If he can be recruited when he is weak, it will be of great help to Lin An in establishing his power in the future.
"Um...I don't know your name yet."
"What shall I call you from now on?"
Wen Ya ran quickly, not daring to waste Lin An's time.
Panting, she stopped in front of Lin An and asked carefully.
"Lin An."
"You can call it whatever you want."
Lin An didn't care about the title, and he didn't have any bad taste.
In previous lives, many awakened people would recruit subordinates, even slaves.
They will let these followers call themselves masters.
"Then I'll call you Lin An, or captain."
"Are you supposed to be as old as me?"
"I'm 24 and just graduated from college this year."
Lin Anwen glanced at Wen Ya, he was also twenty-four this year, and they were indeed the same age.
"Can."
Wen Ya gradually got used to Lin An's indifference and continued to ask:
"You haven't told me why you want me to join?"
"Also, you seem to be...different from us?"
Wen Ya was a little curious when she thought of Lin An's great strength.
"I asked Li Zhiping before, and he turned on the player template like me."
"My power is 3, and his is 4."
"how much do you have?"
Lin An nodded, thinking for a moment and not intending to hide anything.
"First, I let you join because you are a mutant."
"Mutants can provide me with mental power, which you can understand as enhancing my strength."
"People like you rarely appear. Once someone discovers that you are an awakened person, you will be competed by others."
"So, don't expose the information that you are a mutant to outsiders."
"Second, I am an awakened person. Unlike ordinary players, while I have a player template, I also have another set of panels. My strength is probably yours..."
"5 times!"
Wen Ya was shocked.
5 times?
Doesn’t that equal Superman?
"Third, my power is 12 points."
"Well, it's 14.4."
Lin An forgot for a moment that all his attributes were increased by 20% in the team function.
"14!?"
Wen Ya exclaimed, her eyes widened and she couldn't help but click her tongue.
14 points of strength.
No wonder Lin An can blow apart a zombie's skull with one punch.
Lin An didn't pay attention to Wen Ya's surprise.
Wen Ya would be even more surprised if she knew that after exceeding 10 points of extreme attributes, every increase in strength equals a 30% increase.
If he encounters the previous licker now, he only needs to activate the power burst.
He has absolute confidence that he can kill without roaming and fighting.
If I drink the potion again...
He can even face Gang.
"Your attributes should also have bonuses. This is the benefit of joining my team. You can take a look for yourself later."
After hearing this, Wen Ya hurriedly clicked on her player panel, her face filled with joy.
When she saw an item on her panel (Savior Team members), her eyes suddenly froze.
saviour?
Wen Ya was confused, no matter how she thought about it, this title had a special meaning.
However, Lin An did not take the initiative to explain, and she did not dare to ask casually.
Lin An's already strange image cast another layer of mystery in her eyes.
I seem to have encountered an extraordinary being?
"boarding."
Lin An didn't look back and spoke calmly.
Wen Ya came back to her senses and followed obediently.
Lin An turned around and got on the motorcycle.
Wen Ya looked at Lin An's back, her eyes flashed and she sat in the back seat.
"boom!"
The locomotive roared and the body shook.
Amid gentle exclamations, the locomotive sped along.
Driving at high speed, the biting cold wind forced her to hold Lin An's waist.
Warm and reassuring.
I didn't rest for a day and a night, and I was highly stressed for a long time.
After Wen Ya hugged Lin An, she felt inexplicably relieved.
The motorcycle drew a black line on the highway like a black phantom.
After a while.
Tiredness came over her, and she could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
He just subconsciously held his hands tightly.
Lin An noticed that Wen Ya had fallen asleep and slowed down slightly.
.....
The end of the road into the city in the distance.
Tens of thousands of zombies gathered densely.
Thousands of cars crashed together, leaving bodies and debris on the ground.
In the middle of the road, a boy squatted on the top of a hill made of corpses.
He fidgeted with the severed arm in his hand, as if searching for something.
After searching to no avail, he threw the severed hand away, and then rummaged through the pile of corpses beneath him again.
"No."
"yes."
"this."
To be continued...