I’m In Charge of SCP

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Shanyang City is one of the largest cities in several nearby provinces. Although it is inland, its degree of development is second only to the four super first-tier cities. Of course, so are the housing prices.

Zhang Mingliang had been working in Shanyang City before, and he only came back at the beginning of the year. Before Zhang Jue could contact him, the world changed.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Jue listened to Zhang Mingliang talking about the changes in the world in the past few months.

Since the appearance of the seven red moons on February 1, 2221, more than eight months have passed in the timeline of this world.

During these eight months, many things happened.

On February 8, on the night of the second full moon, resentful souls appeared for the first time.

In March, the first incident of resentment wounding occurred.

In April, all the walking dead are gone.

In May, the first ability user appeared.

Except for the day when the red moon appeared and most people turned into walking dead, other things happened one after another, and no one could record the specific time.

At that time, everyone was in a panic, and survival was the top priority.

The emergence of capable people is the beginning of changes in this world.

They can deal with those resentful souls, so they gradually freed themselves from panic and became the masters of this world.

According to Zhang Mingliang, these ability users have all kinds of abilities.

Some can conjure food, some can conjure weapons, some can manipulate fire or water, and even mind control.

In short, just like in fantasy novels, there is nothing they can't do but they can't think of it.

The gun that Chen Sanhua and the others used to deal with resentful souls was given to them by the team that passed by here on their way to Shanyang City last time.

Like Zhang Mingliang and the others, to survive in this world, most people would choose to form or join a team, which is probably human instinct.

And the leader of each team is often an ability user.

Ability users are strong or weak, so the size of their teams is also different.

With the most basic ability like Zhang Mingliang, there will only be a few people following him at most, because if there are more people, he will not be able to protect them.

And their small teams like them will also be annexed by stronger teams due to shortage of supplies or other reasons.

The survivor camp in Shanyang City was built up bit by bit in this way.

Survivors from several nearby provinces are continuously gathering here, and now there are one or two thousand people.

They even gave their organization a name called Eastern Awakening.

Hearing what Zhang Mingliang said, Zhang Jue couldn't help laughing.

"That's a silly name."

Zhang Mingliang said: "Don't worry about the name, they are indeed very powerful. As far as I know, they have annexed at least two associations with more than one hundred people, and they are currently the largest organizations of supernatural beings in China. There are two superhumans who are 'bad-level'."

Zhang Jue was still looking at the scenery outside the car window, but at this moment he looked back at Zhang Mingliang: "What is a fierce supernatural being?"

Zhang Mingliang scratched his head: "Didn't I tell you? People with supernatural powers are also graded, and paper is not as strong as a fierce and crazy god."

Zhang Jue snorted: "Vulgar, it's becoming more and more vulgar. We are now in the end of the world, not novels. We need to classify abilities into different levels. Is it useful?"

"I didn't divide it." Zhang Mingliang waved his hand, "There is a very famous supernatural person in the Eastern Awakening named Prophet. The current scale is all because of him. Don’t you want to find out what happened in this world, maybe he knows.”

"Prophet..." Zhang Jue muttered in his mouth, inexplicably thinking of words like magic stick.

People in modern society cannot avoid being fooled by them,

Let alone this time.

Zhang Jue glanced at Zhang Mingliang: "Then what level is your current ability?"

Zhang Mingliang scratched his head: "Paper grade."

Zhang Jue: "Hehe."

While the two were talking, the person driving in front suddenly said.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, we're almost there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jue saw a huge roadblock set up at the intersection not far ahead, with a group of heavily armed soldiers standing on both sides.

But although they were all wearing military uniforms and holding weapons, Zhang Jue could tell at a glance that they were not soldiers.

The leader was sitting on the sandbag next to him with a big sword, and his style was very similar to those street punks.

"Brother Qiang, smoke."

A younger brother was very obsequious and obliging to help him light a cigarette.

Cao Aqiang nodded: "Gangzi, I heard that you have been in charge of logistics recently, how is it going over there?"

Gangzi nodded, with a sinister smile on his face: "Thanks to you, it's not bad, hehehehe——"

The elder brother took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring.

"For those newcomers, don't get used to beating or scolding. If you can't do it, you can use a whip. Don't be beaten and disabled if you can't work. In the past, others were in charge of us on the construction site. Finally, it's time to turn around. "

"Brother Qiang is right. Those who are well-dressed are not active in their work."

As Gangzi spoke, he secretly stuffed a box of canned food into Cao Aqiang's pocket.

Cao Aqiang glanced at him: "Okay, it's not in vain for me, the big brother, to pull you in."

Gangzi laughed and said, "Come on, Brother Qiang, you are busy, I have to go and see if those people are slacking off."

Cao Aqiang took out the can, glanced at it, nodded in satisfaction, and stuffed it into his pocket again.

At this time, Zhang Jue's two cars also came into their sight.

Cao Aqiang stood up, threw the cigarette butt in his hand far away, clapped his hands, and said to several people around: "Brothers, come to work!"

In the apocalypse, fists are the right thing to do. At this time, whoever is stronger can control the fate of others.

The jungle is prey to the jungle, but that's all.

Cao Aqiang was the first batch of people with supernatural powers. Although he was only at the paper level, he was considered a veteran of the Eastern Awakening—in fact, he joined relatively early.

So as more and more people came to seek refuge in the Eastern Awakening, his status also rose, and he was assigned as the captain of the guard.

He was the leader of the gangsters on the street. If he was talking about his management ability, he was a little bit, at least others were afraid of him.

It's just because his character is too cruel, and he loves petty gains. A few days ago, I couldn't bear it alone. I had a few words with him, and then I was beaten to death by him.

Due to his relatively old qualifications, some of the Eastern Awakened leaders have not been here for as long as he has been here, especially now is the time to employ people, so they only demoted him and asked him to take care of the road going into the city. The only way.

Of course Cao Aqiang was unwilling, but in the final analysis, his ability was only paper-level. Facing those strong men, no matter how unconvinced he was, he had to bow his head.

After all, he also knows that this is the end of the world, and whoever has the biggest fist has the final say.

But it doesn't matter, even if he can only be a small captain to guard the intersection, he can still earn money.

As the reputation of the Eastern Awakening became more and more famous, more and more people came to seek refuge.

Capable people, but more civilians.

But it is impossible to pass his level without pulling off a layer of skin.

"Hey! Stop here, you all come down!"

The younger brother under his command directed the two cars and stopped to one side.

Seeing the other party's complexion, Chen Sanhua immediately got out of the car, and said in a good voice: "Everyone, we heard that Dongfang Awakening is looking for like-minded friends. We came here here for the name, and hope that the brothers can make it easier."

"Looking for like-minded friends, just rely on you refugees?" The little brother sneered, "Get out of the car quickly, who the hell, go and see what's in their trunk, and confiscated everything!"

At this time, money is not important, material is the first.

These people wanted to dig through the trunk without saying a word, and Chen Sanhua stepped forward immediately: "Brother, this is not very good, we haven't said that we want to join."

At this time, several people including Yanzi and Ahua also got out of the car.

The little boy was confident, and he reached out to touch the trunk, but was grabbed by Chen Sanhua.

Cao Aqiang saw that the other party dared to resist, so he also stepped forward.

"What's the matter, don't accept it."

"Sir, we—"

"Snapped!!"

Before Chen Sanhua finished speaking, Cao Aqiang slapped him across the face, making a crisp sound.

But Cao Aqiang didn't feel that he had done anything, he sneered and said, "Newcomers, if you want to join Dongfang Awakening, you'd better be honest with me, otherwise I will make it hard for you to get through this hurdle—A Biao, Give me these two cars to drive away, and I will see who dares to stop you."

"yes!"

The younger brother named A Biao got his endorsement, and became more courageous, reaching out to touch Chen Sanhua's car keys.

But Chen Sanhua had just discharged from the army not long ago, so how could he have succeeded, so he nimbly dodged two steps.

Cao Aqiang sneered, and rushed forward.

He is a capable person, although he is only at the paper level, but his body has also been greatly strengthened, and he wandered around in the rivers and lakes in his early years, when it comes to fighting, ordinary people are not opponents.

He passed with an uppercut, but Chen Sanhua couldn't keep up with his speed, so he could only watch helplessly as the fist approached little by little.

"Snapped!"

There was another sound like this, but it didn't sound like a fist hitting the body.

Cao Aqiang looked up, and saw a young man with a dark complexion appearing in front of him at some point, and said with a smile: "This scumbag, when you came out to mess around, didn't anyone teach you the five virtues?"

"What the fuck are you talking about in cross talk!"

The mean smile of the young man made Cao Aqiang a little angry.

With a loud shout, he punched the opponent with a left uppercut.

There was another "pop".

Cao Aqiang's other fist was also pinched by the opponent.

The other party smiled at him, and began to exert force with his hands.

Cao Aqiang felt like his fist was pinched by pliers, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

And as the opponent put more and more pressure on him, he had the illusion that his fist would be crushed.

"ah!!!!"

Cao Aqiang yelled violently, and put all his strength into his two fists, but the opponent seemed to have no effort at all, and still looked at him with a smile.

"I fuck you—"

"Snapped!!!"

There was another crisp sound, and before Cao Aqiang could remember the swear words, he was hit back by the other party, and his face swelled instantly.

Since he came to Dongfang Awakening, Cao Aqiang has been going smoothly. Except for the murder a few days ago, he has never been "slapped in the face" so nakedly, and his body is full of murderous aura.

Facing his anger, the young man shrugged his shoulders and said to the people behind him, "Liangming, is this what you call a capable person? It's a bit weak."

Cao Aqiang couldn't bear his verbal offensive any longer, he raised his fist and rushed towards him again.

"I kill you!!!"

The man hugged his shoulders, so that he could relax and wait for work.

Just when Cao Aqiang was only one meter away from that person, a person fell from the sky.

Blocked in front of Cao Aqiang.

Cao Aqiang couldn't stop the car, and didn't want to stop. He needed someone to vent his anger.

He punched the man in the chest.

Cao Aqiang is a capable person, and his body has been strengthened. If an ordinary person received this punch, his heart would probably be shattered.

But the man not only didn't dodge, he didn't even have a defensive posture, so he took the punch with his own chest forcefully.

If time slows down, we can clearly see that the moment Cao Aqiang's fist touched the opponent, the air in front of his punch seemed to condense, forming a barrier.

All of Cao Aqiang's shots hit the barrier, causing a ripple.

In the next second, Cao Aqiang howled like a pig being killed. He clutched his right wrist and rolled on the ground.

Apparently, at this moment, his hand was broken.

This person who doesn't know who he is standing here makes Cao Aqiang completely crippled.

Looking at the back in front of him, Zhang Jue let out a wow, smiled and said to Zhang Mingliang who was behind him: "This time, there is a ruthless character."

Cao Aqiang rolled on the ground, howled a few times, and finally held back the pain.

He looked fiercely at the person in front of him.

"Ye, what are you doing?! I'm not finished with you!"

The 'surnamed Ye' looked calm: "I'm saving you. If you don't want to die, then get out of here." He glanced at Zhang Jue behind him, "You can't move this person."

Cao Aqiang shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you are avenging yourself! Don't think I don't know, the person I killed that day is your little brother! I'm going to the prophet to report you!"

The surname Ye looked down at Cao Aqiang who was lying on the ground covered in mud, and said softly, "He is the one the Prophet is looking for."

Hearing this sentence, Cao Aqiang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"You're lying! You're talking nonsense!"

He yelled unwillingly.

But the one surnamed Ye already ignored him, and turned to face Zhang Jue.

"This gentleman, the Prophet welcomes you."

This person's strength is obviously stronger than Cao Aqiang, who knows how many times, and the force is a bit high.

But Zhang Jue never gave these people a chance to pretend to be aggressive. He hugged his shoulders and said, "Brother, who are you, why do you say let me go with you, and I will go with you."

The one surnamed Ye smiled slightly.

Before he could speak, Zhang Mingliang tugged at his sleeve behind Zhang Jue.

"Feng Zi, I advise you to go with him."

"how?"

Zhang Mingliang swallowed: "Do you still remember the ruins in Jianghai City? He was one of the two fighting supernatural beings."

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