Chapter 119: Communication Building

The earth is still rotating, and the night is still the same as before, but the day is not as dark as it used to be.

The daytime now has a little brighter, like a winter evening, and although it is still gray, it is a foreshadowing of what is to come.

After more than 2 months of darkness, what kind of period will the earth usher in?

On the streets, there are broken houses, some collapsed, and some intact, but there are also many broken glass and broken walls.

Surrounded by traces, scratches, footprints, bloodstains, and feces left by various mutated creatures, it looks like you've come to a large biological stocking facility.

It's just that it's urban stocking.

Fairy stood on the street, walking slowly.

His left hand was a human-bone cat's claw, the sharp claw blade glowing with cold light.

In his right hand, he held a small silver pistol, aimed at the pairs of red eyes around him.

Red represents festivity, as well as blood.

Red represents joy, but it also represents brutality.

Xiao Xian looked at the huge mutant rat rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth outlined a slight arc, stretched out his left hand, aimed at the neck of the mutant rat and slashed it down.

Splatters of blood spilled around with a little white brain-stained fluid.

Xiao Xian dodged these red and white liquids with his excellent speed, and continued to walk forward without looking at the corpse of the mutant rat behind him, which was as tall as half a person.

In the building room next to it, a mutant bed bug the size of a football suddenly rushed out, breaking through a lot of walls and bringing up a cloud of dust.

Xiaoxian frowned, raised her right hand and aimed at the mutant bed bug is a shot.

A popping sound rang out, but then a yellow fog spread.

Xiaoxian secretly said that it was not good, and ran forward quickly to prevent the stench from spreading to his body.

After running for two minutes, Xiaoxian finally stood at the bottom of a building.

Standing in the middle of Twilight, this building is the tallest building in the city.

In normal times, this building must look glamorous, and the white-collar workers working here must be the envy of people.

But now, without the slightest light, the building is lonely, some walls and windows are broken, and the sound of the wind seems to be knocking on the heart.

Xiao Xian stopped, raised his head, and looked at ease, not at all panicking because of the scene in front of him.

He looked at the word "communication" on the top of the building, and after confirming that it was correct, he walked inside.

Wan Lin is different from Fairy who fights in the streets of Twilight, but he also fights in the smelter.

Because the smelting robot has not yet been made, he has also begun to smelt at this time, holding iron tongs and hammers, and holding starlight copper ore.

Although there are more than 100 pieces of Starlight Copper Ore now, there are still about 170 pieces short of the total amount he needs to complete the remaining 9 laser cannons.

Wan Lin remembered the process of talking with Xiaoxian before, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Boom"!

He picked up the hammer and struck it on the starlight copper ore.

Tonight, destined to be a sleepless night.

Not only him, but also Xiaoxian.

One is the completion of the production line, which marks the acceleration of the construction progress!

The other is for the most difficult task, to save the rest of humanity.

Wan Lin didn't know if he was doing it right, but he had to do it and give hope to those homeless!

It is also to allow mankind to survive a little more disasters that may come in the future.

Perhaps after the devastation of the apocalypse, without the constraints of the law, people have become no longer their original selves.

However, Wan Lin, who has a system, is not worried and afraid, he is not a saint, and in the same way, he has his own deterrence.

He looked at the few items hanging in the mall in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiaoxian carefully stepped on the top of the stairs and slowly walked towards the top floor.

The communication equipment and host of the communication building are usually built on the top floor and radiate out through the top floor.

Of course, this is just Twilight's communication equipment.

What Xiaoxian has to do is to activate the communication equipment here first, and through the equipment here, contact the intelligent brain of the human body where the earth is located, so as to convey the message.

Although it may not be able to radiate the whole world, according to the current communication technology radiation, there is no problem in radiating the entire country.

The result of Wan Lin and Xiaoxian's discussion is also like this.

Human beings in other countries, they don't have so much manpower and energy, so they can only give up.

At least one's own country can save one.

Wan Lin once discussed with Xiaoxian whether he needed to save the people in the Buddha field.

And this proposal was rejected by Xiaoxian.

What they want to save now are those who are homeless and have come to join them, not those who have a base and are defending it.

The people of the Buddha field have their own beliefs, they are united, they are organized, they have leaders, and they are ambitious!

The meaning of picking them up and letting them come by themselves is completely different from the initiative and passivity of the two parties.

At this time, Xiaoxian cut down a few small mutant rats, which looked like newly born mutant rats not long ago, and their strength was not strong.

But it made him wary.

Now that mutant creatures can still reproduce, and the breeding young mice appear here, could it be said that there are still mutant rats that reproduce here?

Could it be that this is the base camp of mutant rats?

Xiaoxian's steps are lighter, the direction of his genetic mutation is originally the type of feline mutation, and he has an indescribable sixth sense for mice.

And this feeling also points to the top floor.

Aren't rats burrowing? How could it be on the top floor?

Xiaoxian cautiously touched it, and saw a lot of mutant young rats running down from the top floor along the way.

He rolled over and jumped to the ceiling, his hands turned into human bone cat's claws, firmly grasped the wall, and slowly climbed towards the top floor.

"Squeak!"

Bursts of shrill voices rang out, and the screams of thousands of mutant rats came from the top floor, as if they were singing with joy and as if they were angry.

Xiaoxian finally climbed to the gate of the top floor and quietly poked her head out to look.

Inside the door was an empty hall, and I saw a two-person tall golden giant rat leaning against the edge of a huge metal door, and more than a dozen huge mutant rats with big bellies were lined up below, and below were nearly a thousand ordinary giant mutant rats.

The scream came from the mouths of nearly a thousand giant mutant rats.

I saw them standing on the ground with their legs upright, looking up and screaming, as if they were transmitting some kind of energy.

Xiao Xian frowned and felt the trace of energy, from their bodies, slowly converging on the dozen or so mutant rats with big bellies lying on the ground in front of them.