Chapter 66: Monster harvest

He was puzzled, and the conversation between the people here solved the question for He Zizhong.
"My God, so many good cars?!"
"Look! Lamborghini!"
"What's that? What use is this kind of sports car driving out these days? The predator that the group of people drove away in the daytime is called a cow, what a pity..."
It seems that these people were near the warehouse area before.
One person circled the limited edition Lamborghini twice and touched the body reluctantly: "Those people are also capable enough to clean up so many zombies."
"Hmph, if it weren't for those zombies blocking the way, how can those people who have these good cars have a chance to get away?" One person grunted unconvincedly, and glanced at the half-empty warehouse.
"Big brother, what do you say they are here for?"
"Holding things, did you go to Warehouse No. 5 without seeing them?"
"What's in the warehouse? Food? Drink?"
"By the way, where did they come from?"
"Who knows? There are a lot of them, and there are guns... which base maybe? Choose the car quickly, we have to go back to get food after the selection."
He Zizhong originally wanted to hold the dumplings directly into the space, but he hesitated a bit after hearing their words. With the help of nearby vehicles, hiding in the pile of debris in the corner, he quietly listened to the conversation of the group.
It turns out that these people are survivors who were blocked in warehouse No. 3 after the end of the world, but unlike the situation in warehouse No. 31, warehouse No. 3 stores foreign trade food. There are not only a lot of food, but also a lot of drinks, enough to support them in the coming month after the end of the world.
But because there were a lot of zombies on the periphery of Warehouse No. 31, they were blocked several times, and they had to wait until now, after the Samsara Squad and He Zizhong arrived and cleaned up the zombies, they dared to come out.
Originally, they wanted to ask the Samsara team for news, but they realized that they had guns in their hands. For fear that they were some desperadoes, they had to dispel the idea and hid quietly in Warehouse No. 3 before they dared to take advantage of the sky after they left. Black came out to find a car.
There were only eight people in this group, and in the end they drove a full eight cars. Because the gasoline in the garage has been taken away by Guo Bing and the others, they didn't care too much about this issue. After dipping some gas from other cars, they drove around with eye-catching cars. left.
The question now is whether to go to Warehouse No. 3 or not? Even if these people fill up all the cars, there will probably be some food left...
Although those things are optional, but...
After a thought, He Zizhong decided to take a look, take a note from the space, hurriedly write down a few lines and give it to Tuanzi, let it be sent to Fang Hao, and he will be in the remaining ones again. A few bullet-proof cars were selected from the car and thrown into the space-those people only picked cars that they knew the brand, and they didn't know which car was bullet-proof. They even left all the bullet-proof modified cars that He Zizhong had fancy before!
Putting away the car, He Zizhong walked out of the warehouse quickly, ran towards the courtyard wall on the back of the warehouse, and quickly climbed up the wall with the blessing of the wind power-if you walk from here, it is better than driving from the intersection to the order number. The licensing warehouse is much faster.
Several crashes of vehicles came out loudly, and human voices and screams sounded in the warehouse area.
When those cars drove to the gate of Warehouse No. 31 where zombies had been wiped out during the day, they suddenly ran into a dark, huge figure that appeared on the road at some point...
He Zizhong was taken aback for a moment, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart-something!
The direction of the flames is to turn to the intersection on this road. It should be what happened to those people!
Fortunately, the direction of the intersection is far away from where He Zizhong is, and he still has a lot of maneuver time. Since people have already arrived here, naturally he can't leave empty-handed.
Although the second-level wind power can not make people fly on the ground, they can make people's hands and feet much lighter. Those people seemed to be sure that there would be no outsiders nearby, so they didn't close the gate of warehouse three at all.
He Zizhong quickly ran in, confirming that they did not leave anyone here to look at the warehouse, and then quickly ran into the courtyard with containers.
The doors of most of the containers were opened, the flashlight dangled, and there were colorful packages inside, and nothing could be seen for a while.
"Boom, boom, boom" heavy voices rang out on the street outside, and He Zizhong's heart suddenly tightened, backhanded in a few containers that were too late to see, and turned his head to look outside the courtyard wall.
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The huge black shadow, like a small soil slope, is slowly walking towards his direction-what is that? !
The feeling of scalp exploding welled up, he took a deep breath, and He Zizhong slowly stepped back a few steps, and then took away the two containers. He felt a little dizzy because of overcharging and some mental overdraft.
The flashlight in his hand shone on the "face" of the huge figure as it approached the warehouse courtyard wall. The eye-catching scene made He Zizhong take a breath!
That thing was originally found by smelling the human smell, and when the light hit the face, he suddenly roared, raised his hands and suddenly slapped the courtyard wall and rushed in!
And He Zizhong's figure instantly disappeared on the spot and entered the space...
The last scene captured by the flashlight made He Zizhong unable to recover for a while even when he entered the space. What kind of face was that? The body, which is much larger than ordinary people, and the head that is several times larger, is actually made up of several people's "faces"!
Although He Zizhong couldn't see the appearance of the monster, he still wanted to know that even the face was made of pieces, what else could it look like on its body? !
What kind of monster is this? Why haven't you heard of it in your last life? Of course, it is estimated that all the people who met it died, right? How do you "heard".
Slightly calming down, He Zi walked back to the second basement floor again, ready to slightly check the harvest tonight.
The modified bullet-proof vehicles floated in mid-air, and felt extremely oppressive when passing by. In addition to these cars, when He Zizhong left the garage, he also dropped the Hummer he drove before—this car is actually quite sturdy, and after driving for so long, there is still room in the space. , Just leave it as a souvenir.
In addition, the uppermost layer of the underground space also "floats" six huge containers...
Reverse the positions of the containers, "move" them to yourself and open them one by one. The contents of a few containers have been moved. After opening the warehouse, you can see some scattered garbage bags thrown on the ground. These things are really available everywhere. Korean biscuits, American coffee, Belgian chocolate, Japanese instant noodles, and Taiwanese dried fish. Some are in bulk and some are original.
These things can be seen in various supermarkets before the end of the world, and the prices have always been high, making ordinary people discouraged. I checked it a bit and found that many of them are nearing the expiration date, but there are so many snacks, most of them are replaced with crystal cores, and the rest is good for Fang Haodang.
Picking up a bag of dry pasta, He Zi smiled again, with one more ingredient, and now Hao can continue to use his culinary expertise.
With a "poof", the dumpling suddenly appeared next to him, seeming a little confused, why He Zi would return to the space again, tilting his body and floating around him.
"Go, let's go back to find mother." He Zi held the dumpling again and let it take itself back to Fang Hao...
"Okay?" Fang Hao quickly got up and looked back when he heard the movement, and a mass of white and soft things hit his arms.
"Well, I received eleven, all of them are bulletproof vehicles. When I was in the garage, I met some people who were previously blocked in Warehouse No. 3. They saw that we had guns in our hands during the day and didn't dare to come out." He Zi reshuffled the car key in his hand and stepped into the driving cabin in front.
"Those people didn't trouble you, did they?" Fang Hao asked, scanning and checking him, as if he was afraid that he would be injured by a ribbon on his body.
"No, they didn't see me, I hid aside. Then I overcame the wall and went to Warehouse No. 3..." He Zi paused and explained his experience.
When He Zizhong talked about the strange monster he encountered, Fang Hao's scalp was numb, and his eyes stared at him: "...Don't take this risk in the future, who knows what weird things will be?"
He Zi laughed again, drew him close in his arms, and gently patted him on the back: "I know, I was curious about what it was, so I deliberately waited for it to walk in and take a look at it. appearance."
Confirmed that there was nothing wrong, Fang Hao quickly handed over the dinner prepared before, and the two ate the steamed buns with the warm eight-treasure porridge.
That night, the two took turns from two to four in the morning, and occasionally a few zombies who smelled of humanity were thrown down by the night watchman and died at least ten meters away from the convoy.
The two chatted in a low voice during the night. After harvesting things, when He Zi reentered the space, he confirmed that the fog in the space was heavier. He whispered in Fang Hao's ears about this matter: "I doubt the first level and The energy difference between the secondary crystal nuclei is not small, at least nearly ten times the difference."
"So if you want to upgrade the space, do you mainly rely on the secondary crystal core?"
"Not only is the second-level crystal nucleus, after the space is upgraded again, I am afraid that the role of the first-level crystal nucleus will be smaller. At that time, it should rely on the third-level crystal nucleus to continue to upgrade, even if the energy of the second-level crystal nucleus is not necessarily Enough."
"Level 3... crystal core..." Fang Hao frowned. "The level 3 zombies might be even more terrifying... Do you think the one you met today would be..."
"It's still not clear, after all, we didn't match it. Let's not worry about this. I mean that since and the crystal nucleus is not very useful now, then we don't need to use the first crystal nucleus to charge the space. This Things may appreciate in the future, and they may even take the place of currency as described in the above. We will get first-level crystal nuclei in the future. If conditions permit, we will put them outside or in the villa, otherwise these first-level crystal nuclei will be taken in. I am afraid that the space is only a drop in the bucket."
"Okay, anyway, we can pick out the second-level crystal nucleus even if we don't touch the dumpling." Fang Hao lightly patted the backpack in his arms, and the dumpling inside twisted twice to find a comfortable one. The posture continued to lean against Fang Hao's arms.