Chapter 597: Myron
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1217 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:09:34
Caterina is extremely upset that Zhou Qingfeng actually recruited a mutant to work. Humiao didn't have a good look from beginning to end, but she just stayed away and didn't talk.
At the beginning of the recruitment, neither side had much trust. However, Marco Shih said he was hungry, and Zhou Qingfeng shared the food he carried with him.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to lurk in the city for a day or two. Since he and Caterina can eat, most of the things they bring are eaten. But if you compare them to Marcos, both are dwarfed, and the mutants are truly edible.
Marco Shi is two meters and three feet tall, and his specific weight is unclear, but it must be more than 300 kilograms. Zhou Qingfeng stood like a child in front of it. And it opened its belly and swallowed more than ten kilograms of dried meat in one breath, and said that it was not full.
Then the guy ran to the outside port and drank a belly of water directly, then patted his belly and said, 'This is the first time in months that I feel full, and as long as I'm full, just now I must win the fight. ’
It seems that Marco Shi's biggest pursuit is to have a full stomach, and Zhou Qingfeng is now a bit pitiful to a colonel Piano who has never met. The other party actually has more than 10,000 such big stomach kings, which is really a huge burden.
"You're OK to drink seawater like this?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"Our mutants eat even carrion, what is it to drink seawater? Rest assured, as long as they are full, the mutants actually don't like trouble. Because the trouble of fighting is too much, it is easy and hungry." Marco shook his head indifferently, Then he said, "Is there clothes for me?"
Looking at Ma Keshi's clothes made of tattered cloth strips, and looking at the other's two-three-meter-three heads, Zhou Qingfeng was also in a daze. He shook his head and said, "I have the opportunity to get you another dress."
"It's okay, I'm very satisfied now, you are a good employer. If you tell others that I am employed by the Army Commander of the Aurora Corps, everyone will envy me." Contains extremely simple shrewdness.
Looking for the boss these years also need to be strong enough, ah, the boss is not strong, he has no good life. The reason why Marco Shi hurriedly turned to Zhou Qingfeng was nothing more than how he mixed up with Colonel Piano.
Raising 10,000 mutant warriors is more trouble than raising 100,000 human warriors. These guys not only eat a lot, but also have a bad temper because of physical and psychological reasons. They fight every time and are not easy to discipline. Colonel Piano could not take care of every mutant under his control.
In fact, even Zhou Qingfeng is wondering: Is it a big loss for me to pull a mutant? They don't look like manageable objects. But then he realized that he actually made money.
"I came to Baltimore to collect the cutting-edge medical equipment here. Especially the equipment in Johns Hopkins University's medical department. But now the university has been searched and cleaned, I want to know where the noble equipment is now ? "
"Equipment?" Marks scratched his head. "Colonel Piano is indeed organizing a large number of people to search for supplies, but I do n’t know where the equipment in the university medical department is. But I know who to find out. . "
"Wait ... Before I look for equipment, I need to cut off the power supply to the city." Zhou Qingfeng asked again, which can even be called a fame. If the other side refuses, he will definitely kill Marcos with Katrina.
"It's easy." Marcos packed the tickets and said he could get it done. The mutant walked out of the house that was attacked and attacked, and returned to the power grid that came out before it.
The transmission grid near the pier is a large pergola set up in the open air, which houses several transmission and transformation equipment, and then is surrounded by things such as barbed wire. There are sentry towers and fortifications on the periphery of the power grid. Where are more than 20 mutant soldiers guarding, Zhou Qingfeng and the two are absolutely unsure.
Watching Marco return to the power grid, Katerina silently took out a 'Javelin' anti-tank missile from the equipment carried by Zhou Qingfeng. As long as there is something wrong, the two will immediately launch a missile and then immediately go away.
After Marcos entered the power grid, there was a sudden crackling noise in the power grid within three minutes, followed by a scorching black smoke. The black smoke quickly expanded into a direct open flame, and finally the entire transmission grid exploded.
The mutant who was in charge of guarding immediately saw that the situation was not right, and yelled, ‘Run! The electricity leaks again, and you will be electrocuted if you run slowly. ’
Lying down ... it's okay!
There were a lot of 'zombies' emerging from the nuclear submarine. When the situation was not right, they cut off the power and came over to rescue them. But waiting for the 'zombie' who knows the technology to arrive at the scene, the equipment of the entire power grid is burnt. The power supply for the entire city was completely interrupted ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Nothing can be done.
It was so good and too thorough to make a name for this, Zhou Qingfeng felt embarrassed. And Marco Shi came back and said indifferently: "It's okay. The operation of searching for supplies continued for several months, and the reliability of the power supply system has always been a problem. There must be an accident every ten days and a half months, and this is not true. It's strange. "
"Well, good job." Zhou Qingfeng could only encourage a few words.
"Uh ... are there chocolate rewards?" Marco shook his palm-like slap and shook. "The food provided by Colonel Piano is terrible, and I like to eat normal food. In fact, as long as there is enough Food, mutants throughout the city will be happy to accept recruitment. "
Forget it, to feed 10,000 or even tens of thousands of mutants, the Aurora Corps must go bankrupt. Zhou Qingfeng was absolutely powerless.
"Let's talk about medical equipment. You just said that you know who to ask for information in this regard?" Zhou Qingfeng still returned to the focus.
Marcos said, "Colonel Piano has set up a pharmaceutical factory in Baltimore. I heard that a guy named Myron is the director of a pharmaceutical factory, and I'm sure he can ask for information about that guy."
"Pharmaceutical factory? There is a pharmaceutical factory in this ghost place!" Zhou Qingfeng felt that this was a bit ridiculous. "Mutant organisms still need medicine? Or what special medicine does this pharmaceutical factory produce?"
"A drug called Jette, which sells well in North America. Many people will do everything for a Jetta pill." Marco sighed, "Americans have a tradition of drug use, especially Now in this desperate situation everywhere, drug use has become the only way to troubleshoot. "
The more interesting it turned out, who actually caused so many things behind the scenes? What kind of person is this guy named Mai Lang?