[Quest completion, 50 technology points will be rewarded.] 】

Hearing the prompt that the task was completed, Zhao Yu was relieved.

These aliens are so terrifying that their kind seem to have a way of transmitting information.

Killing this alien would make it difficult to kill the other one in the same way.

Fortunately, his subordinates were not afraid of death, so he took down all the five aliens in the shelter.

"9 people died......"

Zhao Yu sighed, nine mobilized soldiers, training requires 9 science and technology points, but fortunately, 4 people were saved halfway, which made up for some of them.

This trip out, the harvest is okay, a total of 120 technology points were obtained, and 9 mobilized soldiers died.

In addition, all kinds of weapons and equipment, as well as some food, just the food found in the shelter was enough for him to recruit a thousand people for a month.

"The world's indoor cultivation technology can still ......"

Zhao Yu looked at a large piece of indoor farmland in front of him, a little reluctant.

This floor is all for indoor food cultivation, and it was originally built according to the standard of long-term survival of 1,000 people.

With this place, it is indeed a rare place for him.

"It's a waste to just give it up......"

Zhao Yu was a little hesitant, his previous idea was to develop forces around the base.

But now he is reluctant to give up this shelter, but it seems inappropriate to move the base again.

Who knows when Rizhao Group will release another batch of aliens?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yu gradually had a new idea.

"It doesn't seem necessary to keep the base developing, because it was because of the weak force before, and I need to protect my safety......"

"But now that the strength has risen, you can also divide your troops to occupy some resource points......"

These days, Zhao Yu's understanding of the world has become more profound.

Food, weapons, manpower, enhancers, etc., are all essential things for a force.

For him, having a base means that he also needs all kinds of other resources, unless he doesn't want to be bigger and stronger, and just wants to eat and die.

Therefore, for him, no matter what mineral resources or oil resources are extremely scarce.

In particular, oil is the raw material for making gasoline and diesel, without which, whether it is a tank or an airplane, it is a lump of scrap metal.

As far as he knows, there are only two sources of oil on the market.

One is to search from abandoned city gas stations in the old era.

After several years of looting, the gas stations that are not dangerous have basically been emptied, and the rest are basically dangerous, with mutant beasts or radiation beasts on the side.

The second is to buy from Black Rock City, the price is ridiculously high, and it is not at all affordable for ordinary people.

Zhao Yu took out a map drawn with a ballpoint pen from Menghu's backpack.

This is the scope of his activities during this period, as well as the marking of the surrounding forces.

The range is not large, only more than 100 kilometers, and it is not comprehensive, but the places he walked through are marked.

There are two marked points on the northernmost side of the map, Vault 12988 and the county seat on the edge.

The southernmost part of the map is the farm that I did on the previous mission, and it is marked as 119 kilometers from the base.

On the easternmost side of the map is the Black Wind Village, which is marked as 133 kilometers from the base.

The middle area is the point drawn according to the mouths of soldiers and other forces these days, there are thirteen places with survivors, most of them are small-scale gatherings, more than ten or twenty people, marked by Zhao Yu as a village.

There are two more than 100 people, one is Mengjiazhuang, near the base, and the other is Heifeng Village.

Zhao Yu looked at the marked points on the map and thought to himself.

"It's not too far from the base within a hundred kilometers, and now I have an off-road vehicle, and I can get to the ...... in two or three hours after a trip."

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This is still because there are many times when there is no good road, and the speed of the car cannot get up.

"You can occupy this place first, leave some people here, send people back and forth every day to deliver news, and you can support in time if you encounter any situation......

Zhao Yu was reluctant to use this as a refuge after all, and the grain production of the fourth layer alone made him excited.

"That's it!"

Zhao Yu made up his mind, glanced at the remaining soldiers, ordered ten soldiers, and asked them to stay and clean up the shelter.

The resources in the shelter are okay, they are all placed in various rooms, mainly to clean up the corpses, hundreds of corpses are scattered everywhere.

He planned to get a big truck out when he got back, and send them here to collect the corpses and send them to the recovery furnace at the base.

Hundreds of corpses, flesh and blood add up to enough to make hundreds of soldiers.

Then, Zhao Yu began to check the resources again, there are more than 500 tons of grain, there is no need to bring all of them back to the base, you can use this place as a granary, and come to get it every few days.

In addition, he also plans to send the engineers over after returning to see if he can repair the gate of the shelter, which will be easier to guard when the time comes, and prevent xenomorphs and even zombies from entering.

All kinds of other gold, silver, copper, etc., which are scarce at the moment, Zhao Yu asked people to bring them up.

It took more than three hours to toss back and forth before the car brought this time was filled.

"You five, keep on duty here......"

Before leaving, Zhao Yu left behind the five mobilized soldiers who were originally guarding the ground.

Coupled with those who were still underground to pick up the corpses, it was equivalent to fifteen people he had left in this shelter.

Looking at the resources piled up in the back of each car, Zhao Yu had a smile on his face, waved his big hand, and ordered to return.

This trip out is a big profit.

"Let's go!"

The convoy restarted and headed towards the base.

"Huh?!"

After driving for more than ten minutes, Zhao Yu's left eyelid suddenly jumped wildly, as if something was about to happen.

He rubbed his eyes and was about to say something when suddenly a gunshot rang out.

"Dada~~!"

"Smack~!"

A bullet suddenly flew out, shattering the glass and grazing past Zhao Yu's ear.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"