Chapter 279 Awakening

Chapter 279 Awakening
The next few days.

The twelve survivors nailed the doors and windows shut, dismantled the furniture and used wood to reinforce the defenses. More than twenty guardian stones were hung at the door and in each room, and the decadent atmosphere gradually returned.

But until the seventh day after the upheaval, nearly ten fortresses had been breached once. After the zombies succeeded in their attack on Qin Qin, they turned their attention to the elderly and children.

A wave of deaths broke out.

On the entire Anping Island, the number of survivors dropped to exactly 300, the wilderness was deserted, and the villa area in the small town became the only place with people.

In an unknown corner, Mr. He, the deputy team leader of the Southern Region of the Order Bureau, tried again and again to crack the truth of the wall, but there was no significant gain for the time being.

Compared with the hardworking Mr. He, the two free players are simply playing badly.

Jiang He stuffed the 500th alchemical vitality potion into the portable sanctuary, and a reminder tone rang in his ears.

[Tip: You have obtained 200 game coins and experience points]
[Player Level: LV10 (765/1000)]
[Game Coins: 1450]
A week later, the survival rewards for the Double Ninth Festival special event were issued.

"You really don't care at all?"

By the window, Si Ning was chewing a lemon while looking towards the main road of the villa area. This question was only out of curiosity. She didn't want to make things worse, just to give face to Ah He, a local. But if the other party offered protection, as long as the survivors didn't do anything weird and behaved well, it shouldn't be difficult to survive.

"I didn't kill him, so why should I care?" Jiang He answered casually while cleaning the materials, "Besides, if you want to survive on the border, the first rule is to stay out of other people's business. Even if there's a guy covered in blood lying in the yard one morning, don't do anything unnecessary. After all, you don't know who has a grudge against him."

Si Ning thought about it, "What if he pays for help?"

Jiang He turned back seriously, "That's two different things."

boom!
In the yard of Villa No. 2 next door, a family of four jumped down hand in hand. The endless shroud of time and the unknown tomorrow of life and death are destroying people's hope of survival bit by bit.

"196." Si Ning muttered the number of survivors.

The gunman from the funeral committee immediately went to check out the situation, and dozens of residents went out to watch.

Jiang He wrapped himself in a quilt. The medical equipment in the neighboring hospital had been completely used up, so he had to temporarily stop making medicine.

"Something that symbolizes healing..."

"There is Shuguang people's epidermal repair equipment in Yuwang City."

Jiang He sent a message to Lao Hei through his animal companion, briefly describing his needs.

"Xiao He, the construction is in full swing. Can I send it off another day?" Lao Hei said.

"Sure." Jiang He answered absentmindedly. Compared with potion making, the construction of Yuwang City was naturally more important...

Geek!

Suddenly, Jiang He's pupils constricted and his heart seemed to skip a beat.

"The construction of Yuwang City is more important than refining medicine, this is reasonable."

"I hope Lao Hei can focus on his work. This is what I just thought. That's why I targeted the hospital in the first place."

"But there's no way that Lao Hei would refuse my request."

"How can I...cover myself with a blanket in public?"

"Interesting, really interesting."

[Hint: You have already gotten rid of some of the guidance of the golden realm and dreams]
Jiang He suddenly stood up and threw the quilt aside, as if he had a good sleep after a long night of staying up all night, and his mind became clear again.

He sent a message to Chu Fuqiang.

[Mo Ke: I heard that there was a problem on the border of Daxia?]
After a moment, Jiang He narrowed his eyes and said:

"We have basically got the situation under control. Brother Mo Ke, if you are interested, you can come and help."

[Strong is my destiny: The situation has been basically controlled, brother Mo Ke, if you are interested, you can come and help]
The information he got from the outside world was exactly the same as the answer he simulated in his subconscious mind.

In the room, the woman's gentle and happy laughter sounded softly. …

Villa number 20.

Mr. He's eyes were red, and he sent messages to the South District Headquarters of the Order Bureau like a madman.

"Too many people have died!"

"You bunch of parasites, why don't you do anything!"

"Let the Ancient One take action!"

"He thinks he's rich, so he should be able to make a move once."

"Where's the Minister of War? Let him speak!"

Mrs. He watched her husband fall into madness, her brows filled with worry. He remained motionless with his head down and muttered for several hours.

"Lao He, have a meal first."

"Assholes!" Mr. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Can't you see I'm in contact with the Southern Bureau? These cowards are afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind. I will take all the responsibility for the flexible wall and the violent attack. It's fine if they don't listen, but now even you want to oppose me!?"

The sudden roar made Mrs. He stand still. A mixture of panic, worry, grievance and other intense emotions made her burst into tears.

"You didn't even open the friend section on the panel!"

Mr. He was suddenly at a loss, and felt cold all over as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

……

Infinite void, prophetic star.

The lobby at the top of the tallest tower.

Elder Andre stared at the screen.

Even the overlord has time to play the game dominated by him, which is simply the supreme recognition of his card-playing qualities. After all, the great powers are all the outliers who are obsessed with becoming stronger, and the overlord is even more of an outlier among the outliers. The time and energy of these people are difficult to estimate.

"Warning! Eye of Prophecy reports that card images 1000 and 1422 have dangerous predictions. There is a 12% chance of passive iteration. Request the elders to handle it."

Andre perked up. Passive iteration means that the life form that is the source of the card image dies. In this way, the corresponding card will become blank again and need to be handled by an elder-level figure.

"Check the current status of the two."

“…the two of them are in the golden realm.”

"I thought it was a big deal..." Andre sneered, but soon his smile froze on his face.

[Ignore it... give the battlefield camp some necessary respect]
Andre remembered the words of the great sage.

The Great Sage is a terrifyingly powerful being who can truly predict the future. Even the top equipment in the highest tower, the Eye of Prophecy, is nothing more than a poor imitation of one of the Great Sage's abilities.

Andre paced back and forth. He didn't want a mere golden field to affect his distinguished card ambassador. If the great sage hadn't told him, he would have probably launched the star observation interference. As for how to fight back at the origin of the affected mission, there would be tall people to hold up the sky if it fell. But since the great sage had already expressed his position, the nature of the matter became completely different.

After a while, Andre decided, "Ignore it."

As a dignified overlord, he could probably resolve the situation easily even without off-field help. The value of dominating an era was ridiculously high in the boundless void. What's more, any choice he made was probably within the prediction of the great sage. In the eyes of the other party, this decision at this moment was already a thing of the past.

Andre stroked his chin and said, "What will happen if I change my mind at the last minute?"

"Then I will kill you temporarily."

A voice message left a few days ago came in at that moment.

(End of this chapter)