The streets that were swept away by a powerful explosion were like a tornado, and the ground was littered with wreckage.

Black-red blood stained the bumpy outer layers of the buildings, the high-rise buildings with destroyed walls swayed, and the stone fragments shook in the bleak cold wind, as if they would collapse at any moment, although there were not many debris that fell, but it was enough to make people fearful.

If it weren't for the dilapidated high-rise buildings on both sides vaguely outlining the outline of the street, I am afraid that newcomers would think that this is a construction site that has been abandoned for decades.

Rolling concrete mixed with blood flowed through holes of various sizes, dark green acid blood "sizzled" the earth, small piles of viscous bubbles appeared, and the pungent fishy smell and rancid stench escaped in the narrow space, allowing the wind to carry it to a distant place, conveying the message that the place had been destroyed.

The coercion of the evolution of mature bodies remains on every stone, intimidating the zombie tide on the other side crowded at the border of the territory, do not step into this purgatory casually, otherwise, what awaits them will be a cruel and merciless slaughter from the high-level bodies.

Shanghai's population density is too large, and there are too many evolutionary bodies, and the residual coercion of mature bodies can indeed deter ordinary zombies, but for some ambitious high-level bodies, they don't have to buy it.

Even if it won't be close for a moment or two, if the subordinates sent are tempted enough, then the time has come for the surrounding realm lords to encroach on this land.

There wasn't too much time left for them, but for the three of Yun Mo, an hour or two of rest was too much.

After all, all three of them are people with a clear purpose. Diligent and active, he is willing to use his brain, and his hands-on ability when working together has increased exponentially, and after spending five minutes of eating, he immediately threw himself into the process of assembling weapons.

"The small guns have been stripped out, but the large ones are still there, and it is estimated that the survivors who fled cannot move them and will not use them, so now they are just cheaper for us."

Ying Tianyang's ten fingers nimbly find joints in a pile of small mountains. Divided by three, five and two, it was put together into a fierce heavy firearm. He rubbed the lines of the gun over and over again as if fascinated, and his glowing peach blossom eyes were gentle.

"Fortunately, I once learned to assemble firearms with Zhao Yi, so I can reduce your burden."

The hands of high-end hackers are extremely flexible. Often after a dazzling fiddle, all kinds of guns of different lengths and models were displayed in front of people, and Han Xiuyu was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to recover from the shock. Moving on to the work at hand.

Han Xiuyu carefully allocated the limited ammunition and bombs, and easily fished out the bloodstained key on one side. said: "There is still a police car left behind the bureau, although the quality is not very good, but it is full of fuel, and it will be usable. It should be enough for us to drive half a district."

As he spoke, Yun Mo, who had disappeared for a long time, came in with a full rag bag and piled up the harvest of the past half a day in front of the two of them: "More than five thousand crystal nuclei. Except for the 100 pieces, which are of high quality, the rest is enough to regenerate a batch of artificial abilities from the base."

"I've scavenged all the supplies nearby." Yun Mo pointed to the outside world bound into items stacked on top of a broken car. He added lightly, "The scope of the explosion was a bit unexpected, and a lot of usable items were damaged, and the truck weighed only about ten tons, and the damage was very serious, and we couldn't drive it, and we couldn't take that much away."

"Leave before the second wave of zombies comes in, the living dead are not interested in these materials, so they can be used as a tool to protect food, and they can be destroyed after the use value is exhausted, and they are not in a hurry."

"If conditions allow after leaving, we can also change the vehicle and come back to find supplies; If the conditions do not allow, then let the base send a special plane to the designated place to pick up the goods, of course, you must be accompanied by a second-order and above ability, there are too many high-level bodies in Shanghai, even if you set up a plane and drive in mid-air, you may not be bombarded by an air cannon and you can't find the north."

Han Xiuyu tore open the mouth of the cloth bag, his slender fingers twisted up a piece of charred black scale armor, his face was shocked, and then he quickly pulled the same object inside, and it was not until a long time later that he raised his head to look at Yun Mo, and said with uncertainty in his eyes: "This is ...... Scales of a mature body?"

Ying Tianyang was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he had been holding a piece of charcoal and rubbing it repeatedly for a long time.

"Well, the scale armor of a mature body, the outer skin that just faded when it evolved."

Yun Mo concealed the molting method of heat expansion and cold contraction, not deliberately, but the two in front of her are human spirits, although she is a little younger, but her divergent thinking ability is strong, and she will be able to hold on to a certain point, and then she will have to explain how this "cold contraction" came about, instead of hurting her brain, it is better to go around the bend at the beginning and explain it.

After all, the evolution of aliens is indeed accompanied by molting, and the previous mature body was also burned by the fire, and it is enough to make sense that the peeling skin has a burnt smell.

"What's the use of this?" Muttering, Ying Tianyang suddenly tapped the hardness of the scale armor, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right, imitation!" The outer skin of a mature body is so wide and hard that it would be made into armor...... At least 50% of the survival rate can be improved! "

"No, it's more than that!" Han Xiuyu's affection was slightly excited, and his tone was also excited, "It should be made into a weapon!" The scale armor of the mature body is at least much stronger than the low-level alien, and where we can't break through with a hot weapon, we can definitely pierce it with this blow! If you make a long gun and give it to the right person to use, it will be enough to dry up the aliens below the mature body! No! Wrong! Maybe it's possible to kill a mature body! "

The more in-depth the analysis between the two of them, the more they felt that these wrecks were too useful. [,！ It was Yun Mo who clearly told the two of them that there was no wreckage outside, but I was afraid that they would really have to take a magnifying glass to search for it.

"Tsk, spear?" Yun Mo rubbed the corners of his forehead, "I will, but I prefer to use a knife, do you have the right candidate?" Huang Linghai, Xu Fei, Ding Qian, Zhao Yi...... I don't have any weapons."

Who knew that the two of them shook their heads in unison, completely overthrowing the quota recommended by Yun Mo.

Han Xiuyu said with a stern face: "Dong Chongcheng!"

"That's right! Dong Chongcheng! Ying Tianyang then added, "I have read his resume, although he is not very old, he is only an eighteen-year-old college entrance examination candidate. But his martial arts experience is rich and solid. A person from Shaolin Temple was extremely proficient in stick art before, and I believe that he can adapt well to changing sticks into guns."

"He's missing a weapon to take advantage of." Han Xiuyu thought of the application text that Zhao Yi put on his desk, and lowered his eyebrows, "Whether it is made into a stick or a gun, I believe he can exert the power of this weapon!" Words like this. Our base is no longer for you and Xiao Chen to block the alien tide alone. At least there are people who can share it! "

"Moreover, Dong Chongcheng will definitely seize the opportunity to show his value, and he can't wait to give us his life!" Ying Tianyang hooked his lips and smiled. The glow was boundless, and Han Xiuyu was so shocked that he shook off the goosebumps on the ground, and moved away again and again, "Do you remember?" Yumao Village. Creeper pursuit, survivor escape night."

Yun Mo was slightly stunned.

"We exterminated the spiders in the cellar of Yumao Village. They also rescued a team of surviving mothers and children from the village." Ying Tianyang continued, "And the mother and son are Dong Chongcheng and his mother, hehe...... Isn't it surprising! "

Han Xiuyu nodded.

Dong Chongcheng's tutor did not allow him not to repay his kindness. So, when he applied to join the army, he decided to sell his life to us." Ying Tianyang sighed, his face a little melancholy. It's not easy to have such a solid-eyed child these days, even. His mother never had a chance to thank us and has been in the hospital to help since she recovered...... Even the two meals of coarse grain that were supplied a day were resolutely refused, and they were stubborn to the extreme."

"Honest people, not as selfish as most people in the big cities. Dong Chongcheng and his mother lived by nibbling on a few steamed buns, and the rest of the food was given to the orphans and disabled people at the base." He lowered his eyes and continued, "The high-level implementation is not good, they took over, if Zhao Yi hadn't seen Dong Chongcheng's physical problems, he really didn't know that he would eat two fist-sized white flour steamed buns every day to live!" "

"It's strange that the big energy consumption exercise of doing tasks every day can be used on top of steamed buns. In the end, Xiao Chen pressed him to go to the big canteen and poured a pot of gopher meat, almost choking people to death."

"Dong Chongcheng is pure, his martial arts spirit runs through the combination of rigidity and softness in ancient and modern China, different from Fujiwara Kanichi's 'killing' righteousness, as long as the time and place are favorable, he can become no less than Fujiwara's martial arts champion, and even go further than Fujiwara."

Ying Tianyang said it so quickly that he gestured like a child: "I grew up in Kyoto since I was a child, and I have seen a lot of people who mix martial arts, but I have never seen a person who integrates 'Zheng', 'Bo', 'Hao', and 'Yong' like Dong Chongcheng. If it were placed before the end of the world, without the addition of supernatural beings, zombies, and aliens, we would be a group of ordinary people, and he would be the real master of national arts! "

Seeing that Ying Tianyang had an unstoppable momentum of talking about martial arts, Yun Mo secretly sighed in his heart, and finally said slowly: "I understand, I will ask the arsenal to leave one-third of it for Dong Chongcheng to forge weapons, and the rest will be allocated to the research department and the military department according to the standard, and above."

After that, in Ying Tianyang's unfinished thoughts, the three of them packed their luggage and drove out of the police car at the back of the bureau, preparing to march to the interior of the city.

In the car, Han Xiuyu pretended to be casual and asked, "Ying Tianyang, have you graduated from college?"

"Senior year, majoring in finance, came out to inherit the family business." Ying Tianyang's ten fingers wandered around the keyboard like a fly, analyzing the road pattern ahead.

"Oh? Senior...... And what did you write about your dissertation?"

"On the Important Role of Traditional Sinology in the Revival of China."

Han Xiuyu: "...... "What are you doing in finance to grab a job in the literature department?" (To be continued)

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