The couple drove back to the villa area. Compared with the outside, it was comparable to the difference between a slum and a high-end villa area - but it is true for now.
The streets in the villa area are still orderly, but the courtyards of some villas are not so leisurely. Many people use the little space in their villa yard to try to grow crops to see if they can grow something. In addition, some people's villas are not enough, and they have built a lot of prefab houses in the courtyard for people to use.
After all, it was difficult for a tiny team like He Zizhong and the others to survive in the base now—either being swallowed up by others, or completely destroyed.
It's been a long time since I went home. Whether it was He Zizhong or Guo Bing, they were all in a hurry to go home and rest.
There was a layer of dust in the room that had not been cleaned for more than ten days. This villa still looked no different from the model house at the beginning. Although the young couple was tired, they still endured the exhaustion and cleaned the living room and bedroom—as for the other rooms? Let's talk about it when you wake up tomorrow.
Everything in the room was the same as before the two of them left, nothing more or less. After a little tidying up, Hao Fang flashed into the space first. As for He Zizhong? He was afraid that in case someone came looking for it—such as the Samsara team or something, he decided that it would be better for one of the two to watch outside. Anyway, the dumplings in the space who want to rebel most want to see Fang Hao, not himself.
In the space, the dumplings were already going crazy.
It has been unable to go out for nearly six or seven days, and it is not even allowed to go out by itself when it feels that there are delicious and delicious tertiary crystal cores to eat... Baba really is the stiniest in the world! For those messy things, I shut myself down! !
Fang Hao, who was shoved into his arms and would rather die than leave, had to take it to the bathroom with him. He had to take a shower first, and then go out to rest with his dear ones. After staying out for a long time these days, his body almost froze. .
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"Report, sir, these are the things that were found from the space power users of the Overlord team and their cars." When one saw the leader came in, he hurriedly saluted and reported the results.
Wu Shao sneered, walked around the pile of things, and pointed: "That's it? Didn't you say there were at least half a truckload of things?"
"The overlord's people explained that they hid the rest in the cellar of a farmhouse in U village northwest of the base, and General Song has already sent someone there."
Wu Shao "cut": "Forget it, show me all the members of their team... By the way, where are they locked up?"
"It's at the No. 1 Detention Center." The so-called No. 1 Detention Center is a temporary prison built near the villa area. The prisoners here are all more important prisoners. Not just anyone can be locked in, even if they are superhumans. , or at least the power user with more weight in the base.
Wu Shaowen turned his head and walked out.
In another room, General Song, one of the major powers in the base, knew the news when Shao Wu walked into the room where the searched-out weapons were placed, and he waved his hand after hearing the news that he had already left. The person who reported it faded.
"Dad, do you really want to marry Qiaoqiao to that prodigal son?" Song Xianghong is the official direct line of the Song family, but everyone knows that if there is no old man Song, his so-called direct line head is nothing.
General Song glared at him and scolded angrily: "If you don't marry him, do you just follow Qiaoqiao's temperament and find a useless little white face?"
Song Xianghong slapped his face, and Nuonuo said, "But the one from the Wu family..."
"That's also better than the little white face who has a chaotic private life."
"But now that Ellen is also the most powerful person in the base..."
"It's a power user, but what about the batch of arms he intercepted?!" General Song stared again.
Obviously the father and son look very similar, they both have copper bell-sized eyes and a big waist and a round waist, but Song Xianghong was just like a weak chicken in front of his father and didn't dare to make a sound.
To be honest, in fact, he was quite fond of the actions of Allen and his team—the equipment, arms, and gasoline retrieved this time were all matched by several major forces in the base. If it wasn't for them being in danger on the way and Allen taking the opportunity to do it again, this batch of things might not have reached the Song family's hands now, and maybe someone would have cut him off as soon as they entered the base.
Have ideas, have courage, and get things done. If it weren't for the fact that the base had developed an instrument for space power users this time, and could scan what they contained in their space, Allen and the others would have been the most rewarding team this time.
It's a pity that the old man couldn't see the boy's appearance and actions before the end of the world. This directly dismissed the meaning of the daughter.
Of course, before the end of the world, I looked down on this kind of thing that came out of the next nine popular, but now that I have the opportunity to show his current strength, and my daughter still likes it, it is not unreasonable to use the method of marriage to win over such a strong man. OK. Unfortunately, the old man did not agree.
"Okay, okay, let Qiaoqiao be honest. Seeing one loves one all day long, what does a girl's family look like? I also like those little white faces like women, so I don't despise that kind of virtue!" General Song scolded again After a few sentences, he turned to the real business, "As for the special weapons, we discussed it at the meeting just now, and we will send a team out tomorrow to bring back all the people from that base, and ask what proportion of those weapons are matched. It comes out. It saves them having to try it bit by bit, make it early, put it into production, and let the soldiers in the base use it.”
"Okay, there's no problem with this, just let the team leader from last time lead the team, and send a few armored vehicles with heavy weapons." Song Xianghong disagreed, but it was a question of formula ratio, but the base insisted that those People bring back as much as possible, and it can be regarded as a living force. After the last zombie wave, the base has successively received many survivors who escaped from nearby small bases. Now there are not enough houses in the base, and people will be stuffed inside at this moment. Really... not too bad Not enough place to live!
"And the healing power user... We must strive to get it! Ask someone to look at this matter. If it doesn't work, just take the person away. Such a precious power must not fall into the hands of others. "
"Don't worry, you will definitely be able to bring people back in a day or two at the latest!"
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The couple took turns entering the space to wash up, and after confirming that no one would come to the door today, they all returned to the space.
"Our cows can produce milk!" Fang Hao took He Zizhong out for a spin. There were too many mature crops in the fields and mountains. The couple didn't have time to take care of these things at the moment, so they just turned a blind eye. I ran directly across the stream, but found that many animals had already begun to breed the next generation.
The chicks, ducks, and goslings are running around chirping under the leadership of their mothers, and even the calves and lambs have added a lot. At this moment, they are bowing their heads and eating the grass and vegetables in the field.
"You... ready to be milked?" He Zizhong looked at the swollen udder under the cow, surrounded by an unweaned calf, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
"Try it! We haven't had fresh milk for a long time." There are some dairy products in the space, but the quantity is not large, and fresh bagged milk has long since disappeared. As soon as Fang Hao saw the cows, he thought of their nutritional value - it was raining outside, which was more exhausting than normal weather. He had to help his dear ones to make up for it.
Milking is a technical job. If you have a lot of strength, the cow will be in pain. Fang Hao took out a large iron bucket and placed it under the cow. After a few tries, before it could squeeze out, the cow flicked its tail and took two steps forward... out of the reach of the iron bucket.
When He Zizhong helped hold the cow, Fang Hao was almost pushed by the calf and fell into the iron bucket by himself...
It took two idiots a long time to get half a bucket of milk, and happily sent it to the kitchen to boil and sterilize. After drinking the fragrant milk that night, Fang Hao asserted: "The milk we usually drink must have been mixed with water. How thick is this?"
"Well, tomorrow morning we will squeeze more and put it in the space below."
After drinking the milk, the couple did not rush up to rest, but let the dumplings leave the space to observe the situation on the third basement floor of the arsenal.
I have to say that the electrical equipment here is really powerful. Last time, everyone hurriedly exited here before turning off the lights. However, the lighting facilities on the third basement floor have not stopped until now.
The dumpling wandered around again. After the two of them were sure that there was no danger for the time being, He Zizhong took a few "small" things that had been dug out from the lower warehouse.
These little things are a kind of explosive that can be attached to the door lock, and can be used to blast this kind of door lock with strong anti-theft. He Zizhong had quietly entered here before and confirmed that these doors on the third underground floor must be opened with special keys. If they were forced to explode, the alarm would definitely be set off, and the door at the passage would be completely locked.
However, since the stairwells on the second and third underground floors have been completely sealed, and I am afraid that no one will come here again, it is willing to report to the police.
Flashed into the space and attached all the miniature bombs to the door locks of each room at the fastest speed, He Zizhong then dodged back to the space - the miniature bombs were set to explode after five minutes, if those plants did not go far , it is estimated that it will be drilled again soon. After about seven or eight minutes, you can send a group in to see the situation.
After leaving the arsenal, they watched the variety show before the end of the world with Fang Hao, and then they let the group leave the space and go back to the third basement of the arsenal to see the situation.
Sure enough, the doors of those rooms were completely blown open at this time, and the alarm sounded. Not long after the group entered, they found that countless mutant plant roots were drilled out from all directions...