Apocalypse: System of lotteries

Chapter 322 "Are There Other People Here?"



[Your froglets hopped to the main gate of the base and entered the base through a broken part, hopping on the concrete road. They felt that the ground was hot. Da Vinci looked at the foodie, "You have thick skin~"]

[Da Vinci jumped onto the foodie's back. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Foodie felt proud. Merlin hopped onto its back, and the foodie was poisoned. It felt both headache and dizzy~ It finally understood the feeling of drunk driving~]

[Merlin patted foodie's head, "Move quickly~"]

"Drunk driving?"

Ming looked at the foodie from a distance, it was indeed moving forward in a Z shape.

He walked around the outer perimeter of the wire mesh, observing the situation inside. To his surprise, except for the absence of people, it looked like nothing had happened. He still did not see any zombies. He checked the task progress:

[Final BOSS *1]

[Others *691] 

"..."

Seeing this, Ming sniffed again, but still no smell.

This was strange, where were the zombies?

After entering the courtyard, he walked on the flat ground. Humvee military vehicles were parked in the parking spots. There was also a helicopter parked on the helipad. It had not been maintained for a long time and was covered in a thick layer of sand.

The doors of the hangar were open, and inside were neatly parked helicopters. He approached and saw that one had been half disassembled. One could imagine that this place was orderly at the time.

Just in an instant, people were gone, and they all turned into zombies.

Where were the zombies?

[Your froglets felt that this place was not fun at all, they didn't see a single living thing. Now they felt that even a fly could make them happy... A beetle crawled past them.]

[The froglets looked at each other, whoever eats it first would get a reward. The reward doesn't matter, winning is the most important... foodie stepped forward, stuck out its tongue and wrapped up the beetle, then swallowed it. It looked at Da Vinci and Merlin, "I won~"]

[Merlin stepped forward, "Foodie, don't move, I'll reward you with a big hug~"]

"Heh~"

ƥαṇdαηθνε| Ming thought that this reward must be something the foodie had been dreaming of.

At this time, he arrived at the barracks and found that the beds inside were still fairly tidy, not like something sudden had happened. Then he went to the cafeteria, where the food carts were still filled with various rotten food.

"..."

Ming thought for a while, the food on the carts was not even eaten, what happened?

Never mind, thinking about it gave him a headache.

[Your froglets continued to move forward, with foodie taking heavy steps to crawl at the end of the team. It was very proud. Although the poisoning made it uncomfortable, the big hug just now was real. If it had a chance... At this moment, a beetle appeared again in front of the froglets...]

[Foodie knocked Da Vinci aside, rushed towards the beetle, stuck out its tongue, and wrapped it up, swallowing it into its stomach. It turned its head to look at Merlin, sticking out its chest, "Come on, I'm waiting..." Merlin blinked, "The competition is over, you ate for nothing~"]

"…"

Ming stood in front of a warehouse, and summoned Raoul, "Open it."

Bang!!

Raoul kicked out, smashing the lock on the warehouse door. He pushed the warehouse door open with both hands.

Ming was ecstatic, inside were all kinds of supplies, medicine, food, and even entertainment tools...

Of course, he also collected entertainment tools, intending to sell them to those in need in the future. Clothes, bedding, shoes, socks, etc. were all available, except for weapons.

"With all this noise, why haven't any zombies appeared? Where did those 691 go?"

Ming finished collecting and stood at the entrance of the warehouse. Half an hour had already passed.

[The froglets continued to move forward and noticed a small crawler not far ahead. Foodie glanced at it casually and noticed the crawler suddenly turned right as if it was intentionally bypassing them...]

[Da Vinci touched Foodie, "It's okay, you just scared that bug away. Don't doubt your handsome appearance..." Foodie puffed up its chest, "I've never doubted it, I'm very confident~"]

[Merlin looked ahead, heading towards a three-story building. It called to its two brothers, "You guys are equally handsome, hurry up and get to work~"]

"…"

Ming sat in the driver's seat of a Black Hawk helicopter, indeed under the rules of the apocalypse, modern technology products could not be used.

He leaned on the helicopter seat, re-evaluating the base. The base was backed by a mountain range, with an open space in front.

A beetle landed near his feet, fluttered its wings, and landed on the back of his hand.

Ming flicked at it, his power was just right, he controlled it very well, and the bug's head was gone.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

[Your froglets arrived at a tall room and crouched in front of a large metal door. A beetle squeezed out of the door gap. After seeing them, it turned around and went back~]

[Da Vinci and foodie looked at each other, both thinking that they scared the little beetle away... Merlin looked at foodie, "Break open this door, and we can get in and catch that beetle~"]

[Foodie looked at Merlin, "That's a metal door, my head isn't iron..." Merlin was very happy, thinking that it was its education that made Foodie smarter, which was something to be proud of~]

"A large metal door inside the room?"

Ming sat up, jumped off the helicopter, and let Raoul follow him to the building where Foodie and the others were.

[Your froglets crouched in front of the door, thinking about how to open it. Foodie looked at the metal door and gently bumped into it... Da Vinci looked at the foodie, "Aren't you a bit perfunctory..." Foodie looked disdainful, "I am politely knocking on the door, what if someone opens it..." Crack~ The door made a sound~]

[Your froglets stared in surprise as the metal door in front of them slowly opened a crack, and behind the crack was a zombie soldier dressed in khaki desert camouflage~]

"…"

"Zombies can open doors themselves?"

Ming didn't have time to think, he swung his legs and sprinted towards the building where the froglets were, at the same time issuing instructions to Raoul, "Rush over, protect the froglets, and don't kill that zombie yet~"

"Roar~"

Raoul responded in a low voice, and suddenly stepped out, leaving Ming far behind.

...

Smith was very uncomfortable, and very angry, but dared not vent loudly.

He felt that he had developed claustrophobia, felt that he could become crazy at any time, but, if he wanted to survive well, he couldn't go crazy.

He had been hiding in the underground pit for 3 days, during these 3 days, he had to 'chew slowly and swallow slowly' for eating and drinking, and for these 3 days, he didn't dare to loudly fart.

Because above the pit, there was a group of super soldier zombies. He wasn't afraid of these zombies, what he was afraid of was a purple-eyed zombie not far from here.

At this time, he only had one puppet left, he didn't dare to use it easily, because 3 days ago, that purple-eyed zombie casually killed the three soldier puppets he bridged here.

Also at that moment, he put on a 'corpse stench' cloak that he had prepared a long time ago and hid in the pit.

He knew that what he needed to leave here was not luck, but a miracle. These days, the only thing that could relieve his tension was the small beetles bridged in the pit, it was they who gave him courage.

He let the last zombie soldier stand behind the metal door, looking at the outside world through the crack. He was waiting for a miracle and would also activate the [Puppet Eye], looking at the outside world through the eyes of the zombie soldier, which could also relieve his increasingly tense mood.

Finally, he saw a miracle.

He saw a person.

Smith was overjoyed, he wanted his zombie puppet to go out, to bring that person over to rescue him.

He couldn't wait to get out, if he didn't get out soon, he would really become crazy. He understood his psychological state, struggling in the darkness for 3 days, made him increasingly doubt himself, he was afraid he suddenly couldn't hold on,

However, he was also afraid that if the zombie puppet went out, it would be killed by the person who arrived, thinking it was a regular zombie, so he could only use beetles.

The first one was eaten.

The second one, still be eaten.

He didn't understand why there were frogs in this place?

The third one finally got to that person, but he flicked away the beetle's head.

The fourth one, after burrowing out of the iron door and seeing those frogs, chose to open the door directly.

[Your froglets stared at the zombie, Foodie said, this zombie will become a cripple in 3 seconds... Da Vinci and Merlin are doubtful~]

[The froglets watched as Raoul rushed into the tall room, smashing open the heavy iron door with his body, the soldier zombie was knocked over, and its limbs were broken by Raoul~]

[Merlin looked at Foodie, when did you learn to tell fortunes... Foodie tilted his head, I'm self-taught~]

"…"

By the time Ming arrived, he found that Raoul and the froglets had already entered the passage behind the iron door.

He looked at the zombie with its limbs shattered and was pleased. Raoul's control over his own power had improved.

Ming then used Eagle Eye to examine the zombie. After all, it was a door-opening zombie, so he had to take a good look.

[Smith's puppet]

"Smith?"

"Are there other people here?"

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