"Zombies evolved?"

"Yes, some zombies have become so powerful that they can jump over the walls of the city two or three meters high in one fell swoop. There are also some zombies who have become very strong, and the thin city wall is surrounded by more than a dozen zombies, and they fall down with a light push. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Xu frowned.

Zombies have crystal nuclei, and it is not strange that they will evolve, but I didn't expect to evolve so quickly, and in two or three years, the two- or three-meter city wall can't stop it.

You must know that in the general community, the wall is only about two meters.

The kind of stupid zombie at the beginning of the end of the world, who knew that they were chasing people and couldn't even get in the security door, I'm afraid they will never see it again.

"Zombies are evolving, and so are humans, the old man heard that there is something called crystal nucleus in the head of zombies, and ordinary people can become very powerful when they eat it. In the past, when it came to cold weapons, seventy or eighty pounds of swords and sledgehammers were the style of peerless generals, but now many people can use them. Among them, the more powerful ones can't be surrounded by two or three pistols, just like the martial arts masters in it. ”

With the old man's story, Wang Xu gradually had a clearer impression of the current situation.

Zombies are evolving, and so are humans.

The wasteland plane is gradually shifting from the technology plane to the ancient martial arts plane, or the fantasy plane.

It's just that this evolution is relatively slow, measured in years, and nothing can be seen in a short period of time.

After a few decades, or even hundreds of years, even if the wasteland plane evolves into the Zhongwu World, Wang Xu doesn't think it's impossible.

As a witness and beneficiary, Wang Xu is well aware of the potential of crystal nuclei and there is still a lot of room for deep excavation.

A good exercise, coupled with thousands of crystal nuclei, can accumulate a grandmaster-level martial artist, what should tens of thousands of them look like.

An ordinary person, without exercises, absorbs one crystal nucleus in a month, and it is thirty-six in three years, and he can pile up a third-rate master with resources.

Ten years later, there will be many second-rate masters who have taken crystal nuclei for a long time, and a few people will even be able to reach the first-class, which is still a situation where there is no exercise.

Thirty or fifty years later, the grandmaster is all over the place, and the first-class is not as good as a dog, this is an era of great evolution.

What's more, Wang Xu also added a handful of firewood to it, bringing the exercises of the martial arts plane to the wasteland plane, so that the wasteland plane has less time to explore alone and slowly create exercises.

In this regard, at least the wasteland plane has saved ten years of development time.

Wang Xu was even sure that if he even announced the top-level exercises, and came back in three or five years, the grandmaster-level masters would have to catch a lot of them.

"The wasteland plane is kind of interesting, it feels like the devouring starry sky in the early days. The same catastrophe, the same rise of martial arts, the difference is only that in the book Devouring the Starry Sky, the outbreak of the R-type virus will only kill humans, and will not give birth to things like zombies and crystal nuclei, which is more like a test of aura recovery.

Those who pass the test will be blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and new humans will evolve into new humans and birds and beasts with wisdom. In the wasteland plane, although the beasts have also evolved, they have not stood on the mainstream, and the current mainstream is still the battle between humans and zombies, which is somewhat different. ”

Bidding farewell to the old man, Wang Xu walked on the street, having the illusion of witnessing history.

If the wasteland plane evolves like this, will it become a low-level peak world like the earth devouring the starry sky?

Wang Xu has read the book Devouring the Starry Sky, in which the God of War level martial artist collapses the mountains and splits the river, according to the description, it is very similar to the great master who enters the Tao with martial arts.

The Vietnam God of War level above the God of War level, although it does not break the void, it also has the power to break mountains and rivers with every move.

This level of power is called the shattered level in the martial arts world, as for why the void can't be shattered, Wang Xu thinks it may be related to the stability of the space.

After all, the Devouring Starry Sky World is not a low-martial world, and the space here is very solid.

In the low-martial world, the shattered-level martial artist shattered the void in order to ascend to the more advanced middle martial world.

Devouring the Starry Sky World does not need to ascend, it is a high-martial world itself, and it is normal to have something different.

"No matter how the wasteland plane evolves, it's the beginning right now, and there's no point in thinking too much. I have a shuttle door with me, and in just a few years I have been a grandmaster, and the wasteland plane can't keep up with my progress. After a few decades, the wasteland plane can cultivate a shattered-level master, and as long as I don't die, I should have been a martial arts god a long time ago, so the shuttle door is my biggest reliance to become stronger, and the rest can only be regarded as help. ”

Wang Xu slowly retracted his thoughts, evolution takes time, but he is just a person who chases time.

It's hard to say what it will look like, not to mention decades, even three or five years from now.

Just like the previous plane of the Republic of China, the plane of the king of force, and the plane of the reverse world.

The plane that couldn't keep up with his forward speed was destined to make him stop, and when he looked back, many of the past had already been lost.

Walking in the base of the White Tower, Wang Xu stopped and admired the changes in the past year.

He wandered until the afternoon, seeing and hearing about the same, before he walked to the headquarters.

The Baita base adopts militarized management, with the highest command level being the command, Wang Xu as the commander, Bao Wenqiang as the chief of staff, and Wang Xiaohu as the deputy commander.

Bao Wenqiang and Wang Xiaohu are both the right-hand men of the protagonist Lu Xin, plus the dead Zhang Wenlong, known as Longhubao and Leopard, all of whom have Wang Zuo's talent.

Speaking of Wang Zuozhicai, who will appear in everyone's impression.

Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, or Zhuge Liang.

Zhang Wenlong, who is similar to Guo Jia, is dead, Bao Wenqiang, who is similar to Xun Yu, is still there, plus Xiao Zhou Yu and Wang Xiaohu.

With these two people managing the Baita base with a population of 200,000, there will be ghosts if there is chaos, which is why Wang Xu dares to be the shopkeeper.

"Teacher, the evolution speed of zombies is too fast, this time the second corps went out and found zombies that can jump three meters high, and they can jump up to the roof of the bungalow at once. The outer wall of our base is ten meters high, so we don't have to worry about anything yet, but let the zombies evolve again, the ten meter high city wall is definitely not enough, we have to take precautions! ”

"Plan ahead, I know this, but where do the supplies come from. We built the outer city wall and built the base of the White Tower, which was a full circle of ten miles, and the cost was huge. Now, the cement and steel required to expand the city wall again are not a small number, and there are no so many materials around. ”

In the headquarters, Bao Wenqiang, who was wearing glasses, looked at the map and sighed repeatedly.

In the late apocalypse, the more scarce all kinds of materials became, and in order to build the base of the White Tower, almost all the large and small counties within a radius of hundreds of miles were broken by them.

It can be said very clearly that within a radius of hundreds of miles from the Baita base, there are no more materials that can support the large-scale construction of the Baita base.

As for looking further afield, the problem of fuel is a big problem.

There is no oil field near the Baita Barracks, and the oil is used a little less, and it is completely non-renewable.

After all, in the last days, there is no PetroChina company, pulling oil storage tanks to transport from south to north.

Without oil, it would take days to travel hundreds of miles, let alone transport supplies back.

"Teacher, isn't there still four untouched oil storage depots, use one, and this trip will be enough. I have already calculated, the nearest Hecheng from us is only more than 500 miles, and I will take two divisions over to conquer Hecheng, where the materials are enough for us to build a base. ”

"No, it's been three years since the outbreak of the end times, and we don't know how much supplies there are in Hecheng. Moreover, there is also a medium-sized survivor base in Hecheng, and the supplies must be in their hands, and we can only rob them in the past. It's not that I'm pedantic and say that people should live in peace with each other, but rabbits are anxious and bite people, and the survivor base in Crane City won't fight with us?

Besides, four oil storage depots, which are prepared for the worst-case scenario. Once the zombies attack the city, the base of the White Tower cannot be defended, and the oil in the four oil storage depots is enough for our 480,000 people to relocate. One less means that in the worst-case scenario, we have to give up hundreds of thousands of lives, how can we use it until the crisis? If you want me to say, it is better to use the radio to contact the base in Xiahecheng, and it is best to solve it peacefully, because we can no longer bear the blow of infighting. ”

"What is missing, I have..."

There was a voice behind him, Bao Wenqiang and Wang Xiaohu were stunned for a moment, quickly looked back, and said in surprise: "Commander!" ”