Chapter 645: He Is Lin An

As if seeking credit.

A male survivor in the squad noticed that this news was extremely important to Jin Yicheng.

He dragged his body, knelt, raised his head, and hastily added:

It's definitely him!

We also saw the mechanical compass that was tricked away from the Blue House!

The news is unquestionable, almost certain.

Li Enzhu pressed her lips, watching her companions continuously supplement information about Lin An.

She and Han Youzhen were too close to Lin An at the inn.

The sudden change frightened them silly, and they completely failed to notice what the mutant said before dying.

But the few people hiding in the room were different.

After realizing the mysterious person might be Lin An, they dared not inquire or communicate.

Han Youzhen recalled when she opposed saying the mysterious person was Lin An, her companions' astonished and hostile gazes.

(He Lin An made our war zone suffer so badly, and that gang of politicians stole so much from us, and you still want to help him hide his identity!?)

(Han Youzhen, are you crazy?)

Could only bitterly smile to herself.

Yeah, what reason do I have to stop my companions from speaking about this?

Not mentioning that Lin An would attack as soon as he entered the base, just being a foreign race is enough to make them 'betray'.

No...

Not even counting as betrayal.

In the teammates' minds, Lin An only gave them scraps, and the monsters were lured by himself.

Since the two sides are hostile, what they did is right.

After repeatedly confirming the news, Jin Yicheng fell into deep thought.

The matter that the enemy is Lin An could be trivial or serious.

Seemingly knowing this news, it does not help the current situation at all.

But he still realized another point.

Yes.

Our Double Stars can't do anything to you, Lin An, but others... might not be so sure.

Even if we spare no effort to retrieve the electromagnetic confinement device back to the base, we aren't sure how long we could trap Lin An.

After all, Lin An's performance shows no discernible limit.

But...

I don't have nuclear bombs, but the military does!

I don't have stronger Awakened Ones, but other forces might!

I heard that the Fushan base has many Awakened Ones with special abilities, rumors even say there are space-system ones...

Thinking of how the military and the stationed US forces refused to pay attention to him, Jin Yicheng couldn't help but sneer.

Lin An is in the Korean theater; he doesn't believe these people don't want revenge!

Moreover, the significance that Lin An represents.

This is a moving 'Gold Mountain'!

No wonder his strength is so strong; one person 'defrauded' several war zones' materiel and equipment—could his strength not be exaggerated?

Think of it and do it!

Perhaps, Lin An appearing at our base might not be a bad thing!

The urgent priority is to first hold him back!

Supply warehouse.

Tens of thousands of soldiers looked in panic at Lin An floating in mid-air, at a loss.

No one dared to open fire.

The ground littered with precisely headshot corpses left them with no will to resist.

It wasn't that there were no Awakened Ones wanting to join forces.

But the skills that were previously extremely effective, when used, were like a mud cow entering the sea—no effect at all.

Ice spikes, freezing, withering curses...

Endless control skills, under Lin An's aberrant resistance, had no effect.

Even the most special skills still need to break defense.

They could only watch, unable to do anything else.

Unlike their anxiety, over sixty filthy, emaciated survivors were now excitedly watching Lin An in mid-air.

They were precisely Hua Guo nationals trapped in Fushan before the apocalypse.

"We're saved... we're saved!!"

"Sir! You must avenge us!!"

Weeping bitterly.

On the ground, a middle-aged man wailed loudly, tightly embracing his daughter, his whole body trembling with excitement.

Before the apocalypse, he was the boss of an international trade company.

He originally intended to come here for an inspection, and incidentally bring his wife and daughter on a trip to relax.

Who would have thought he would actually encounter the apocalypse outbreak.

Amidst the man‑eating zombies, he barely managed to get his family out alive.

At first, the foreigners' attitude toward them was not bad, after all Hua Guo could be considered one of the two poles of the world, dominating all of Asia.

In the face of disaster, the militarily lacking Korean theater had considered turning to Huaxia for international aid.

But the horror of the Apocalypse exceeded everyone's imagination.

After realizing that Hua Guo could not even protect itself, the Fushan theater—or rather the Twin Stars Base—completely tore off its pretense.

Enslaving one's own populace would provoke resistance and discontent.

But with foreign races, it's a different matter.

Human experiments, serving as bait, testing skill damage values, becoming slaves…

Dissection, even serving as a vent for frustration…

In the entire Fushan theater, nearly 120,000 Hua Guo survivors of the Apocalypse dwindled to about ten thousand within just a few months.

No law, no morality.

A man holding his child watched, helpless, as his wife was taken to the lab a month ago.

When he emerged, his whole body was like a sliced fish fillet, most of his limbs cut off.

In his fantasy, his country would dispatch troops to evacuate overseas citizens as before.

But reality left him desperate.

Besides, Hua Guo Awakened Ones who wanted to rescue them appeared, even though it was tantamount to suicide.

The imagined nation no longer had the capacity to care for them.

He had thought he might die miserably after a while, and even contemplated whether he should personally end his daughter's life to spare her inhuman torment.

But a few minutes ago, a man who suddenly stormed the vicinity of the supply warehouse said something to him.

(A Hua Guo person?)

The same language, the familiar accent—it almost scared him senseless.

Seeing the base soldiers treat him as a formidable enemy, not even daring to glance at Lin An, he suddenly realized.

Hope, has arrived.

This man before him is terrifyingly strong!

In midair, Lin An used part of his telekinesis to distribute some food downwards.

Meanwhile, he inventoried the supplies needed to take away.

From the captured base high‑level personnel, he also learned the situation of the Twin Stars Base.

Slaughter and kill humans of one's own kind?

Although he wasn't exactly furious, he still felt a vague discomfort in his heart.

He didn't want to be a savior, but that doesn't mean, when he had the spare strength, he would let foreign races harm his own people.

Perhaps it's a lingering sense of identity deep down.

Looking at the two sides' attitudes toward him, the emotions were utterly different.

Lin An casually glanced at the soldiers surrounding him and muttered to himself.

"You guys, you really piss me off..."