Qi Rin continued to listen.

"That big guy, half a human tall, don't look at him like a little bit in front of the blood cow corpse beast, its big pincers are very awesome, and it can kill a blood cow corpse beast in one fell swoop!"

"Just blow it!"

"You can really blow, how big is that bloody cow corpse beast? Will you not be able to beat the little points you say? ”

The surrounding survivors ridiculed the red-faced man.

"It's true." Zhen Haoren suddenly said loudly: "What he said is true, that guy still has a ghost face on his back, three pairs of side eyes, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I know that there is indeed such a thing." ”

Hearing Zhen Haoren say this, the man's face was full of arrogance again.

"The guy was sensitive to light, and construction vehicles outside the security zone were building defenses, and as a result. There were many casualties,"

The talking points used by the crowd to show off were a little sad in Zhen Haoren's tone.

But soon Zhen Haoren smiled and said, "Fortunately, we have Major Qin Youde, and he cooperated with the other Grade A sharp knife squads, and he also successfully fought that demon seed." ”

Zhen Haoren said very easily, and the survivors listening next to him were also very comfortable.

After all, no one wants to hear that a monster has defeated Ultraman.

But the actual situation is: that time the ghost scorpion attacked, the safety zone was almost broken by the ghost scorpion, and the people guarding the military perimeter suffered heavy casualties, after all, the skills and so on were concentrated in the sharp knife squad, and finally Qin Youde, who wore a fist and carried a big shield and rushed up, used the fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, coupled with the assistance of the sharp knife team for emergency reinforcements, which killed the ghost scorpion.

"Well, ghost scorpion, I've killed it too." Qi Rin on the side was thinking.

He was wondering if he could find out what the demon seed could do, and then sent a ghost team to slaughter it.

As a result, hearing what Zhen Haoren said, Qi Rin was a little lost.

And Qi Rin also felt that this thing they were talking about should be a ghost scorpion that had been killed by the black wind.

The survivors on the other side looked as if they were being supported by Zhen Haoren's words, and continued to taunt: "There is also a huge blood-colored plant, covered with spikes!" ”

"I heard that the military used that spike to fuse a new type of material for weapons like military spikes?"

The survivor said, turning his head to look at Zhen Haoren, wanting to get the affirmation of the person with the most important voice in the car.

The latter thought for a moment and said, "You should be talking about the blood vine, yes, the military has already used the materials on this demon seed to create a lot of weapons." ”

Zhen Haoren took out the military thorn and a red bullet and said, "Shmm, the sharpness of the military thorn has increased a lot compared to before, and it can cause damage to high-level mutants." ”

"There is also this special magazine, if you go down with a shuttle, if a big guy like a blood cow corpse beast is hit a little bit, it will not be able to bear it."

Zhen Haoren looked at the survivors who were surprised and smiled: "Although the demon monster is terrifying, everyone must believe in the military, under the leadership of the military, the world will definitely be better!" ”

He carefully replaced the red magazine on the inside of the belt around his waist.

This kind of special magazine, only he and the deputy captain have one, contains eighteen rounds of special ammunition.

The other soldiers had only one shot each.

If it weren't for the importance of their task of escorting this time, I'm afraid this kind of magazine would not have been issued to them.

Zhen Haoren thought for a while and added: "I heard what Major Qin said, that kind of blood vine juice will exude an irresistible fragrance, and those who have eaten it have become addicts. ”

For Zhen Haoren, he will not miss all the opportunities that can unite human forces, everything that can make human beings live a little better, everything that can make people live longer, and all opportunities that can improve the survivors' impression of the military.

And Qi Rin was bored thinking at the moment: Well, Blood Vine, I have also killed.

He listened again, and found that the survivors in the car began to blow up the corpse beast again, apparently running out of demon seed-related inventory.

This disappointed Qi Rin, who wanted to know some information about the demon seed.

Qi Rin closed his eyes and entered the soul link, checking that the undead were still developing in an orderly manner.

He looked sideways at Zhen Haoren and asked with a smile: "Lieutenant Zhen, you just said that you sent weapons to travel dangerously overnight, but in fact, it should be okay to travel during the day, right?" Your leaders can't ignore the dangerous factor of the night, and insist that you take risks overnight, right? ”

Zhen Haoren smiled and replied: "If it is day and night, then the time is too tight, if we arrive late, maybe there will be a lot of more people in the stronghold over there that needs weapons." ”

"But isn't it more dangerous to venture out overnight?" Qi Rin asked again.

"Isn't there a skeleton, we're also touching his light." Zhen Haoren smiled and replied.

He didn't have the slightest officer frame, and in the face of Qi Rin's question, Zhen Haoren, who was in his thirties, replied patiently like a big brother.

The survivors next to him also coaxed: "It's better to be a soldier, my courage has been trained, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to rush at night, hahaha!" ”

"After all, he is a soldier who defends his family and country, so he should be stronger than us?"

Zhen Haoren waved his hand, smiled and said to the people who were accommodating: "It's too vulgar to say that protecting the family and defending the country is boring." ”

With that, he pulled out a photo from his bosom.

"Come and show you, this is my girlfriend." Zhen Haoren looked proud, holding the photo and slowly moving in front of everyone in the car.

Qi Rin looked fixedly, it was a group photo of Zhen Haoren and a girl under the Potala Palace.

The girl in the photo is smiling like a flower in the sun.

Zhen Haoren cherished the photo, and then smiled: "That's enough." ”

His behavior without the slightest arrogance once again brought him closer to everyone.

In some rumors within the survivor group, the estrangement caused by the rumors that the army would only rescue the big people and abandon them was also quickly fading at this moment.

The survivor smiled and asked, "Is my sister-in-law in Nanzhili?" They're all young people, so they shouldn't be so unlucky to become a corpse."

The last few of the survivors grew in lower and lower volumes.

Because he saw that Zhen Haoren's expression was a little lonely.

"I'm sorry Captain Zhen, I said the wrong thing." The survivors were hesitant to say more.

The rest of the people also looked at him with complaint, and some disliked him for not opening which pot to mention.

And Lieutenant Zhen forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, birth, old age, sickness and death, people always have to go through it." ”

"My girlfriend."

"He died two years before the catastrophe."

The atmosphere inside the car instantly dropped to the bottom.

Zhen Haoren also noticed this, and he laughed and said: "Be happy, how can it be like the feeling of dying after seeing the photos of family members in war movies." ”

Seeing that everyone was still a little dull, he said again: "By the way, I have something to tell you." ”

"I heard the above, the personal module of the Chosen One is about to be opened, and according to the time prediction, it should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Zhen Haoren said to everyone in the car: "Everyone must pay attention to subdividing their future tracks, this is very important." ”

"If you choose the wrong one, the consequences are really serious."

Thanks: 500 starting coins for the narrator's confession!