leg.

Song Yan coughed, making sure his voice was normal, and then said lightly, "Let's change to another place." Fortunately, the clothes were thick enough, and it was dark enough here.For a moment, he thought with great joy.

Li Muran responded, wiped his sweat silently, turned around and dragged out the tripped bag, Song Yan turned on the lighter again, and quickly restored everything to its original state, erasing the traces of the two of them staying here.Looking back, I saw that Li Muran had put the bag on his back, and was raising his hand as if to cover his nose. Seeing him looking over, he hurriedly put it down again, but his face blushed uncontrollably, obviously he also smelled that smell.A strange feeling flashed in his heart, he lowered his eyes, raised the lighter and walked around her to lead the way.

The two of them didn't leave the basement in the end, they just moved to the back of the stairs, where they came in, and spent the night there.During this period, unless necessary, the two of them hardly talked, and a strange atmosphere permeated between them, whether it was embarrassment or something else.

It was slightly bright, and when the curfew was lifted, the two finally left the basement that made them uncomfortable, and appeared on a street that no one had passed by.After a night, Song Yan returned to normal early, but Li Muran still looked a little unnatural.Song Yan just pretended not to see it, and did whatever she wanted, and gradually she let go.At least, on the surface.

With a bag of food on her back, and with the experience of last night, Li Muran didn't want to stay in the imperial base anymore, but Song Yan seemed to have something to do, so she had no choice but to follow.Song Yan exchanged two biscuits for the specific situation of the base from a young man riding a small three-wheeler to solicit customers. In the end, he felt that taking two biscuits was too picky and searched, and directly threw a bag of unopened ones to he.The boy was so happy that he said that he often ran for a day without a pack of biscuits, so he insisted on taking them by car.

"We usually eat this, and I came out to earn some snacks for my sister." The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, about the same age as Fu Dan, but he looked much more cheerful, probably because he had a younger sister. .He took out half a black and yellow steamed bun from his bosom, showed it to the two of them, and carefully took it back.This is his lunch, and if you lose it, you will be hungry. "Uncle Chen got this. He didn't want it himself. He gave it to my sister and me. When I grow up, I will go out with Uncle Chen to kill zombies and earn crystal cores. Then he won't need to help us." It turns out that the imperial base is not bad for the supernatural beings. As long as the supernatural beings who join the team can go to the relevant department to receive [-] catties of food every month, this is not enough for the supernatural beings' appetite, so I am not afraid of them. And slack, but for people with supernatural powers with ordinary people, it can relieve the pressure on them.

"Uncle Chen is a friend of my father's. He lost all relatives in his family, so he brought our brother and sister into the base..." It was rare for the young man to meet two people who were willing to listen to him, and he said it unconsciously. A bunch of people, when they reacted, they were a little embarrassed, "The ability level laboratory you went to is coming soon."

It turns out that the imperial capital base already has a preliminary classification for supernatural beings. Due to the unavailability of many high-tech instruments and the fact that it is only one year after the end of the world, the ability of supernatural beings has limited improvement, but it is indeed gradually improving, at least within a few years. There is no way to determine where the limit of each department's abilities can be improved, so the classification is not so rigorous and complete, and it will only be gradually supplemented and perfected in the future.Because of this, although the base has set up a power level appraisal agency, few people are interested.For supernatural beings, being able to kill zombies and deal with mutant creatures is serious, no matter what level you are.

"The power levels are divided according to Wu Zong's method. They are heaven, earth, black, yellow, dragon, tiger, and eagle. The three levels of dragon, tiger, and eagle are top experts in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Wu Zong's case, they are actually beginners. In the eyes of others, it is the foundation. These three levels are divided into blue, white, and yellow. , each level is divided into low, middle and high levels. I heard that after entering the sky level, it is equivalent to half a fairy, and you can step on the sword and fly. However, Wu Zong seems to have no masters of the sky level. The highest level is the earth level. The suzerain and There are several elders." When mentioning Wu Zong, the young man's eyes were full of admiration and longing. Every young man has a martial arts dream in his heart. Now everything that only exists in martial arts novels suddenly appears in real life. Why not let him Longing for. "The superpowers are also divided in the same way. I heard that so far, no one has reached the yellow level. The most powerful Major General Han is also at the Qinglong level. I heard that someone suggested that the superpowers be issued badges according to the level. What kind of blue? Eagles, white eagles, and yellow eagles, they are made of bronze, silver, and gold, which looks cool when you think about it. But it was rejected." Speaking of this, the young man looked regretful.

"What does the power organization use to determine the power level?" Seeing that he couldn't finish talking, Song Yan had to interrupt.

"I don't know about that. Ordinary people can't go in. I will send you to the place, so I can only wait at the door." The boy shook his head and said.

In fact, Song Yan didn't really want to know his own ability level from this imperfect organization, but he wanted to know what they relied on for identification. Used by subordinates, maybe it can also urge them to work hard to improve their abilities.Where there are levels, there are comparisons, and only when there are comparisons can one progress quickly.

"What are you waiting for us to do?" Song Yan felt that the child was a bit like brown candy, and it felt impossible to get rid of it, but he didn't hate it.

"Don't you guys want to rent a house, and which supernatural team you want to join? I know a little bit about it..." The young man patted his chest, looking like he was doing everything.Before he finished speaking, the flow of people and vehicles in front suddenly gave way to both sides of the road. Before he had time to see what it was, he hurriedly followed Daliu and rode the tricycle to the side of the road. At the same time, he turned his head and explained to Song Yan: "In the The most important thing to walk around in the base is to keep up with other people, so that it is less likely to bump into powerful people.” Unexpectedly, he already had his own way of life at a young age.