After Han Feng got Wang Yingyu's clothes, he walked straight to the equipment manufacturing workshop, and put Wang Yingyu's ballet practice uniform and one of his own commonly used clothes on the altar base where there was still a trace of residual warmth.

He planned to use the first-grade calcium carbonate stock solution he obtained when he killed the mutant giant tortoise to strengthen these two ordinary pieces of clothing.

Han Feng actually has his own plans for doing this, and at present, he and Wang Yingyu don't have much problem in terms of attack power, but their defense power is seriously insufficient.

Now he relies on his speed to dodge, and even ordinary bullets can hit him hard as long as they hit his body.

As Han Feng started the equipment manufacturing workshop again, the buzzing sound sounded again.

A minute later, with a soft sound of 'dripping', Han Feng, who was guarding in front of the equipment manufacturing workshop, quickly opened the door, and after the heat dissipated, the two clothes placed on the base of the altar seemed to have undergone subtle changes, and after the original ordinary clothes were strengthened, there was a faint trace of luster oozing out of the clothes.

"Let's try it first." Han Feng thought in his heart as he took out the clothes from the altar base and pulled out the pistol pinned to his waist at the same time.

"Smack!"

Han Feng held the pistol and fired a shot at the strengthened clothes.

"Sure enough, the reinforcement was successful." Looking at the clothes that resisted the attack of the pistol and did not have the slightest scar, Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, he finally had a slightly reliable defensive equipment.

After completing the equipment enhancement, Han Feng returned to the RV as soon as possible, handed the strengthened ballet practice uniform to Wang Yingyu, and said with a serious face: "If you get off the car in the future, you must wear this dress, the current defense of this dress is comparable to ordinary body armor." ”

Wang Yingyu was no longer surprised that Han Feng suddenly took out something that surprised her, and nodded her head as soon as possible.

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When the apocalyptic virus broke out, Rongcheng in Southeast Province fell into chaos in an instant, and countless zombies suddenly appeared, turning the originally prosperous Rongcheng into ruins in an instant.

The two army group armies stationed in Rongcheng under the Southeast Military Region naturally did not escape the invasion of the apocalyptic virus, and a large number of soldiers and officers became zombies without thinking, indiscriminately attacking their comrades-in-arms around them.

In this case, there were a large number of casualties within the two army groups, and now the surviving soldiers can barely form a division.

However, it was the strength of this division that escorted a large number of civilians who escaped from Rongcheng and formed the Jianjin refuge camp.

In a tent in the center of the Kenjin refuge camp, an old man with two stars on his shoulders was listening intently to the report of his subordinates.

"Commander Zhou, according to the current detection situation, there are basically no powerful mutant beasts and zombies near the Jianjin refuge camp." After the old man sitting in the center of the tent heard the news, his originally constricted brows only stretched slightly, but the next sentence of the staff officer next to him made his originally stretched brows furrow again.

"The rescue detachment you sent to Wuxiao, since last night, there has been no news from them, and according to the judgment of the staff office, they are likely to have all died."

As soon as the words of the combat staff officer fell, Commander Zhou, who was sitting in the center of the tent, raised his head and said in a slightly loud voice: "I remember that this rescue detachment specially distributed a shortwave radio station, and there was not even a single message?" ”

"The last message the staff office received was that they were close to Wuxiao and were about to enter the city, but the communication was interrupted after that."

"Okay, you go down to rest first, let Xiao Liu at the door help me make a cup of tea, and I'll stay by myself for a while." After learning that the rescue detachment was approaching Wuxiao, he lost his voice, and Commander Zhou waved his hand to the staff officer who reported to him, asking the staff officer to retreat first, and then he fell into deep thought.

The biggest problem of the current Jianjin refuge camp is the shortage of food and ammunition, although the camp is currently under military management, and the fixed ration system is carried out, but the total number of soldiers and civilians evacuated from Rongcheng exceeds 100,000, and the food consumption of these 100,000 people a day is an astronomical amount, and countless soldiers are attacked by zombies or mutant beasts in the process of looking for food every day, causing a large number of casualties.

In addition to food, the current inventory of various ammunition and weapon parts is getting smaller and smaller, although the military has protected several skilled old technicians to come to the Jianjin camp safely, but it is difficult for Qiao women to cook without rice, and in the absence of materials, they cannot conjure up equipment out of thin air.

Therefore, in Commander Zhou's vision, the rescue team that went to Wuxiao was responsible for finding and transporting materials, and if there was no corresponding hematopoietic function, once the equipment was damaged or the ammunition was exhausted, the end of the Jianjin refuge camp would really come.

"Commander, your tea, but there aren't many tea leaves, so I'll put a little bit of it."

Zhou Genchao was pondering how to keep the Jianjin Refuge Camp running when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a ceramic water cup with only a few tea leaves floating quietly appeared on the table.

"Wait for Xiao Liu." After hearing this voice, Zhou Genchao, who was sitting on the chair, seemed to suddenly remember something, and shouted again and again that he was going to go out, the orderly named Xiao Liu.

"Commander, what other orders do you have?" After being stopped by Zhou Genchao, the young man who was wearing a camouflage uniform and was about to open the tent and walk out suddenly stopped and immediately turned around and stood upright.

"Don't be nervous." Zhou Genchao first beckoned to Xiao Liu, and then asked in a slightly inquiring tone: "I heard that you have awakened any ability, so do you know that there are many soldiers in our army who have awakened this ability?" ”

Xiao Liu, who was standing straight, saluted, and then replied loudly: "Report to the commander, at present, I only know that in addition to me, there are two soldiers in the 121st Division, one soldier in the 25th Division, and one soldier in the 14th Independent Brigade who has the ability to evolve, as for the rest of the situation, I don't know!" ”

Xiao Liu faced Zhou Genchao's questioning and immediately told everything he knew.

"Then you pass my order and let those soldiers who have the ability to evolve, in an hour, all come to my tent for a meeting." Zhou Genchao seemed to have completely cleared his mind and began to give orders.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" After Xiao Liu heard Zhou Genchao's order, his face was faintly excited, he saluted Zhou Genchao again, and walked out of the tent quickly.

Maybe in his heart, it was an honor to hear Commander Zhou personally give orders to him.

And Zhou Genchao, who was sitting in the center of the tent and gave the order, looked at the tent curtain that was lowered, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and began to think about the next problem that needed to be solved urgently in the Jianjin refuge camp.