Even during the rest time, the reincarnators did not relax, but constantly exercised their strength and intelligence by themselves, or exercised their mental power with Wen Yu face-to-face.

Unlike the peak of cell vitality, they have no idea where the peak of the spirit value is...... The girl who strengthened the lowest-level Meiwa bloodline only took a few hours to improve her spirit a little more.

It was already pitch black outside the tent, and the reincarnators were also ready to sleep, and the order of the vigil in turn had been arranged, only the newcomer Liang Xiao was still pestering Wen Yu, asking to continue practicing spiritual skills......

"What if Max doesn't come out tomorrow like the original story?" The elf asked.

"Unlikely, but even then, it's not a big problem." Zhang Haolin said: "The main quest said that we should protect the two of us to go to the Mother Oasis, but it didn't say that the two of them must arrive at the same time, and we didn't even say when they would arrive, if there was a situation, we would send Ferosa to the oasis first, and then find a way to come back to save Max." ”

Chen Tao nodded, but then found a loophole in the task: "No, then according to what you say, isn't there no time limit for this task, as long as the two protagonists are not dead, we can do the task whenever we want?" ”

Zhang Haolin was also suspicious for a while: "Yes, what will happen if we don't take the initiative to complete the task, but run around with Ferosa?" ”

"Have you been happy to be in this world?" Wen Yu was annoyed by Liang Xiao's harassment, and sat down with a few seniors: "I've only been here for a few hours, and I feel uncomfortable, maybe because of my high spirits, or maybe because of my cell vitality......"

"Wenwen is right, although this world is big, it is not full of side plots like our newbie world...... After all, there are only a few places where there are people. Chen Tao sighed: "And it's uncomfortable, I also feel it, this world is radiant, although we are all full of cell vitality, but it is one or twenty points higher than normal people...... It is true that you are healthy, but it is absolutely not enough to resist radiation. ”

"You only think about radiation, you haven't thought about how we should live, the space expansion bag we bought can't be exempt from weight, so we only brought 100 liters of water and dozens of kilograms of food," Zhang Haolin sighed: "Of course, tomorrow Ferrosa defects, and she will definitely bring a lot of food, but what about after eating it all?" If we want to survive in this world, we must come back and occupy this fortress as we did in the original story, and once we have done this...... We don't have much to do in this world, can we be a warlord and then unify the world? ”

The junior werewolf couldn't help but complain: "Damn, I knew that I wouldn't exchange this bloodline, and my strength was too great, but I actually had to carry a three-hundred-kilogram bag." ”

"Those who can work harder, as for what you are talking about, you are purely thinking too much." The elf girl snorted: "Let's wait until Max doesn't come out tomorrow, and you also said in the afternoon that the enemy in this world has become stronger, and after a while, you will start thinking about what will happen after occupying the enemy's hometown...... It's really a bit of a strengthening, and it's fat. ”

"Also, don't think too much, go to sleep."

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It was finally dawn.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and the temperature in the day is still more than 30 degrees Celsius, but at night it drops to only single digits, which is really a bit troublesome - even though I knew that I was going to enter this world a day in advance, I still didn't think about keeping warm when preparing supplies! The reincarnators were frozen and woke up several times in the middle of the night, but fortunately, the sleeping bags and tents provided by the main god were of good quality, and the improvement of cell vitality also made the reincarnators not easy to get sick from the cold...... After plugging the tent and sleeping together, they struggled through the night.

Putting away their tents and putting on their disguises, the reincarnators stayed quietly in the place that Ferrosa had agreed with them, waiting for her arrival.

At this moment, in the fortress of the undead, everyone has already crowded to the foot of the mountain where the water is stored, and the "release of water" is about to begin!

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"We are the sons of war, war, and war!"

"Fight-fight---son!" The war boys shouted as they lifted a huge tanker truck down from the top of the hill with a crane.

"The son of a war that fears death!"

"Sons of war!" The war boys cheered in unison.

"Today we're going to Gasoline Town!"

"Gasoline Town!" Uniform unison.

"Today we're shipping Coke water!"

"Coke water!" A deafening roar.

"Today we're shipping crops!"

"Crops!" Impressive declaration.

"We're going to have breast milk today!"

"Breast milk!" A howl of great heat.

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Judging by their voices alone, the War Boys are probably the most commanding and invincible army in the world - they are a group of people of true faith, even if they believe in a lie concocted by a warlord. But in this hellish wasteland world, what is the essential difference between believing in Allah, believing in God, believing in Buddha, and believing in immortal Old Joe?

At least this old Joe gave them food to eat, water to drink, and the hope of eternal life. Although the identity of the undead, as well as the existence of Valhalla, are all fake, and water and food are only a few resources leaking out of Old Joe's fingers, but in this post-apocalyptic world, is there anything more precious than these things?

The reincarnators a few kilometers away looked a little uneasy, and the war boys shouted so loudly that they could even hear it here, and after a while, they would probably have to fight against this army of faith.

They have also seen the most fearless zombies, but this time they faced the war boys who were not only not afraid of death, but also strong, and the most terrifying thing was that the war boys had weapons and brains.

"I don't know how many bonus points a war boy has." Zhang Haolin wanted to ease the atmosphere, but unfortunately no one accosted him, but Liang Xiao seemed to have taken a fancy to the girl who had strengthened Meiwa's bloodline, and he had been following her inseparably, and he couldn't shake her off like a slug.

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"It's past eight o'clock, and I'll say a few more words to the immortal old Joe, and I'm almost ready to go." Chen Tao said: "The temperature is starting to rise, let's hide under that shadow." ”

The chorus of the war boys had stopped, and now all the reincarnations could hear was the chaotic shouts of tens of thousands of residents, and gradually, the other voices were suppressed by the slogan of "Immortal Old Joe", and even if they were a few kilometers away, they could hear the voice vaguely.

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Immortal Old Joe appeared on the scene, his terrifying breathing gear bewildering his old face and the fact that he had to suck in filtered air before he dared to go outside, and his translucent flesh-colored armor covered his blistered and rotting skin—he once again appeared in front of all the inhabitants as an immortal savior, looking down on all beings on a high platform of water valves.

He took the megaphone from his stupid son and began to speak, his voice clearly reaching the ears of the reincarnations.

"Once again, I'm sending my 'War Platform' to Gasoline Town to bring back fuel for me and ammunition from the Bullet Farm." The white-haired warlord leader held the megaphone in one hand and pointed to the chariot at the bottom of the mountain with the other: "Once again, I would like to pay tribute to my brave commander Ferrosa...... Then, I would like to bless all my half-life, half-dead war boys, who will always gallop with me and finally enter Valhalla! ”

All the war boys reverently raised their arms and cheered in homage to their god, the immortal old Joe.

"I am your Savior, and I can make you rise again from the earth!"

All the inhabitants below cheered too, but not for the immortal old Joe, but for the water he was about to release.

Immortal Old Joe put down the megaphone, put his hands on the switch of the sluice, quietly enjoyed the pleasure of controlling the life and death of everyone below for a few seconds, and then pushed the gate switch.

A huge amount of water poured out of three thick pipes under his feet, spilling it on the inhabitants of the ground......

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[Ask for the last batch of recommended votes in 2015!] By the way, I would like to ask for a recommended ticket for 2016! 】

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