At this time, the total population of the base had exceeded 10,000. Although these people came from different cities, most of them who had experienced great catastrophes regarded the base as their home and regarded the base as their only safe haven in the apocalypse. Especially those who had been frightened and had seen their families turn into zombies with their own eyes, and those who had experienced despair, they cherished this hard-won peaceful life even more. Many people wanted to protect it with their own hands. Therefore, there were many young survivors who signed up for the army, but Anyang's army has always maintained 500 people and only 200 patrols, which is undoubtedly an elite military route.

Such a unit is almost invincible as long as it does not encounter a large-scale zombie tide in the end of the world!

A few days later—

The nuclear power plant was reopened by the base, and more troops went to the arsenal, but there were no conflicts and easily completed the task. Therefore, the nuclear power plant began to charge the space-time power system at an extremely fast speed. The arsenal left a hundred troops to guard it, and the rest began to transport various light and heavy weapons back, including armored vehicles and self-propelled artillery!

The speed of the base is growing rapidly!

...

This was a busy month, and it was not until the end of the fifth month that Anyang breathed a sigh of relief. With the nuclear power plant to charge the system and the weapons and equipment of the arsenal, he could build a force that could be considered top in the end of the world!

Stealing half a day of leisure!

Anyang, who finally had time to rest, first thought of was not to find a few beautiful women at the base to play with, but to his home in the real world. Perhaps all men have such a plot, only home is a harbor for relaxation.

So, a space door scattered with blue light opened in a warehouse that the base is most prohibited to enter, and the highest officer of the base disappeared in this door.

It has been a week since he came back last time!

There is a guzheng in the small living room, and Nie Xiaoqian is quietly playing a song with her back to him. The clear, distant and sad and melodious sound of the piano echoes in the living room.

Anyang remembers this song. He has watched the Ghost Story of Age of Age of Ghost Story many times. This song is called Qian, which is exactly the song Nie Xiaoqian played when he used the sound of the piano to lead him over. Unfortunately, the movie Ghost Story of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Age of Never Solitude. If he wanted to listen to this song, he could only let Nie Xiaoqian play it with his own hands.

Not only the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl, but also "This Killer is not too cold" and "Running out of Amazon" have disappeared. It seems that whenever he experiences an original world, there must be a fantasy work that disappears from this world and is completely erased by the system! I just don't know if it is the overture or all original worlds are like this.

As soon as An Yang stepped into the living room through the door of space, Nie Xiaoqian had already placed his hands flat on the strings and suddenly turned his head.

Four eyes are opposite!

Anyang let out a long sigh and smiled knowingly: "Xiaoqian, I'm so busy lately!"

Nie Xiaoqian came over and hugged him: "Okay, I know."

Anyang carried her to the sofa: "When my task is completed, I will take you over and take a look. It's already halfway, but now, I'm so tired... take a break."

"You go to bed and take a nap and pay attention to your health in the future."

"don't want!"

Anyang hugged Nie Xiaoqian's waist and fell on the sofa. He wanted to lie in Nie Xiaoqian's arms and rest for a while and give himself a vacation, but he didn't expect that Nie Xiaoqian's legs would feel the soft touch, and he smelled the faint fragrance and fell asleep.

Nie Xiaoqian gently hugged him and stroked his cheeks, with a different look in her eyes, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

"Husband, go to bed..."

It's the end of October, and it's about November.

The three-to-one time flow rate, but five months have passed in the Doomsday World, and two months have passed in the Real World. It can be imagined that Anyang has really spent a lot of time in the Real World.

There was no way, Ji Weiwei came to rent a house and looked for him several times. Xiao Xueer occasionally found a reason to call him. Song Hanshan had asked him to go out for dinner, but he used the excuse of being busy recently, and there were some other trivial matters.

It is impossible for a person to disappear for four months without reason, not to mention that Anyang is not a complete otaku. He cannot explain his evaporation of the world, so he can only take some time to deal with it.

...

At this time at Yizhou University, An Youbai was sitting bored in the classroom. An old professor on the blackboard was giving a class that probably all college students had heard.

Marxism!

The old professor's voice was very long and powerless, which made people sleepy.

An You has never liked this kind of class. It is better to study the theory of relativity than to listen to these in her mind. Goldbach conjecture. She had fallen asleep on the table when she listened to this class. What's strange is that she had no sleepiness today.

Gradually she discovered that the old professor who was teaching actually sang a popular song, which was her favorite song. She even used this song as a ringtone for her mobile phone.

For some reason, the old professor's voice became a woman, and melodious background music rang around her. She looked at the old professor sang with his head held high and felt an urge to echo, and then...

Then she woke up!

The classmates around were looking at her, and the ringtones from the phone in their pockets echoed freely in the quiet classroom.

An You was stunned for a moment, and the ringtone of his cell phone stopped.

It turned out that the ringtone was ringing and I woke up only after I had finished it!

An You was very embarrassed. Several red marks were printed on the lines of her beautiful face. She wiped the corners of her mouth, but she didn't dare to take out her cell phone under the eyes of the old professor.

"Ahem... This is the class. Just go to bed. Students remember to turn off the phone or switch it to silently, respect classroom discipline, and respect me and all the classmates. Okay, let's continue to class."

"I want to say that at that time, people not only lack material resources, but also spiritual needs..."

Before he could finish his sentence, An You's cell phone rang again!

The old professor looked at An You helplessly and said, "This pretty female classmate, is it your boyfriend calling you? If you have any trouble, go out to answer it."

The eyes of the students around him also swept over, making An You's face burn. She lowered her head and walked out with her cell phone.

A minute later, she rushed in with red eyes, picked up her small bag and rushed out of the classroom.

The old professor sighed, shook his head without saying anything.

Anyang was also woken up by a phone ringtone, and the ringtone came directly into his mind. He struggled sleepily and stood up straight from Nie Xiaoqian's arms, took out his cell phone and saw that it was his mother Xie Yunqing, and then he connected.

"Hey, mom?"

"Hey, Anyang, come back quickly with An You!"

An Yang felt an unknown premonition in his heart and asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Xie Yunqing's voice choked: "Your grandma is almost out of reach. In short, you and An You are back soon. She said she wants to see you juniors for the last time!"

Anyang browed and said quickly: "You hung up first, I'll call Xiaoyou right away!"

"good!"

Xie Yunqing's phone number was quickly hung up. Nie Xiaoqian could see that the matter was very urgent and asked quickly: "What happened?"

An You's phone call came in at this time, and An Yang answered it before he could explain it to Nie Xiaoqian.

"Hey, Anyang?"

"Well, where are you?"

An You was silent for a moment and said, "Your phone was busy just now. My mother probably called you. I just booked two tickets and drove for an hour and a half. Come here quickly, at the East Station!"

Anyang agreed without hesitation, hung up the phone and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "My grandma is almost out of reach, I want to go back."

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment. In this case, she didn't dare to care about An Yang's leaving as soon as she came back. She nodded and said, "Okay, wait for me, I'll pack up some clothes for you to change clothes."

"Okay, I'll be back soon!"

Anyang opened the door of space again, went to the Doomsday World to explain some things, and told the loyal entourage that they would disappear for a while, so that they could keep the base optimistic.

The base is now on track. To be honest, it is not a big difference between him and him, but the progress of the task will not be gone during this period.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flicked, and she turned around and walked quickly towards the inner room. It was a big deal for her grandmother's death. She wanted to prepare the things as soon as possible, but for some reason she felt very disappointed and bitter.

Yes, this is a big deal. Anyang must rush back to see his grandmother for the last time. But as for her, she has only one name but can't even leave the door. This is probably what Yan Chixia said about different paths of humans and ghosts?

Xiaoqian is still very virtuous and the things are quickly packed up.

Less than half an hour after Anyang returned to the real world, he took out his cell phone and looked at the time, held up Nie Xiaoqian's face and said, "Wait for me to come back at home, call me when I miss me, and you have to work hard to practice. When you completely merge with the demon pill of the old demon of the Black Mountain demon, you can accompany me out."

"Yes." Nie Xiaoqian nodded obediently and helped him take off the shoes from the shoe rack.

Anyang kissed her and said, "Anyway, you're free at home. This house is too small. When I come back, I plan to buy a bigger house. Think about what type you like."

"I like it as long as it is ours, and I want to merge the demon pill of the Black Mountain Old Demon at home day and night."

"It's a good thing to work hard, don't be too tired."

An Yang chuckled, and as the door was closed, his face gradually sank, he walked quickly to the elevator door and pressed the button.

Go downstairs, stop a taxi and drive to the east station.

Only then did he realize the importance of having a car, but he did not put too much energy into the real world. It would be almost done to buy a house with the jewelry he obtained in the end of the world. It was not that he was short of money. He had a hundred ways to turn himself into a billionaire. But he would spend the last few months in the end of the world. The meaning of buying a car was far less than buying a suitable house.

Perhaps in a while, the development of the real world will be put on the agenda!

He has always had no high demands on many things, and now he is too lazy to worry about them, but it is always good to have more money, power, fame and fortune in the world. Fortunately, he has a system of power and can solve many things without any effort.
Chapter completed!