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Looking at a large gully on the ground that had been peared out by the plane, the crumbling soil was scattered on both sides of the ditch, extending to the central part of the glass ball that had been lost. The front of the plane was poked in its entirety and completely buried in the earth.

Bypassing the place where there are the most zombies in the football field, those ordinary zombies Zheng Yifan can kill them all as long as the small silver gun in his hand is slightly shaken, and the Edman alloy shield has been hung on his left hand, and now it is not a person fighting outside, and it is impossible to put all the weapons in the storage space and take them out at any time.

Zheng Yifan hugged the girl and walked to the almost buried glass ball, the hatch of the glass ball was opened, and a fat man with a face covered with sweat sparkling with oil flowers wiped the sweat on his face, and the pilot's glasses on his head, which had been obviously crushed, were shaken vigorously twice. staggered out, stood in place and turned around dizzily a few times, until more than ten seconds later, his pupils focused on Zheng Yifan, and asked Zheng Yifan his first question.

"Where am I?"

Zheng Yifan didn't know what the person in front of him was doing, but his sense of smell made him feel the smell of alcohol on the guy opposite. He didn't know what punishment he would get for drunk driving in the pre-apocalyptic world, but he was absolutely convinced that no drunk pilot would dare to fly an airplane that he didn't even know what it was made of.

Unfortunately, there was one in front of him, this one was one meter seven tall. A fat man who weighs more than 200 pounds.

"Hell knows where this is, but you'd better tell me your name. And the intentions and what that thing does! Zheng Yifan asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Hiccup~" The fat man leaned on his glass ball, his face full of drunkenness. There was a long hiccups.

"My name is Wan Bu, I am a scientist, what is the name of my little brother?"

Wanbu is still in that dazed appearance, and if his body does not lean on something, he will probably fall.

Wan Bu is 27 years old this year, but he has always been unkempt, plus his body fat occupies most of the area, he looks like a ball at first glance, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like he is in his thirties.

Zheng Yifan has undergone several evolutions, and his genes have long been close to perfection. If you walk on the street in the real world, you will inevitably get the name of a long-legged Oba, coupled with that handsome face, it is simply a big killer that increases the probability of success by 10,000%.

As long as it is not the kind of lace edge that is absolutely not interested in men, seeing Zheng Yifan will inevitably have a good impression, and what will happen after that is unknown.

In this way, Zheng Yifan saw that he was a boy chicken in his early twenties, and Wanbu naturally had enough confidence to call himself a big brother.

Zheng Yifan glanced at Wan Bu, who had not yet sobered up. Pulled out the small-handled silver spear, pierced the glass ball of Wan Bu with one shot, and took the fragment of the glass ball into his hand to observe it carefully, Wan Bu originally watched Zheng Yifan do these actions with his mouth open. I almost didn't know that my saliva of surprise almost flowed out.

Looking at the glass ball fragment in his hand, Zheng Yifan was more interested in Wan Bu, this fragment was completely made of a glass ball that he didn't know what it was. The hardness is very strong, and the sharpness of the small-handled silver gun can be pierced. And this is an attack that breaks the surface with points.

If it weren't for a sharp attack, it would be a waste of time. Once again, Zheng Yifan became interested in this guy, scientists, science and technology, in the apocalyptic world has become yesterday's yellow flower, and no one remembers the origin that once brought glory to human society.

Science is the booster of human development, and this guy in front of him has begun to link supernatural technology with pre-apocalyptic science, and slowly evolve it.

It's just such a weird plane now, and in the future, it may not be possible to reactivate the pre-apocalyptic fighter jet, and even more weapons can be used.

If you can't use explosives, missiles. Then the solid cannonball has a strong lethality, not a blasting power, but after high-speed rotation and increased power, the power of the solid armor-piercing projectile to kill the zombie is a very simple thing.

Looking back at the wreckage of the plane, it had all been dismembered, and there was no need for Zheng Yifan to say it, even a two-year-old child knew that it had been completely scrapped.

"Smack!" Zheng Yifan threw the glass ball fragment to the ground, which shocked Wanbu's heart, and then Zheng Yifan said his name and request without hurry.

"You can call me the leader, or Brother Zheng, I have a crush on you, let me mess with you in the future!"

Wan Bu has not yet come to his senses, and he is still thinking in his heart, is the leader really the leader of the party, or is this nickname the leader?

"Yo!" The two Huang brothers on the side had already wrapped their hair almost around his fat body for 10,000 steps, and thousands of strands of hair had been vaguely wrapped around his throat.

"What? Don't want to? ”

Zheng Yifan asked casually, his eyes narrowed slightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, if this kind of scientist can't be used for himself, he can only kill it to prevent future troubles, otherwise he will be taken over by others, and he will inevitably develop super technology and become a behemoth.

This cold light was so frightened that Wan Bu trembled all over, jumped up all of a sudden, completely dispelled the wine, and nodded blindly with a face: "Leader!" I'll follow you in the future, so please take care of me. ”

The team of four people became five people, and the two Huang brothers in the team became the girl's special white horse, Zheng Yifan looked at the hard-working Huang brothers, for fear that they would shake the girl's body and fall apart.

Wan Bu really didn't know where they were, but he knew the approximate location, and even pointed out the War Memorial where he was secretly hiding and his superpowers.

The engraver, the same superpower as the array mage, there are quite a few inscribers in the 321 superpower weapon factory, Zheng Yifan's hope gathering place.

But there are not many people who have brought the inscription master to such a point, because this guy Wanbu is actually a third-level inscription master. Coupled with his pre-apocalyptic status as a doctor of aerodynamics, mechanical engineering and automation, he is even more at home.

Wanbu's temperament is a little withdrawn and crazy, and he is very honest when he looks at it. But there was always some scientific inspiration that burst out of nowhere, and at that time he could record his inspiration almost anywhere, regardless of it. Use a voice recorder if you don't have paper, and even record with a camera if you don't have one.

No matter how bad it is. He can even recite it and record it when he has enough conditions.

Wan Bu, nicknamed Mad Bull, was a senior consultant for a company before the end of the world, and he liked to drink, and every time he drank, he would get drunk. In his words, Li Taibai is a hundred poems about fighting wine, and he only has the inspiration to create when he is drunk. For more than twenty years. I had only been in love once, and the short love ended quickly, but it lasted less than two months.

After being kicked, he came to the city to relax, and after the end of the world, he hid in the museum alone.

When the end came, the War Museum was being renovated, and there were not a few zombies present, and he escaped the first most dangerous period as soon as the gate closed.

Afterwards. Using the weapons in the War Museum, he moved all the supplies into the museum from a wholesale station next to him that specializes in wholesale snacks and supermarket delivery.

The museum is surrounded by solid walls, and the only weak point is the huge copper-clad door that was specially made to reflect the weight of history. It's definitely not easy to damage, and even zombies can't get in.

The only crisis was when a few post-apocalyptic mutated pet dogs passed by the doorway. He turned his head to look at the museum, and by the way, he smashed half of the stone lion outside the museum.

Wanbu in the museum can be described as carefree, living a worry-free life every day. But the days are too dull and even worse, and people will think crankily without pursuit. Gradually, he began to study the situation around him, and studied the science and technology before the end of the world.

Until his shit luck broke out, and one day suddenly fell from the sky. A package was thrown in through the window of the museum, and he got the essence fruit inside, and actually became a superpower.

With his superpowers, he used his superpowers to start scourging the museum's stuff.

From the oldest fighter used in the First World War of that kind.

It's the kind of guy who doesn't have a cannon, and can only fire at each other with a pistol in the driver.

Until fifty or sixty years ago, the fighter jets had been modified by him, and those things had become scrap, and only such a flying plane could be cobbled together. And using the weapons inside, he lured some zombies to obtain some mourning crystals to supply energy.

It's just that he really didn't expect that there were so many problems, especially the energy problem, originally according to his calculations, the energy in the mourning crystal could last for more than eight hours, but when it was really used, the special pit father was going to die, and he didn't even fly up for half an hour before it fell.

At this time, he remembered his precious plane, and looked at the wreckage and felt distressed for a while.

It was the brainchild of several months of his life, not to mention the glass balls that he had used to save his life and were constantly reinforced, and now they had been reduced to pieces.

Once this thing is broken, it can't be used again. It was originally an exhibit displayed in a museum, but it was transformed countless times by him before it could be used.

But now? One shot goes down, and there's nothing. Thinking about Wan Bu, I felt a lot of grievances in my heart.

Recalling today's crazy moves, it was really the scientist's stubborn attack, which was also directly related to his mad attack, and he really couldn't hold back his loneliness, and after pouring the last two bottles of 52-degree liquor, he started it with one foot and went directly on the road.

It's just that he forgot about it, his plane was just barely pieced together, and even the connection was not complete. What's worse is that the engine part is completely a semi-finished product, which is not a success at all.

With one kick to start the engine, the pit daddy brand plane flew out like a monkey, and then after drawing an unknown number of arcs in mid-air, it made an emergency landing.

Thankfully, he had prepared a glass ball for himself to make at any time to escape, which he called the final escape system.

The whole ball is soft like a bouncy ball when exposed to a rapid impact, and increases resistance to reduce the risk of injury.

Before the end of the world, he was even close to successful research, and he was close to applying for a patent.

Right now?

No kidding, there's not much chance to do it again. The materials have been completely cleaned.

Besides, he didn't even know where the museum was, and the contents weren't worth a trip back to.

All right. The real reason is that his nest is completely opposite to the direction in which Zheng Yifan is heading, and after being asked a few questions by Zheng Yifan, he directly notified him to abandon the dilapidated museum and follow Zheng Yifan to their territory, where there are more scientists and almost inexhaustible materials.

When he heard this, Wan Bu's first thought was to brag, how could there be almost inexhaustible materials, you must know that he entered the real yàn room before the end of the world, and spent hundreds of millions of dollars in half a year, so he didn't come up with too many achievements. Right now? There are some things in the last days that you simply can't buy.

Even if you desperately urinate blood, there should be no or no.

However, after asking Brother Huang a few questions, Zheng Yifan changed his mind.

Why did you return to the Gathering Place of Hope so early?

Although he was going back sooner or later, he was not in such a hurry, and he hoped that the two natural barriers in the gathering place were very strong, almost reducing the advantage of zombies to the minimum.

In fact, Zheng Yifan has long seen that it takes time for the development of the hope gathering place, and it takes time to precipitate the accumulated achievements of the entire gathering place and slowly digest these things.

Until now, the gathering place has not been used to the fullest, and he has the experience of going to the gathering place in Hansui City, Zheng Yifan knows that neither Han Rui nor Zuo Weiguo will betray him, Han Rui has become his own woman inexplicably, Zheng Yifan has no reason to doubt his own woman, I hope that the gathering place is the strongest in terms of his strength, and which man can give Han Rui a sense of security? Not to mention that he rescued Han Rui from hell.

Although there was a little bit of immaturity at that time.

As for Pu Qiang, not to mention, when he was guarding the Tianjiang River, he couldn't wait to take the lead, and it can be said that the high-level in the entire gathering place is almost supporting him, and he has reached the point of being as stable as Mount Tai.

The complete structure and those inputs have also reached the maximum, enough for them to have half a year without shortage of materials.

It's absolutely no problem to lack yourself for ten days, half a month, or three or two months.

Not to mention that the zombies south of Tianrui Pass have been wiped out by themselves, and if you want to come to zombies, you need to go farther away. At that distance, the zombies would have long since been separated.

There is no particularly powerful zombie leader, and it is impossible to gather millions of zombies to cross hundreds of miles of distance, not to hunt, just to attack the garrisons of other humans.

Zombies are the best spokesperson for timely fun, and they are definitely the most concerned about immediate interests.

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