In addition to being able to move his head, Zhang Heng's whole body was completely paralyzed. In this team battle mission, the Arctic Team's greatest combat power has been declared over.

Fortunately, he saved his life and could speak...and say a lot.

"...So, I should still exchange for the bloodline of the Bronze Saint Seiya. Think about the Bronze Saint Seiya in the original comic, but Xiaoqiang, who claims to be unable to beat him, I either brag with you or brag with you. If I exchange for the bloodline of the Bronze Saint Seiya, I can fight ten of the Batman before!"

By the bedside, Chu Hao, Ares, Tom, black detective Ali, and the white girl with big eyes were all listening to Zhang Heng bragging there with a smile, but Zhang Heng, who was smiling, began to seep from his mouth and face.

Ares was silent for a moment and said to Zhang Heng: "I'll give you a sedative, you can have a good sleep. Don't say too much now... have a good rest." As he spoke, Ares pushed Zhang Heng's subcutaneous syringe, and the sedative was immediately injected into Zhang Heng's body, and Zhang Heng also slowly fell asleep with his smile.

In this way, until Zhang Heng had completely fallen asleep, Ares suddenly punched the metal cabinet next to him, making a small hole in the metal cabinet. He even roared in a low voice: "Damn, damn, damn, damn! If I summoned the sub-giant skeleton at that time, I could block the batman, and Zhang Heng would not be like this! Damn!"

Chu Hao looked at everything silently, he patted Ares on the shoulder, and then asked, "Is the medicine insufficient? What else do you need?"

After venting, Ares calmed down. He thought for a while and said, "All kinds of anti-inflammatory drugs, painkillers, and... Forget it, I'll write you a list. There are more drugs, and there are more people in this surviving camp, and they brought very few medicines. This time, in order to save Zhang Heng, they used too many medicines and gauze, and surgical equipment, too, needles, syringes, scalpels, and various equipment are missing. Zhang Heng's surgery is just a simple operation, and he must undergo several major operations, otherwise his life will still be dangerous, so there are too many things needed..."

"kindness……"

Chu Hao nodded and said, "I understand, and our speed car also needs to be repaired. Although it did not destroy the core part, there are also a large number of components that need to be repaired and replaced at the rear end of the vehicle. The speed car cannot be used for the time being. So... looking for a city or town, we are responsible for moving medical and various necessities, and collecting information at the same time."

"intelligence?"

Everyone was a little surprised. It was reasonable to collect materials. It had been two days since they came to the camp. During these two days, hundreds of people came to the camp one after another. Most of them did not even have a car. Apart from their clothes and some small items, they had no food or tools, and they could almost be said to be poor. In fact, the supplies in the entire camp were already very scarce. This was originally a small warehouse of supplies, but with more than 2,000 people, there were basically not many left. This morning, the current camp managers, more than ten city policemen, and a management association composed of several retired soldiers were already discussing the possibility of controlling the materials.

Chu Hao and others lived in the camp for two days, and they were already considered members of the camp. In fact, Ali's identity is easier to be recognized. After all, he was an interpol before. Of course, many people in the camp respect him very much for the talented civilian scientist who could create speeds, known as Chu Hao of Minke for short. This morning, the temporary order maintenance personnel of those camps also came to ask Ali and Chu Hao if they were willing to join the camp management.

Ali and the white girl asked a large number of people in the past two days. They saw the ghosts and ghosts appearing on the edge of the city with their own eyes, and finally began to believe in the world they were in, that is, the world of reincarnation and the situation of this horror film world. At this time, they seemed confused and at a loss, because all this was really unreal, and even if it was real, it could not be believed.

Because of this, as a veteran of the three horror film world, the current "official" captain of the Arctic team's main god, his words are the heaviest in the team.

"Yes, intelligence."

Chu Hao said with a deep look: "First of all, the most important point in the world of horror movies this time is that there is no time. You can carefully check your mission watch. There is indeed no mission time limit displayed on it, so there is only one explanation, that is, no matter if it takes ten years, twenty years, even fifty years, or even fifty years, or even our lives, there are only two possibilities, one is to kill all the invaders, and the other is to die until we die!"

"This world is so big, and this is no longer the information world we are familiar with. This is a world where human civilization begins to collapse. Cities, and all high-end human civilization creations belong to the forbidden zone of this world, so the connection between this world is no longer so close. We are going to have a super-long and super-large-scale showdown with the invaders. In this case, whoever masters the intelligence and whoever masters the original indigenous power of this world will win!"

When Chu Hao said this, Ali suddenly asked, "For example? For example, what information? For example, what original indigenous power?"

Chu Hao smiled and continued, "It's very simple. For example, reconnaissance who are those invaders, their location, their number, their power level, all of which are useful intelligence. In fact, the world is at the beginning of collapse. At the end of the movie "Room 1", humans still have a large number of helicopters, troops, etc. I believe that during this period, the governments of this world should still have enough strength. For example, they hide in secret bases that they think are safe, waiting to resolve the secrets of ghosts and ghosts, and then counterattack, etc., and not mention their future. At least during this period, if you can contact them and get their strength, then it will be enough to fight the invaders, such as satellites for reconnaissance, such as nuclear bombs directly bombardment... "

"It is because of this that we need to go out, instead of staying in this small camp. We can take the opportunity of finding various supplies to go out, and make people believe as much as possible that we have the ability to fight against small ghosts and ghosts, and then organize a team to protect more survivors until the army finds us. Through these people, we can make the army trust us, and use our language and actions to make them believe that the invaders are the makers of ghosts and ghosts. In this way, the general trend will be with us."

When Chu Hao said this, he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "These are our code of action. It may take several months to several years, but it is impossible to hurry. We must establish our own forces in this world, and then we must find two other teams, South America and Daxizhou. I think as long as we are not crazy and idiots, they should know that this team battle is a cooperative team battle, and the fight between each other is meaningless. We have a common enemy, invader, and the veterans of each reincarnation team may have the best way to use it according to their enhanced attributes. And I have always believed that the main god will not issue a deadly mission. Since the main god believes that our three reincarnation teams can fight against the X organization's personal guards, then we must have some way or some force to fight them. The answer... either in the hands of the indigenous people in this world, or in the hands of the other two reincarnation teams, I am sure!"

At the same time, at the other end of the city far away from Chu Hao and others, four men and women were running forward with scars on the sewer of the city. Behind them, dozens of ghosts were chasing them in flashes and seemingly getting irritated by being chased. One of the men suddenly stopped. He was wearing a quaint metal armor, holding a thick battle hammer in one hand and a metal book in the other hand.

"Holy Light...Holy Seal of Blood!"

The man opened the metal book. He closed his eyes and gently touched the book page. A golden rune flashed out. Then, his body shone with golden light, and there was a circle of holy seal halo on his warhammer.

"Go to die!"

The man roared and rushed into the group of ghosts, easily smashing these ghosts like chopping melons and vegetables. Any ghosts that touched his warhammer seal dissolved and dissipated like liquid. After a moment, there was no ghost in the entire sewer.

It was not until this time that the man breathed a sigh of relief and half-squatted on the ground, while the other three walked to him and sat on the ground, regardless of the dirtiness of the sewer ground.

"The ghosts don't matter. Unless they encounter compound ghosts or more terrifying mutant ghosts, these ordinary ghosts don't matter... Invaders, they are really terrible. Who are they? They can actually fight against us reincarnators, no, even stronger than us reincarnators! Only the four of us survived, captain, only the four of us survived..."

A blonde beauty next to her whispered in extreme fear, and the expressions of the other three seemed to be very ugly. Only the armored man, who was called the captain, stood up again and said, "At least...we are still alive! It's a big deal. Let's return to the legend of gods and ghosts to dig out the resurrection scriptures. They can also be resurrected. As long as we don't die, our South American team will definitely exist. I firmly believe! The holy light can guide us! Let's leave this city first, and not let their sacrifices be wasted. Go! Find the other two teams... We must avenge them!"

Under the leadership of this armored man, the four of them headed from the sewer to the edge of the city...

Time continued to move forward, and when the Arctic team appeared on the third day and the South American team appeared on the second day, a group of people suddenly appeared there in an unmanned ranch not far from the edge of the city.

"The invaders..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When the rest of the people were lying on the ground and just woke up, only a middle-aged uncle with a stubble face stood up. He walked to the protective cover on the edge and looked out, looking at the city still smoking in the distance, laughing.

The man was wearing casual clothes, wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a Western-style thorn sword hanging on his left waist. In addition to the stubble on his face, his clothes looked a bit sloppy and untidy, but he looked unruly. He looked about forty-seven or eight years old, and his body was strong and even, without any fat, and no muscle entanglement. He looked like an ordinary country uncle.

"Get up, the team members, new battlefield, new adventures, and new stories are all waiting for us, hahahaha..."

"Let's team Daxizhou..."

"Let's start toward a new round of great adventure dreams!"
Chapter completed!