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The female leader of Base 21 has a very good view of the overall situation, and her ability to manage talents is also quite good, she values Mu Shaoan and the stupid big man, but even she doesn't believe what Mu Shaoan said.

What is it called a height of three meters, as strong as an ox, with amazing skin defense, even a car can be smashed flat, and an ordinary cement pillar can crash to the ground in continuous hits, what are you kidding?

There is also the kind of boss called military fertilizer, which can spit highly corrosive acid from dozens of meters away, can melt everything, and even self-detonate, and the power can be compared to a gun grenade, which is really funny, when this is a fantasy world.

If there really is that kind of virus infector, then their anti-virus task is still a fart?

Mu Shaoan didn't force everyone to believe it, he just said the memories he had, in the game of Seven Days Kill, these two boss-level virus infections exist, and there are many of them, of course, those are basically things that will happen after forty days.

Since their task of restarting the system this time is only twenty-eight days, they may not be able to touch it, and Mu Shaoan really hopes that it will not be touched.

But that doesn't mean he won't be ready.

The program soldiers of Base 21 will sleep on the second floor at night, and seven or eight female program soldiers will live on the third floor, and the sentries in charge of patrolling and guarding will also be on the third floor, after all, this is based on a gas station, and there is a lot of space.

The female leader also invited Mu Shao'an to rest on the third floor, but he refused, just found a random spot on the second floor, leaned on her backpack, and sharpened the wooden spear embryo unhurriedly with a folding knife.

In the past few days, he has searched for two high-quality wooden spear embryos, but they were not directly intercepted from the tree, but when he was building a new wooden shield in Fox Town, he found a large rosewood bed in a small building decorated in Chinese style, although this thing cannot be used to make a wooden shield, but the railing of the bed is good, so he dismantled two in one breath and came back, pinched the head and tail to leave the middle, one can be left 165 cm, and the other can be left 170 cm.

It's a very straight, one-piece material that doesn't have any scars, and the only trouble is that if you want to sharpen it into a standard wooden spear, it's a whole set of iron pestles to sharpen the needle.

Mu Shao'an was also indifferent to this matter, he was not purely pursuing the hardness and damage of the wooden spear.

If he really wants to get a hard javelin, he can use steel, and because he has scavenged some coal in Base 21, he can also crudely modify some weapons, and even use the severed steel head to create a less standard arrowhead.

And as long as Mu Shao'an asks for it, the female leader will definitely readily agree.

In fact, all Mu Shao'an wanted was that feeling, he had always had an idea, that is, in the Chaos Base, can experience points really achieve everything?

To be honest, he still believed that experience points were omnipotent, but since he knew the past and present lives of the Seven Days Killing World, the antivirus software of the dignified Chaos Base was actually beaten to the ground by the virus camp, he had this question.

Indeed, the chaos base has the distribution and exchange of experience points, as long as you want, you can pinch out one top master after another from the background program at any time, just like in the real world, Mu Shaoan created a role for himself when he played the game and cheated, all kinds of attributes are against the sky, a lot of talents, a lot of skills, a lot of artifacts, see God and kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha, the real world is invincible, of course, limited to that stand-alone game.

Therefore, Mu Shaoan began to suspect that the experience value must be useful, at least at this moment, he can feel his own strength, so what are the disadvantages of the experience value?

The answer to this question is not difficult to find.

That is the real combat experience that I have felt from the battlefield of life and death, or rather, the feeling that it is ethereal and difficult to find, and the antelope has horns and can be killed with one blow.

This thing is elusive, so Mu Shaoan forced himself to ponder.

So as long as it wasn't time to fight, as long as it wasn't time to rest, he would take out a folding knife, unhurriedly, slashing the wooden spear that didn't look like a wooden spear at all.

Someone whispered in the distance, and his eyes occasionally fell on Mu Shaoan, probably saying that this guy was really a monster, a madman, and unreasonable.

But no one dared to brush Shao'an's tiger whiskers anymore.

Soon, the entire second floor was snoring, and the sound of folding knives cutting sawdust could not be heard at all.

Rosewood is very hard, with the sharpness of a folding knife, it is very difficult to sharpen, but now Mu Shao'an's strength is enough, and his endurance is enough, so he seems to be doing useless work very monotonously, but if someone who cares carefully observes, they will find that the angle at which each of his knives falls is strikingly similar to the angle of the cut, and even the sawdust is the average size.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was as if a thick layer of snow had fallen around Mu Shao'an, and all the sawdust was only the size of a fingernail, and there was no big difference in it.

Only the embryo of the wooden spear, which is still extremely ugly, has not changed much.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Mu Shaoan stopped on time and began to rest, and only thirty seconds later, he fell asleep quickly.

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At five o'clock in the morning the next day, he woke up on time again as if he had clockwork, in good spirits, and checked the wounds on his body, all of which were already scarred, and his health had returned to the peak.

Strange to say, perhaps due to the increased stamina, it only takes five hours of sleep to get him back to shape.

And at this moment, the program soldiers of Base 21 also woke up one after another, and arranged today's defense under the command of the female leader of 11990, because today is destined to have a corpse tide erupt.

However, in the game, Mu Shaoan remembered that the corpse tide always appeared at nine o'clock in the evening, but he didn't dare to remind him, because many things had changed, and he didn't want to compensate if something went wrong.

And the No. 21 base probably won't be too far away today, as long as you stay in the base, it doesn't matter if you are nervous or not, in fact, it's strange if you are not nervous.

"Mr. 11982, do you have any suggestions for today's corpse tide?" At this time, 11990 came to Mu Shao'an's side again and asked a little nervously.

"Hehe, you don't have to be so polite, you can call me Mr. Wood, or call me Crab. Mu Shaoan smiled slightly, Mr. 11982? This title is too strange, he would rather call himself a crab.

"Well, I'll call you Mr. Wood, are you-need help? Some of us are very good at carpentry. The female leader smiled and asked curiously, she saw that Mu Shao'an was stupidly repairing that strange wooden square again, to be honest, this was really a strange hobby that people couldn't fathom.

"Still don't need to, I'm just using this way to reduce some of the pressure, as for the advice you want, I think it's unlikely that the corpse tide will appear during the day, otherwise wouldn't it be much less difficult? So, I'd suggest you get more torches, set them up a hundred meters, or two hundred meters away, make them stronger, or make a fire, and then light them at night, you know, that Mr. Architect and you are both first-class sharpshooters, and if there is a boss-level virus infection, you need to kill it from a distance, and of course, if the zombie tide appears during the day, then I don't say anything. Mu Shaoan smiled slightly, but still reminded.

The female leader left in disbelief, and then she faithfully carried out Mu Shao'an's suggestion and continued to strengthen the base's outer defenses.

All morning, the program soldiers of Base 21 were in a state of high tension, but the corpse tide did not appear, and at this time, the 11990 seemed to finally realize that it was not good to go on like this, and they still needed to leave enough physical strength, so they took turns to start resting, waiting for the arrival of the corpse tide.

Mu Shao'an is an old god, in addition to eating and going to the toilet all day, he basically leans on the corner and unhurriedly sharpens the extra-large wooden spear embryo, according to his speed, it is good to be successful in twenty days.

There is a program soldier who can't stand it anymore and wants to come over to help, but he refuses with a smile.

Who knows, he has now liked this feeling, not to cut a powerful wooden spear, not to cut off that piece of sawdust, even he is not sure, the only thing he can be sure of is that he has become more and more unencumbered, even if the corpse tide is coming at this moment.

He thought he would be nervous, but it turned out that he couldn't.

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