At eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Wu Hanjia Restaurant.

At one point, the survivors sat around the large table, but this time they were all wounded, some with crutches and plasters; After Fang Wuhan and Su Ya's care day and night, their injuries have improved, and they have all transitioned from the dangerous period.

This was their first dinner after returning from the Pacific Ocean, but without the big fish and meat from before, the meal was very light, partly because a lot of their meat was left on the truck, and some of them were not allowed to eat those big fish and meat.

For them, instant noodles are already considered a good food.

At the dining table, Fang Wuhan kept wearing a smile that couldn't be concealed, and the joy was self-evident.

"We won very thoroughly, brothers, and we won big." Fang Wuhan said, "When we faced the Celestial Camp, we didn't flinch a single person, nor did we lose any of our teammates, and we also brought a lot of Protoss weapons and armor from there, so we don't have to worry about being besieged by zombies in the future." ”

"That's right! The fog and cold are indispensable! Uncle Pilot said, picked up a glass of juice instead of wine, and drank it all at Fang Wuhan.

Fang Wuhan blushed, "Which ...... No matter what is indispensable, it is the result of everyone's joint efforts......"

"That's what you call a turnipland." The fat man said jokingly, "It's not that early to die, if it weren't for the monster in the sea at the end, I would have to search their arsenal and armor, so that Lao Tzu doesn't have anything to catch now, and he has to use dumbbells." ”

This made everyone laugh, "You, just use your dumbbells and give you those Protoss weapons, maybe one day you will accidentally cut on our Wuhan." Uncle 302 said with a smile.

The fat man's face was black, and when he thought of his various "pit teammates" along the way, his face suddenly turned blue and he couldn't speak.

"We ...... It's time to head to Greece next. Uncle Pilot said.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and the fat man bragged and bragged, but at this time everyone had a fear of "going far away" in their hearts, and many people were able to survive on this trip to the Pacific Ocean because of luck, and it was difficult for them to imagine what difficulties they would encounter on the next trip.

Fang Wuhan was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"As long as we manage to get there, our Legion of Survivors will become an invincible army." Fang Wuhan said, remembering the arsenal of the different dimensional space, as well as one artifact after another in it.

"What about that monster in the Pacific?" The pilot uncle was a little worried, "If we fly over the Pacific Ocean, are we sure we won't be dragged down by it?" ”

As soon as Fang Wuhan heard the "monster in the Pacific Ocean", he suddenly lost his spirit, indeed, they really can't do anything about the tomb keeper now, unless they come back from another dimensional space, he can take the Holy Gold Heavy Sniper and stand directly on the roof of the building to snipe and kill it.

"I need a weapon from another dimension to kill it." Fang Wuhan said, "In other words, we have to go to Greece first." ”

"When?" Su Ya asked.

Fang Wuhan laughed, and the aura that was already close to solidification suddenly became active again, "Don't worry, you won't leave in the near future, you have to wait until your injuries are all healed before leaving, and I have to raise you for nothing and then leave, what if you can't eat enough and faint from hunger on the way......"

Everyone laughed, Fang Wuhan hurriedly stuffed a compressed biscuit into his mouth, "After eating this meal, I'll go out and collect some more food, there is not much food that can be found now, and there are still some roast chickens with a long shelf life that may still be eaten, it's really not good, I'll get a few gas canisters back, let's be self-sufficient and make it fresh." ”

"Okay, you can get it, we don't have to eat cold food here every day, it's such a cold day." Su Ya said.

Fang Wuhan nodded, "Well, I'll go after eating, and I'll leave the matter of changing the medicine for everyone to you, hehe." He looked at Su Ya with a smirk on his face and said.

Su Ya gave him a blank look, "Okay, I'll find a way to be lazy, if you can't bring back a week's worth of dry food when you go out this time, you can wait!" After saying that, she pretended to raise her hand to hit him, so frightened that Fang Wuhan almost fell off the chair, which caused a burst of laughter......

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At 9:40 p.m., at the entrance of the community.

Fang Wuhan was wearing cotton clothes, and the Protoss Fist Blade "Arbiter" on his arms stood in the dark night, he lowered his head and pondered something.

He stands at the intersection of this T-junction, and to the left is where he is going, and to the right he may find a supermarket with food.

He finally chose to go to the left, a place he had wanted to go to a long time ago, and now that he had time, it was time to go to that place to find out......

Ten minutes later, he was standing beneath the massive building; He eventually learned about it, and Desolation had built the Biochemical Research Institute next to his house to prevent him from covering it with artillery fire.

"It's ridiculous...... With so many monsters created right under my nose, after all, this is the center of the end. He gritted his teeth and walked into the beastly building.

When he first entered the building, it was no different from an ordinary office building, and he didn't know where the secret door was, so he could only grope little by little.

He didn't know if there were any monsters like the sub-generation species here, but it was estimated that there were none, otherwise they would not have survived here safely for several months, and with the terrifying attack power of the sub-generation, they would be wiped out on the day of the apocalypse.

Now that he has an arbiter, he should be able to draw with the next generation if he takes it seriously, but if he comes with two or three or even more at a time, then he has no chance of winning.

Since the desolation can establish the research institute next to the city ** and hide it from everyone, the location of the research institute must be difficult to find...... With this in mind, he searched in every corner; Judging from the zombies here, it is completely impossible to see that this is the place where the first zombies appeared.

The level of zombie mutation here is very low, and there are even some of them that have "zero mutations".

In the past few months of the apocalypse, the mutation degree of zombies has been increasing, and various adaptive evolutions and mutations have come one after another, and there are really not many zombies with "zero mutations" like this.

It's just that...... Where is the entrance to the institute?

He had almost walked around the floor, finding nothing like a secret door or mechanism, until he heard an eerie sound of iron plates colliding as he walked down the hallway.

He immediately turned on the flashlight, and in front of him was still a very ordinary corridor, with a marble floor, whitewashed walls on both sides, and even the door was still the same kind of wooden door, and the abrupt sound just now was obviously from under his feet.

He stepped back the way he came, and retreated again to the place where he had just heard the sound; He stomped his foot, and the sound was still there, like stepping on an iron manhole cover, but there was nothing unusual about the ordinary marble stone bricks under his feet.

The arbiter unsheathed, the claw-like blade popping out, and he cautiously ducked to the side, clawing down where he had been standing.

He saw something unusual, the moment the arbiter broke the marble floor tiles, revealing the silvery-white iron object below, and then the marble floor tiles "healed" themselves at an incredible speed, that is, his claws, you can smash this marble floor tiles, but now they didn't leave a trace on them.

"Oh, hehe......" Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly in his heart, and everything suddenly opened, "It turned out to be an illusion." ”

In this case, everything has an answer, and he may have reached the inside of the institute now, and it was Desolation who set up an illusion here to hide people's eyes.

Why didn't he think that Desolation was also a person who could magic, when he and the High Priest hunted Desolation, Desolation escaped through the portal many times, since he could open the portal, it means that he can not only use magic, but also may be a hidden archmage; With such a powerful character, it is natural to set up a small illusion that is used to hide people's eyes and ears.

"Then how am I going to break this illusion of yours......" he muttered, killing a zombie in one fell swoop with one claw, and then slammed into the surrounding walls.

He had seen a record of this kind of illusion magic in a library in another dimension, and this kind of illusion magic can also be divided into many levels, and the lower level can only hide people's eyes and ears, and break it when touched; The higher-level ones can be completely blinded, even evading some powerful magic search devices, and gunfire can't make them manifest.

It seems that the illusion here is the kind of high-level illusion, and when they investigated this place in another dimension, they also found that this research institute also has a special magic shielding device.

It seems that Desolation is really not a simple archmage.

However, this kind of obscure illusion has a common disadvantage regardless of whether it is high-level or low-level, that is, they are like putting on a layer of "magic clothes" on the surface of the original building, as long as it is removed; But this illusion obviously has a self-healing function, which can bring some difficulties to Fang Wuhan.

Thinking about it, he had already followed the wall to the end of this corridor, he lay on the side of the wall, looked at the corridor more than a hundred meters long, and looked at the arbiter in his hand.

"Don't let me down, Atloland," said ...... arbiter, and the arbiter was unsheathed, and he leaned against the wall and waved the arbiter violently, six steel claws emitting a sharp and piercing sound in the air; And the corridor is literally the scene of the storm......

This trick really worked, and the howling wind gradually deformed the magical illusion walls on the four walls of the corridor, and the real buildings inside were gradually revealed......

Fang Wuhan just waved his claws desperately, completely unaware of the deadly thing behind him......