In the next series of conversations, Xiao Ai explained to Song Ziyu how delicious and delicious cockroaches are.
"There's nothing more delicious than cockroaches, but they're hard to catch."
Xiao Ai became more and more interested as he talked, and began to introduce to Song Ziyu eighteen ways to prepare cockroaches... This kind of pasta mixed with No. 42 concrete and No. 95 gasoline is like a Michelin chef.
After finally getting rid of Xiao Ai's cleverness, Song Ziyu returned to the base security department where he worked.
There was nothing to do at this time, and a large group of security guards in the lower city were huddled in the office bragging and spanking.
"Did you hear that?"
asked a downtown security guard.
Others asked curiously: "What did you hear? Xiao Zhao, why are you so talkative?"
Xiao Zhao who spoke said: "Didn't you hear that the Black Rock Sanctuary next door was taken over by Sartre? I heard that the entire army was annihilated!"
"Is there such a thing?" Others were stunned for a moment.
"Aren't there tens of thousands of survivors in the Black Rock Shelter? How could it be..." Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Song Ziyu also pricked up his ears.
The "Sart" in Xiao Zhao's mouth refers to the silicon-based life form. In the terms of humans in this plane, it is equivalent to the meaning of devil.
From what Xiao Zhao said, it seemed that a certain human settlement was discovered by silicon-based life forms, and then they were killed in one fell swoop.
At this time, Xiao Zhao, who was very excited, continued: "I heard what my master said, this is absolutely true!"
Someone sighed: "It's a pity. Not long ago, I followed the team in the wild to take an adventure to the Black Rock Sanctuary. I traded some necessities for survival with the people there. Unexpectedly... now the Black Rock Sanctuary has been destroyed by Sartre." Oh! Hey! It’s really hard to describe in words.”
While they were talking, the Lord of the Lower City and several senior executives of the shelter came to the security office. The leader, a man with a beard, said: "Everyone, be quiet for a moment. I have something to announce."
Everyone looked at the senior executives and knew that something must have happened.
So everyone sat upright and waited for the leaders to say more.
"I believe everyone has heard about it."
The Lord of the City, the only fat man weighing more than 200 pounds in the Lower City Shelter, came to the center of the office, and then slowly said: "I believe everyone has heard that the Black Rock Shelter not far from us was destroyed by Sartre. Found."
When everyone heard this, they lowered their heads, feeling quite sad.
"Now we need to organize a suicide squad to go to the Black Rock Sanctuary to confirm the situation there." The city owner said directly without any nonsense.
Immediately, the middle-aged man with a beard walked up to Xiao Zhao, threw down a list and said: "Apprentice, come and announce the list. Everyone who has been called will prepare. We will set off in two hours."
Song Ziyu knew that this man, known as Lao Zhao, was a senior executive of Xiacheng Shelter, and he also managed the entire Xiacheng military force organization.
Old Zhao asked Xiao Zhao to read the list, which was obviously to support his apprentice, so Xiao Zhao started to roll the names: "Wang Li, Cao Dong... Ai Xin."
Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "It's just other people, what can Ai Xin do if she doesn't have the strength to restrain a chicken?"
Lao Zhao looked over coldly, with a very unhappy expression on his face: "Who are you? Is there a place for you to talk here? It really doesn't matter whether you are big or small."
As he spoke, Song Ziyu felt strong hostility.
"What? Do you think I'm unhappy?"
Song Ziyu spoke slowly.
This person's unreasonable hostility is really funny. Is he going to give himself a blow just because he said one more thing?
"Asshole! You dare to contradict me?"
Old Zhao's veins were exposed and he had a fierce look on his face!
Song Ziyu was completely unaware that because of his talkativeness, Lao Zhao felt that this was a challenge to his authority!
But Song Ziyu was not a softie. After feeling Lao Zhao's hostility, Song Ziyu sneered: "What? Do you want to fight?"
As he spoke, Song Ziyu unconsciously released a strong killing intent.
This murderous aura was like condensed substance, sweeping towards Old Zhao and shrouding him!
Old Zhao, who was originally full of murderous intent, shivered instantly, and his eyes became much more solemn when he looked over.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble."
The Lord of Lower City said: "Mr. Song, you don't know something. Xiao Ai is a student of the professor and one of the few technical talents in our base. This time when we go to the Black Rock Shelter, we need to determine whether the Black Rock Shelter is real. was destroyed by Sartre, and secondly, the Black Rock Shelter is really finished, so we need to bring back some equipment that can provide survival... This is a technical job, and there are not many people in the base who can do it, just like Xiao Ai is one of them, so she has to follow the team on this mission. If she doesn't go, she has to let Professor Han go. However, with the professor's body, it is really inconvenient to go out, so this kind of thing can only fall on Xiao Ai. .”
"I see." Song Ziyu said, "Just explain it clearly. I'm just asking casually."
As he said that, Song Ziyu glanced at Lao Zhao intentionally or unintentionally.
Just this simple glance made Lao Zhao shiver for no reason.
It's no wonder that Lao Zhao was out on a mission before and didn't know the origin of Song Ziyu and the commotion he was causing, so he showed "ignorance". You see, the city lord and others appear to be more sophisticated and know that Song Ziyu cannot be provoked. Are you kidding? After all, he is a man who can tear off iron chains and absorb strong radiation easily... Is this a normal human being?
But the city lord knows strategy after all.
He said to Song Ziyu in a friendly manner: "Mr. Song, haven't you always wanted to go outside and have a look? Now this opportunity has come."
"You mean to let me join them?" Song Ziyu asked.
"Mr. Song, this is what I think about it. If you accompany me with your skills and abilities, you can ensure the safety of the task team to the greatest extent. What do you think?"
The Lord of Lower City asked.
Song Ziyu pondered for a moment, then said: "No problem!"
Song Ziyu had long wanted to leave Xiacheng and take a look at the ground, and now was definitely an opportunity.
"Then go and prepare now. You will set off later... By the way, this operation is entirely up to Captain Zhao. I hope you can cooperate." The city lord warned.
"Don't worry, I understand."
Song Ziyu said.
"Xiao Zhao, you accompany Mr. Song to the warehouse to get a set of protective clothing, and also find a suitable set of weapons and equipment."
The city lord said.
So Xiao Zhao accompanied Song Ziyu and left the conference room.
At this time, the security team leader Zhao asked: "Lord City Lord, who is this guy? Why do you treat him with such courtesy?"
The fat city lord waved his hand and said: "Old Zhao, you were not in the lower city some time ago, so don't ask about unnecessary things... You just need to know that this man's strength is extraordinary. Please discuss it with him on the way to the Black Rock Sanctuary. That’s it.”
When Old Zhao heard this, he nodded indifferently, seeming to be quite disdainful of the city lord's instructions.
Some people died, but not completely...
