Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 42: Save ant eggs

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Regarding the ant eggs, Shen Cong hatched them with a tentative attitude. Unexpectedly, the ant eggs that had previously emitted strong active radiation began to lose their activity.

"Is it because it left the mother's body too early, or is there something wrong with the incubation environment?"

Swirling ant eggs the size of mineral water bottles, Shen Cong frowned and thought. He had a strong thirst for knowledge for any relevant information involving activity. It is not important whether the ant eggs can hatch. What is important is why they cannot hatch and what variables are involved in the hatching process.

By understanding this, we can gain a little glimpse into how activity is passed on in living organisms.

Perhaps, he can also find out why some human individuals mutate and some do not, and change the status quo.

Thinking about this, Shen Cong couldn't help but branch out from his own activity and wanted to inject it into the ant eggs. He was just acting like a dead horse to see if the ant eggs could be brought back to life after injecting the activity.

However, this was an unintentional and random move, and at the next moment, there was positive feedback.

The ant egg seemed to have slightly changed its radiation frequency in order to absorb Shen Cong's activity. This change was very subtle. But now Shen Cong, who has gone through many hardships, has mastered activity to a very high level, and he noticed this change in an instant.

And a thought immediately appeared in my mind: "Ant eggs are trying to survive!"

Active radiation requires the intervention of human willpower to change the frequency of spontaneous radiation, just like Shen Cong interfered with the active radiation frequency of the King Kong and disguised himself as a mutated ant. If the ant egg does not have the will to survive, then it is impossible for it to actively change its active radiation frequency.

Not knowing whether this guess was correct or not, Shen Cong could only try his best to cooperate.

Inject your own activity into the ant eggs bit by bit, and then sense the radiation frequency of the ant eggs actively looking for Shen Cong.

This is a very slow process.

Shen Cong injected a little, then stopped and rested for a while. After the activity dissipated, he injected a little more. Three ant eggs were injected with activity in sequence. In the end, only two ant eggs transmitted the signal to change the frequency, and one remained unresponsive and slowly lost activity.

Shen Cong simply stopped injecting any activity into the ant egg and let it fend for itself, so that he could make a comparison in the future.

With reference objects, we can more intuitively judge whether this approach is done right or wrong.

The night was already deep, and it took three and a half hours for the active radiation frequency of the two ant eggs to finally synchronize with Shen Cong's active frequency. At that moment, Shen Cong only felt that there was a very vague connection between himself and the ant eggs. The originally ordinary ant eggs gave him a kind feeling.

"This... should be the feeling caused by frequency synchronization." Shen Cong thought for a moment, analyzed this, and there was another analysis that he didn't say out loud, which felt a bit whimsical.

After synchronization, the two ant eggs finally stabilized after devouring the activity sent by Shen Cong, and there was no longer any loss of activity.

Shen Cong closed his laptop, prepared to take a bath, eat peaches and go to sleep. He didn't forget to laugh at himself: "First, the green-headed fly eggs hatched, and now the short-lived ant eggs hatched. I am destined to have insect eggs."

The murderous peach tree produced a total of twenty-eight active peaches, one of which was used for experiments, and Shen Cong ate four. Currently, he has five active peach cores and twenty-three active peaches.

Before going to bed that night, Shen Cong ate three active peaches at once.

The body has adapted to the explosive impact of active peach, so it won't hurt if you eat more. After a good night's sleep, I was woken up by the alarm clock the next day. I quickly checked the effect and found that the activity of King Kong increased from 30.1% to 34.5%, an increase of 4.4%.

As for Shen Cong, his physical fitness has improved a bit, but not much.

After his quality reaches the power of three cows, it has become difficult to break through. Three peaches can only bring him to the level of 3.1 cows to 3.2 cows. However, Shen Cong is not depressed. As long as he can continue to improve, it is a good thing. He dreams of becoming a superman.

As long as progress is still being made and the limit has not been reached, the hope of Superman will not be cut off.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, and wash your clothes. There is no shortage of water resources now. It may be unhygienic to drink boiled lake water, but washing is no problem.

After cleaning the personal hygiene, injecting activity into the ant eggs, I climbed on the roof of the car to practice the routine, and ate a can of beef. I checked the tire pressure and the sealing layer at the joint, and turned on the radio to search for a signal.

When the mechanical watch read half past seven, Shen Cong put on the equipment that had been finished with alloy and had sufficient activity.

He left the King Kong fully armed.

He planned to hunt the evolved beasts as soon as possible, but before that, he also wanted to complete the mission of searching for ruins that he had not completed yesterday. He wanted to look for the police station's gun store and where diesel and gasoline might be stored.

Although the likelihood of finding it is not very high.

The sun shines on the ground, and the hot steam slowly increases the temperature. After the cloudy day passes, the power of summer is fully revealed. In this desolate land with only a few plants, it is actually not inferior to a desert. There is simply no connection to the tree-lined scene of the past.

Wearing the explosive armor, Shen Cong was covered in sweat.

The improvement of his physical fitness has also increased his heat resistance. He will basically not suffer from heat stroke unless it is a hot weather above 50 degrees. The current temperature is around 35 degrees, and Shen Cong can handle it.

Referring to his memory, Shen Cong quickly found the location of the police station.

He had recorded the location of the police station in Yinping Town before, but the ruins of the police station in front of him showed obvious signs of being rummaged through. Scavengers had raided Yinping Town before Shen Cong. Except for some places that were difficult to find and were blocked by walls, basically everything that was easy to find had been rummaged through.

Bang, Shen Cong moved the stone away, and the ruins were completely cleaned, leaving no material behind.

Seeing that there were no firearms left in the police station, Shen Cong did not stop and immediately changed places. I went to the ruins of a tire shop. The tire shop was supposed to be a two-story building. It collapsed completely. The first floor was completely buried by floor slabs and rocks.

If the King Kong was here, Shen Cong would only need two bulldozers to clear out the ruins.

Just to be safe for the time being, he had no plans to expose the King Kong.

Move bricks slowly by yourself.

Anyway, with the power of three bulls, dealing with these bricks will not be a problem.

Soon, I opened the ruins and saw the buried room on the first floor. There were many new and old tires and related equipment in the room. The tires were basically compressed and deformed, but Shen Cong didn't want them. He found a lot of rubber strips, mushroom nails, cold patches, and some gels for tire repair.

But no diesel was found.

Then I looked for a motorcycle repair shop, a car wash shop, and an auto repair shop, but nothing happened.

"The only place where diesel may be found is the PetroChina gas station." Shen Cong recalled the location of the gas station on the map and walked towards the last place where diesel might be found.