MTL - I Am the Corpse King-Chapter 1954 trick of fate

  Chapter 1954 Trick of Fate

   Seeing the man stop, the two quickened their pace and approached the past. Now is the best time to kill this drunk!

  When he was still about ten meters away from the man, Zheng Minghui's muscles tensed up, and the image of himself locking the man from behind and then splitting the man's skull with a knife and taking out the evolutionary crystal nucleus flashed through his mind.

   But after all, it is just imagination, and no actual action has been taken.

  The two are still approaching the man, and the distance is getting shorter and shorter.

   Ten meters.

  Nine meters.

  Eight meters.

   Seven meters!

  …

  Four meters!

  Three meters!

  Seeing that the man was getting closer and closer to him, Zheng Minghui raised his hand, but... the weather is not good, at the most critical moment, by coincidence, a thick male voice sounded from the intersection in front of him!

"Hurry up!" For a moment, the two hurriedly withdrew their movements, and in the next second, they saw hundreds of heavily armed soldiers running along the street where they were led by the sergeant, and the sergeant who took the lead was astonishingly A seventh-order new human!

   This caused the two of them to tremble involuntarily in fright, and they didn't even have the courage to look at each other.

  I just listened to the sound of "clang, clang" as the soldiers' feet wrapped in exoskeleton battlesuits collided with the ground as they passed by.

Fortunately, the passing soldiers did not interrogate the two of them, and all of them ignored the two without squinting. Zheng Minghui and Shen Mingke were relieved to look at each other, but they did not have the courage to look back. , so I didn't see it. After the soldiers left, the non-commissioned officer of the seventh-rank new human turned around and looked at the two of them strangely.

After the soldiers had completely disappeared at the other end of the street, the clothes behind the two of them were already wet with cold sweat. Zheng Minghui looked back tentatively, and after seeing the soldiers disappeared, he and Shen Mingke continued to walk towards the man chased after him.

   But along the way, God seemed to deliberately oppose them. Whenever the time was almost ready to do something, a group of soldiers would suddenly appear to disrupt their plans.

   Just like that, the two followed the man from far and near, until they followed each other to a crowded street. Under the eyes of so many people, they had to stop.

   "What should I do?" The two of them had stopped at this time, Zheng Minghui asked Shen Mingke in a low voice, while the other party spread his hands and said, "Give him up and find someone else."

   "Okay." Zheng Minghui also nodded helplessly. With so many people, the target of the robbery operation can only find someone else.

After the decision was made, the two quickened their pace and walked directly past the drunk man, ready to see if there were any other low-level new human beings alone. Found a free supply point.

   "Alas, old Shen, wait a minute."

   "What's wrong?"

"Look over there." Zheng Minghui, who stopped Shen Mingke, stretched out his finger to the opposite side of the street. Shen Mingke raised his head and found that a store was still open, with a wide variety of things on it, most of which were tobacco, alcohol and food. He just took a look. , the tears of the two of them were about to flow from the corners of their mouths.

   What surprised them even more was that there were four prominent characters written on the signboard above the store: [Free supply]!

Since it is provided free of charge, the strange thing is that the crowds on the street who are slowly advancing at the exit of Chaoyunxia Base just watched helplessly, and no one dared to go forward to ask for it. The soldiers holding laser weapons on both sides had cold faces, It looked menacing.

  The two glanced at each other, but Shen Mingke hesitated, and asked uncertainly: "Is there any request?"

This Zheng Minghui was almost starved to death, so that’s all he could do. In order to leave the Yunxia base, he just stayed in the box for more than a week. During this time, he didn’t taste a single rice. The efficacy of the anti-drug has not yet expired, so even if there is any request, he still has to try it, if it is a big deal, it will be fine, and there will be no loss.

   "Walking, walking."

   Under Zheng Minghui's push, Shen Mingke had to follow the other party through the crowd, and came to the opposite "free supply" shop, where there were extremely young looking soldiers who were using computers and didn't know what to do.

  Zheng Minghui rubbed his hands and walked forward, with an expectant smile on his face, and cautiously made a noise to attract the soldier's attention.

"Ugh!"

  The soldier raised his head and frowned the first time he saw Zheng Minghui.

"What's up?"

   "Everything here is... free?" Zheng Minghui asked, looking forward to the soldier's answer, and the other party quickly nodded: "Yes."

   This answer made Zheng Minghui overjoyed: "Really?" He immediately looked at the largest packaged instant roast chicken on the shelf behind the soldier, and then pointed his finger over it: "I want that!"

  The soldier looked at Zheng Minghui and blinked his eyes, but he didn't immediately get up to get it. Instead, he stretched out a hand with the palm facing up, as if he was asking Zheng Minghui for something.

   "What do you mean? Yajin?"

   "Not Yajin." The soldier shook his head.

   "What's that?" Zheng Minghui was puzzled, and in the next second, the soldier became impatient: "No? If you don't, get out. These things are free, but they are not for you people."

   "Who is that for?"

"Those who carry out some dangerous tasks and engage in specific occupations should show their occupational certificates and white magnetic cards. As long as they meet the requirements, they can get what they want here. That's fine. Don't bring your ideas here. If you want to leave Yunxia Base, don't waste it." Time, if it's late, you'll be trapped here and die with us." The soldier withdrew his hand as he said, and focused on the computer again.

   "Okay... okay." Zheng Minghui became listless, and came to Shen Mingke's side, and the other side had an expression of "I knew it a long time ago".

   "You still don't believe in evil, how could such a good thing have anything to do with us?"

"It's worth it, you're right, Zhuge Liang after the fact." He replied to Shen Mingke angrily, and then Zheng Minghui walked to a corner not far away and sat down. He looked at the sky, looked at it, He felt a surge of anger in his heart. At this moment, he only felt that he was being teased by fate. He finally left Yunxia base, and was forced back by an eighth-level zombie. He regretted the choice he had made, but There was no choice, if they hadn't run towards the Yunxia base, they would either have been caught by the eighth-order zombie, or they would have entered Shaoyuan City and been torn to pieces by countless silver-armored corpses!

Thinking about the moment when I and Shen Mingke decided to leave the Yunxia base, God seemed to be giving me judgment questions all the time, giving me all the answers by the way, yes, they who copied the answers were always right, and they must be correct Choice, but... What if the question maker gives them a wrong judgment question whether it is a √ or an X?

   When the time comes, what should we do?

  (end of this chapter)