I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse -
Chapter 442. Asking
Chapter 442: 442. Asking
"Meow." We’re going out to hunt?
Kitty looked at Dylan and Anna strangely. He thought these two would want to stay in the base more rather than coming out to hunt these big mutated animals.
After all, neither Dylan or Anna were fond of fighting.
"What is it, Kitty?" Anna turned to look at the cat and rubbed the cat’s head. "You’re injured and it’s better for you to rest more during this time."
"Meow." This kind of injury is nothing!
Kitty felt that he was being underestimated by Anna. But seeing Anna’s eyes, he knew that she was only concerned about him.
It was just that Kitty looked at his paws and sighed deeply.
The bandages served as reminder that he was indeed still injured and couldn’t do some strenuous activities. For this matter, Kitty could only sigh deeply and accepted his fate that was unavoidable.
"Oh, right, Uncle should have gone back now. I’m going to call them." Dylan took out his phone and called his grandfather.
At this time, Old Master Daniels had already instructed Butler Henry to clean up the big mutated animals’ corpses outside their mansion and piled them up in Butler Henry’s space. After eating a lot of the vegetables that Anna gave to them, Butler Henry could faintly feel that his space was strengthened.
The size had also expanded a bit, but this was quite negligible. What made him happy was that the space ability also had the chance to grow stronger.
It was for the best.
This way, Butler Henry also felt that his physical strength was strengthened to a certain degree. It might not be able to be compared to the other people with abilities who were strengthened, but there was still some improvement.
He was happy enough even with this.
"Hmm? My grandson is calling me?" Old Master Daniels looked at his phone with a strange expression. He didn’t think that there was anything that his grandson needed from him, but he answered.
"Dylan, what is it?"
"Grandpa, has Uncle come back?" Dylan asked while Anna was sitting beside him and Dylan’s hand automatically moved to her shoulder, hugging his wife close to him.
"Ah, Darien?" Old Master Daniels glanced at Uncle Darien, who had only come back. Uncle Darien looked a bit tired, but at the same time, he was quite energized.
"Father?" Uncle Darien replied with hesitation. He was not sure why his father was looking for him right now.
"Your nephew is looking for you."
"Dylan?"
"Uncle, I want know if there’s any position at the guarding area," Dylan said slowly. "There are a lot of big mutated animals out there and there should be some patrols, right?"
There were indeed some outposts set up around the base, but those outposts were still very lacking and they were basically using the ruined buildings that was still standing. The construction for the outpost was not completed yet.
It was only halfway done so far.
These outposts were made in order to let them able to spot these big mutated animals in advance and not let them enter City A Base like what happened before. However, when these big mutated animals came in large number, it was not easy to deal with them first.
All the people who were at the outposts could do was to warn City A Base that a large number of big mutated animals were coming.
As for whether they were still alive or not afterwards... it would depend on fate.
Thankfully, this time these big mutated animals were rushing towards City A Base and had no interest to the people in the outposts, so most of them still survived. They were going back not long ago to rest because they were trapped in the outposts area for a long period of time.
And patrols...
There were also some people sent to patrol the area, but these were usually handed over to the newly recruited soldiers.
After all, the job of patrolling was quite easy and if there was nothing that happened, they would return to their dormitory soon afterwards. There was no need to say anything to them because these people usually didn’t do much.
Because of this, the contribution points that a patrol could earn was usually also very little.
Of course, if something did happen, then there would be some better soldiers and awakened who would be called and sent to the frontline to deal with the big mutated animals.
"There are indeed outposts and patrol." Uncle Darien frowned. "Why are you asking, Dylan?"
"I’m thinking of joining in so that I can exercise from time to time," Dylan replied. "Speaking of exercise, I think that you also need to exercise more. Our spar is not enough for you to deal with those big mutated animals effectively, Uncle."
Old Master Daniels frowned at Dylan’s words and glanced at Uncle Darien.
He also knew that Uncle Darien didn’t train his abilities much at home because of his position. For this reason, he was worried for his son and asked Dylan to step forward to the frontline to help Uncle Darien.
It seemed that his decision was correct.
Without Dylan helping Uncle Darien, there was no way his son could return safely in one piece after the attack of these big mutated animals just now.
"Ahaha..." Uncle Darien saw Old Master Daniels’ gaze and laughed awkwardly. It was not like he didn’t want to train, but he didn’t have the time.
But he also had to admit that Dylan’s words were right.
If he didn’t practice more in the near future, it was estimated that the next big mutated animals’ attack would also be his burial time.
"I’ll train more," Uncle Darien said and then added, "Also, if you want to join the outpost team, it’s easy. But are you sure you want to go there? There will be more big mutated animals that you faced when you go there."
"I’m sure." Dylan chuckled. "And I’ll be with my wife."
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