Chapter 317

In the days since the Sea Clan's attack was destroyed, no other mutated creatures have reappeared, and even the ghosts have almost disappeared, and for a while it seems that the night has become safer, and the area around the base seems to have really become a plague-free zone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Bei hung the corpses of more than 300 sea tribes on rows of street lamp piles, now that the weather is cold and the wind is strong at night, these corpses will not rot easily, they will be dried soon.

The mutant swordfish and the mutant conch eat these corpses, and the corpses of the mutant conch are buried on the spot by Mobei, and they will be dug up as feed if needed. The domestication of the mutant swordfish went unusually smoothly, and the eight mutant swordfish did not dare to attack any people in the base, and their intelligence seemed to be higher than that of the mutant conch, and they were very obedient to orders.

However, the mutant conch has also learned to be obedient under the constant electric shock, but in terms of understanding orders, these dozen mutant conches are relatively slow to learn, but it is only a matter of time before they are cultivated well. During this time, Mobei began to conduct military training for the military families at the base, and he also selected some of those newcomers and began to train. The rest of the people were responsible for the construction of the base, and the tunnels under Area B began to be excavated. As long as there is enough time, the base will definitely become stronger and stronger, but soon Mo Bei will find that the time of stability will not be too long.

"Brother Mo, this is the second convoy that appeared today, they didn't get close, but they stopped in the distance to observe us!" On the roof of the office building, Chen Kui pointed to the convoy that disappeared in the distance and said to Mo Bei. It's almost noon and there are already two convoys in the morning, which is a rare occurrence in the past. More convoys also mean more trouble.

"They went in the direction of Guangqing, and the person who contacted us a few days ago said that there was a new situation in Guangqing, and something had appeared. These convoys are all going over there, and it seems that there should not be something dangerous on the Guangqing side, but something profitable, otherwise these survivor organizations would not have swarmed over. There are two convoys we see, and there must be more convoys we can't see!" Mo Bei frowned and looked in the direction of Guangqing, and only said after a while, "You send people to the outposts, from today onwards, five people will be stationed at each outpost, and if there is a problem, the alarm will be raised immediately." The base is on alert!"

The situation was still unclear on Mobei's side, but just more than 20 kilometers away, looking at the big trees that could almost cover the sky from a distance, groups of survivors were enthusiastically wielding shovels and excitedly. This is more than 30 kilometers away from Guangqing, and you can see the branches and leaves of the towering giant tree when you look up.

The car organized by the survivors was parked here, and there were at least dozens of vehicles with three or four hundred people in front of them, most of them holding shovels, and a few of them were looking around from the rooftops of the cars. In front of these survivors' organizations, there are many dirt bags, which are almost everywhere, some dense, some scattered, and have been spreading out of the urban area of Guangqing.

The survivors were excitedly wielding shovels to dig up the bags, and almost every shovel could dig up pieces of bloody dirt, and soon the digging of the dirt revealed some of the roots and tendrils of the trees, which were like fist-sized sarcomas. As soon as the roots were discovered, the survivors' movements immediately slowed down, and they used their shovels to pierce the sarcomas far away, and as soon as the sarcomas broke, blood flowed out, and then a faint shadow appeared, and in the sunlight, this faint shadow let out a terrible scream, and then quickly disappeared, leaving a ghost crystal to fall to the ground. As soon as he saw this ghost crystal, the person with the shovel immediately pounced on it, grabbed the ghost crystal and stuffed it into his coat pocket like a vicious dog grabbing food.

On the root of the tree under the soil bag, there is a ghost in each sarcoma, and digging up the soil bag and piercing the sarcoma can expose the ghost to the sun, and the ghost is completely burned by the sunlight and dies, leaving a ghost crystal on the ground. It was impossible to obtain the ghost crystal so easily in Jinwei, so after the news of this place spread, more and more survivor organizations began to rush here.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we have two more hours, we must be back in two hours!" In one of the pickup trucks in the crowd, a man with an assault rifle looked at his watch impatiently, this place was too far away from Jinwei, they had to return to Jinwei before night, otherwise it would be too dangerous outside at night.

"Brother Ma, it's too slow to do this kind of efficiency, and we still have too few people. Why don't we go back to Jinwei and get a group of people over, just give them food, and all the ghost crystals we dig up will belong to us, what do you think? Anyway, now that Jinwei should know about this news, it's not a secret!" said another person standing under the car next to the man.

"Okay, you're right, it's safer to use someone else to do the work for us!" The man with the watch touched his chin and nodded, and at this moment the crowd suddenly heard a shouting sound. "Brother Ma, Brother Ma, Zhang Chun was stained with that blood, I saw with my own eyes that the blood in the sarcoma got on his face!"

As soon as this voice sounded, a large blank space immediately appeared around this person named Zhang Chun, and everyone looked at him vigilantly. Ma Ge jumped out of the pickup truck, took the assault rifle on his shoulder and walked towards the man named Zhang Chun.

"Zhang Chun, did you get on your body by that blood?" Brother Ma stared at Zhang Chun coldly with an assault rifle, Zhang Chun's face turned pale, and he instantly panicked, hurriedly stepped back and sat on the ground, swinging his hands vigorously.

"No, no, Brother Ma. No, Brother Ma. I beg you, my wife and children are still in Jinwei, please don't kill me!"

"Your wife and children are still alive, but your wife and children have long since died, how long can your family be reunited, and others will be alone for as long as they can. You are already much luckier than others, and your wife and children are much luckier than others. It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's that you're looking for death!" Brother Ma looked at Zhang Chun coldly, pulled the trigger on Zhang Chun's forehead, and a bullet penetrated Zhang Chun's brain, taking his life away in an instant. The ghost crystal in his hand immediately slipped down. "Turn out all the ghost crystals on his body, and the others continue to work, so I can move faster. If anyone accidentally gets infected with that blood, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Brother Ma, the brothers have been working for two hours, and they have already made seventy or eighty trees!" Soon after, a man with a gun walked under the pickup truck with a bag in his arms.

"Damn*, it's still too inefficient to do this, if only I could find a nearby place to work during the day and stay at night!"