Lin An played with a silver metal sign in his hand with great interest.
Space teleportation instructions, in layman's terms, are probably teleportation scrolls.
Among the many rewards for winning the first place in the world, this prop is the most special one given by the system.
A maximum of 10 people are allowed to carry 10 tons of material and teleport across the war zone to a known marked location.
Strategic-level props are very useful whether for attacking or escaping.
The only drawback is that you have to wait about 20 seconds to open the transmission channel after using it.
Compared to Mo Ling's abilities, apart from being more flexible, there are still some gaps.
After putting away the silver sign and preparing to leave, a crisp voice suddenly came from not far behind him.
"Lin An"
Looking back, he saw Fiona, who was staying with her team members, suddenly running all the way to him.
The two looked at each other.
Lin An looked at Fiona with some confusion.
To be honest, he had a pretty good impression of Fiona, but that was all.
The two of them belong to different war zones. In this doomsday situation, there will basically be no intersection from today on.
The real world is really too big.
"What's up?"
Asking softly, Lin An saw that Fiona was a little hesitant.
Is it a threat to the Latin American war zone? Do you want to ask for help?
While guessing, he suddenly heard the girl taking courage and looking at him:
"Lin An"
"Can I see what you really look like?"
Huh? What do you want to do?
Slightly startled.
Lin An never expected that Fiona would suddenly say these words just when she was about to leave.
After a second's pause, Lin An nodded in a funny way, and then took it casually.
Facing the eyes that were fixed on him and seemed to want to imprint his appearance in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Ever since he obtained the Death Mask, he has become accustomed to wearing the mask all the time.
Even I seem to have not seen my own appearance for a long time.
At the same time, many other people who were paying attention to Lin An couldn't help but glance over secretly.
Lin An has always been wearing a mask, which can be said to be extremely mysterious in their hearts.
Many people speculated that the face under the mask should be extremely ferocious, even terrifying.
Only in this way can he fit the image of Lin An in their hearts as a brutal and murderous bandit.
However, after everyone looked carefully, they felt that they didn't quite believe their eyes.
They never thought that Lin An even looked delicate and gentle under the mask.
"Captain Lin, it seems you have become handsome again."
In the team channel, Zhang Tie made a depressed sound. He tugged at his face, which was as thick as a city wall, and sighed silently.
But he noticed that Lin An's thoughts were relieved a lot.
This situation is naturally noticed by many awakened people.
With almost the same idea, everyone couldn't help but curse secretly.
Is he really this? You’re such a bastard. It’s almost doomed. Do you still care about your face!?
Fist is the last word
However, as soon as the idea came up, everyone with this idea "desperately" discovered that Lin An's fist was big enough.
After a long while, as the countdown kept ringing, Fiona withdrew her gaze, nodded inexplicably, and then suddenly stretched out her hand, as if meeting for the first time:
"Hello Lin An."
"I'm Fiona."
The smile was bright, but under Lin An Mingrui's observation, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.
Some didn't quite understand what the girl wanted to do. After Lin An put on the mask, he also reached out to hold it.
"What's wrong with you?"
Puzzled, he always felt that Fiona had become a little strange.
Standing in front of her, Fiona shook her head slightly, with a wry smile and sadness on her face.
"nothing."
"Just, have you heard a word?"
The voice is clear and the eyes are shining.
"What words?"
Lin An asked in confusion. After a moment, he heard Fiona say seriously:
"In this world, sometimes, we have actually seen each other for the last time in this life."
"I just think if this is the last time, I have to see something clearly."
The countdown returns to zero.
Before Lin An could say anything else, the trial space was instantly closed.
All the testers felt that the space in front of them suddenly shattered like a lens, and it was like waking up from a dream.
When he was absent-minded, he was teleported back to the real world.
Outside Long'an Base.
In the afternoon, a large number of armed soldiers guarded the towering alloy city walls.
In the sky, several transport aircraft with simple shapes but obviously different from conventional technology were slowly floating in the air, patrolling the surroundings.
Convoys came in twos and threes, loaded with supplies, coming in and out of the muddy road outside the city.
The shouts of selling supplies were mixed with sporadic gunshots.
In the newly built psychic defense tower that covers the outermost perimeter, two awakened people guarding the tower were chatting excitedly.
They were discussing recent global announcements.
For members of Long An, the previous announcement really shocked and excited them.
They knew Lin An was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.
That's the number one in the world! When I think about the fact that among the tens of billions of survivors in the world, I am the "boss", I feel such a deep sense of pride that I can't even mention it.
The stronger Lin An is, the safer Long An is.
Not to mention the war zone rewards issued by the system.
Not only that.
A few seconds after the announcement ended, every member of the base who had exposed their channel information received tens of thousands of private message requests almost at the same time.
Some are asking for assistance, some are looking for information, and most of them hope to join Long An.
Even though their positions are several war zones away, many of them are still high-level awakened ones occupying one side.
"Stop talking! Stop talking!"
"There is a mutant approaching! Prepare to kill!"
Suddenly, the indicator light responsible for psychic detection lit up instantly, and the high-altitude reconnaissance equipment on the front line was also transmitted back to the screen.
In the afternoon, under the dim sunset, I saw three black spots rushing towards the outer city of the base.
The screen is enlarged.
The one rushing at the front was a small licker.
The other two black figures were zombies running wildly.
However, after continuing to zoom in on the screen, the awakened person responsible for shooting had a strange look on his face with his mouth slightly open.
I saw in the center, a small figure lying on top of the extremely fast licker who was using both hands and feet.
"Snapped!"
Lying on top of the licker, holding the rough "reins" in his hands.
Mo Ling waved her little hand and slapped the licker on the forehead.
"Climb faster!"
His little face looked as cold as an iceberg.
Just looking carefully, I found that there was still a touch of grievance and anger in his eyes.
In the distance, the core of Long'an base.
A pillar of light rose into the sky and slowly dissipated, signaling his return.