A white glider was flying in the blue sky, Leng Youran looked at the yellow land anxiously, quietly filled with silence, as if a black and white photo was gone, and many complex emotions such as worry, guilt, and longing were fermenting together. Leng Youran didn't know what was wrong with him! It turned out that worrying about someone and worrying about someone was so frightened.

When the red blew from afar, Leng Youran felt that the whole black and white world had become colorful. She grabbed the intercom and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She silently turned the glider and flew towards Tianshui Village silently.

Standing at a high place, Zou Xiaoqiang looked at him with a smile on his lips and waved to Hua Yang, but found that Hua Yang was not in a high mood and his face was even a little dark.

"What's wrong?" Zou Xiaoqiang looked up and down at Hua Yang, looking at his untie feet: "Didn't you kill the Rou Shan?"

Hua Yang shook his head: "The Golden Mastiff King in Luyang City is very strong and can kill the meat mountain in seconds. The Golden Mastiff King no longer belongs to the category of this planet." Recalling the Golden Mastiff King's various feelings of frustration, Hua Yang was seriously hurt, and he sighed and said, "Humanity will really become history."

Zou Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a blaming himself flashed across his black face: "It's not your fault, it's all my fault! He won't kill people with a knife in the Laihe gathering place. If he kills so many zombies, maybe it won't evolve so high!"

Hua Yang walked into the temporary base camp without saying a word, took a good shower, washed away the stench, and smelled sweet shower gel all over his body.

With his limbs wide open on the white bed, Hua Yang breathed a long sigh and said in a low voice: "The Golden Mastiff King is too strong. It is impossible to get the healing potion from Luyang City. Let's change the city!"

Opp opened the three-dimensional map and pointed to the red dot on it and said to Hua Yang: "The therapeutic agents are only available in the direct-government hospitals in provincial capitals and economically developed key cities. If you change the place, you can only go to the provincial capital. The province will have a population of 10 million and there are countless mutant beasts. Who can guarantee that there will be no mutant beasts as powerful as the King of Golden Mastiffs inside?"

"What should I do?" Hua Yang seemed to be asking someone else, and he seemed to be asking himself: "If you are sick, you need a doctor. She is my mother!"

Opp mobilized all the information around him and finally listed it as a bar chart and said to Hua Yang: "At present, the weakest one with the potion is Luyang City." As he said that, he switched out the image of the King of Golden Mastiffs: "The reason why you think he is scary is because you are too weak now." Opp's voice suddenly rose: "And you are confused about one thing. Going to Luyang City is to get medicine, not to defeat the King of Golden Mastiffs."

This loud shout made Hua Yang wake up from a dream. A trace of light flashed in his eyes and his heart suddenly became clear. Yes! Going to Luyang City is not to defeat the Golden Mastiff King, but to get the medicine to heal his mother. The difficulty is greatly reduced. If you can escape from Luyang City in a truck once, Hua Yang will be confident that he will escape for the second time.

Hua Yang swept away the decadence in his heart, and his original depression was wiped out. He was in a good mood and his tiredness surged. Hua Yang closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the mountain spring valley, Guan Ying's cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were raised on both sides, his eyes were covered in blood, and his face was unhealthy grayish-white. He had not had a rest for three days and three nights, and even he chewed a few bites of food, and then he was busy working on scientific research.

A few days ago, Guanying had a sudden idea and modified the magnetic storm coil that had already taken waterproof measures again, and added a smart chip to achieve intelligent strikes based on the special attributes of the mutant virus. If Guanying's experiment was successful, the magnetic storm coil could be powered up all day long, placed on the periphery of the city to automatically distinguish humans and infected bodies, and carry out accurate strikes.

Lu Heping came to the laboratory for the third time. He was concerned about the progress of the magnetic storm coil and Guan Ying's body. He was already seventy-eighty-year-old bones, even if they could not make a few taels of oil, they would die if they were tolerated like this.

Guan Ying wore gloves on both hands and reached into the closed glass box. There was a magnetic storm coil that was reduced by a thousand times. Guan Ying held a dead marrow stone in his hand. There was a dead mutant virus outside the marrow stone, which would not infect people but possess all the characteristics of the virus.

Guan Ying activated the power switch, and the reduced magnetic storm coil was charged, and Lan Yingying's electric light flashed in the coil. Guan Ying's face was surprised, why was the program written not executed? Turn on the computer next to him and scan it line by line, but no error was found. He said to the assistant next to him: "Recall the basic program back and check the kernel program at the same time. Pay attention to the identification but case it is divided!" Guan Ying frowned tightly after he said that, and carefully recalled the compilation of the main program.

Lu Heping slowly retreated and followed Hua An on the side and said, "I force Guan Ying to sleep in three hours. If I don't sleep, I will knock him out!" Lu Heping looked at Guan Ying and said, "He is too tired. If he keeps going like this, he will definitely not be able to hold on!"

Hua An nodded and quietly disappeared in the darkness. His eyes flashed like flames. He didn't understand why Guan Ying was so hard. As the most educated professor in China, Guan Ying's life was full of legends. He received a national special contribution allowance twenty years ago, and he was full of students and his family was his own. Whether in the education or academia, he was a person who could make the world shake.

But now he is like a little clerk, busy conducting counter-inspections and finding possible missing places. His old face is full of seriousness. The sudden virus changes many people, including Guanying.

"So here!" Guan Ying looked at the monitor excitedly and shouted to the assistant in front: "The data here is 1, not I!" The modified data link was re-written into the chip, and the tiny magnetic storm coil began to charge, and a silicon blue flame hit the dead marrow stone, crackling! A burst of fire filled the sky, and the originally brown marrow stone was beaten to black.

Guanying cut off the power, took out the marrow stone and put it in his pocket, and took out the reduced magnetic storm coil. The intelligent core already has the corresponding program settings, and it should only attack objects with viruses.

Guan Ying was nervously pushing the power supply, and the silicon blue current filled the magnetic storm coil, and the blue arc flashed around the coil, and no object could be hit was found, and finally wandered in the coil.

Success! Success! Guan Ying jumped up like a child with excitement, waved his arms, and said to the assistant beside him: "Cut the experimental data quickly, and then mass-produce smart chips. Install the magnetic storm coil in every corner of the earth, and kill all the virus carriers! Kill!"

"Mr. Guan!" Hua An flashed out of the dark shadow: "What you should do most now is to rest. If you don't rest, I will take compulsory measures."

"Rest?" Guan Ying was surprised with blood-red eyes and tired face: "How can I rest at this time! The magnetic storm coil has been developed and molded. What we need to do now is mass production. If one more second delay, one more person may die. This person is likely to be your only relative in this world, so you have to bear it..."

Bang! Hua An slapped the back of Guanying's head, carried the thin old man and whispered: "For the relatives who may still be alive, you should sleep more!" As he said that, Guanying placed it on the bed next to the laboratory and covered him with a quilt. Hua An looked at the dark chip on the magnetic storm coil, dazed and dazed.

No one noticed that the dead marrow stone after being shocked slowly became weak in Guanying's trousers, and finally flowed through the gaps in his pocket to Guanying's thighs. In his sleep, Guanying felt a warm current melting into his thighs, and the fatigue around his body was wiped out. The old gene began to gradually become younger, and Guanying felt that the power taken away by the years was revived bit by bit. The once silent dream was staged in a realistic version.

Lu Heping's eye sockets also began to sink deep. As long as Hua Yang and Zou Xiaoqiang were not in Shanquan Valley, he would take up all the internal affairs. Fortunately, Luo Sheng could share some of the burden, otherwise the food, drinking, defecation, and sleeping of 430,000 people alone would make Lu Heping sick.

Luo Sheng, who is black-faced, is also very busy these days. As the zombies and mutant beasts in Tianshui Village and Luyang City are annihilated, the pressure on human survivors has decreased, and the scope of activities has begun to increase. A small number of scattered survivors have surrendered, and some gathering places of self-supported armed forces have begun to detect Shanquan Valley.

Facing his ill-hearted neighbor, Luo Sheng felt annoyed. These bastards are incompetent in fighting zombies, but they are good at engaging in internal strife. Luo Sheng had long wanted to deal with them, so he came to Lu Heping for the third time: "Fight! Isn't it just a gathering place for 200,000! The number of evolvers is not more than 200, and they don't have energy weapons. Yelang is arrogant and thinks he is invincible in the world. We sent a team of evolvers to clean them up."

"What to fight?" Lu Heping's eyes flashed with annoyance: "No matter what, they are all survivors. Once the war starts, innocent people will be killed or injured. There are not many human beings and they cannot die anymore!"

"If we don't go to beat them, they will come to beat us." Luo Sheng's chest bulged and his face turned red: "Ci's not in charge of soldiers! If we don't give them some colors now, they will be more and more likely to endanger the safety of Shanquan Valley."

Lu Heping forced a smile and stood up: "I'll take you to a place, you can follow me." After saying that, he ignored Luo Sheng and walked out.

There is a forbidden area in the back mountain of Shanquan Valley. The evolved baby soldiers took turns to guard it. Luo Sheng didn't know what was there. After walking in with Lu Heping with doubt, he found that the granite mountain was opened. Walking in the stone wall, passing through the long corridor, his eyes suddenly lit up, and bursts of noise came from his ears.

Workers were busy, one ton of steel was melted and re-forged, and the new production line also had a smell of motor oil. Luo Sheng looked at Lu Heping with surprise in his eyes.

Lu Heping pulled open the black cloth on the shelves, pointed to the steel pipes on it and asked Luo Sheng: "Do you know what this is?"

Luo Sheng picked up a seamless steel pipe and glanced into the steel pipe at the light. When he saw the fine spiral pattern, he suddenly flashed his mind: "This is the barrel!" After saying that, his eyes shone and looked at the brand new production line, and asked Lu Heping with anticipation: "When can a gun be built?"

"It's almost!" Duan Ming, who was covered in oil, came over and looked at Luo Sheng and said, "I have already made bullets, is it still far from building a gun?" As he said that, he pushed the switch of the production line, and the originally stationary production line slowly roared. The production of the assembly line was semi-manually polished, and brand new parts were made.

Duan Ming put these on the table and assembled them bit by bit. After a while, an AK47 with residual heat appeared in Duan Ming's hand. Because there was no engineering plastic, most of the gun body was replaced by wood. Duan Ming pressed the brass-colored bullet into the magazine and reached out to pull the bolt.

There is a special target chamber in the mountain. The guns made should not only be stable and solid, but also have accuracy. There is a wooden board in the target chamber. Duan Ming pulled the trigger to the board, thudding and thudding! The muzzle spewed out a long tongue of flames, and the brass shell fell to the ground and twitched, and the wooden board was smashed to pieces.

A brilliant flashed in Luo Sheng's eyes. Regardless of the hot barrel, he reached out to take the AK47, aimed at the wooden board and pulled the trigger, felt the recoil of the gunpowder weapon, swept over a shuttle and said, "What a gun! What a gun!" After that, he looked at Lu Heping: "If anyone can have one, who are we afraid of!!"

Lu Heping's eyes shone with a bright light: "Although gunpowder weapons are not as powerful as energy weapons, fortunately, they are low in technology, easy to manufacture and maintain. They do not contain scarce high-tech ingredients. We are fully energy-producing, and we will definitely have one in our hands in time." Lu Heping smiled at his mouth: "That will not only be a great era for the evolution of the whole nation, but also a great era for the whole nation to be soldiers. There are only a few clowns who jump to them, don't use a scoundrel to beat them."

Luo Sheng focused his head and touched the hot barrel with his hand. With this trump card, the gathering places that were shouting were a joke, a harmless joke.

PS: Come on the ticket! Seeing that I wasn't asleep, I asked for a recommendation and Dashun went to bed.
Chapter completed!