Volume 1, First Pot of Gold, Chapter 752, Lakeside Cottage

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On March 1, the month of calamity came as scheduled.

The mirelurks began to wake up from their hibernation one after another, and their round heads emerged from the shallows and began to log in to the beach. The biological instincts of hunger and reproduction drive these creatures forward. Any creature will be fed, not even a dead claw, and they will not dare to make a mistake in front of these monsters that gnaw on a qiē.

On the beach of despair, wooden stakes tied with graphene cables in the shape of triangular thorns line the beach, and the stakes are connected to each other by barbed wire, like tank traps.

This was an idea that Li Wang's lieutenants came up with, and although it seemed stupid, it was unexpectedly effective. These stakes may not pierce the carapace of the mirelurk, but they are heavy enough and strong enough. For creatures with short legs, such as mirelurks, the stakes can either be torn down entirely, or they can only be pushed forward by pushing the stakes embedded in the sand.

Before the fence is built, this method can only be used to stop the mirelurk for the time being. The supply line from Yizhou Island to Wanghai City was too long, and the number of Fireball-1 was limited, and rocket coverage had to be used in critical places.

NAC soldiers relied on a bunker formed by a wooden stake to attack the mirelurks as they tried to cross the line.

More and more wooden piles were put on the beach to buy time for the construction of the fence. Rockets intermittently rain fire at the beach, providing a little respite for the soldiers fighting on the front lines.

In the expeditionary fort, in addition to artillery and a small number of logistics personnel, non-combat units have begun to evacuate to airships.

Lin Ling stood in the cockpit of the Order with a pale face, looking in the direction of Despair Beach. The swamp crabs formed a dark green torrent of steel, squeezing the NAC soldiers' defenses little by little......

With her little hands clenched tightly in front of her chest, she turned her gaze in the direction of Datun Mountain, and muttered the same sentence over and over again with her small mouth.

"The Great Perversion...... Don't be fine. ”

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It was a chalet located next to the resort's Clear Water Lake. It wasn't until he saw the rusty sign that Jiang Chen knew why the name of this nuclear power plant was not called Datunshan Nuclear Power Plant, but the name of Qingshui.

There were houses everywhere outside, but I don't know why he built this wooden house next to this lake.

Pushing open the rotten wooden door, a damp, musty smell came to my face.

Jiang Chen walked into the house and raised his eyes to look at the layout of the wooden house.

Pots and pans are available, but they don't look like they've been lived. Thick cobwebs were in the corners, moss and mushrooms grew in the corners of the room, and cockroaches the size of their feet scurried into their holes, showing the desolation of the place.

Next to the cupboard was a pile of nutrient mixtures, as well as a few pieces of pickled mirelurk crab roe. It was clear that this was supposed to be his hiding place in Calamity Moon, and if he didn't enter the Vault, this was indeed a good place to take refuge

There was a yellowed diary on the table in the wooden house, Jiang Chen picked up the diary, shook off the dust on the cover, and flipped through the contents of the diary.

Written after he was expelled from the nuclear power plant, this diary chronicles his adventures over the years. Unlike the notebook with the map, the writing in this diary is so neat and delicate that it is impossible to connect it with the demon who kills without blinking.

The style of the diary is very

When betrayed by the people he once guarded, he went from "order neutrality" to the camp of "chaos and evil". No longer suppresses the thirst for blood, but follows this thirst and plays the role of the fog demon perfectly. Use the identity of an intelligence dealer to drop the bait and hunt every survivor who is close to Datun Mountain, and hunt every prey that falls into the trap.

However, Captain Qin Chuan, the Mole, the Mist Demon, and the man with a triple identity finally died at the secret door he guarded.

On the last few pages of the diary, Jiang Chen found his record of the third-layer genetic code as he wished.

According to his description, when he ate the hundredth heart, he had a strange mutation in his body. He retrieved equipment from the hospital and genetically sequenced his blood, eventually discovering that his V127 gene mutant, the cannibal gene, had further mutations, which stimulated the hidden gene to unlock to the third layer.

"Cannibalism evolves? Jiang Chen couldn't help but complain and put down the diary in his hand.

It seems that everyone's path of evolution is different. The reason why Boyu evolved to the third layer is probably based on the beliefs of believers, and the reason why this fog demon evolved is because of cannibalism. Jiang Chen couldn't help but wonder what his path to the third layer was.

Leaving the diary in the wooden house, Jiang Chen found the blood sample he had used for genetic sequencing and left the place.

Back inside the resort, under the leadership of the guards sent by Zhao Tianyu, he found the truck with five nuclear fusion generators.

The generators weren't as big as he thought they were, each one the size of a wardrobe. Five generators and more than a dozen deuterium storage tanks just filled the truck's large cargo box, and there was no room for any more. Without leaving too many words of farewell, Jiang Chen took the car keys and started the truck and drove down the mountain.

The visibility was low on foggy days, and Jiang Chen drove very slowly and carefully.

Halfway up the mountain, he looked in his rearview mirror to make sure no one was following, and pulled the truck over to the side of the road.

He got out of the car and boarded it, only to see his hand on the fusion generator, and the generator was put into the storage space. After moving the truckload of things back to the present world, Jiang Chen temporarily put them all in the backyard of the villa on Koro Island, and then found Aisha who was working out at the gym.

"Has the matter over there been dealt with?" gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with a towel, walked to Jiang Chen's side, and Aisha asked softly.

"It's almost over. Help me do something, I put five machines in the backyard, and a dozen cans of nuclear fuel. Have the ghost agents' men come and transport these things to the underground facilities of Crescent Island. ”

"Leave it to me," Aisha nodded earnestly.

Jiang Chen didn't want to have enough nuclear fuel in his backyard to blow up the entire island, although the 22nd century nuclear fuel storage technology is very safe, there was always a pimple in his heart.

After Aisha went out, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little hungry, so he went to the kitchen and brought out a box of pasta and a bottle of champagne from it. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he hastily settled his lunch, and after he was full of wine and food, he started to travel and returned to the end times. (To be continued.) )