Wanjie praise group

Chapter 441
Right now, due to the radiation dust on the earth, the detection ability of the God's Eye system has been greatly reduced.

At this moment, although the surviving humans like Zhao Dali seem to be under the protection of Yanhuang's armor, they are still living a precarious life.

Although human technology has made great progress with the improvement of the brain domain, Zhao Dali has also undergone several genetic modifications.

This kind of gene activation drug is more reliable than the one used by Xiaogang before, and now it has gone through three battles so that the number of survivors, which was originally small, has been further reduced.

In order to fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the members of the rebirth team, cancel the previous military merit system, and allow many good things that can only be obtained by accumulating military merit, at this moment, team members like Zhao Dali are armed to the teeth from the inside out.

But even so, the death rate of the rebirth team is still very high.

Although the previous five major sects were all wiped out by the monks from the Nascent Soul stage who came later, those monks from the Nascent Soul stage undoubtedly brought more trouble to the survivors.

Fortunately, with the birth of the Yanhuang Armor, it was able to defend the last position of mankind.

"I don't know how long this dreadful life will last, I really miss it, I really miss the life like that back then."

"Although I don't have much money, I live with peace of mind every day."

In today's world, coins in the old world have completely lost their role as a means of circulation and a measure of value, and everything seems to have returned to the primitive society of bartering.

If you want to get a better genetic modification drug, you have to replace it with the corresponding thing.

Ten compressed biscuits can be exchanged for a genetic modification potion, but there are good and bad potions in this potion, if you want a good one, you can exchange it for something of higher value and better.

That's why Zhao Dali risked his life to take on this task that no one was willing to take on. If he hadn't been pushed into a hurry, he wouldn't have tied his head to his belt and risked his life for a few biscuits.

"Brother Dali, what are you thinking about?"

"This is coming soon, you have to cheer up and be careful what happens around here."

"Hmph, it's up to you to say that"

Zhao Dali's face changed when he heard this, and the few people didn't say anything more when they saw this.

Anyway, they are fighting on their own, and in their eyes, Zhao Dali is nothing more than a cheap guide.

Under the floor plan provided by the Shenyan system, several people found the entrance of the underground grain storage with ease.

The entrance was blocked by thick alloy steel plates, but this couldn't help the few people wearing Yanhuang armor.

There was no need for any password to open the door at all, and a few people just pulled it open with brute force.

Immediately there was a disgusting musty smell from it,

"It seems that the food that hasn't been transferred in the future has been spoiled."

"Unfortunately, what a pity".
Zhao Dali and the others sighed, while walking towards it with a ray of onlookers.

The purpose of their trip was not the spoiled food, but the compressed biscuits that the intelligence said.

This kind of delicious and hungry food makes a few people feel like fire in their stomachs when they think about it.

The group of people also went straight to the place where the compressed biscuits were stored. As the rustling footsteps approached, they finally saw a mountain of cardboard boxes.

One of them hastily pulled over the nearest dusty cardboard box and scratched it open with his bare hands.

The compressed biscuits that have been vacuumed one after another are neatly stacked in the carton, and everyone's eyes are shining at this moment.

Things that originally cost only one or two yuan in the old world are now worth thousands of gold.

Such a huge contrast completely stimulated everyone's nerves. Those people who had almost forgotten what the taste of flour had long been sitting there regardless of their image, eating voraciously.

For a while, no one spoke, and only the sound of chewing and chewing could be heard in the quiet space.

At this time, everyone took off their masks, and the whole air was filled with the special wheat aroma of compressed biscuits.

At this moment, Zhao Dali stuffed almost two pieces into his mouth, like a compressed biscuit grinder, he kept using these extremely hungry foods to smooth the internal organs in his stomach. .
But the fresh breath of these living people floated along the air to a corner here like another kind of delicacy.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
Such sounds kept coming, but this sound had long been drowned in the sound of those people devouring their food.

After Zhao Dali's team consumed ten boxes of compressed biscuits, it seemed that the hunger in their stomachs had somewhat eased.

Because these people have all taken either genetic modification drugs or gene activation drugs, their food intake is also staggering.

"Hi~ It's been a long time, I haven't eaten like this for a long time"

But just as the words came out of his mouth, a black shadow flashed past.

Everyone's eyes dimmed, as if nothing had happened.

However, the strong smell of blood between the nostrils made one of them exclaim.

"Look, look, look!!"

I saw that the person who was lamenting that he was full a second ago turned into a headless corpse in the blink of an eye.

The head above the neck was missing, and the gnawing marks of the canine teeth on the neck seemed to indicate that it was not just an ordinary monk from outside the territory who just took this person's life.

Almost in an instant, everyone's helmet visors were brought up again.

But at this moment of lightning and flint, one of them was brutally murdered by the shadow again.

But this time, they saw the true face of the executioner in the dark.

It was a ferocious giant rat about the same size as an elephant, and those eyes glowing with scarlet blood also exuded a soul-piercing light in the darkness.

The countless mottled dots on his body are enough to drive people with mass phobia crazy, and the rows of fine teeth and the two iconic fangs in the wide open mouth are telling Zhao Dali and the others that what happened just now bloody scene.

In the blink of an eye, they lost two people, but they had no time to be sad.

The rest of the people hurriedly set up a defense line, and it seemed that a terrible force continued to flow from the black hole of the muzzle.

The successful giant rat was once again hiding in the darkness and disappeared.

It's just that when they listened carefully, there seemed to be a human-like sucking sound in their ears, followed by the sound of skulls breaking.

Undoubtedly, the foreign monks in the Nascent Soul stage are the number one enemy of the surviving humans, but these monsters that have horribly mutated due to the dual effects of innate aura and radiation dust are undoubtedly the number one killer of the rebirth team.

At this moment in the silent underground granary, no one dared to take a breath easily.

Fearing that one would accidentally repeat the mistakes of his companions again, the few people who were wrapped in Yanhuang's armor felt somewhat comforted.

But in this way, they couldn't easily return to the ground.

Because of the existence of this giant rat, it seems that it has become a dead end that cannot be retreated.

(End of this chapter)