Doomsday I Have a Super Survival System

　　 "I don't ask who you are, and I don't want to know what you do. You can't come to this place, just get out if you don't want to die."

　　The visitor stood in front of Kent, looked at him up and down, and said coldly.

　　 "I have no way to survive. My companions have been killed. There is no food or ammunition. I want to live."

　　 Kent raised his hands and said.

　　 "Didn't you understand? No one here cares about your situation, get out of here!"

　　 The other party raised the gun and pointed it at Kent's heart.

　　 Kent can naturally see that the gun in the opponent's hand is already in a safe state, and the finger is also placed on the trigger. It can be said that the opponent will die as long as the finger is lightly moved.

　　 "I just want to live, give me a chance..."

boom!

　　 The bullet pierced the clothes, pierced the flesh, and deeply embedded Kent's chest.

　　 A group of dark infiltration marks quickly appeared, and it soon stained most of Kent's chest.

　　 He looked down at his chest in disbelief, then his eyes went dark, and he fell heavily.

　　 In the distance, the eyes of the three players who were quietly watching all this were instantly red, and they couldn't help but rush out from the ground to avenge Kent.

　　 "Go back, go back into the sewer, this is an order!"

　　 Master's voice came from the walkie-talkie in due course.

　　 is like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the anger of the three of them, but they are just hesitating and not obediently obedient.

　　 "Did you not even listen to my orders? Jed, Gere, take your companions, and roll me back into the sewer! This is the last warning, this is the order!"

　　 Master directly named two of his former subordinates.

These two former policemen finally gritted their teeth, and at the same time grabbed their companions’ clothes and pulled them down from the sewer opening. At the same time, they did not forget to cover the sewer manhole cover so as not to be discovered by others. .

　　 On the other side, Kent, who fell on the ground, had been dragged to the fortress of the clubhouse.

　　 The person who fired the gun just waved his hand, and two people came up behind him, dragged his legs like garbage, and dragged Kent into the fortress.

　　 Then the man who fired the gun scanned the surroundings carefully and made sure that there was nothing unusual before he turned around and went back.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been...

　　 Kent just felt like he slept and had a dream.

　　 In his dream, he returned to the world before the end of the day. He dreamed of his younger siblings, the goddess he had always liked, and the scene where he confessed to each other and became a couple with each other, and then went shopping for dinner and watching movies together. Then, the dream changed. First, his goddess turned into a cannibalism, and the pedestrians on the street turned into a monster. Then before he could react, a ball of fire fell from the sky and flooded him. The sight, burning his eyes.

　　 He wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only feel that his eyes were severely pierced with a soldering iron. The sharp pain deep into his bones made him open his eyes suddenly.

　　 Then he saw the dazzling light, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to block it, but found that his arm had no strength. It felt like he had completely lost his arm.

　　 "Don't move, if you don't want to die."

　　 A flat voice sounded,

　　 Kent looked sideways subconsciously, but saw a white coat sitting not far away, writing and drawing on paper, and didn't know what he was writing.

　　 Kent's head was still a little confused, but he reacted quickly, and immediately remembered his previous experience and understood the identity of the other party.

　　 "Thank you... for saving me..."

　　 "Don't thank me, this is my job."

　　 The white coat didn't say much.

　　 Then there was a sound of opening the door, and two sturdy men walked in.

　　 "How is it? Are you alive?"

　　 The sturdy man looked at Kent and said.

　　 But obviously not asking him.

　　 "No problem, the rest is just a rest."

　　 The white coat still doesn't look up.

"very good."

　　 The sturdy man nodded and walked forward. The two of them pushed Kent's bed and walked out one after another.

　　 Kent moved his mouth, but said nothing.

　　 He just lay on the bed, silently watching the surroundings.

　　 I can see that this should be the interior of a building, surrounded by walls, but no windows can be seen. All lighting can only rely on electric lights and torches.

　　 The previous room was supposed to be an operating room, which required high light, so it had electric lights.

　　 I waited out of the room, and when I came to the hallway, the place could only be illuminated by torches.

　　 The light is dim, the light and shadow are whirling, and the shadows of people fall on the wall, like ghosts.

　　 Kent didn't know where he would be sent, but he had no resistance at this time, so he could only obediently let the other party do it.

　　The hospital bed went around in the corridor, and it didn't take long before I entered a room.

　　 This room is also illuminated with electric lights, and the light in the room is bright.

　　 Before Kent had time to observe carefully, he felt that he was holding him with two hands, completely ignoring the fact that he was a wounded person. He pulled him up very hard, then dragged him all the way to a chair and threw him up.

　　 "hiss——"

　　 The sharp pain in his chest made Kent gasp.

　　 "Be careful, what should I do if I kill someone?"

　　 In front of him is a desk.

　　 There is a man sitting behind the desk with a pair of gold wire glasses. He seems to be complaining about two sturdy men who act rudely. In fact, the tone is very calm, obviously not really blame.

"Name."

　　 "Kent..."

　　 A simple and familiar way of dialogue, like a policeman asking a prisoner.

　　 Kent did not conceal his identity, such as his name, his origin, and his specialty.

　　 It wasn't until he said his occupation that the man with glasses on the other side suddenly raised his head.

　　 "Wait, you said you were a firefighter before? Or the captain?"

　　 "Yes, I was the chief of the fire before the end..."

　　 "Go down and ask to see who has been there."

　　 Kent even talked about the city where he lived before, and his identity suddenly became a name card, which was easy to investigate.

　　Also, the personnel in the Otto Sanctuary can be regarded as complicated. If the security is not complete, someone will recognize him. This is why Ankai planned to let Kent perform the task from the beginning.

　　 The sturdy man nodded and turned to leave. After a while, he brought a thin and small man and walked in.

　　 "Acknowledge it and see if you recognize it."

　　 The thin man nodded and bowed, bowed to several people around him with a flattering expression, then came to Kent and looked at him carefully.

　　 After a while.

　　 "Yes, it was him. I happened to be at the scene of the fire. I watched the fire brigade put out the fire and carried out the rescue. The captain was him. That's right."

　　 After speaking, the thin man was taken away.

　　 Then the man with glasses smiled and looked at Kent.

　　 "The captain of the fire department is considered an elite, why didn't he stay in his hometown, but ran to Herto instead?"

　　 This question must also be asked.

　　 After all, as a fire chief, the firefighters who frequently haunt the frontline must not be bad in physical fitness. Even in the doomsday era, this kind of person can generally live well. As a result, Kent didn't stay in his own city well, and instead ran to Herto, which is more than a hundred kilometers away, which is hard to understand.

"Super zombies...There are behind the scenes behind the zombie virus... The zombies over there mutate very quickly. The second generation of zombies appeared before the nuclear explosion. Not long ago, a super zombie appeared with hard skin and bullets. Not wearing it, wearing armor and holding a sledgehammer... Our people suffered heavy casualties. Many shelters were breached. My brothers and sisters also died in the hands of zombies. Only I escaped alive... I plan to go to Elanta, but the road to Elanta is more difficult, so I can only come to Herto... I have asked people, other shelters are not suitable for me, I think, only come here for me To survive..."

　　 Kent said intermittently.

　　 The gunshot wound on his chest burst open, and blood leaked out again. His physical strength faded quickly, his body was already feeling cold and his voice was trembling.

　　 His answer, nine true and one false, this is the best way to lie.

In many cases, lying is not to say that the more fake the better, especially at this moment. The man with glasses on the opposite side is obviously a think tank. I am afraid that he knows how to look at people, so he will be placed in this position by Otto. .

　　 Through the conversation with Master, we can learn that the composition of the Otto Sanctuary is actually somewhat similar to Durut.

　　 The real core here is Otto, and the henchmen around him, belong to the top of the pyramid. Below, there are ordinary gangsters, punks, researchers and doctors, and coolies.

　　 Coolies are the least valuable and are the easiest to be consumed. Kent wants to make a difference here, if he wants to pit a lot of things, it certainly cannot be a coolie.

In fact, if you just want to get into the Otto Sanctuary, the easiest way is to wander around the Otto Sanctuary, and when the people from the Otto Sanctuary come out to collect supplies, they are "accidentally" discovered by the opponent, and then caught back. Can. But in this way, the so-called joining can only be a coolie who becomes a sanctuary.

　　 What's the point of this?

　　 Going underground to work for others, digging stones for them, or going out to beat them to collect some metal scraps, this can't get any valuable information at all.

　　 So if you want to achieve your goal, at least it cannot be coolie.

But the number of doctors and researchers, Kent is definitely not going, let alone he does not know the relevant skills, calculation skills, Otto Sanctuary actually does not lack the role of these researchers and doctors, he wants to use It is basically impossible to mix in the identities of doctors and researchers.

　　The last choice is to become a gangster and a gangster.

However, we must understand that the "gangsters and gangsters" here are not the gangsters and gangsters in the peaceful era. Perhaps the first and the main members of this class were these people, but now in the Otto Sanctuary, they are actually It's more like a "combatant" in Durut's shelter, but because of Otto's own origin, this class of "combatants" still has the title of "gangsters and gangsters".

　　 This level is actually the most suitable mixing point for Kent.

　　 will neither thoroughly understand the principle of rights, nor will it attract too much attention, the requirements for professional skills will not be too high, and the investigation of identity will not be so strict.

　　 After all, if it is just an ordinary combatant, there is really no need to investigate the level of generations of ancestors.

　　 On the contrary, if it is a researcher, Otto might think, could this be sent by another shelter to steal technology? If it were a doctor, Otto might wonder if it was sent by another shelter, waiting to be poisoned at a critical moment or directly using medical skills to kill people?

　　 This is not impossible.

　　 But the combatants are different.

　　 If there are ten and eight, then you have to be careful. In small-scale battles, you should occupy favorable terrain to have mental arithmetic and unintentional, ten and eight elites, then it is really likely to pose a threat to Otto.

　　 But if there is only one person, unless Kent is the US team or the Superman, even if he is Bond, it is useless.

　　 And his status as a front-line fire chief makes him far more elite than ordinary street gangsters and gangsters, and at least his physical fitness is not at the same level. This is enough to ensure that he will not be subject to a particularly strict investigation, and at the same time, he does not have to worry about being beaten to the level of coolies, and at the same time he will not be carefully monitored because of his professional skills.

　　 Of course, there will be surveillance, but as long as he doesn't do anything right, I believe it won't be long before this surveillance will disappear without a trace.

Obtaining information is also very simple. He only needs to pay attention to the movements of the people in the club. As a combatant, he can also go out more conveniently. It is definitely not enough to go out alone, but as long as the coolies go out to collect supplies and serve as combatants. He might be sent out to protect those coolies.

　　 In short, this is the plan he discussed with Master before, even including a shot in the chest.

As a local, Master knows this well. He knows that there is a process to observe whether there is movement around and whether anyone is quietly paying attention to it through shooting. If there is, it means that the person must have other attempts to make up the gun on the spot. That's it. On the contrary, if there is no such thing, it is enough to bring him back for treatment before his death. Including the action of pulling both legs directly from the ground, it is also a kind of test.

　　 As for Kent, as long as he passes these tests, plus his identity and background, mixing into the Otto Sanctuary, the difficulty will be greatly reduced.

　　 As for whether he will be recognized after he explains his identity, it doesn’t matter.

　　 Because whether it is one's own identity, background, occupation, or super zombies and the rapid mutation of zombies, all these things are true. Even before the mission ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they quietly returned to the riverbank area to investigate twice, and they were sure that the super zombie had indeed destroyed many shelters and captured many survivors. Kent's experience is woven in.

　　 This is the real way to lie with nine truths and one fake. No matter how much Otto suspected, even sending someone to investigate on the spot, he would definitely not find anomalies.

At the same time, there is also a very important point here, that is, in the various previous transactions, every time Philip came forward to communicate with the survivors of Herto. Kent has always acted as a driver, wearing protective clothing against the wind. With glass, the locals would definitely not be able to see his face. So even if someone has traded with them many times before, seeing Kent at this moment, he can't recognize his identity.

In this way, after a series of layouts and calculations, Kent's identity can be said to be completely innocent. If he wants to be mixed into the Otto Sanctuary, he dare not say 100% success, but the probability of success is very high, very, very large. .

as predicted.

　　 After inquiring, the spectacle man didn't say anything, but sent someone to send Kent back to the doctor, asking the doctor to sew his wound again.

Three days later, when Kent’s wounds healed a little longer and he could finally walk on the ground to support the wall, the sturdy man appeared in front of him again and told him that he could officially join the Otto Asylum. So, become a combatant here.

　　 Of course, it's the lowest level.

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