The strongest healer

Chapter 310 Landing
"Why?!" Jiang Chifeng didn't understand. "When we go to the Ninth Base, those alien beasts are hiding. There are no Super Brain Awakeners or Spirit Awakeners in our team, and there are no Flying Awakeners either. We can't even find the alien beasts, let alone accumulate points. How can we win?"

Wen Duolin pondered for a moment, "If I remember correctly, Tang You, your family lives in the Ninth Base. Your father and your dog are also in the Ninth Base."

"Yes." Tang You lowered her eyes, her voice trembling slightly. "He is in the inner city. The strange beasts... should not be able to get into the inner city."

Song Shi held her hand tightly, "Don't worry, Dad Wang lives near Tomorrow University. The people living upstairs and downstairs are all college students who rent houses outside. They are supernatural beings. Even if the supernatural beasts go to the inner city, they will fall into the trap. Dad Wang is very safe."

Tang You bit her cheek to keep herself calm.

She was raised by Wang Ding since she was a child. Although they have no blood relationship, she is closer to him than a biological child.

Wang Ding did his best to give her the best, the best food and the best clothes.

Wang Ding simply hopes that she can grow up happily. It doesn’t matter whether she has any achievements or not. The risk of death for awakened people is high, and Wang Ding doesn’t want her to take this risk.

But she awakened, and her talent was very high. She was interested in everything about psychics. She worked hard to accumulate mental power and she tried her best to absorb all the knowledge about fire. Wang Ding changed his previous pessimism about awakening and fully supported her.

Wang Ding always went along with her and silently gave everything for her.

Wang Ding is the best father in the world!

She couldn't let Wang Ding face the crisis of alien beasts alone. Even if the alien beasts couldn't cross the solid wall separating the inner city and the outer city, she would accompany Wang Ding, even if they were in the same base.

"Do you have any objection to choosing the ninth base?" Wen Duolin crossed his arms and turned to look at Jiang Chifeng.

If Jiang Chifeng had any objections, he would be unsuitable for the team and would be kicked out immediately, without wasting that month.

Jiang Chifeng raised his chin: "Just go, what are you afraid of? The strong never complain about the environment. Even if I go to the ninth base, I can still get first place!"

"You're smart." Wen Duolin snorted softly, opened the task selection program on the light brain, and selected the "Ninth Base" on behalf of the entire team.

One thousand teams were evenly distributed to three locations, and the popular option "Front Line" was snapped up in just three minutes, leaving only the ninth and tenth bases.

At 12:00, dozens of large aircraft stopped on the open ground of the training ground. Young men and women in full combat uniforms lined up in an orderly manner to board the aircraft. According to different mission points, the team was divided into three groups and flew in three different directions.

The space gates have opened in mid-air, like three black holes, swallowing everything. When all the large aircraft drive in, the black holes disappear.

After the aircraft carrying Song Shi and others passed through the space vortex, it appeared above the ninth base.

Through the porthole, the familiar landmark building of the Ninth Base - the Freemason Tower, came into view. Looking from above, the city had not changed much, and the suspended track that crossed between the tall buildings was still operating normally.

"This is my first time at the Ninth Base," Jiang Chifeng leaned on the porthole with his eyes pressed against the glass, "The buildings here are so tall and densely packed."

Land is extremely scarce in human settlements and only the rich can live in spacious places. The poor are crowded together, generation after generation, and their numbers are increasing. In order to survive, high-rise buildings can only be built layer by layer, so they are naturally tall and dense.

Wang Xiaoman and Jiang Chifeng were in similar positions. It was the first time for both of them to see this scene. "There is no gap between the buildings, and no light can get in. It's so depressing."

Wang Xiaoman turned her head and said, "Idol, so you live in a place like this. We healers love sunshine the most. There is no sunshine here. We cannot receive the sun's energy. We can't heal ourselves, let alone heal others."

Wang Xiaoman felt sympathy from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't imagine what kind of hard life her idol had gone through in the past.

Song Shi, who was resting with his eyes closed against the wall of the aircraft, raised his eyes and glanced out the window. "...The 11th Base is poor and has few people, so it's not so crowded."

Wang Xiaoman was thankful, "It's better to be poor." Song Shi: "..." This sentence sounded a bit awkward.

"Look there!" Jiang Chifeng suddenly raised his voice and pointed to a place outside the porthole.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you see a strange beast?" Wang Xiaoman leaned over excitedly to take a look. "Ah! That's the defense wall! It's emitting black smoke!"

There were nearly 50 teams sitting in the aircraft, all looking directly ahead at the same time.

The cold silver-white wall, which had protected the peace of mankind for a hundred years, was broken into a huge inverted triangle, like a piece of biscuit being broken off by someone.

The area around the gap was pitch black, indicating traces of burning. Black smoke was billowing out. Looking closely, the gap was still spreading around, as if... the city wall had melted.

What could melt the city wall?!
Engineers sent by the federal government are using ladders, protected by a team of awakeners, to repair the gaps in the city wall. In front of this towering wall, humans are as small as ants.

"We're almost at our destination. This is a recorder. Wear it and don't take it off."

Each aircraft is led by an instructor.

The instructor in this aircraft was the serious instructor who was almost tripped by Jiang Chifeng in the morning.

"I won't take you down one by one in the aircraft. There is a ladder. You climb down. You are responsible for your own area. Remember to keep in touch with me at all times. If you encounter danger, ask me for help. I will try my best to get to you."

Song Shi received the recorder and lowered his head to clip it on the left chest of his combat uniform. The combat uniform itself had a device to record the battle, and this recorder should be for the convenience of later statistical data.

The deputy instructor is a serious man. He barely said a word during the four months of training, but today he kept talking.

"If you encounter something you can't handle, run away immediately, okay? Don't think about fighting head-on. This is not a game, this is the real world. You only have one life, so be smart. I don't want to bring 50 teams of you here and then go back with less weight, understand?"

"Know!"

The team in the aircraft said in unison.

The aircraft door opens.

A strong current of wind blew up.

The instructor stood by the hatch and shouted through the intercom, "Team 1, Franqu, exit."

Song Shi and the other four stood up and lined up to walk towards the cabin door.

Directly below is a square.

Song Shi turned his back to the outside of the cabin and climbed down holding the ladder.

The wind in the air was very strong, and Song Shi's body swayed left and right along the ladder, but Song Shi's movements were not affected.

Land smoothly.

Tang You is second.

After all five people landed, the aircraft took off and headed to the next location.