[From the time when I joined the ranks of the soldiers, I became aware that I will devote my country and the people I protect for the rest of my life.

Later, no one expected that one day the disaster would come, and my brothers and I rushed to the front line to save them.

It is my duty to save them, and we do not seek reward for their efforts. At first I always felt the same way until one day——

"I killed you! What are you doing?!" Ye Weiming pulled out his weapon for the first time and yelled at a middle-aged man in the crowd he had just saved. When he was about to take the next step, he was stopped by others. Everyone asked him to calm down, and some people asked him what was going on.

"What's going on?! Ask him, how was Aqiang attacked by zombies just now?!" He saw with his own eyes that the man hiding behind them pushed his comrades out of the car. The group of zombies who had been following the truck kept chasing the truck and kept chasing the truck and did not continue to follow the truck because someone fell down.

"I saw with my own eyes that he pushed it!"

"No, it's not me. I was too scared at that time and was always behind. How could I know anything?!" The man's despicable face was full of fear, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Others couldn't see clearly, and Ye Weiming saw clearly.

"You don't know?!" Ye Weiming was so angry that his face was ferocious, "You pushed a woman behind before, I grabbed it, and then pushed an old man. You pushed my teammate again, and you said no?!" The other rescued people in the huge car could hear clearly, and they glared at the despicable and greasy middle-aged man. When no one noticed that this man had done so many immoral things.

"You say there is something? If there is no evidence, you will falsely blame others. What's wrong with you who have been in the army? You don't have enough skills and you still rely on us? Oh, as you say, if you die, you will rely on us. This time you will rely on me, who will you rely on next time?"

"You are looking for death!" Ye Weiming watched the man turn black and white with his own eyes, but his captain kept holding him to stop his next behavior at this time, but the man kept getting more imposing.

"Captain, let me go!" Ye Weiming struggled but couldn't break free.

"When you arrive at the base, no less punishment will be given!" The captain repeatedly advised Ye Weiming to stop him from acting impulsively, but when he arrived at the base, Ye Weiming saw the man swaggeringly entering the base, transforming himself into a small-powered leader, and still living a life with relish.

The death of his teammates did not seem to cause any splash.

[My comrade-in-arms died for such a scumbag!]

While feeling sad, Ye Weiming remembered that since the outbreak of the zombie virus, the sacrifices of the people around him and how many people were worth it.

In fact, many people are worth it, but what makes him remember is always the group of people who are not worthy of sacrifice and are still alive like a group of borers.

Ye Weiming was doing the same thing as others in a daze. They were just to sacrifice to protect the people behind them. The oath they took when they joined the army was still in their ears, but when they really saw their comrades falling down, he would still have red eyes, but if they died inexplicably, this would not be a problem with red eyes.

[So? Swallow your anger? Why?!]

"Dad, I...I don't want to lose my teammates anymore, and I don't want to go to the base anymore." Ye Weiming looked at his white-haired father with red eyes and said words like deserters when he came out of the institute. He lowered his head in shame and said such words to his father.

"Okay, I'll make some arrangements for you... Don't let Mr. Fan down on your cultivation." Looking at his father's tired eyes, Ye Weiming's eyes red again.

The third month at the base.

Ye Weiming just patrolled the city and maintained order in the base, but he just looked for the city because of this.

"That female psychic is a water-based psychic. She disappeared if she disappeared? Why don't you go find her?! I saw her the day before yesterday and said hello to me. I don't care if I am missing?" Ye Weiming in the office slapped the table and thumped, but the commander opposite could still have the leisure to drink tea.

"What are you involved in the matter of the psychic? Her disappearance must be related to the psychic. What else do you want to investigate?" The chief did not intend to continue pursuing it, but frowned and looked at him and muttered, "You are really, what do you care about the psychic?"

Looking at the trace of disgust in the eyes of the superior, Ye Weiming's hands suddenly tightened, his eyes looked directly at the other party, and said, "Sir, am I also a psychic? Don't you remember?"

"This...what do you want?" The commander was filled with anger with a hint of anger. The person in front of him was in trouble. Relying on his strength, he could then be domineering to him?

"Huh... I really can't understand what it means for people like you to dislike and fear us psychics..." For a moment, Ye Weiming felt that the person in front of him was ridiculous, and he also felt that he was ridiculous...

"You are so arrogant! Is there anyone who talks to the superior like this?! Let me tell you..." He frowned and turned around and left. He couldn't stay here for a minute or a second.

"If you don't look for it, I'll look for it myself."

Three days later, Ye Weiming saw the body of the female psychic in a villa. The mottled traces on his body could be seen as being raped before his death and half of the head of the deceased were cut off. He never thought that such a bloody and miserable scene would not happen outside the base, but inside the base.

Who can know that the people who killed this female psychic were several "ordinary people" who have always been said to be vulnerable groups?

"Please don't kill me, I say anything I say!" Under the torture of Ye Weiming's illusion, the suspects he caught burst into tears and stammered together the truth.

The so-called truth is because of the illusory rumor that you can inherit the superpower's superpower by obtaining the crystal core of the superpower.

Therefore, these boys who were rescued and idle were staring at a female psychic who had low attack power and were not particularly guarded. Later, they became tempted...

Ye Weiming was silent, watching several men lying in his hallucinations and being dominated by fear. After hearing so much content, he didn't care about the identity of these men and then pulled out the weapons on his body and sent them to end their lives in fear.

The clothes on his body covered the body with nothing, and took a deep breath.

【I don’t want to stay in this suffocating place anymore.】

Ye Weiming didn't know how he pulled up a group of good brothers to leave. Even though he had been taking care of him and the old leader kept him, even if his father and sister kept him repeatedly, it did not stop him from leaving. Even if they kept telling him that everything would be fine, they still left.

He was not guaranteed here. The backstage behind the scum he killed at the beginning kept forcing Mr. Fan to coerce his father.

【Before leaving, I will give them a big gift.】

On the eve of Ye Weiming's departure, the area with the highest security measures in the base was filled with fire. Some people said it was the work of the fire-type psychics, some said it was the aging of the circuit, and some said it was the people in the room who were too mentally stressed and caused themselves to burn themselves. In short, everything has nothing to do with Ye Weiming who left the base with many psychics...

Ye Weiming built a small psychic base in the city next door, but the scale was too small to stop the attack of the zombie tide. The base that was finally built disappeared in this cold season. The people who had finally gathered again were all damaged by the mutant spiders who came out of nowhere.

"Boss, go back!" the comrades who had been following him in a pool of blood shouted at him.

"Stay green mountains here, don't worry about burning fire! We are waiting for you to avenge us!" The last mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and warm blood sprinkled on his face. The blood burned his cheeks like molten pulp. Ye Weimingmu was touching the blood-contaminated place, and he could feel endless pain when touched gently.

[Can't go back...I choose to take revenge.] Ye Weiming knew for the first time what it means to face Jiangdong's elders. No, his Jiangdong elders are gone, and they are all swallowed up by the spiders in front of him!

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How to say it, everyone has a different perspective. Yan Hui's death of "sister" made Yan Hui see the difficulties and misfortunes of ordinary people.

Ye Weiming also saw the conflicts and pains between psychics and ordinary people at the earliest from the perspective of being a psychic. Whether it is an ordinary person or a psychic, in the end of the world, they will encounter various frictions as long as they are not alive. As long as they are not their own group, they will naturally exclude other groups, and seek benefits for their own group will naturally harm other groups.

Everyone has different opinions on whether to escape or scrape bones to cure poison. Of course, the management of the base has gradually improved through repeated contradictions (●°u°●)??”

Everything will change in the main plot, don't worry (?'w`?)
Chapter completed!