Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

This is based on the fact that they had just suffered a physical attack.

She sighed and gave him a look that looked like she was looking at a dead person: "That's all I have to say. If you don't listen to my advice and you get into trouble, don't blame me for not warning you."

After saying that, without waiting for the two guards to answer, he turned and left with Kana.

Not long after they left, Zhou Cheng, another qualified person from the survivor base who had confronted Shen Qinyin and the others, came to the watchtower.

The two sentries briefly told Zhou Cheng what had happened, and then they did not forget to complain:

"That little girl's words are quite easy to say. If we do nothing at night and hide in the basement, who will take care of 'those things'?

If that thing is left unwatered and uncared for for a long time, it will go on strike."

Unexpectedly, after listening to their story, Zhou Cheng not only did not agree, but instead showed a look of disappointment, and angrily scolded in a deep voice:

"You two idiots, I don't know how you managed to survive until now with such a lazy and dull mentality!

Shen Qiyin is a qualified person after all. Chen Guanglin is so optimistic about her, so she must have some outstanding qualities.

You may not believe her advice, but you should definitely not turn a deaf ear to it. Living in this doomsday environment is like walking on thin ice. A little slackness may cost you your life!

Even little girl Chen Xiao knows such a simple truth, don’t you two adults understand it? "

One of the survivors was scolded like this and could not help but retort in a low voice with embarrassment on his face: "Brother Zhou, it's not that we are slacking off. That girl has no evidence and just speaks without any evidence. I asked her why she made such a judgment, but she refused to say anything, so she asked us to pay attention.

"Just be fair, she has no evidence, so how can we trust her? Maybe she just has nothing better to do and is deliberately causing trouble for us..."

"Just shut up, you wouldn't do such a thing even if you were bored, so how could she, a person with such qualifications, do such a thing?

In short, until Chen Guanglin returns, we should be careful. All nighttime activities should be suspended. After sunset, do not stay in the assembly room. Everyone should hide in the basement."

"But what about the land in the production workshop? If that guy goes on strike, we won't have any food."

"Leave the production workshop matters to me. Just follow my orders."

"All right......"

......

On the other side, on the way back, Kana saw Shen Qiyin's helpless look and couldn't help but comfort her:

"Okay, dear, don't be so sad. As the saying goes, good words can't persuade a damned ghost. You've done what you can. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. What happens to those guys later is none of your business."

Shen Qiyin sighed and responded softly, "I'd like to be so open-minded, but Huanglin City currently only has their survivor base. It would be a pity if it were to be destroyed by the entity."

"What a shame! As long as we find out where their food comes from, those people will be of no value to us, right?"

"That's true, but at least they haven't wronged us. What I did was just a small favor...

Oh, forget it. I only reminded them for Chen Guanglin's sake. If they make a fool of themselves, it's not our fault."

"Hmm, isn't it?"

Kana nodded in agreement. After a few seconds' pause, she continued, "Though those two guards are stupid, their leader is quite intelligent. As a fellow aptitude, if your words reach his ears, he will definitely take them seriously."

"Well, I hope so."

"Also, we have to be careful. If they are attacked, we must take advantage of the situation and rob them to learn the secret of their food source."

Shen Qiyin reached out and poked the other person's forehead, scolding him unhappily: "Kana... stop making us sound like robbers, okay?"

"Dear, this is called 'pragmatism'. You don't want to see this secret buried with the dead, do you?"

Shen Qinyin sighed helplessly and stopped talking.

That night, Huanglin City remained peaceful.

But whether it was a psychological effect or something really was about to happen, Shen Qinyin felt very heavy and depressed the whole night.

In Huanglin City, there seems to be an oppressive feeling as if a storm is about to come.

......

It rained all day and didn't let up until nightfall.

In the auto repair shop, under Zhou Cheng's arrangement, all the survivors hid in the basement.

This basement was originally a raw material storage warehouse for the auto repair shop. It is about 500 to 600 square meters and is very spacious, capable of accommodating hundreds of people.

In addition, they usually hide some long-lasting food in here for emergency use in special periods.

Even if we hide here and do nothing, the food down there is enough for twenty people to eat for about a week.

Although they moved to the basement, Zhou Cheng did not forget to arrange people for night duty.

Of course, these people are only responsible for guarding the basement and the passages connecting the basement, and do not check the situation on the ground.

As for the fields in the production workshop, he is fully responsible.

There was a small underground utility room in the production workshop. After taking care of the fields, he would hide in the utility room.

In this way, there will be no human activity on the surface.

In fact, Zhou Cheng himself felt that his arrangement was a bit of an exaggeration.

But it's better to be safe than sorry. Now that Chen Guanglin is not at the base, we can only rely on him for all matters, big or small. It's always right to be cautious in everything.

Time passed minute by minute, and at two o'clock in the morning, it was time for the first round of shift change.

The person in charge of the second shift was a young man wearing a baseball cap.

He was holding a shotgun and patrolling the connecting passage in the basement. When he was about to return to the room, he suddenly heard an old man's low voice coming from the end of the passage.

The voice sounded very familiar. The young man thought about it carefully and remembered that it was the voice of the home appliance repairman, Lao Song.

He walked back cautiously, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he saw Lao Song opening the door connecting the underground passage and the assembly workshop and walking in from outside.

Behind the other person stood a young man with pale skin. He lowered his head and followed Lao Song silently.

The young man asked with some confusion: "Uncle Song, why are you here? When did you leave?"

Old Song replied with a smile, "Oh, it's been raining all day and it's a bit stuffy, so I asked my son to go outside with me to get some fresh air."

"Uncle Song, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but Brother Zhou has expressly forbidden us from going above ground at night, so you have to obey."

"I was just out for a few minutes, it's okay, and I haven't spoken to my son alone in a few days."

"It's best if nothing happens. If something goes wrong, we're done. In this environment, it's better to be cautious in everything."

"Yes, you are right, we will go back first."

"Well, take your time and rest early."

The young man looked at the backs of Old Song and the young man as they left, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

Something's wrong...

Something is very wrong!

Why do I feel like I've forgotten something important?

My consciousness is a little blurry and my head is dizzy...

This feeling seems a bit similar to cognitive pollution...

The young man pressed his temples and then pinched his thigh hard.

The severe pain made him regain consciousness for a short time.

He stared at the young man following Old Song, and his stiff thoughts started working again.

The next moment, the young man's face was filled with shock and fear.

its not right......

Didn’t Old Song’s son just die two days ago?

So, what exactly is that thing beside him...

Chapter 133: Rescue! Power! Domination! Strength!

"Boom!!"

The rainstorm pierced the night sky like thousands of steel nails, and the thunder split the clouds, illuminating the piles of old car shells outside the auto repair shop.

Oil seeped out of the cracks in these iron coffins, and along the rainwater, it formed countless traces, like tiny poisonous snakes.

The barbed wire trembled in the lightning, and the rain filled the water tank welded to the top of the truck. The overflowing water washed the dark brown scratches on the surface of the tank, as if it had been scratched by the claws of some monster.

Chen Guanglin, wearing a raincoat, stopped at the gate of the auto repair shop.

The military camping lantern on his waist emitted a bright light of the White Flame I type. The surrounding fog seemed to be driven away by the light and could not get close to the other party at all.

"Strange, why isn't there anyone on duty? What's Zhou Cheng up to? He couldn't have forgotten to assign someone on duty, right?"

"No, that's impossible. Zhou Cheng isn't the kind of careless guy. Besides, even if he really forgot, there would be others to remind him."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Guanglin checked the power grid and confirmed that there was no electricity. He took a few steps back, gathered his strength, and then suddenly rushed forward, stepped on the roof of a scrapped vehicle, and then stepped hard!

"Whoosh!"

His body jumped more than two meters high like a sparrow and easily climbed over the gate of the auto repair shop.

As soon as he landed, Chen Guanglin's heart palpitations and uneasiness suddenly became stronger.

The heavy rain continued, and the inside of the auto repair shop was soaked by the heavy rain and flooded everywhere.

Chen Guanglin walked all the way to the assembly workshop and didn't see a single person.

He speculated that something must have happened in the auto repair shop and those people probably hid in the basement.

He was about to walk towards the basement, but just as he took a step, his eyes widened as if he saw something extremely terrifying.

"dad......"

Chen Xiao curled up in the corner, her body covered in blood. Her left hand hung down weakly, and her remaining right hand tightly grasped a bloody dagger, trembling.

“Xiaoxiao!!”

When Chen Guanglin saw this scene, he was furious and his heart was beating wildly.

He didn't even care whether this was a physical trap or not. He rushed to Chen Xiao in a few steps and held her in his arms.

"Xiaoxiao, what happened? Why are you..."

"Something attacked us," Chen Xiao said with a painful expression. "Dad, I, we, don't know what it was. Many people died..."

"Shh, don't talk, Daddy will take you away, right away!"

Chen Guanglin took out a small jar containing the White Flame Type I, shook it vigorously, and a dazzling white light immediately burst out.

He stuffed the small jar into his daughter Chen Xiao's pocket, then picked up Chen Xiao and ran straight to the production workshop.

The production workshop still had their spare White Flame I type stored. Judging from the situation in the auto repair shop, they were definitely slaughtered before they even had a chance to consume those supplies.

He didn't know what exactly had attacked the base, but that thing must still be lingering nearby. If he left like this, even if he could get out of the auto repair shop, he would definitely be caught up in no time. By then, both he and Chen Xiao would be dead.

They must take those white flames, only then will they have a chance to escape!

Arriving at the door of the production workshop, Chen Guanglin pressed his daughter Xiaoxiao's head in his arms, clasped his fingers tightly on the half-open door, and pushed it open little by little.

There is no light inside, and the only light source is the light emitted by the white flame to check what's going on inside.

Chen Guanglin quickly dodged and entered, but just after taking two steps, his legs suddenly stopped.

Half of the body was stuck on the conveyor belt of the assembly line, and the head was completely stuck in the machine. Chen Guanglin could only barely recognize the man through his clothes and that he was Lao Zhao, the best farmer in the base.

His waist was stuck in the gear, his intestines were entangled with the screws and dragged all over the floor, blood mixed with the internal organs leaking from the waist port, forming a dark red puddle on the bumpy floor.

At the end of the assembly line, there was an overturned forklift. The light emitted by the White Flame I dispelled the darkness and illuminated the splattered brain matter on the windshield.

Chen Guanglin's boot sole rolled over a sticky mass. Without even looking, he knew it was probably part of some poor guy's internal organs.

They moved along the wall towards the storage room. The emergency light covers on the wall were all broken, and glass shards and blood spots were splattered everywhere, sticking to the walls and floor.

Where's Old Zhou...

That guy Zhou Cheng was a qualified person after all. Could it be that he was dead too?

As this thought emerged in Chen Guanglin's mind, he finally arrived at the door of the storage room.

He pushed open the door, and a bloody smell immediately hit him in the face, so strong that it went straight to the top of his head.

Under the illumination of the white flames, several broken corpses were piled together in a mess, and broken limbs mixed with dried blood were scattered all over the ground.

These fragments could be put together to form the bodies of at least three people, but Chen Guanglin no longer had the mind to observe who these body fragments belonged to.