Breaking through the camp, Meng Ke dispelled the wave of monsters controlled by the cat clan, but he soon discovered that the survivors who fled the base and the passing sentries seemed to have the intention to cooperate.
This is a team headed by Fang Bei. Everyone is equipped with dozens of kilograms of black armor, a black marching rucksack full of various materials, a sharp sword hanging from the waist, and a long spear.
Meng Ke has been paying attention to them.
Because the sentries he chose at the beginning were all vegetative people around Tianhai City, so that they could easily gather together after sobering up.
At first, they were extremely vigilant about the ordinary people around them, but gradually, they cooperated with ordinary people.
As they grow step by step, even if the virus breaks out, it will not have much impact on them. Instead, the chaos created by the virus is more conducive to their development.
Occupy an underground bomb shelter with a vast space and house ordinary people to work for them.
Pieces of black armor were created, and sentinels were fully armed.
Can a walking corpse bite through a steel plate with its teeth? Or claws
In the early days of the virus outbreak, the walking corpses infected by ordinary people could not break through their defenses at all, so they were invincible, and the walking corpses could only be used for them to practice courage and test weapons.
Until recently, the walking dead mutants, the monster mutants appeared, they felt the crisis.
And they came here because they knew there was an official camp here, so they wanted to try their luck and see if they could get some guns.
From cold weapons to hot weapons, this is a qualitative change like practicing martial arts and developing internal strength.
"So, they are fooling around?" Meng Ke understood everything in an instant.
Thousands of people with guns want to kill nearly 10,000 soldiers and can't solve the wave of monsters
Perhaps these soldiers might be coaxed by Fang Bei's aura, but Meng Ke knew that they were just ordinary people a few months ago.
After killing walking corpses for a few months, and no time to waste water to wash the armor, naturally there is a deep bloody smell.
Eighty percent of the time, if Fang Bei and the others were given the gun, they would turn their faces and leave without recognizing the person immediately.
"If this can also be fooled, it's well deserved."
Meng Ke glanced at this kind of trivial matter and turned elsewhere.
Now, the entire Xia Kingdom has been covered by his spiritual thread, and the soul absorbed every day has touched his limit, and he cannot be enhanced in quantity.
However, it cannot be absorbed, which does not mean that the soul is completely useless to him.
The soul matter born under the influence of the extraordinary setting is a memory storage different from the human brain, and the memory that can be recorded depends on the amount of soul energy.
Moreover, the more experience you have, the more your soul energy can grow.
After being unable to increase his spiritual power by numbers, Meng Ke turned to using illusions to affect some of these potential souls.
The construction of the phantom world does not require any material support, which is completely unpredictable.
The only limitation may be that Xuannv is currently unable to calculate an analog quantity as large as a world.
Therefore, in order to ensure the relative authenticity, Meng Ke asked Xuannv to learn from a book.
Divide every ten souls into small teams, and each team regularly enters some dungeon worlds to experience. After the experience, they can return to the safe area and exchange the points gained from the experience for enhancements in various illusions.
In the fantasy world, time is accelerating, and often only one day has passed in the outside world, and the team inside can experience more than a dozen experience scenes.
When a soul dies in the experience, Meng Ke will devour the memory in the soul and use these memories to polish himself.
Because it was the first time, Meng Ke selected ten teams and built ten different phantom scenes.
After everything was ready, Meng Ke thought about it, built a body in the experience scene, and sank his consciousness into it.
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Cold and shivering.
There was a faint conversation in my ear, what seemed to be arguing
Lin Dong suddenly opened his eyes and quickly got up from the ground.
"Wake up another one." A woman stood not far from him, wearing a set of tights, her seductive bumpy figure was perfectly outlined.
Beside this woman, a fat man, a middle-aged man.
There was also a group of people in different clothes lying around Lin Dong.
Counting carefully, there are exactly ten people here.
Lin Dong's face was a little ugly.
"I… …"
The woman seemed to have expected it long ago, and interrupted impatiently: "You are already dead, yes! It may be bitten to death by a walking corpse, it may be hacked to death by a companion, or it may be directly starved to death."
"This is the main god space, if you have read that book... That's right! This is the infinite flow of the main god space!"
After speaking, the woman watched Lin Dong's changing expression with interest.
"Don't you think you are the protagonist?"
"Tsk tsk, let me explain first, you're not the first to wake up!"
Just as he was talking, a few more people woke up.
Looking around, I saw a few people lying on the ground.
The boy with pimples on his face turned pale at first, and then suddenly became excited.
"I'm obviously dead... Is this the main god space?!... Ha..."
He couldn't help laughing, but quickly covered his mouth.
Lin Dong glanced at the woman secretly, and then his gaze towards the boy slowly changed.
Pitiful? ridicule
What the woman wanted to see on my face just now must have been this self-righteous childish expression...
Just thinking about it, Lin Dong saw that the boy seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and quickly ran to the side of the carriage.
"Fortunately I remembered the password... If that thing is still here... Ha! Sure enough!"
Under everyone's attention, the boy proudly walked back with a password box.
"Hasn't the plot started yet? What about those mercenaries?" He was a little embarrassed to see, and changed the subject.
At this time, several other people on the floor also stood up.
Some are suspicious, some are wary, some are afraid.
Lin Dong took a step back silently, staying away from the woman who seemed to be a senior, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.
At this time, the boy also noticed the strange look in the woman's eyes, and he stared back not to be outdone.
"Give me the box." The woman said lightly.
"Why?" The boy's hand tightened while holding the box.
"If someone gets infected, I'll help, but don't think I'll give you the box... If I guess correctly, among all the people here, I may be the only one who has deliberately memorized the password for this box!"
Students are one of the main groups of people who read it. Back then, when the Infinite Stream was on fire, the boy read it all night and night, and even gave a helmsman as a reward to the book.
Naturally, you have done enough homework for Resident Evil, which is known as the Infinite Stream Novice Village. Why is it difficult to remember a few numbers
"yes?"
The woman laughed mockingly.
"Then, why don't you try it, can the password you remember open this box?"
"..."