Doomsday Plan Special Envoy

"What's wrong?"

Su Muyun brewed two cups of coffee and handed them to Jiang Yan, who was standing on the deck deep in thought.

The daytime temperature is clearly over 40 degrees Celsius, which is frighteningly hot, but at night it still drops back to the teens, and you can feel a chill even when wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

The temperature difference between day and night should be relatively small in the ocean, so wouldn't it be cold at night on land?

Logically, a solar eclipse and energy burst is equivalent to continuously baking the Earth, which should raise the overall temperature level of the Earth.

Now, it's almost as if something has absorbed this energy that shouldn't exist, and is controlling the Earth's temperature overall.

There are people doing environmental protection work.

Jiang Yan took a sip of coffee. It was made from top-quality beans that he had picked out on the shore, but it still had a sour and astringent taste.

I don't like the taste.

He definitely wouldn't drink this if it weren't for adjusting to the time difference.

He will likely be at sea for the next few days, so his daily routine will be reversed, and he will become a nocturnal creature.

The sun is so strong during the day, there's no need to worry about anyone getting close.

"It's nothing, I just have a bad feeling, maybe it's just my imagination."

Jiang Yan shook his head and didn't say anything more.

I just had a brief encounter with that group of people. Both sides were quite restrained and didn't do anything out of line.

They seem to be the type who can communicate well.

Captain Zhang should know that they cannot stay on the ship during the day, so he would take them back to the dock to stand guard before dawn.

There aren't many residents near the dock, so there shouldn't be too many zombies. If you're careful, you should be fine.

He could try looking around the dock area tomorrow evening and provide them with some more supplies.

It's a rare thing to see familiar faces in the apocalypse.

"Um."

Su Muyun took a small sip of coffee. In order to maintain her "intelligent" persona, she would study late every day after school during high school, so coffee was a frequent visitor to her desk.

She continued, "When I woke up from my afternoon nap today, I noticed that my eyes seemed to have changed a bit."

"Um?"

Jiang Yan turned to look at Su Muyun, whose eyes were as clear as a spring, and she didn't seem to be sick.

"Don't be nervous, it's just that I seem to be able to vaguely see other people's colors."

Su Muyun pondered and said, "For example, I can roughly sense a person's psychology, not their specific thoughts, but whether those thoughts are good or bad."

"Is it a bit like mind reading?"

Jiang Yan nodded; he knew that the savior must have some special abilities.

Did fate begin to manifest after the apocalypse?

"Do you believe me?"

Su Muyun thought Jiang Yan would scoff at this statement, since superpowers don't exist in the world.

She suddenly thought yesterday that it would be great if she had the ability to discern people's true intentions, and she didn't expect that things would really be different after she woke up today.

so amazing.

Jiang Yan replied without hesitation: "Of course, if you can believe me that the world is going to end, what's a mind-reading ability?"

He became interested and asked with great enthusiasm:

"Then tell me, what color are my thoughts right now? Are they good or bad?"

Su Muyun stared intently at him, her sudden serious expression making her seem somewhat charming and adorable.

she says:

"Your thoughts are... yellow, a bright color, so it's good."

Jiang Yan scratched his head: "That sounds a bit strange. Never mind, did you see the colors of those people on the opposite boat just now? Were they good or bad?"

Su Muyun said seriously, "Captain Zhang's color is normal red, Captain Li next to him is gray, and there is another person who seems to be Captain Zhang's son, who is a dirty green that makes people uncomfortable."

She explained in her own words: "Captain Zhang is a good man, Captain Li is neither good nor bad, and Captain Zhang's son seems to have some bad ideas, but not obviously."

"OK."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan felt a little relieved. Captain Zhang was the leader, so if he was alright, there wouldn't be any major problems.

Having such abilities is definitely a good thing for the savior.

If Captain Zhang and his men survive, they can organize themselves. With Su Muyun around, they won't be afraid of being betrayed.

Su Muyun gazed into the dim night and delivered news that was hard to tell whether it was good or bad:

"The US is also in trouble. Zombies quickly swept through major cities like New York and Washington. I saw it on TikTok earlier."

"The videos that can be posted there are much more explicit than those on TikTok. The scenes of human mutations and zombies eating people are much more realistic than gore horror movies."

Jiang Yan was a little surprised: "America?"

He hadn't paid attention to the situation abroad, but now that he thinks about it, the Yiyang Apocalypse was a global disaster.

wrong……

"When we turn on the sun here, it's nighttime in America, right? That means they know in advance that there will be zombies after dawn." Jiang Yan immediately noticed the problem.

Su Muyun shrugged: "Someone posted it on TikTok and then it got banned. Later, the government issued a disaster notice, but nobody believed it. It wasn't until someone discovered that all the wealthy people in big cities were rushing to flee that widespread panic broke out, but by then it was too late, dawn had broken."

Jiang Yan was speechless.

Logically speaking, being able to know that the end of the world is coming 10 hours in advance should be a wonderful thing.

By pooling the resources of the entire nation, we can certainly minimize the destructive power of the disaster.

Unfortunately, the situation there made a terrible waste of those 10 hours.

It would be better if it were the other way around.

Jiang Yan sighed, and suddenly his ears caught an unusual sound.

It looks a bit like an engine.

That is a sound that does not belong to nature.

"What is it?"

Jiang Yan hurried back to the captain's cabin. He glanced at the radar, but there was nothing displayed on the radar chart.

However, trusting his intuition, he quickly adjusted the angle of the fish-attracting lamp and shone it toward the location where he heard the strange noise.

The two speedboats were already within 200 meters. They were moving very slowly, so the sound of their motors was almost drowned out by the splashing of the fish.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Yan raised the megaphone and stood at the bow of the boat, shouting at the speedboat.

The distance was too far and the night too dark, so he couldn't see the people on the two speedboats very clearly, but they seemed somewhat familiar.

"Go and set anchor first, then get my composite bow and arrows, and the telescope," he said quickly to Su Muyun beside him.

Su Muyun ran back to the captain's cabin quickly and, without saying a word, retrieved Jiang Yan's belongings in about ten seconds.

Jiang Yan looked at the speedboat through his binoculars and made out the faces of the people there.

Two of them were dockworkers at Hope Wharf, and the other was Li Defu from the shipping team.

Li Defu?

Wasn't he with Zhang Shun and the others?

Jiang Yan frowned and drew his bow, using an upward angle.

This distance is beyond the range of a composite bow; only a projectile can achieve it.

"Answer me! Or I'll shoot an arrow!" he roared.

Li Defu, on the speedboat, sneered and patted Jiang Xiaoshan, who was driving the speedboat, on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, you can't hit him at this distance. I used to hunt in the mountains."

"Okay." The honest and simple Jiang Xiaoshan wasn't really sure what this group of people wanted to do, but since Uncle Jiang said they were coming, he came.

However, they told him to just stay on the speedboat and not worry about anything else.

"Black."

Onboard the Nautilus, Su Muyun frowned and said urgently, "They are black, their hearts are black, they are filled with malice, they want to harm us!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yan did not hesitate at all. He sensed the wind direction and threw three arrows. He only needed to believe in the savior.

Three arrows whistled past, two of them landing on the bow of the speedboat with a dull thud, and one piercing Jiang Xiaoshan's throat, causing blood to gush out instantly.

"What?" Li Defu was startled by this scene and quickly grabbed the steering wheel, making a sharp turn and running backward.

"Jiang Xiaoshan!"

The porter on the other speedboat had known Jiang Xiaoshan for several years. Seeing this usually honest young man die in front of him, he was instantly enraged. He leaned over the speedboat, twisted the throttle, and charged straight at the "Nautilus".

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At the same moment, Zhang Shun lay on a swimming board and silently waded to the stern of the "Nautilus".

He straightened up, slung the harpoon over his back, and then calmly swung the hook line.

"Smack."

The hook and cable gripped the railing on the stern deck firmly.

Zhang Shun knew there was no turning back.