Did the Heavenly Pillar really collapse?
Has the true god truly fallen?
"anything else?"
Little Yama placed the documents on the table.
"Does anyone know the whereabouts of this Great Xia organization?"
The elderly people on the left and right sides looked at each other without saying a word.
Little Yama threw away a piece of candy.
"Tell me about the Great Xia Organization, and I'll assume you owe me a favor. If any of your investigators go missing in the future, or if they encounter danger and need my help, I'll do it."
The chief of staff at the survivor base accepted the offer.
"I've heard people talk about the Great Xia Organization before, about thirty years ago. Investigators from other outposts discovered that members of the Great Xia Organization were active in Dayang City, 500 kilometers away, and were even willing to exchange supplies with us survivors at our base."
Little Yan Sou: 948! ^243≈3♂. ◇Five Lords nodded in satisfaction.
"Anything else? Have you investigated the issues surrounding the events before and after the Eternal Night Cataclysm?"
The chief of staff shook his head.
"It existed sixty years ago, but by my generation, no one dares to investigate anymore."
"Okay, show me all the information you've gathered."
After Little Yama finished speaking, the old people around him fell silent again.
Little Yama said weakly.
"Let's add that condition again."
This time, it was the director of the research institute who responded.
"In fact, all the results of our investigation into the Eternal Night can be summarized in one sentence."
The dean took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice.
"The underworld is gone, and the dead have come to the human world."
Little Yama nodded.
"continue."
The dean said bitterly.
“Initially, we studied people who had come back to life, but we couldn’t find anything. Then we studied the places where people could be resurrected, but we still couldn’t find anything. It wasn’t until we started to discover the corpses of ghost messengers, ghost generals, city gods, and some underworld deities.”
The dean gripped tightly with both hands.
"These gods seem to have been sent to the human world by someone, along with countless dead people."
This is similar to what Little Yama had guessed.
Little Yama tapped the table and asked.
"Does your base have the corpses of gods from the underworld?"
"Could you bring it so I can see it? 玥`∫费″群"/:岜№企℃粶?∴戮±「彡寺死(¤樲)
Everyone shook their heads.
Little Yama asked again.
Which base has it?
After a pause, Little Yama added a sentence.
"It would be best to choose a base full of bad people who rob and harm others everywhere and deserve to die."
The chief of staff slammed his fist on the table.
"This is the Crimson Base!"
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Crimson Base, at the entrance.
Five off-road vehicles decorated with human bones drove from the road at the entrance and all the way to the entrance of the Crimson Base.
The Crimson Base was originally a prison. After the Eternal Night Calamity, the prison, with its adequate protective measures and power generation system, easily attracted a group of people to settle there, making it a base where they could develop in peace.
However, over the course of a century, various natural disasters occurred one after another, and with the deaths of highly educated talents within the base, the rulers, who possessed the status of Awakened, gradually abandoned their humanity and principles in despair.
They started eating people.
After the SUV drove to the gate, the gate opened automatically.
A strong man with his upper body bare stepped out, and the investigators in the SUV got out with cruel smiles, bringing with them several survivors who were either dead or tortured to the point of being unable to resist.
The shirtless man looked at the people getting off and swallowed hard.
"I'm having a lucky day."
The investigator who came down laughed.
"Of course, these are investigators from the neighboring Seven Bases. Meat Six is quite fat. Come on, let's go, everyone can eat to their heart's content today."
The other investigators laughed and carried the food they had caught into the base.
There weren't many people in the base. The survivor base that Zhou Yan and the others found still had 50,000 people, but this blood-red base had less than 100 people. With such a small population, it was impossible to train technicians who could understand nuclear fusion facilities, let alone build a large industrial factory.
As a result, the Crimson Base has now completely lost its human heritage. Literacy, mathematics, and history have all been thrown into the dustbin of history.
The people in this base have only one lesson every day: how to find food. Fortunately, it's not difficult, especially considering there are several other survivor bases nearby with tens of thousands of inhabitants.
The team of investigators who brought food were warmly received upon their return. The limited amount of wine, canned fruit that could only be eaten during the Lunar New Year, and candies that could only be obtained through trade with the neighboring survivor base were all laid out.
The surveyors who went out hunting enjoyed the offerings at the base, while the wives and daughters of other surveyors began to clean, kill, and boil the captured people one by one.
It was a scene of warm and cozy warmth.
However, halfway through cooking the meat, the soldiers patrolling the outer wall of the base suddenly rang the alarm bell and shouted at their own people who were preparing to eat and drink in the base square.
"Enemy attack! Someone's coming!"
The Awakened Investigators, who were eating candy and drinking alcohol, all turned pale.
They knew that their cannibalism and rampant plundering had always made them hated by other survivor bases, but because they possessed divine bodies and were extremely powerful, the other survivor bases had never been able to bring themselves to deal with them.
Have these people finally made up their minds?
The investigators from the Crimson Base put down their food and went to the top of the wall of their base to look out.
About three kilometers outside the Crimson Base, three off-road vehicles bearing the markings of the neighboring survivor base drove up.
The shirtless, burly man leading the Crimson Base stared at the markings on the off-road vehicle for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness, only one base came."
Another bald investigator, whose eyes gleamed red, asked.
"What's he doing here if he's just someone from a base?"
The reason why the Crimson Base can plunder everywhere without being retaliated against is mainly because they are strong enough that it takes the combined efforts of several nearby bases to deal with them.
Only one person from the base has come so far; surely they can't be here to offer New Year's greetings?
An elderly investigator with some wrinkles on his face asked in confusion.
"Could it be that one of the people we captured is a relative of a high-ranking official at this base?"
Many investigators looked back at the bubbling meat soup that was already cooking behind the wall.
It seems it's too late.
"What's there to be afraid of!"
The shirtless Awakened grinned.
"If these guys are nice to me, that's fine, but if they dare to bare their teeth in front of me, we'll have extra food tonight."
The other Awakened investigators all started laughing.
The off-road vehicles below the rope began to slow down after reaching within 100 meters of the Crimson Base. They stopped together when they were five meters from the Crimson Base gate. Then, twelve beautiful young maids of varying shapes and sizes got out of the vehicles.
The investigators on the wall paled in shock.
They swore they had never seen so many beautiful girls, and more than a dozen of them at that.
In an instant, human instincts kicked in, and the people above began to think about which woman below they wanted as their wife.
From the group of beautiful maids below, a girl with fiery red hair, sparks flying around her head, a monocle on one eye, and a white lace glove stepped out.
The beautiful young woman asked in a cold voice.
"Is this the Crimson Base?"
The group on the wall burst into laughter. After a while, a shirtless man leaned against the wall and joked.
"Where did you come from? The meat is quite tender. I don't see any of you have men. Did you come here to find husbands?"
The shirtless man was stunned, as were the other men.
It seemed that the maids below had jumped up from the ground one after another, flew into the air, and then fell down in front of them like cannonballs.
……
Half a day later.
Phoenix, at the entrance of the city library.
Twelve clean-cut maids stood in the square outside the door. In front of them were more than ten corpses of the Blood Base Awakened Investigators, as well as the most important corpse of the Ghost King, one of the Ten Great Yin Marshals.
Surrounded by several maids, Little Yama stood in front of the Ghost King, and even kicked the Ghost King with his toes.
The high-ranking members of Survivor Base No. 65 looked at each other in bewilderment, while the investigator team led by Lao Wu turned pale.
This morning, the higher-ups at Survivor Base No. 65 said that the Crimson Base had committed numerous atrocities and could be killed. Half a day later, Little Yama's maid squad had already brought over the corpses of the strongest people from the Crimson Base, as well as the remains of the Ghost King.
It should be noted that the Crimson Base, relying on the corpse of the Ghost King, possessed such terrifying combat power that no one in the surrounding area dared to provoke it.
The fighting power of Little Yama's side is truly unfathomable.
"interesting."
Little Yama kicked the Ghost King a few times with his toes, but still didn't see any reaction from the Ghost King. He turned around and shouted towards the gate.
"Xiao Yan, come out and get an appraisal done."
Footsteps sounded at the door, and Zhou Yan, wearing a chef's uniform and holding a sausage in his mouth, came out.
The expressions of the survivor base's high-ranking officers and investigators nearby subtly shifted.
Because all the maids in the library and the creatures roaming outside were female, the higher-ups and investigators subconsciously believed that Zhou Yan was the core of this group.
Xiao Yanjun was merely the person in charge that Zhou Yan had put forward.
Now that this key figure has emerged, all that's left is to establish a relationship with him.
Zhou Yan walked to Little Yama's side and stared at the Ghost King's corpse.
Little Yama tugged at Zhou Yan's clothes, and Zhou Yan pulled a banana from his pocket. (The last sentence appears to be incomplete and unrelated.)
Little Yama's eyes widened. (The wine...)
Zhou Yan explained.
"You've eaten too much meat, eat some bananas to help with your digestion."
"Humph..." ba
Little Yama took the banana, peeled it, and took a bite.
I must say, it tastes much better than regular bananas.
Zhou Yan bent down and touched the Ghost King's corpse. After a few seconds, he looked up and said...
"Good news, bad news, which do you want to hear?" (Group chat)
Little Yama, biting into a banana, mumbled indistinctly.
"Let's start with the good news."
Zhou Yan stood up, kicked the Ghost King's corpse, and then spoke.
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