At this time, the total population of the base has exceeded 10,000 people, although these people come from different cities, but most of them who have experienced the cataclysm regard the base as their home, and also regard the base as the only safe haven in the last days, especially those who have been frightened, have seen their families become zombies, and have experienced despair, so they cherish this hard-won peaceful life even more, and there are many people who want to protect it with their own hands, so there are many young survivors who signed up to join the army, but Anyang's army has maintained five hundred people, and the patrol team is only two hundred, There is no doubt about the elite route taken.

Such a force is almost invincible in the last days as long as it does not encounter a large-scale zombie tide!

A few days later-

The nuclear power plant was restarted by the special talents recruited by the base, and more troops went to the arsenal, but they did not encounter any conflicts, and easily completed the task, so the nuclear power plant began to charge the space-time force system at a very fast speed, and the arsenal left a hundred troops to guard, and the rest began to transport all kinds of light and heavy weapons back, even including armored vehicles and self-propelled guns!

The speed of the base is skyrocketing!

……

[It's been a busy month, and Anyang didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the end of the fifth month, with the nuclear power plant to charge the system, and the weapons and equipment of the arsenal, he can build a force that can be regarded as the top in the last days!

Steal half a day's leisure!

The first thing An Yang, who finally had time to rest, thought of was not to find a few beautiful women to play at the base, but his home in the real world, probably all men have such a plot, only home is a haven of relaxation.

As a result, a spatial door with a faint blue light opened in one of the most forbidden warehouses on the base, and the base's supreme chief disappeared into the door.

It's been a week since he last came back!

There was a zither in the small living room, and Nie Xiaoqian quietly played a tune with her back to him, and the clear and distant and sad sound of the piano echoed in the living room.

An Yang remembers this song, he has watched A Chinese Ghost Story many times, this song is called Qian, and it is also the song that Nie Xiaoqian played when he used the sound of the piano to lead him over, but unfortunately there is no such thing as a Chinese Ghost Story movie in this world, and he can only let Nie Xiaoqian play this song if he wants to listen to it.

Not only A Chinese Ghost Story, but even "This killer is not too cold" and "Rushing out of the Amazon" have disappeared, every time he experiences an origin world, there must be a fantasy work that disappears from this world and is completely erased by the system!

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

Look at each other!

An Yang exhaled a long breath and smiled knowingly: "Xiaoqian, I've been too busy lately!" ”

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

An Yang hugged her to the sofa: "When my task is completed, I will take you over to have a look, it's already halfway, but now, I'm so tired...... Take a break. ”

"You go to bed and sleep, and pay attention to your body later."

"Don't!"

An Yang hugged Nie Xiaoqian's waist and fell on the sofa, he wanted to lie in Nie Xiaoqian's arms to rest for a while and give himself a holiday, but he didn't expect to feel the soft touch on Nie Xiaoqian's legs, smell the faint fragrance, and fall asleep.

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

"Husband, let's sleep......"

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

The speed of time is three to one, but five months have passed in the apocalyptic world, and two months have passed in the real world, so it is conceivable that Anyang has really spent a lot of time in the real world.

No way, Ji Weiwei came to the rental house to find him a few times, Xiao Xueer occasionally found a reason to call him, Song Hanshan asked him out to eat, but he excused himself on the excuse that he was busy recently, and there were some other trivial matters.

It is impossible for a person to disappear for four months for no reason, not to mention that Anyang is not a complete otaku, he can't explain his evaporation in the world, so he can only spend some time coping.

……

At this time at Yizhou University, An You was sitting bored in the lecture hall, and an old professor on the blackboard was giving a lecture that probably all college students had listened to.

Marxism!

The old professor's voice was long and weak, and it was drowsy.

An You has never liked this kind of class, in her mind to listen to these is better than to study the theory of relativity, Goldbach conjecture, usually listening to this lesson she would have fallen asleep on the table, the strange thing is that she has no sleep today.

Gradually, she discovered that the old professor who was lecturing actually sang a popular song, which was her favorite song, and she even used this song to make a mobile phone ringtone.

I don't know why the old professor's voice became female, and melodious background music sounded all around, and she looked at the old professor singing with her head high and had an urge to echo it, and then ......

And then she woke up!

The students around her looked at her, and the ringing of the mobile phone in her pocket echoed wantonly in the silent classroom.

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

It turns out that I didn't wake up until the bell rang again!

An You was very embarrassed, her beautiful face was marked by the lines of her clothes, she wiped the corners of her mouth, and didn't dare to touch her phone under the old professor's gaze.

"Ahem...... This is a class, just sleep, students remember to turn off their mobile phones or turn them to silent, respect the classroom discipline, and respect me and my classmates, okay, let's continue the class. ”

"To say that in Marx's time, people were not only materially scarce, but also had ...... spiritual needs."

Before he finished his sentence, An You's phone rang again!

The old professor looked at An You helplessly and said, "This beautiful female classmate, did your boyfriend call you, if you really have something, go out and pick it up." ”

The eyes of the surrounding classmates also swept over, making An You's face hot, and she walked out with her head down and her mobile 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, and did not speak.

An Yang was also woken up by a phone ringtone, and this ringtone came directly into his mind, he struggled to get up from Nie Xiaoqian's arms with sleepy eyes, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was his mother Xie Yunqing, and connected it.

"Hey, Mom?"

"Hey, Anyang, hurry up and take An You back!"

An Yang had an ominous premonition in his heart and asked, "Mom, what's wrong, is something wrong?" ”

Xie Yunqing's voice choked: "Your grandma is dying, anyway, you and An You come back quickly, she said that she wants to see you juniors for the last time!" ”

An Yang frowned, and hurriedly said, "You hang up first, I'll call Xiaoyou immediately!" ”

"Good!"

Xie Yunqing's phone hung up quickly, and Nie Xiaoqian could see that things were in a hurry, so she hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

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

"Hey, Anyang?"

"Well, where are you?"

An You was silent for a while and said: "Just now your phone is busy, it should be your mother calling you, I just booked two tickets, and there is still an hour and a half to drive, you hurry up, at the East Railway Station!" ”

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

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, in this case, she didn't dare to care about Anyang leaving again as soon as she came back, nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me, I'll pack a few changes of clothes for you." ”

"Okay, I'll be right back!"

An Yang opened the door of space again, went to the apocalyptic world to explain some things, and told the loyal people that he would disappear for a while, so that they could take care of the base.

The current base is on the right track, to be honest, there is not much difference between him and him, but the progress of the mission will not go during this time.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes fluttered, she turned around and walked quickly towards the back room, her grandmother's death was a big deal, she had to prepare things as soon as possible, but she didn't know why she felt very lost and bitter.

Yes, this is a big deal, Anyang must rush back to see her grandmother for the last time, but what about her, she has an empty name but can't even get out of the door, this is probably what Yan Chixia said about the different paths of people and ghosts, right?

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

When Anyang returned to the real world, less than half an hour had passed, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, picked up Nie Xiaoqian's face and said, "Wait for me to come back at home, call me if you miss me, and you have to work hard to cultivate, and when you completely fuse the demon pill of the old demon of Montenegro, you can accompany me out." ”

"Hmm." Nie Xiaoqian nodded very obediently, and helped him take the shoes off the shoe rack by the way.

An Yang kissed her, and said: "Anyway, it's okay if you are idle at home, this house is too small, and when I come back, I plan to buy a bigger house, you should think about what type you like." ”

"As long as it's ours, I like it, and I want to fuse the demon pill of the old demon of Montenegro at home day and night."

"It's good to work hard, but don't get too tired."

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

Go downstairs, hail a taxi, and head to the East Station.

Only then did he realize the importance of having a car, but he didn't put too much energy into the real world, buying a house with jewelry obtained in the last days is almost the same, not that he is short of money, he has a hundred ways to make himself a billionaire, but he will spend the last few months in the last days, and the meaning of buying a car is far less than buying a suitable house.

Maybe in a while, the development of the real world will also be on the agenda!

He has always had very high requirements for many things, and now he is even more lazy to worry about these, but it is always good to have more money, power, fame and fortune in the world, fortunately, he has a power system and can solve many things without much effort.

The car stopped at Jinguan East Station, An Yang paid and got off the train, and at a glance saw An You with a schoolbag on his back, with a sad expression.