Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space Chapter 824: Mo Family ( 2 )
Unlike the Lin’an City Base, there were no guards patrolling the wall. Besides so machine guns covered in frost, there was nothing on the wall.
Seeing this, Jin Xuyan bent his knees and leaped over the wall. The wall was only 8 ters high, and it was not a problem for him at all. When he landed on the top of the wall, he finally got a clear sight of the base.
Compared to Sanchou Base in his previous life, this base was not even 10% as good as it should be.
The base was not in order, as it could be seen from how large the slum area was compared to the residential area. The snow on the road was also piling high.
He leaped from one rooftop to another as he checked the situation in the base. Even at noon, the base was lifeless. There was no activity and no residents in sight. It was as if this base were empty and abandoned.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the central area where the leaders resided. After a mont of thought, he raised his hand, and a wisp of black fla flew toward the snow.
Pssh! Wush!
The mont the black fla touched the snow, the snow lted and turned into vapor instantly. The next second, the small wisp of black fla ignited and turned into a tall firewall.
After his breakthrough, Jin Xuyan’s control over his ability had increased by leaps and bounds. Right now, he could even control the shape of the firewall. Its shape changed according to the road.
As the firewall lted the snow, it avoided burning the buildings or items on the roadside. Thanks to his fla, the temperature in the surrounding area increased drastically.
Alerted by the sudden change in temperature, people hiding inside the buildings finally opened their windows and doors to check the situation.
When they saw the high firewall, they were shocked and thought that their base was under attack. Everyone panicked, but none dared to co out of their houses.
Jin Xuyan noticed them, but he didn’t have the ti to care about their thoughts. After the snow lted, what was hidden beneath was revealed.
He was surprised to see that so many zombies were actually lurking under the snow. He didn’t know how they sneaked into the base. But if he hadn’t found out about this today, he could imagine what would happen when the winter passed.
Besides the survivors, there were people who also watched his actions from a tall building nearby. When they saw the zombies, they didn’t show any reactions at all, as if they already knew what was going on.
"Second Brother, should we go out and greet that person?" one of them asked.
A man in his late twenties shook his head and replied with a smile, "No need. He will co to us when he is done with whatever he is doing."
"Second Brother, do you know him?" a young woman asked.
"Well, we t a long ti ago. Although he is no longer a little kid, he hasn’t changed much." After a mont of pause, he added, "If he is here, our Fifth Brother should also be in this city. Maybe we can et him soon."
When they heard this, the group exchanged glances before the young woman said, "Fifth Brother? You an Mo Junjie?"
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Junzi smiled and asked her back, "Linghui, do you have another Fifth Brother?"
Mo Linghui snorted and said, "His father has been disowned by our Grandpa, and their nas are no longer recorded in our family’s genealogy book. Based on this alone, he is not worthy to beco my brother."
"Don’t you know how our Grandpa regretted his decision back then? When he heard the news about Fourth Uncle and Fourth Aunt turning into zombies, Grandpa fainted and was sick for so many days," Mo Junzi said with a frown.
"In the future, I don’t want to hear any of you talk about the matter of the past. No matter what, Junjie and Lingshen are our brother and sister," he added sternly.
eting his sharp gaze, the group lowered their heads and replied in unison, "Second Brother, we will keep your words in mind."
"Good. I will inform the Eldest Brother. All of you should go do what you should do," Mo Junzi said as he took out his satellite phone.
After everyone left the room, he dialed a number, and soon after, the call was connected.
"Junzi, it’s rare for you to call . Did sothing happen?"
"Brother, I found him."
After a mont of silence, Mo Junlong asked, "How is he?"
"I haven’t t him in person, but I saw his Captain. His team should be in Sanchou City right now, and they will co to our base for sure."
"When you et him, try to make him stay longer. I will go there as soon as possible."
"Understood."
After he hung up the call, Mo Junzi looked outside the window and muttered, "Fifth Brother, it has been more than 10 years. I wonder if you have changed your stinky personality in these past years."
At the sa ti, in the Lin’an City Base, Mo Junjie suddenly sneezed. Hearing this, Du Beiye turned to him and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"
Mo Junjie rubbed his nose and shook his head. "It shouldn’t be a cold. After all, as a mutant, it won’t be easy for us to get sick, even if we want to."
Since he was fine, Du Beiye continued to focus on her task. The two of them were locking themselves inside the laboratory and working nonstop. Besides taking 4 hours’ rest, Krayan was basically scanning the blood samples nonstop.
To increase the speed, they requested 100 printers from the base. At this mont, Krayan had connected to the printers, and the test reports were printed nonstop.
Half an hour later, the printer ran out of ink, and Du Beiye said, "It’s running out of ink again. Can’t we just send the file to Xun Che directly?"
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