Chapter 456 (No. 20, 1st Update)

"Is there really a way? What's the trick? Gotta do it quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

At this time, Cao Wei did not have the calm general style he had before, and his face was full of monkey urgency, as if he was a person who was about to drown, and when he saw a life-saving straw, Qin Tian frowned slightly.

However, Qin Tian didn't blame him, after all, he was still young, only in his twenties, although he was a seventh-level evolutionary, he was definitely not as good as himself in terms of experience and qualitative terms, who had experienced decades of ups and downs.

And even when he first heard the news just now, wasn't he very desperate? How could I blame him?

So Qin Tian sighed slightly: "Xiaowei, you have to remember that life and death have a destiny and wealth in the sky, and before a person is born, the time of death is determined first, and then the time of birth, the past life and the next life will be determined to be rich, and the marriage is seen on the Yin and Yang Bridge."

All accidents are actually inevitable, and all inevitability seems to be avoidable, but in fact, they can't be avoided! Only by maintaining a calm mind and calmly coping with it can we best deal with all the crises in front of us.

As you are now, even if there is a way, can you guarantee that it will be done? Well? Speaking of this, Qin Tian's eyes were staring at his nephew tightly, as if he wanted to see his heart.

Just wanted to blurt out the word Neng, but before he could say it, after seeing Qin Tian looking at him, he was swallowed down his throat by Cao Wei again.

At this time, he also realized that he seemed to be a little hysterical, and this state not only did not help in the slightest to deal with the crisis, but was prone to make mistakes in his busyness.

After realizing his mistake, Cao Wei hurriedly began to breathe deeply, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, and after this cycle repeated dozens of times, his restless heart began to slowly regain its previous calm, and his eyes began to return to clarity.

After completely recovering his previous steady appearance, he confessed his mistake apologetically: "Uncle, I was wrong, I was obsessed." ā€

Qin Tian saw that his nephew had recovered so quickly, and nodded with satisfaction, even if he had his own reminder, he was much better than ordinary people if he could recover in such a short time.

He was really right, if this crisis survived safely, maybe this base could be handed over to him, and with his current temperament, he should be able to shoulder this burden.

"This is not a trick, and it is very difficult, so it is better than facing the zombie tide head-on."

"What's that?" Cao Wei asked with some doubts, no matter whether it is difficult or not, anyway, as long as there is hope, he is not hopeless, he will be satisfied. And didn't you say it, it's better than facing the zombie horde.

Qin Tian said categorically: "Beheaded!" ā€

"Decapitation?" Cao Wei was slightly stunned when he heard this word, and then asked with a wry smile: "Do you mean to kill that ninth-level zombie directly?" It's not much different from facing the zombie tide.

Let's not talk about whether we can find the ninth-level control zombie that we don't even know what it looks like in tens of millions, or even 20 million.

Even if we find it, we won't be able to kill it, there may be several ninth-level zombie guards around a ninth-level control zombie, and there are countless eighth-level zombies.

As far as our base is concerned, it is not much stronger than Ah San's base, there are only more than twenty seventh-level evolutionaries, not even an eighth-level evolutionary, and it is more difficult to kill that ninth-level control zombie among dozens of eighth-level zombies and an unknown number of ninth-level zombies.

How do you decapitate it? Not to mention decapitation, it is estimated that when the time comes, it will be directly sent to the ninth-level control zombie to send snacks. He pursed his lips as he spoke, not that he deliberately belittled the strength of the masters in the base.

But this is the case, the seventh-level evolutionary is now the top power in the base, but not all of these powers are in the hands of the base officials.

There are only about a small half of the seventh-level evolutionaries who are really in their hands, and more than half are distributed in the hands of various forces.

Even if all of these Level 7 Evolutionaries were able to follow the orders of the base and carry out the decapitation operation, what could they do?

After all, even if human evolutionaries have evolved and the essence of life has been sublimated, they are still living beings, and they will still be painful and tired.

Maybe under the siege of tens of millions of zombies, even the corpse tide can't break through, right? Even if you break through, you can't survive the siege of dozens of eighth-level zombies and hundreds of seventh-level zombies, right?

Therefore, Cao Wei thinks that the decapitation action is actually to send him to death, and it is better to face the corpse tide head-on, so that those seventh-level evolutionaries can still play a great role, and he doesn't understand the meaning of this decapitation action.

Qin Tian knew his doubts as soon as he saw his expression, if it was someone else, he didn't bother to explain, but the young man in front of him was his own relative, his nephew, and his successor.

So he began to rummage on the desk, and after rummaging, he found the distress telegram sent by India, and threw it to Cao Wei with some hatred:

"The devil is in the details! Do you know that the devil is in the details? If you look closely, there's a lot of information in it that you definitely haven't noticed. ā€

Cao Wei was reprimanded, and he didn't dare to say anything, this is his uncle, since he lost his parents, this strong man has always regarded himself as his own son, not to mention reprimanding him, even beating him and scolding him, he has to suffer obediently.

He looked at Qin Tian with innocent eyes, as if to say: You know that you just say it, why do you have to force me to do it?

However, after Qin Tian glared at him fiercely, he quickly picked up the document and looked at it, this time he didn't have a cursory glance at ten lines like last time, but analyzed it word by word.

But maybe it was a gap in experience, or a gap in experience, and it took him half an hour to read it five or six times, and he almost wanted to swallow this document and digest it.

He didn't find any particularly useful information on it, all he could find was information that didn't matter and didn't help him through this crisis.

In the end, he could only put down the file with some embarrassment, and then said stubbornly: "Could it be that low-level zombies and middle-level zombies can't resist nuclear radiation?" ā€

In fact, as early as the last time he read the report, he found that the density of corpse tide is high and low, and the low one may only have more than 10,000 zombies per square kilometer, which is equivalent to the area of each zombie is about 100 square meters.

The high one may be densely packed, and one square kilometer can squeeze in 100,000 zombies, which is equivalent to the area of each zombie is about ten square meters.