Everyone who was eating in the cafeteria heard a loud noise and ran out one after another.

Seeing this, Mo Shi hurriedly flashed through the window.

I looked around and walked into the corner of the gym in a few steps.

I picked up the broom and dustpan and arrived at the door.

He made the appearance of just coming in to clean.

He has to come to clean the gym every other day.

It's time to clean today.

Those who ran out of the cafeteria looked at the force measuring device that had been twisted into twisted shapes and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn, what power is this?!"

"I'll go, Godzilla?"

The tallest man in the lead is the captain of the corpse arresting team in Area A.

He looked at the twisted force measuring device with a look of horror.

I looked at the windows of the gym thirty meters away.

He said to others with a loud voice: "Go and take a look!"

Everyone followed the captain and rushed to the gym quickly.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Mo Shi standing there blankly with his broom in one hand and dustpan in the other.

They all ignored Mo Shi.

Run straight into the gym.

However, there wasn't even a ghost in the gym.

Everyone searched carefully twice, and searched around the gym several times.

No suspicious people or creatures were found.

Finally, the captain turned his head and looked at Mo Shi who was still stunned at the door.

He asked in a loud voice: "Did you see it?"

Mo Shi shook his head blankly.

The captain of the corpse capture glanced at the broom and dustpan in Mo Shi's hand.

Then he turned his head and ignored him.

Others also turned around and continued to look for clues in the gym.

After a member of the corpse arresting team carefully checked the scene, he stroked the broken screws as thick as a finger on the ground with his hands.

He said in horror:

"Captain, the effective force measurement range of the force measuring device is below 1,000 kilograms. It can withstand a maximum force of 1,500 kilograms. What kind of thing can actually knock the force measuring device away and twist it into a twist."

"No matter what it is, it can never be a human."

The captain makes a judgment.

The others looked at each other in a glance.

You know, their captain's strength is only 270 kilograms.

The captain's face was solemn, and he said to everyone in the corpse arresting team:

"Roll out the alarm immediately and inform everyone to stay in the house and not walk around casually."

"Corpse team member, come with me to find that guy. Be careful!"

The members of the corpse arrest team responded and then rushed out of the gym.

When everyone passed by Mo Shi, they ignored him again.

Only the captain of the corpse arresting team shouted to him:

"Why don't you go back and hide!"

Mo Shi seemed to come back to his senses only now.

He hurriedly threw away the broom and dustpan and ran towards the corpse yard.

Back in the room, closed the door.

"call--"

He let out a long breath.

He smiled bitterly helplessly.

I was afraid of making any noise, so that punch only used 70% of the force at most.

Unexpectedly, it turned out like this.

If others know that this was created by themselves, wouldn’t they regard themselves as monsters?

It’s scary to catch it and slice it and study it.

Of course, they may also regard themselves as heroes.

In that case, you will inevitably become a corpse arrester.

Go outside the base every day to catch zombies.

If you have any danger, you have to rush to the front.

That would be a big trouble.

I am very strong, but can I kill the thousands of zombies outside?

So, just stay at the base honestly.

Anyway, there is a check-in system.

If you have ten or eight years of signing in, you will be invincible before going out. Isn’t it delicious?

...

The soldiers outside searched for the whole afternoon but found no clues.

We could only send a few more patrol teams to strengthen our defense.

It's lunch time the next day.

Mo Shi came to the cafeteria.

There was already a team of soldiers carrying live ammunition at the entrance of the canteen, staring around vigilantly.

Mo Shi naturally knew that this was all caused by his punch.

He shook his head secretly.

Enter the cafeteria.

A bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, and a small plate of pickles.

This is supper.

In the end of the world where resources are scarce, resources are given priority to the army and laboratories.

Ordinary civilians almost always have such meals.

After the meal, I came to the dining table.

The children of fifteen or sixteen next to them subconsciously moved to the distance.

Someone even slapped the nose and frowned.

"Hey, pigs, stay away."

"The smell of pigpen is still not allowed to eat it?"

Mo Shi was too lazy to pay attention to them and had a meal on his own.

Pretend to show off?

Slap in the face?

childish!

Compared with them, my strength is like a boxing champion and a three-year-old child.

Is it possible that the boxing champion was mocked by a three-year-old child that "your gold belt is really ugly" and he was going to show off and slapped back in the face?

By the way, this steamed bun porridge is not as good as beer and meat skewers.

It's good when I can check out a few more skewers of barbecue.

While Mo Shi lowered his head to eat, the conversations of the boys next to him came.

"Hey, have you all heard of it? The martial law was suddenly severed yesterday because a mysterious creature appeared in the gym."
To be continued...