Section 327 Imparting

The destroyed equipment was no longer in the vicinity of the base, and Li Yaoyao managed to find all the equipment and utensils on the list in the factories, mines, and research institutes around the Great Salt Lake, but it took time for the equipment to be delivered, it took time to reclean and build the real room, and it also took time to install the equipment and collect samples again.

This made Lin Chuan's plan to quickly complete the entire rung fall through.

What made Li Yaoyao feel strange was that Lin Chuan suddenly handed over everything to her, and came to her directly for any problem.

"What are you mad about?" She asked unceremoniously.

Lin Chuan could only pretend not to hear.

He didn't know how he should face Zhu Rong, and in the face of this kind of thing, he instinctively just wanted to escape.

Long Qi was happily engaged in calculations and deductions on paper in his hut, while Lin Chuan brought the late summer cicada to the nearby Gobi Desert for initial training.

It's like going back to the days when I first met He Daji, but it's different from that.

He Daji's personality is both homely and eccentric, and he has to compete with Lin Chuan all the time, eager to prove himself.

And the end of the summer cicada is very obedient, his learning attitude is very modest, and he is also very understanding, if there is any shortcoming, it may be that he is a little too honest, not at all like a person who lives in the apocalypse.

Lin Chuan hadn't had much contact with him before, and he wasn't a survivor with them in the first place, and he only signed up for the battle group after Ron attacked the base.

But this did not affect Lin Chuan's trust in him, and those who could follow him to the northwest were either careerists. Either that or someone with a dream, and the late summer cicada is clearly not the former type of person.

Although he is only a level 2 bloodline, he is a kind of Cheng dรน. Lin Chuan felt that he was more reliable than He Daji.

Lin Chuan couldn't teach him much, because he himself had also groped all the way, and he only knew a little about what the bloodline could do, but he still tried his best to tell the end of summer cicadas everything he knew.

But what he instilled most about the late summer cicada was his own philosophy: "We are still human, although some things are different from others, but we were human before." In the future, we will also be human beings, and we will not make any difference because we can do more things. You must remember this and not be controlled by the darkness of your heart. Become a monster just like them. โ€

He was referring to those level 6 bloodlines whose hearts had been completely distorted during the Blood Famine period, and they attacked a remote camp in the middle of the night, and after Lin Chuan heard the news, he rushed over with the late summer cicadas.

Dozens of people died in the attack. And these bloodline people had just received supplies that day.

They are purely trying to unleash their desire to kill.

"Kill them." Lin Chuan said to the cicada at the end of summer. He suppressed them with his mental power. Let them walk out of the crowd on their own.

As a high-level bloodline, facing a low-level bloodline person at close range does have an incomparable advantage.

"Now?" At the end of summer, Cicada was startled, there were more than twenty of those Level 6 bloodline people in that group, and he had never fought since he was a child. When he joined the combat group, Lin Chuan had already arranged a qiฤ“, and he had received several months of combat training in the base of the Golden Seat in Mindong, but he had never had the opportunity to practice.

"Are you afraid?"

"Nope! No! The late summer cicada hurriedly shook her head.

He walked slowly towards them. As he passed a shelf, he picked up a rebar from it.

Although Lin Chuan had already taught him the skills of hand-to-hand combat. But what he's been learning all this time is how to use spears to fight mutants and mutant creatures, and long-handled weapons make him feel at ease.

"Fight him with all your might." Lin Chuan ordered to the bloodline person closest to the end of the summer cicada, this qiฤ“ was all done by the spiritual power of the end of the summer, in the eyes of the end of the summer cicada, the big man who was originally standing there stunned, suddenly pounced with a hideous face.

At the end of the summer, Cicada was so nervous that he almost turned and fled, but he finally lived up to his long-term training, holding the steel bar tightly in his hand, aiming for his opponent's heart and striking quickly and accurately.

"Good." Lin Chuan nodded with satisfaction. Although it was not as good as he had hoped, the cicada at least showed enough fighting qualities at the end of the summer, and the steel bar directly penetrated the heart of the bloodline and pierced through the back, without even causing heavy bleeding.

"Here's a more important lesson." Lin Chuan walked over, this bloodline man had not yet fallen, but his heart had stopped working, as long as the cicada pulled out the steel bar at the end of summer, the blood would gush out, causing him fatal injuries.

"Suck his blood dry." Lin Chuan said to the cicada at the end of summer.

"What?" At the end of summer, the cicadas couldn't believe their ears.

"You're surprised? Why? This should no longer be a secret. โ€

"But I'm not ready yet......" said the cicada hesitantly. It's ......."

This reminded Lin Chuan of the first time he taught He Daji to absorb mutant blood.

"We don't have much time to learn theory, you have to take this step sooner or later, what's the difference between early and late?"

"But I ...... But I ......" The face of the late summer cicada was twisted, Lin Chuan sighed, walked over and twisted the neck of the bloodliner, pinched the mouth of the summer-end cicada with one hand, lifted the body of the bloodliner, and let the blood flow into the mouth of the summer-end cicada.

At the end of summer, the cicada struggled desperately, but Lin Chuan's hand was as steady as a mountain, pressing him there deadly, and blood kept flowing into his mouth, even from his nostrils.

"Drink it!" Lin Chuan said to him sternly. "You think you're strong already? Your energy is only at the level of a fifth-level bloodliner, and you will never reach level 2 by eating. If you don't drink their blood, do you want to drink the blood of the innocent? โ€

The survivors had already fled far away, and Lin Chuan kept pouring blood on the cicadas at the end of summer, and suddenly felt that everything had become ridiculous.

At one time, the bottom limit he set for himself was that he could only feed on mutants, but today, he not only eats mutants, eats ordinary people, but also feeds on his real bloodline of the same kind.

What am I?

Such confusion flashed through his mind, and there was not much blood flowing out of the body in his hand, Lin Chuan knew that this was the self-healing ability of the bloodline that began to work, and the blood began to turn from liquid to viscous.

"You have to suck the blood out, it's a basic respect for energy, it's a basic respect for life." He let go of the late summer cicada, and Masasei said to him. "In the end times, not everyone is qualified to live, we can't judge who can live, but we can at least punish those who don't. The hands of every bloodline person will be stained with blood, but I hope you can understand that what you are doing now is righteous and for more people. These bloodlines have become beasts, and they are no longer entitled to live and occupy the scarce resources of the apocalypse. Now we're going to strip them of their energy and put them to death! This is the first test for you, do you want to be a hero? That's good, then you'll have to start with the devil! This is the rule of the end times, and the rules of the bloodliner. โ€

You have become a bloodliner, and Brother Li is not, then you have to live with him!

Lin Chuan said silently in his heart, but he didn't say anything. (To be continued......)