Chapter 227: The second rune space, the survivor appears
Evolved Blood Lan immediately gave the answer: "A dark gold-level plant life can provide me with a lot of energy, but it is not cost-effective to use this energy to expand the space of the red gourd. With-Dream- . comβ
"Oh?" Zhou Chen said: "What do you say? β
"The space runes of the red gourd are simple and easy to modify, that's right.
However, no matter how easy it is to modify, it still has to be modified.
It's like changing a simple chemical equation to a complex chemical equation, and it's as simple as writing a complex equation directly. β
Zhou Chen thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.
Evolved Blood Lan continued, "If it's a small-scale expansion, just expand it directly.
If it's a large-scale expansion, I don't think it's necessary, and it's easier to create a new rune space directly.
The energy provided by the Dark Gold-level plant life was enough for me to create a cube rune space with a length of thirty meters, a width and a height of thirty meters. β
"Thirty meters!"
Zhou Chen was overjoyed.
That's almost the size of a ten-story building!
Coupled with the red gourd space, the storage space has doubled several times!
After ending the communication, Zhou Chen said to Ji Ji: "Lan Lan, probe the dark gold-level plant life coordinates I gave you." β
"Good!"
Extreme Shiver Ji agreed.
Her eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
Brush!
The Crimson Eyes flickered for the first time, and Energy Detection switched to Life Detection.
Brush!
Scarlet eyes flickered a second time. Life detection switched to thermal imaging.
Three types of detection radars are used sequentially to ensure maximum accuracy.
Extremely chilling Ji said crisply: "Master, I have detected it, there is a large amount of energy fluctuation in that coordinate, and the life detection radar has not responded, obviously it is not a flesh and blood life, it is likely to be the plant life that the master said." β
Zhou Chen said: "Everyone hurry up and eat, and follow Lan Lan after eating." β
The crowd agreed piecemeal.
Ten minutes later, the group set off.
Outside the gate of the experimental high school, Zhou Chen saw some people running around in a hurry with half-human high mountaineering bags on their backs.
These men and women were young and old, the youngest was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the oldest was fifty or sixty years old.
Seeing Zhou Chen and his party come out, these people all stopped their movements and stood motionless.
They looked frightened, opened their mouths to say something, but they didn't dare to speak, and clenched their hands into fists and grabbed the sides of their pants, just like a schoolboy who made a mistake was about to be knocked on the palm of his hand by the teacher, and they looked very nervous.
Zhou Chen glanced at it and found that these people were full of mountaineering bags and heavy bags, obviously full of something.
In the distance, houses collapsed, steel bars were exposed, the ground was partially shattered, and the edges of huge rubble were warped.
On some of the intact ground, patches of blood could be seen, as well as bits and pieces of flesh and foam sticking to the ground.
Due to the angle, some people didn't see Zhou Chen and they were still working.
They knelt on the ground with a small brush in their right hand, almost pressed their faces to the ground, carefully cleaned the meat foam that stuck to the ground, collected the meat foam into a box, and put it on their faces full of ecstasy.
These workers sensed that something was wrong.
Why is it so quiet?
Could it be that the monster is coming?
They hurriedly looked up, but they didn't see the monster, only saw their partners standing still one by one as if they had been immobilized, and then it was Zhou Chen and his party who had just left the school.
Zhou Chen is tall and handsome, his eyes are like electricity, and his temperament is like a bright sun, and he is the focus of attention.
However, no matter how attractive and focused, it is a man after all.
Therefore, several male survivors subconsciously ignored Zhou Chen and looked at Lin Wanyi in a daze, extremely shivering Ji and Yun Qing.
For a moment, they seemed to see a fairy descend to earth.
It's so perfect!
Lori, a young girl, a young woman.
or timid, or innocent and lovely, or gentle and soft, the temperament of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum has its own merits.
Not to mention the end times, even peacetime has never seen such perfection!
What Reba, Nazha, Mi Mi, appearance and figure were exploded eighteen streets!
Moreover, these women are all in the last days, and these women's faces and bodies are clean, as if they have just taken a bath, and their skin has been protected, and they are so white and tender that they are dazzling.
Finding that his partner was staring at the woman opposite, the people around them immediately scolded in dialect: "Look at Sazi!" Look at Lao Tzu poke your eyes again! β
After being scolded, these people bowed their heads in a panic.
A middle-aged man in his forties, who seemed to be the leader, trembled and stepped out of the crowd.
A layer of hot sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face turned pale, obviously unable to hide the fear in his heart.
His voice trembled and he spoke: "I, we ......"
"Keep busy."
Zhou Chen's footsteps did not stop, and his tone was flat and interrupted the other party's words.
These people are clearly cleaning up the battlefield.
Previously, Zhang Yufei led the team to hunt mutant creatures, and by the way, he sharpened Yunqing.
The battle lasted for a long time, and he returned victorious without any suspense, and brought back many mutant creature corpses.
There is a small survivor base not far away, and Zhang Yufei said that these people may follow the smell of roasted mutant frogs.
It is not known whether these people came, whether they came according to the smell, or whether they heard the movement of the battle.
The more than twenty survivors were very self-aware and did not disturb Zhou Chen and his party, but silently cleaned up the battlefield.
Although Zhang Yufei and the others brought back the monster corpse, the battle process will inevitably cause trauma to the monster.
For example, cut off a piece of meat, knock out a few teeth, cut off a tail......
These things are of little use to Zhang Yufei and the others, and they are not rare at all.
However, it is undoubtedly a rare treasure for ordinary people!
Hard things can be used as weapons, meat can be eaten, and soup can be boiled if it can't be digested, and a piece of high-grade meat can be boiled into soup, and the soup alone can feed more than 20 people for many days.
In peacetime, a watermelon falls to the ground and breaks, and no one will pick it up.
In the last days, a watermelon fell to the ground and shattered, and a group of people rushed to pick it up, and they would kneel on the ground and stick out their tongues to lick the watermelon juice on the ground.
Compared with this small survivor base, Zhou Chen and his party are equivalent to people in peacetime, and the latter is equivalent to people in the last days.
What the former abandons is what the latter dreams of day and night.
Survival in the cracks is about the same.
Zhou Chen's tone was flat, and his speech was short, which sounded like a natural voice to middle-aged people.
His face was full of ecstasy, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, big brother!" Thank you two big brothers! Thank you ladies and gentlemen! β
After finishing speaking, I watched the backs of Zhou Chen and his party gradually drift away.
At this point, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, his body was weak, and he almost sat on the ground with his butt.
He saw Zhang Yufei and a few people hunting monsters with his own eyes, and it was so easy that it was like an adult beating a three-year-old child, without much effort.
It was precisely because Zhou Chen's team was too strong to look down on these things that he had the courage to take matters into his own hands to clean up the battlefield.
Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to touch the flesh foam that stuck to the ground, the flesh and blood dropped by the monster, and the body parts, and he wouldn't let his partners touch them.
Although food is important, life is even more important.
The middle-aged man shouted: "Everyone move quickly, the smell of blood here is too strong, and it may attract monsters." β
After shouting, he took a few men into the experimental middle school.
A ragged young man took a deep breath and said feverishly: "The smell is so attractive, what do you say they are eating?" β
Another person replied excitedly: "No matter what you eat, it must be a good thing, even if you leave a mouthful of soup, it is still a treasure for us." β
The middle-aged man couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up!" β
The crowd ran in impatiently.
I searched the teaching building in and out from bottom to top, not to mention the leftovers, and I didn't even see a single hair.
Just as these people were about to go back in frustration, the middle-aged man in the lead frowned and looked at the flagpole in the center of the campus.
Zhou Chen finished roasting the mutant frog with the flagpole and inserted it back in his hand.
The flagpole reflects a greasy sheen when the sun shines.
"How can there be grease on the flagpole?"
The middle-aged man was puzzled.
He looked at the flagpole, and then at the pile of ashes on the first floor of the main teaching building facing the school gate, and looked back and forth several times, and a terrifying thought arose in his mindβ
Do these people use flagpoles four or five stories high and thick arms as barbecue sticks?
The thought of this possibility made his eyes pop out!
If it's true, how big does the barbecue food have to be??!
The survivor base lacks food and drink, and eats carefully every day, but people use four or five storey flagpoles to make barbecue skewers, eating and drinking.
The middle-aged man was so envious that he was red-eyed, but he also knew that he didn't have that kind of strength and couldn't hunt monsters.
It took him and his companions a lot of effort and about ten minutes to knock down the flagpole.
He pointed to the yellow grease solidified on the flagpole and said, "This must be high-end goods, scrape this layer of grease clean." β
A group of people scraped vigorously with small daggers, and even a layer of iron powder was peeled off.
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Zhou Chen had no idea about these people's efforts.
The level gap is too big, and what they don't care about is a treasure to ordinary people.
Soon, the group came to the location of plant life.