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Chapter 65 The Value of Theater Broadcasting

In the off-road vehicle, Liu Shiming was excited and smiled apologetically. He wanted to have a good relationship with everyone in the vehicle, but he was no longer as courageous as before.

Although he didn't know why Lin An suddenly agreed to let him join, it didn't affect his excitement at all.

Great, it's finally safe.

However, when he was about to approach the others, he saw Zhang Tie's broken left hand at a glance.

I couldn't help but shrink my neck.

The bald man, with a ferocious look on his face, and one of his hands was missing. He didn't look like he was easy to deal with.

Forget it, find someone else.

Never give up.

"Kid, what's your name?"

As if coaxing a child, he turned to look at Mo Ling with a cold expression.

Mo Ling is small and looks almost like a child.

The girl stared at him silently, her eyes cold.

Asking for trouble, Liu Shiming smiled awkwardly.

Except for Brother Lin, this team looks normal, why are everyone else like this?

My thoughts were confused, and I fell asleep hugging the car pillow after a while.

Team voice.

"Captain Lin, is this guy really useful?"

Zhang Tie looked puzzled. He could crush ten such skinny chickens to death with one hand. A big man with arms and legs didn't even have the courage to go out.

I really don’t know why Captain Lin is willing to let him get on the bus.

Zhang Tie has a strong sense of justice and is willing to help others, but only to the weak.

The old, weak, sick and disabled, if he doesn't help in these last days, he will die if he goes out.

But what about Liu Shiming?

In his opinion, an adult man should be masculine instead of begging for mercy from others.

Lin An shook his head slightly. He had just checked the man's player panel and found that he was indeed the chief designer of [City of Hope] in his previous life.

Some doubts.

He was very curious if Zhang Tie had not been asked to bring Liu Shiming back just now.

This famous designer in his previous life would have given the zombies extra food on the spot.

If zombies could talk, they would have to say: Thank God for the gift.

In his opinion, the way the man mustered up the courage to face the zombies was no different from a fool.

I want you to have the courage not to go up and die.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we go back to find some weapons, tie iron plates around our bodies, and then muster up the courage to go look for food in the community?

If you fight zombies outside, nothing good will come of it. Isn't that something only fools do?

Forget it, it's a trivial matter.

For Lin An, all he needs to do is throw this guy into the logistics department. His construction skills alone are worth recruiting.

An architect of this level is no less valuable to the entire safe zone than a third-level awakener.

In the previous life, this kind of talent would be in the hands of all the major forces who wanted to take over.

Unexpectedly, it was delivered to my door by myself, and I almost fed the zombies.

But this also reminded him of something.

That is, not long after the doomsday game started, even though many players knew that it was a game, they did not realize how to survive amid the fear of death and disbelief.

The ordinary player group accounts for 99% of the survivors, while the awakened ones only account for 1%.

Unlike those who are awakened, they immediately have the strength to protect themselves.

Many ordinary players' skills are of the auxiliary type and cannot be turned into combat effectiveness.

They should have shown their value and then relied on their professional skills to be protected by safe zones or strong people.

But for people like Liu Shiming, he probably doesn't even know what psionic power means in his own skills.

Therefore, subconsciously, he will feel that he is of no value and use at all.

Not only will no one want to accept them, but they themselves will feel like they are useless.

This phenomenon would not change until a year later, when everyone accepted the concept of psychic energy.

therefore..

He can definitely make an information gap now!

Nowadays, this group of players with super auxiliary skills are a burden in the eyes of others, but it is different with him, Lin An.

These are moving humanoid treasures! Bonus buff (gain)

If a series of professional players such as the casting master, pharmacy master, defensive position commander, monster breeder, etc. from the previous life were brought under his control.

Lin An couldn't even imagine how powerful the safe zone he established would be.

Now, within this year, this group of people is as valuable as cabbage. If they have something to eat, they will be willing to follow you!

With his current strength and being the first to establish a safe zone before all players, recruiting these people is almost easy.

The biggest problem now is how to find these people.

As long as they can be found, the safety zone established next will be impregnable, and it may become the strongest base in the entire Chinese theater in the future.

turn up!?

In an instant, Lin An suddenly understood the true use of the theater broadcast authority in the second mission reward!

........

"squeak--!"

An Jingtian in the car suddenly braked hard, the tires left a long black mark on the road, the car shook violently and finally stopped smoothly.

"Brother Lin, someone is lying in the middle of the road!"

Under the sudden stop, except for Lin An and Zhang Tie who remained motionless due to their strong physical strength, everyone else in the car screamed and bumped into the front seat.

The meditation was interrupted, and Lin An's powerful spirit spread out instantly.

In the perception, a young woman with disheveled hair was lying in front of the car with her eyes closed, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

The clothes on his body are thin, revealing a hint of snow-white, which is very conspicuous on the road.

"Captain Lin? Do you want to go down and take a look?"

After Zhang Tie went out to take a closer look, he asked for Lin An's opinion.

Unlike others who subconsciously wanted to save people or avoid them, Lin An instinctively activated his skills.

"Eye of Judgment!"

The light blue mist rises and the stars circulate.

An arc-shaped colorless spiritual power spreads outward like water.

In just 0.01 seconds.

The information from the Eye of Judgment is instantly transmitted back to all information within a radius of 100 meters.

After quickly scanning the information.

The corners of Lin An's mouth suddenly rose slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"Click."

"Brother Lin, I'll go down and take a look first."

Jingtian who was driving had already hurriedly took off his seat belt and wanted to find out.

"Zhang Tie, follow Jingtian down and be careful to protect him."

After Lin An finished giving instructions to the team, he closed his eyes to rest, as if the coldness that flashed in his eyes just now was just an illusion.

Protection? There are no zombies around here.

It's deserted, except for a gas station not far away.

Zhang Tie was slightly stunned. He always felt that there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in Lin An's tone.

"Wake up, are you okay?"

An Jingtian shook the girl at his feet in a deep voice. Although he was sure that the skills he had developed in his army would not allow him to hit anyone, the girl in front of him was covered in blood.

Zhang Tie was behind him, but after Lin An said that, he looked a little wary.

"Oh--water...water..."

The young girl on the ground had a hoarse voice and slowly opened her eyes.

Upon hearing this, An Jingtian hurriedly took out the water bottle from his waist and handed it over.

As if she hadn't drank water for a long time, the girl took the kettle and drank heavily.

"How's it going? Can you still move?"

An Jingtian subconsciously cared about the girl on the ground, not because he was greedy for beauty, but because he was born as a soldier and had a kind heart.

Even to a certain extent, he is similar to Zhang Tie in that he regards saving others as his bounden duty.

The girl remained silent, an imperceptible flash of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and she pulled up her legs hidden under her skirt.

After An Jingtian caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The girl's knees were pierced by iron nails, and a bundle of transparent fishing lines was wrapped around them.

Coming from a soldier's instinctive reaction to danger, he instantly realized the problem.

With this kind of injury, it was impossible for the girl to climb up the highway on her own. She could only have been thrown onto the highway after her legs were mutilated!

Someone is ambush!

"Click."

Bullets loaded.

A group of people suddenly jumped out from under the highway guardrail, aiming guns at him.

"Hold your heads with your hands, everyone get out of the car! Otherwise I will shoot him!"


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