I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

The bunkers, heavy machine guns, etc. above are still there.

They could see from a distance that there were still people moving back and forth inside.

It's just that everyone is wearing a gas mask and tight protective clothing, so they won't be attacked by the miasma, and there will be no danger.

When a group of five people came in front of them, they could clearly see that there were many soldiers inside, turning around in unison, looking strange.

He wears the m95 style on his back and holds a machete in his hand.

With a dagger on the trouser leg, it is really fully armed.

When they saw a man and four women appearing outside the city wall, they were extremely astonished.

The guns in his hands were aimed at them, and the sound of gun bolts sounded one after another, asking:

"Who are you? Why did you come to our gathering place!"

The voice kept trembling, as if using a walkie-talkie to deliver news from the outside.

All the external situations must be passed on to the inside, and plans should be made in advance.

Soon, masters appeared on the city wall.

Wearing a tight-fitting shirt, with bulging muscles, a resolute face, and piercing eyes, he looked at the five people who were approaching outside.

As if they didn't hear the scolding, they flew over the rotting corpses.

"Instructor Leng, they seem to be able to fly, it's scary!"

"Instructor Leng Yi, tell the real masters inside, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop it!"

"Five months into the last days, I didn't expect someone from outside to find us here. What's going on?"

When a group of soldiers saw the five flying people, they were timid before fighting, thinking that they could not resist at all.

Standing on the city wall, Leng Yi was followed by two burly-backed predators with big knives on their backs, looking outside coldly.

When he saw that the five people really came by flying, he couldn't help but frown.

They know more things, and they know that only people above the level of alchemy can fly so recklessly.

And those who can clearly find their unknown places without being affected by the fog and miasma need more spiritual consciousness.

Leng Yi looked at Yang Hao and five people who were less than three meters away, and asked coldly:

"Who are you, and why are you here? If you have any questions, please come down and explain!"

He was considered polite, not as tense as the soldiers, and spoke in a negotiating tone.

Regarding this, Yang Hao didn't think too much about himself, and said lightly:

"We are here to find someone, I heard that they are in this gathering place!"

He was deeply impressed by the tight protection inside.

I have to admit that the armed forces in this gathering place are far stronger than Fang Zhongyi's.

Not only the protection around it, but also the number of masters inside, far exceeding.

Even, there are very terrifying Huadao warriors inside, second only to ordinary gods.

It is conceivable that when the end of the world comes, they may be masters, which is why they are so powerful.

It's like the warrior talking in front of him. From the outside, he is only in the Tongmai state. In fact, his strength can reach the Dao of Transformation, and he hides deeply.

I don't know why it is so hidden in such a safe place.

Maybe there's something hidden about them that they don't know about.

The eyes of the five people were all focused on Leng Yi, quietly waiting for his answer.

With doubts on Leng Yi's face, his eyes rolled around twice, and he asked directly:

"Looking for someone? Who are you? You are able to fly and have essence inside. You are not easy. What is there to look for in our gathering place?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for such a powerful fighter to find someone with low strength.

All the strong people in the gathering place have long been here, and their relatives have brought them in!

The surrounding poisonous miasma became a natural barrier for the spread of the t-virus, and there were various treasures of heaven and earth, which made people advance by leaps and bounds.

They will not have such powerful relatives.

After Yang Hao's investigation, he found out that none of the people living here were attacked by zombies, but the lives of ordinary people were even more miserable.

In the distance, there are those digging medicine with shovels, some opening up wasteland and farming, and some building houses.

Wearing simple thick clothes and a simple gas mask, he was constantly working, sweating profusely, and exhausted.

Those who are really strong, or people with status, are either playing with women or enjoying life.

Regardless of the hard work and fatigue of the bottom people.

Perhaps this is already a fixed social base that has been formed. People at the bottom cannot see hope, and people at the top don't want to see hope either.

In a closed space, enjoy a comfortable life by yourself.

Yang Hao shook his head, he didn't agree with the fighters on the opposite side who didn't want to make progress and enjoy it with peace of mind.