[Speed: 10m/s]
[Remaining energy: 13%]
There is enough energy, just keep this speed.
Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped increasing the output power of the scroll engine.
"Be gentle!" Lin Ling twisted in dissatisfaction and glared at Jiang Chen who was "carrying" her.
"Shut up and be honest." Jiang Chen turned on the speaker equipment and said "calmly".
"Oh! My ears." Lin Ling covered her ears in pain and said, this time she did not dare to glare at Jiang Chen.
Don’t get me wrong, the volume was definitely turned up intentionally just now.
In the end, Jiang Chen didn't take action. This little girl didn't even notice that she had just passed through the gate of hell.
Building a biosphere in the wasteland is indeed a bit useless for him, but it is not completely useless.
And if you think about it from another angle, this is a sub-project of the interstellar colonization plan. Space? Although it's still a bit far away now, let's keep it for a while.
Seeing that this girl finally shut up, Jiang Chen ignored her and glanced at the "goods" hanging behind him.
Overall, the shelter is quite rich in supplies, including vacuum-preserved compressed biscuits. However, Jiang Chen had no interest in taking these mummy foods with him. The only thing that surprised him was that Lin Ling, a cyborg, actually said that she also needed to eat.
He originally thought she just needed to recharge her batteries.
In short, this time can be described as a bumper harvest.
Hummingbird drone production equipment. It can be used to produce a multi-functional rotor drone the size of a plate. It can be used as a fire-fighting drone by plugging in a fire extinguisher, and as an offensive drone by hanging a gun barrel. Hanging a probe will give you an early warning. It is the standard configuration of PAC's drone attack group.
This set of production equipment could not be found even if I searched through the entire Wanghai City. It was a complete surprise to find this thing in the shelter. After all, military production equipment is the focus of attention during wartime, and such military production lines are usually not set up in civilian shelters.
Even if there are drones for sale in Sixth Street, most of them are handmade from recycled parts.
Go back and ask Yao Yao to design a drone warning program. Then the patrols around the base can be handed over to these gadgets. You can even create a drone swarm. Put on the machine gun. Imagine someone comes to the Fishbone Base looking for trouble. As a result, they encountered a swarm of locust-like drones. What kind of eaten-up expressions would they have on their faces
Not to mention the chassis lying in the storage space, to create a virtual reality online game, Futureman Technology's trillion-dollar market value has to be added with a zero. hey-hey. But of course, taking it out directly in this world would definitely be a suicide attempt. A supercomputer with a technological gap of more than 100 years is different from a novice who has no military value. I am afraid that agents from various countries will go crazy and sneak into his office. When to add this 0, let’s wait and see.
Some other scattered equipment was strongly requested by Lin Ling to bring. It is said to be experimental equipment? Although Jiang Chen complained that these "tatters" could be sold for up to two or three sub-crystals at the recycling bin in the sixth block, this girl immediately cast a look of disdain.
Well, when she saw Jiang Chen preparing to leave, she immediately cried and apologized.
In short, co-authoring a production facility the size of a bookcase. He took it with him. The total weight is about 3 tons. Including the equipment's own weight, fortunately, it does not exceed the 5-ton maximum load of the T-3 powered armor. As for Lin Ling's weight, which is only over 80 kilograms, it can be completely ignored.
Non-combat cyborgs do not have weapon modules installed on their bodies. So the weight is usually lighter than the average person—
Cheers and whistles resounded, almost penetrating the cold armored shell.
The tide of corpses has receded.
All the parasitic dormant chambers have been destroyed, and no more bacteria will be born from this pit.
The survivors looked up at Jiang Chen like a hero. The vigilance and suspicion that once resided in their eyes had disappeared, leaving only strong admiration.
To be honest, it was quite refreshing to be watched like this.
Smiling through the screen at the people cheering and paying tribute to him. Jiang Chen then returned his attention to the instrument.
[Real height: 10m]
At this time, he had escaped from the pit, and his feet were hanging above the ground.
Operating the engine switch. Jiang Chen slowly reduced the output power, allowing the goods suspended by the steel cable to lightly touch the ground.
After confirming that everything was done correctly, he breathed a sigh of relief, then directly lowered the engine output and landed heavily on the ground beside him.
Sun Jiao greeted the survivors and loaded the trophies onto the Assault infantry vehicle. Because most of the ammunition was consumed, there was just enough space to place these gadgets.
Of course, there is still a slight lack of space. In order to free up space, Jiang Chen directly announced the "dividing of the spoils" on the spot, which attracted cheers.
To be honest, the survivors were all prepared for these people wearing iron knots to swallow up the sub crystal, because this is very common in the apocalypse. Promise is a joke in the face of absolute force.
Because it was a defensive battle, although everyone looked embarrassed, the actual battle losses were not high. However, when encountering powerful zombies such as Roshan, the survivors unfortunately left 7 corpses behind. As for the warriors wearing power armor, none of them would be fine. After all, most zombies living in the suburbs cannot break through the steel defense.
The 130 survivors were arranged into uneven teams according to their own groups, with as many as eight people and as few as only one, but everyone could receive his share. According to the agreed distribution plan and records, each group sent a representative to receive the crystals one by one from the back of the infantry vehicle.
The total income is 400,000 Yajing. After excluding the bullet cost, it is distributed according to 50%. The income of the fish bone base is 140,000 Yajing. This is almost as much as the trade volume in the past month. If it weren't for the zombies that gave birth to sub-crystals under the x2 bacteria, almost all of them would have been killed. Carrying out such a cleanup every month is a good way to make money.
After assigning work, Jiang Chen and Sun Jiao walked aside.
Opened the helmet visor.
"Who is she?" Sun Jiao looked at Jiang Chen with a half-smile, and pointed at Lin Ling, who was tightly wrapped in orange chemical protective clothing.
"Me? Of course I am the noble cyborg Lin Ling, thank me. Low-class student"
The originally strong voice immediately weakened after meeting Sun Jiao's dangerous eyes. Lin Ling shivered and shrank back, hiding behind the man she cursed as a "devil".
"My slave. The specific situation is a bit complicated, but in short," Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Ling, who was glaring at him from behind, and then briefly told Sun Jiao about what happened underground.
"Ahem, in order to prevent you from having some strange misunderstandings. I have to declare first that she is just my prisoner." Seeing the expression on Sun Jiao's face. He immediately knew what she was thinking, so he added with a wry smile.
"Oh? Then I can abuse her in any way I want?" Sun Jiao looked at the girl who looked at her unkindly with a smirk.
Being stared at by Sun Jiao, Lin Ling was immediately frightened and shivered, shivering and shrank back.
"You. What are you going to do? I, I have control."
"Ahem." Jiang Chen coughed and interrupted Lin Ling, "It's better to be nice to her, but just don't let her leave the villa."
Sun Jiao glanced at Lin Ling, who was blushing, in confusion, and then looked at Jiang Chen with questioning eyes.
Sighing, Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Ling with a meaningful warning, then leaned close to Sun Jiao and whispered in Sun Jiao's ear.
"The Eden Project allows farming to resume."
Hear this. Sun Jiao was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and stared at Lin Ling.
Return to farming? Doesn't that mean that the advantages of the fish bone base will no longer exist
Although restoring the ecology was tempting, she subconsciously thought from Jiang Chen's perspective. The eyes she looked at Lin Ling began to look evil.
"need or not"
"No need, the base happens to lack high-end technical talents, so just keep her. I believe it won't be long before she understands the dangers of the outside world. I'm afraid I'll drive her away, but she won't leave." Looking at it. Lin Ling started to tremble, Jiang Chen sighed.
"Yeah." Sun Jiao nodded. Then he looked at Lin Ling maliciously, "If you dare to run away. Hehe."
Lin Ling's face was full of fear, and her calves were shaking unsatisfactorily.
She began to regret coming out of the virtual world. The expression on this woman's face always made her feel like she had left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again.
She didn't understand why she was treated like this even though she had the technology that could save the world. It was obvious that he finally had some kindness and was ready to help these pitiful people struggling in the ruins, and then enjoy the worship of lower creatures.
Thinking about it, she felt aggrieved. Lin Ling pouted and tears of humiliation fell down her cheeks.
With her experience in the virtual world, she would not understand if Jiang Chen really gave her freedom and asked her to stand on the street of the Sixth Street and shout, "I have all the data of the "Eden Project" in my head! "
Well, let alone the brain, even if it is in the intestines, others can dig it out.
"Put this aside for now. Load up the Deathclaw's body and take it back for study. Ya Jing should have been sent out. Then, it's time to go home."
When Sun Jiao heard that she was going home, a smile appeared on her face and she nodded.
"Well, go home!"—
Singing the song of victory, he walked openly through the streets littered with corpses.
The survivors put their arms around each other, shouted and laughed unscrupulously, leaving their sorrow behind and heading home with victory.
The crisis has been resolved, and there will be no zombies on this street in a short time. Even if the corpses in the city center will soon be attracted by the smell of blood here, they will then devour the corpses of the same kind and reoccupy these streets. But that was a week or two later.
This was their first victory against zombies.
For years, they just hid in the shadow of the ruins, huddled in the intact corridors. This was the first time that they had united under the same banner and launched a proactive offensive against the originally arrogant zombies.
This can already be described as a triumph.
At least you can walk with your head high on this once-lost street, and you can make a lot of noise without worrying about disturbing the zombies around you, because they are all lying down.
The sense of honor is such a magical thing.
From force, to victory.
Once it is burned into the heart, even a humble person can muster up courage.
Of course, all this requires Jiang Chen and the others to have overwhelming strength, otherwise these people would not be as unified as they are now.
"Do you want to take the opportunity to recruit them?" Sun Jiao asked in the private channel.
Jiang Chen's team still maintained a prismatic formation, with the power armor soldiers surrounding the infantry vehicles in the center, hanging behind the survivors.
As for Lin Ling, Sun Jiao tied her up unceremoniously and threw her into the trunk of the Raider infantry vehicle, along with the pile of broken parts.
As for her petty protest
Well, if she could be a little tougher for three seconds, maybe Sun Jiao would give in. But with her temper and courage mismatched, her approach of provoking others' anger and then immediately showing timidity would only seduce others to bully her.
It seems like she still has no awareness of this? Maybe it's because in the past, others compromised when she got angry, but in the end of the world, who will care about you? Bad things are acquired through habit, so Jiang Chen turned a blind eye to Sun Jiao's efforts to tie her up and teach her such behavior.
It's time to give this guy some serious treatment.
"No, even getting them into the base is troublesome now. Besides, I also need them to promote our strength in their own nests." Jiang Chen looked at the survivors who were generally in high spirits and had bulging pockets. Can't help but laugh.
"So you sent them home specially?" Sun Jiao said with a playful smile.
"It's better to show off force than to use force," Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"No!"
A heartbreaking roar suddenly came from the front of the team.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with Sun Jiao, and then walked to the front of the team.
The survivors gathered in a circle there and stopped in silence. The man who was chatting and laughing with his new brother was now kneeling in front of the door with a look full of sadness.
"It happened—" Just as he was about to ask what happened, Jiang Chen, who was walking through the crowd, suddenly noticed what was behind the door.
It was a boy's head, eyes open.
Blood flowed all over the floor. ()<End of chapter-->