Hearing Fang Hao said that the space is foggy again, He Zizhong felt a little excited, "looked" at the situation in the space and nodded: "It is fog, although it is still very light, but it should be the same as last time. It seems that The number of crystal nuclei required after spatial evolution has indeed increased a lot." He didn't know how much energy the secondary nuclei and primary nuclei could provide, only that they had buried a few ashes in the base before. The nuclei in the big pit have all been absorbed! !
The number of crystal nuclei absorbed that time was much more than that used in the first space upgrade. But even so, it didn't make the space cause much change. Only now, until last night, after Dango swallowed another secondary crystal nucleus, did the white mist appear in the space again.
"Before I thought that the crystal nucleus that was 'swallowed' by the dumplings would not have any effect on the space. Now it seems that even if it was 'swallowed' by it, the space would also absorb energy. Maybe it has eaten the crystal nucleus. The light at the back may be related to the space itself, but in any case, it is not a waste to eat those things for it." After speaking, He Zizhong finally felt a little better, and raised his hand to rub it. The group's brain.
Tuanzi narrowed his eyes, although he didn't know that he was stroking him again because of Mao's own father, but he would not resist such a comfortable massage. Hmm, he must be repenting that he shouldn't hurt himself just now, so he came to please himself~.
Fang Hao also felt relieved, patted the meat head of the dumpling with a smile, and handed the juice to He Zizhong: "Drink some, as long as the crystal core is not wasted."
He Zizhong also laughed and took the water bottle with one hand. What's there to waste? It's like raising a son who consumes crystal cores. Although this son only knows how to eat, he can't even call "Dad" until now.
After the trial of the group, Fang Hao's palm condensed white light, and treated He Zizhong through his clothes at the place where He Zizhong was bumped last night. The two of them had good luck last night. They were not injured because they were blocked by a meat shield in front of them. Only He Zizhong turned blue when he was pushed away by the monster.
Today's road is obviously more difficult to walk than yesterday, and buildings and residential buildings gradually appear on both sides of the area where the road passes.
The closer the group traveled to the seaside, the more buildings on both sides of the road became.
Until they turned into the h district of f city, the zombies on the road had changed from one or two scattered to three or five groups swaying on the street.
"Be careful of all cars and prepare to speed up to cross this road. All vehicles pay attention and prepare to speed up to cross this road." A voice came from the walkie-talkie. At this time, the driver was Fang Hao, who hurriedly reminded him to be careful and ready at any time. Speed up to catch up with the car in front of you.
The car at the head of the convoy accelerated suddenly and charged forward in a wild and unrestrained manner. The zombies on the road were hit by the accelerated car, and some of them were unlucky, and they were even knocked into the air.
The first few cars are all modified, strong and first-class in collision resistance and defense. At this moment, the three strongest cars took turns to maintain the first position, alternately hitting the zombies and obstacles blocking the road, and trying to share the wear and tear of each car equally.
Fang Hao Neng could faintly see some people driving alternately in front, with some admiration and admiration in his eyes: "Zizhong, have they learned to race? The driving skills are amazing."
learn? Drag racing? Driving school instructors will cry.
He Zizhong smiled and touched Fang Hao's hair: "I guess there may be a lot of racing cars."
The Samsara team smashed everything that could hit and crushed all the slag that blocked the road all the way wildly, and drove towards the dock warehouse very sturdily. The sound of the engine attracted countless zombies to hear the sound.
When everyone arrived near the dock warehouse, there were already some zombies coming one after another on the street behind. There are also some scattered zombies swaying in the direction of the warehouse, but when a member of the Samsara team in charge of wind detection climbed up a certain building with a telescope, there was not-so-good news from the walkie-talkie-"Captain, warehouse No. 31 There are many zombies around there, and it is suspected that someone is inside."
"Can you go around?"
"I'm afraid not, the other way is blocked by a few collapsed containers."
"The road is blocked." Guo Bing explained in a low voice to the people around him, "We're going to warehouse No. 17, and we must pass by No. 31."
"How many zombies are there?" He Zizhong asked after thinking about it.
A voice came from the walkie-talkie after a while: "At least one or two hundred."
Even when He Zizhong and the two went out to find zombies to practice their hands, they didn't dare to turn around in a group of one or two hundred zombies, dozens of them were fine. Think about it, even if there were one or two hundred living people around before the apocalypse, one by one would be enough to crush them to death.
"One or two hundred..." Guo Bing touched his chin. "It's not cost-effective to fight recklessly. Too many people will inevitably cause accidental injuries. Once infected, it's over."
He Zizhong turned his attention to the nearby road: "Then we can only find a way to divert them, or stop them somewhere."
A team member suddenly asked, "Can't I use fire? There are a lot of scattered cars around here. There should be a lot of gasoline inside, right?"
"It's not impossible..."
"I don't know if there is any flammable material in the nearby warehouse. If it is accidentally ignited..." He Zizhong reminded, there are warehouses and containers everywhere, and there may be a lot of good things in it. If it is accidentally burned What a pity.
Chen Ning, the vice captain of Samsara who didn't speak for a long time, suddenly said, "Don't forget, there is a garage nearby. If we accidentally burn the car we wanted to get this time, we won't be able to get it."
The team member shrank his neck and stopped talking.
"Boss! The zombies that follow are coming soon! A few are running faster!"
"Copy guy, clean them up first, pay attention, don't attract the others over there." Guo Bing immediately got up and instructed everyone to set up a posture.
He Zizhong and Fang Hao were in the same position. Although the zombies running from the opposite side were fast, they were still first-level zombies, not zombies that stimulated the speed ability.
Fortunately, the convoy was moving very fast when they just arrived in front of the pier, so even if there were zombies following, they would all be scattered for a long distance. Some of them lost their goals on the way, stopped and swayed around randomly. Those who followed were either running faster, or they were closer to the pier.
A group of people copied the guys who were in their own hands. Except for the wounded who were recuperating in the car, the rest of the group dispatched together to clean up the zombies that came sporadically. He Zizhong and Fang Hao didn't have much chance to play, so they were happy to rest aside.
After the battle, several team members went forward to dig the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head. Shen Haiping was one of them. He chopped off a zombie's head with his explosion-proof axe, twisting the facial features from white flowers to black and sticky. He pulled out a small crystal nucleus from the liquid, pinched the nucleus with two fingers with rubber gloves, and threw it into the plastic bottle he was carrying with him. Dozens of times, it must be crazy after a long time."
A Samsara team member smiled and patted his shoulder: "Come on, there are still one or two hundred zombies waiting for you to do the craniotomy."
Shen Haiping almost vomited it out, staring at the bottle in his hand with a pale face: "It's better that this thing is as useful as those people said, or wait for the scientists at the base to come and find out that this thing has been researched - there is absolutely nothing. I have to put this thing in the mouth of the person who sent this mission!"
Fang Hao watched him go wild, while He Zizhong asked Chen Ning, the vice-captain of Samsara, "The base didn't say what is it for?"
Chen Ning shook his head and said, "The above seems to be still being studied, but it is said that..."
Zhao Long, who was on the side, suddenly commented: "According to people who have read many apocalyptic novels."
Chen Ning ignored him and continued to explain: "—Since this thing was found in the head of a zombie, it may have some effect in the future. Some people suspect that it can increase the power level of the power user, but no one has found it yet. How do I use it?" After speaking, he swept the bottle in Shen Haiping's hand with some disgust, and the thing dug out from the zombie's head, if the later research really shows that this thing needs to be eaten to work, I would rather not be promoted for a lifetime. Yes, and definitely don't eat it!
"There are no zombies coming over for the time being. Let's study how to get there." After confirming the safety of the rear, Guo Bing waved to the crowd again. From here to their target warehouse must pass through warehouse thirty-one. Although they can also go around the roofs and walls of other warehouses, they have to take a lot of things, and it is impossible to drive without a car. In addition to this, another target warehouse they are going to also go through this road.
"There are three main targets we're going to this time - No. 17, No. 5, No. 22. The warehouse No. 22 is filled with imported cars, so let's go last. Warehouse No. 5 It's medicine, the weapons in No. 17. I plan to get the weapons first and then go to the No. 5 warehouse, so that the subsequent operations will be much safer, and now the question is how to divert those zombies."
Chen Ning frowned and pointed to the sketch map among the crowd: "Can you lead it to another warehouse compound?"
There is nothing else nearby, there are many warehouses and courtyards. Next to No. 31, No. 33 or No. 35 has a large courtyard.
"How do you lead them? Will they enter the courtyard honestly through the gate?" Guo Bing asked, "Most zombies move in a straight line. If they are led by their voices alone, I guess they will be foolish enough to shoot. Walls, but may not enter the door. Who will go if someone leads them? How to ensure safety?"
Introducing people can better ensure the actions of the zombies, but the safety of the person who goes to attract the monsters can be…
"If you want to attract monsters, you can rely on the wall." He Zizhong suddenly pointed to the tall walls around the warehouses not far away, and everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the sound - yes! You can stand on the fence! Just make sure that there are no zombies in the zombie group that mutate to the point of jumping on walls! "The question now is what's in warehouse 31? Why are the zombies surrounded there?"
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were all focused on the direction of warehouse No. 31.