Chapter 18: Of course, it's blown up
"Matsue."
"This is Matsue."
Hearing Cheng Jinyang's statement, Xing Yuanzhi frowned: "Songjiang Ruins? ”
"Look at the tower." Cheng Jinyang pointed to the tower in the distance.
"Hmm......" Xing Yuanzhi hadn't spoken yet, only to hear Wang Wanrou suddenly ask, "Jinyang, have you been to Songjiang before?" ”
"Matsue was attacked by demons sixteen years ago." Cheng Jinyang replied, "I was only two years old at that time. ”
It's impossible for a two-year-old child to have any memories, so it doesn't matter if you've been to Matsue or not.
But could it be memories from past lives?
His mind was in a hurry here, and Xing Yuanzhi and Wang Wanrou's faces over there were not good-looking, obviously this matter was far beyond their estimates, causing everyone to be a little panicked now.
The crowd continued to walk around, and found that the closer they got to the tower, the more zombies there were, and even blocked the road behind them.
With such a disparity in quantity, it would be difficult to clean up the flow of car shells alone, so everyone could only temporarily retreat and look for other directions.
"It's a puppet." Wang Wanrou said suddenly.
"Puppet?" Cheng Jinyang asked, "A demon that is one level lower than a 'monster' level demon?" ”
Wang Wanrou did not answer directly, but said:
"He is very beautiful in appearance, he has no sense, he is fierce and devours people, and he is not afraid of death and injury. Doesn't that fit? I've never seen a demon before, but I can tell from the situation. ”
"Since it's a demon, there will definitely be blood after killing." Ah Zhi is still thinking about increasing the concentration of blood veins.
"You can try." Wang Wanrou expressed her views.
"But before we do that, we have to find firearms and weapons, otherwise we won't be able to defend ourselves." Cheng Jinyang said, "When it comes to firearms, we must go to the six doors responsible for law enforcement." ”
"But none of us are familiar with the terrain of Songjiang." Xing Yuanzhi pointed out the problem.
"So look for a map." Cheng Jinyang said.
"Maps?"
"The kiosk." Wang Wanrou said beside her, "In the past, Songjiang was a big city in the south of the Yangtze River, and tourists came and went, so the newsstand usually sold maps for outsiders to check. ”
"I see." Xing Yuanzhi suddenly realized. There are no kiosks in Jiankang City, but ......
She looked at Cheng Jinyang with some suspicion. Wang Wanrou just knew, didn't you have never been to Songjiang? How do you know so clearly?
Of course, Cheng Jinyang would not explain to her that "he was crossing", so he sneaked away with the two girls again.
Newsstand is a special industry in Songjiang. Since Sima Yi drew a circle at the mouth of the Yangtze River, this small fishing village, originally named "Hudu", began to develop at an astonishing speed.
The history of Songjiang's development, along with the entire history of the industrial revolution of the Jin Dynasty, is so fast that it is almost impossible to keep up. For example, the progress of industrial printing led to the spread of newsstands and other shops in Songjiang at an astonishing speed, and magazines and newspapers entered the homes of Songjiang people on a large scale for the first time.
Then it didn't take long for the radio to appear.
Then the TV came back on.
After that came the internet.
Because of the slow development of other cities, paper media has not yet formed an industry, and it has been directly killed in the cradle by various subsequent digital media. Only Songjiang because of the emperor's gaze, any industry will be quickly launched here at the beginning of its appearance, and the scale will be spread, so it retains the most perfect traces of scientific and technological evolution.
Found the map at a nearby newsstand. Sure enough, the locations of the nearest six doors are marked on it, which is convenient for outsiders to inquire for help.
Following the map, the group walked quickly towards the nearest six doors. Along the way, he encountered groups of puppets, but there were many densers on the side of the iron tower, so they were all easily put down by the boxer Ah Zhi.
The Mass Effect ability has a real advantage in hand-to-hand combat. The light body technique improves agility, the heavy body technique strengthens strength, and with the chaotic body technique with high-frequency changes in quality, four or five puppets can't get close to her body at all.
Soon, the people found the nearest six doors, and there were a large number of iron horses at the main entrance, and the walls were all barbed wire, which were guarded like thorny hedgehogs, so that there was no place to enter.
Cheng Jinyang: ..................
"Don't worry." He hurriedly said, "There must be a way to get in." If it doesn't work, I'll get a car and smash it open. ”
"That's sure to attract a lot of puppets to get closer." Xing Yuanzhi said, "After we went in, they surrounded the outside and caught turtles in the urn. “
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger." Cheng Jinyang said.
Xing Yuanzhi didn't speak, and looked at Miss Wang.
"What do you want me to do?" Wang Wanrou raised her eyebrows, "Don't you hear the plan to attack the west?" “
"You mean, use car shells to bombard other directions in advance and divert nearby puppets away?" Cheng Jinyang immediately understood.
"Three shells." Wang Wanrou said, "The first launch goes to the east intersection, swinging back and forth with the time function to attract the attention of the puppets and block the road; The second bombardment hit the outer wall of the six-door station; The third shot went west, as it was concocted, and sealed the block from both ends. “
"The gravitational ability lasts for a limited time, and the iron block that oscillates back and forth can't hold out for us." Xing Yuanzhi retorted, "Unless you let Jin Yang stay outside, I'll go in." “
"What about Miss Wang?" Cheng Jinyang asked.
"She?" Xing Yuanzhi sighed, "It's better to stay outside and show you, if you go in, it's just a drag oil bottle, so I can be tied." “
Wang Wanrou's face remained unchanged, Cheng Jinyang coughed, and said, "That's okay." Wanrou, after Yuan Zhi goes in, you and I will stay outside first. “
The iron pulley burst out and swung back and forth at the eastern crossroads, quickly attracting the attention of the surrounding puppets.
A large number of puppets poured out from the surrounding buildings and office buildings, as if the office workers in the morning rush hour of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, for a while, even Cheng Jinyang, a battle-hardened veteran, couldn't help but feel frightened.
It's too much, it's just too much! Being surrounded must be the end of a corpse!
But that's where the gravitational ability comes in: if Mass Effect is a solo amplification, then the gravitational Iron Pulley is an AOE that kills without distinction between friend and foe.
So the three of them saw these puppets swarming at the car shells, like a wave hitting a reef, and they were instantly smashed to pieces, but the next wave pounced on them without fear of death...... Cheng Jinyang couldn't help but think of a certain lawn mowing game that slaughtered zombies, what is it called a siege.
"That's not right!" Xing Yuanzhi suddenly shouted.
Cheng Jinyang and Wang Wanrou were slightly stunned, and then they also discovered the problem:
The feeling of blood qi filling was far beyond the ordinary, indicating that the blood vein concentration was rising at some terrible rate...... No, Ascension!
"A monster-level demon, the bloodline growth value after killing is about 0.05 horses." Xing Yuanzhi said.
"A lower-level puppet may only have one-twentieth of the monster's blood qi, or even less." Wang Wanrou frowned and said, "But ......"
"It's so efficient." Cheng Jinyang sighed.
The two girls immediately choked, and the atmosphere that had been just right was interrupted by his foul words.
However, the words are not rough, in fact, the blood and qi harvesting efficiency of killing puppets with iron pulleys is much higher than that of monster-level demons.
Because the monster-level demon is too difficult to deal with, everyone has to use the narrow terrain to deal with it, they have to run into the alley, climb over the wall, kill this wave and wait for the next wave to refresh, and after the third wave is finished, it will be a "ghost" level demon, and there is no solution yet, so it is equivalent to death-this time is wasted.
As for the puppeteers, that's a completely novice-level task. These puppets have no intelligence, and will only stupidly pounce on the source of the sound, and then be hit by the iron pulley and die, and the harvesting process is extremely stable.
The iron pulley rushed all the way over, and more than a dozen puppets were hit and broke their limbs; rushed back again, and more than a dozen of them died on the spot. One round trip is worth a "monster" level demon, which is more than enough.
What's more, these puppets seem to be inexhaustible, and they don't need to wait for refreshes at all, as if they are rushing to clock in to work, and they are constantly rushing out of the surrounding buildings...... It's like a running experience pack.
"Then we ......"
"What weapons do we have?" Xing Yuanzhi said excitedly, the fanatical expression on her face was like a shopaholic getting a credit card with unlimited overdraft:
"Of course it's an all-night smash!"