I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 183: Seventh place
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The snow is heavy.
The broken concrete wall was covered with frost, and the half-stretched steel bars were frozen into a crystal column.
Below this, walking a ragged figure. They are yellow-skinned, and the expression on their faces has been numb by the wind and snow. The weight on the shoulders crushed their spine and knees.
Nature standing on one side is a mutant supervisor.
As slaves of the mutants, their only relief is to be elected after reaching the age of thirty. After completing the breeding task, then soaked in the culture tank to obtain "newborn".
As for those who are not selected, the ending will often be miserable ...
After all, the culture tank and culture medium are limited, and not everyone is eligible to become a mutant. What's more, mutants also need to maintain a certain number of slaves to do the chores they don't want to do, and at the same time provide them with pleasure.
Standing at the door of the station, Troy stared coldly at the weak body and turned to the humans around him.
Yes, there is a human standing beside him!
Any survivor in Wanghai City will be shocked when he sees this scene. Common sense says that there is no possibility of negotiating between mutants and humans, let alone standing side by side.
The man is in a leather jacket and the red diamond ring on his thumb is quite eye-catching. If anyone with knowledge is here, he will be shocked to find that the white beard on his neckline is actually the mane of the bloodthirsty lion.
As the king among the dangerous species, the bloodthirsty lion can even compete with the five dead claws. The sharp teeth are like blades and can easily tear apart the armor of the power armor. However, this kind of creature is rare in the east and usually appears in the far northwest wilderness. Because he is fierce and rarely hunted, the rare mane is naturally popular among collectors.
And the red diamond ring is even more terrible, it is a blood crystal.
Generally speaking, mutant organisms will condense subcrystals near the nerve center and serve as an efficient energy storage container. However, the blood crystal is a little special. Although it is an allotrope with the subcrystal, the energy storage of the blood crystal is far more than tens of thousands of times. It only needs a small piece of the thumb to be comparable to a kilogram of tritium. The energy produced by fusion.
It is puzzling that the existence and stability of blood crystals, no matter how people rack their brains, can not use their energy. Not to mention human beings, the aliens that condense the hemorrhage crystal can't use their energy. Strictly speaking, the heterogeneous blood-red crystals are undoubtedly losers in the ethnic group.
Because of its staggering potential value and rarity, blood crystals are often used as expensive collectibles, and are loved by nobles in the Northern Union.
When it comes to this, this man's identity is self-evident.
He is from the north and has a distinguished status.
"Mr. Troy, I don't know how you have progressed recently?" Boyu put his hand in his pocket and asked the mutant beside him with a smile.
"The outpost has been established," Troy grinned, revealing the grim blood-red gums. "When the last armored truck is completed, my troops will be able to set off."
"Oh? Really." The man in a Chinese suit seemed to disagree with the leader of the mutant, but just said so lightly.
There was a brief silence between the two.
This mutant named Troy seems to be afraid of the strength of this man from the Northern Union. Even if this place is thousands of kilometers away from Liantong District, even here is his base camp.
"Looking at the suffering of your compatriots, don't you have any idea in your heart?" Troy grinned and asked rudely.
"We are different from the beasts, and we don't have that kind of redundant ethnic consciousness." Boyu didn't seem to smile.
Troy's eyes narrowed slightly.
The self-proclaimed supreme, the most intolerable is that humans always confuse them with mutants.
"Sorry, take a call." Shrugging, Boyu walked to one side, then stretched his hand on the earlobe and pressed, "Hello?"
"Oh ... that's really regrettable, okay. Um ... you continue to monitor their movements. Is it called Jiang Chen, right? Oh, interesting, then I hung up . "
Troy has been looking at his position coldly.
"I'm sorry man, your outpost seems to be gone." Ignoring that unsightly sight, Boyu Xianting walked to his side and laughed.
The throat knot moved slightly, and Troy felt disapproved. However, the expression on the man's face made him very confused.
At this moment, a mutant came not far away. The panic look on his face, even across the heavy snow and the distance of tens of meters, is still clearly visible.
Troy's eyebrows twitched, looking at Boyu aside. Looking at the smiling expression on that face, he always felt hot.
However, at the moment, he is not angry.
"Boss, our 40 advance troops stationed in Shenxiang Town-"
"Destroyed?"
The mutant who came to report was stunned, then he lowered his head and said with difficulty.
"Exactly."
Troy takes a deep breath, trying to stabilize his anger.
"Which hand moved ..."
"Liuding Town ... Our people saw their helicopter with a telescope. It was the Yunzhi-51 with a fifty-type electromagnetic gun, and their icons were on the bottom of the plane."
"How could the people of Liuding Town appear here?" Troy froze.
Although he is very skeptical of this information, he cannot find a reason to refute. After all, in the whole area, only people in Liuding Town have flying units.
If Liu Dingzhen intervenes in this matter, things will become difficult.
Thinking of this, Troy could not help but frown.
He also heard about Liu Dingzhen ’s strength. The shipboard electromagnetic cannon on the aircraft carrier, with an extreme range of 500 kilometers under the atmospheric environment, can directly hit Luzhou from the Yangtze River estuary, not to mention his No. 7 land next to Wanghai City.
"Cough, I have to remind you that it wasn't the people in Liuding Town who dropped your outpost." Seems to know the distribution of forces in Wanghai City, Boyu coughed and said.
"Oh?" Troy raised an eyebrow.
"People in Liuding Town never install electromagnetic guns on helicopters, because their shipboard electromagnetic guns can carry out long-range strikes on any location in Wanghai City. Even if you have built fortifications, you can strike 100kg-class bombs Next, how many seconds can you hold on again? "Boyu said with a smile.
"So what do you mean?"
"Your news is too blocked. Recently, Qingpu gave birth to a" great leader ". At his call or the lure of food, the survivors of the scattered sand gathered together and built on a ruin A base called Fish Bone ... In addition, according to my information, they also have contacts with the Zhao Group in the sixth block, specifically in the food business. "Boyu laughed.
"Food?" Troy looked at Boyu with a bad look. "As far as I know, on the whole piece of waste soil, you can produce food is your joint area. Can I understand that it is you who sponsored That force? "
The undeveloped areas in the northwest region are hardly baptized by war. Although the soil is poor, the fertility problem is much easier to solve than the pollution degree and radiation value. Further north, it is also the front line of PAC and CCCP, where it is also in disarray with Wanghai City.
It can be said that only the northwest of the entire China region can produce edible food.
After hearing this, Boyu sighed.
"The whole piece of waste soil? Does this whole piece refer to Wanghai City, or the whole PAC? Or the whole world?"
"Is it meaningful to discuss the whole world?" Troy sneered with a grin.
"The pattern problem." Boyu spread his hands. "It ca n’t be cultivated, just because the technology is not enough. Our radiation treatment technology is perfect. Otherwise, if you give you pure soil, you ca n’t grow it. The same As long as the technology passes, the fresh and delicious fruits and vegetables can be grown in any corner of the waste soil. Their food may come from an underground ecological park that has been built, but this is not the focus, and I am only interested in the same Something "
"Is the Eden Project?" Troy chuckled, "It's really interesting, if that Eden Project can resume farming, why would those elites still fly into space?"
"Because the hope in the distance is more enticing than the devastation here." Boyu laughed, then paused and said, "On the point of colonizing space, I am in line with the disbanded United World Organization."
"However, the gang didn't let you kneel and lick the guy on board." Troy mocked as always.
"Why the ticket? As long as I have the technology, I can completely rebuild a colonial ship." Boyu laughed and stretched his hand out of his pocket, pointing to the sky, "Give me twenty In the year, I will rebuild a high-tech park. Give me fifty years, I will take the remnants into the space again. It is not us who should be abandoned, but the soil itself! "
"Why do n’t you learn to learn from us, change yourself, and adapt here? If you do n’t try it yourself, you will never know how delicious dead claw meat is."
Bo Yu ’s calm expression rarely flashed a disgust, but it soon disappeared.
“So, discussing values is more boring than discussing ideology. You will get the improved FEV virus you want and take your ethnic group to adapt to this wasteland. However, remember The transaction between us. "
Boyu holds the password of Kalman ’s security certification, which is the FEV virus information he provided to the mutants.
"Of course, I will take my person to break into the" that place "in the city center for you, find the location of the 005 refuge, if it really exists."
"You can rest assured that my information has always been reliable, and the 005 shelter is in Wanghai City." Boyu said confidently.
I stared at Boyu and looked at it, then Troy looked away and looked into the distance of the slave queue.
There is an empty lot, but now it is full of arms supplies.
Rifles, machine guns, full body armor, armored vehicles converted from trucks, even infantry artillery and shells!
Part of this batch of arms is the mutant ’s own, but most of them are provided by this man named Boyu.
Under the constant stakes, even mutants and humans can stand together.
"Do you have to enter the city center ... It seems that you have to get on the road in winter."
Looking at the snow in the distance, Troy murmured. (To be continued.)