Be the savior from Frostpunk

Chapter 104

"Li, you seem to be absent-minded, aren't you afraid of those monsters at all?"

Taylor asked cautiously. Since just now, his fellow worker seems to have become a little unusual.

Li Jianghao raised his head and stared at the other party.

Taylor did not look old, but had a great stoop, a dull complexion on his face, and was visibly malnourished.A gas mask-style helmet hung around his neck, which was already somewhat dirty.

Li Jianghao thought about the daily food in this body's memory. The protein blocks supplied in the safe zone should not make people hungry.

Although that thing is not very tasty.

The world was once overpopulated and developed the so-called protein conversion technology that complied with the HPP (Healthy Resource Utilization) policy.Turning dead bodies into usable food eventually led to outbreaks of infection.

The surviving people gathered in various safe areas, waiting for the moment of counterattack.

Li Jianghao was about to say a few words to deal with this companion when suddenly the moving carriage shook violently and the signal light hanging inside the carriage turned dangerous red.

Soldiers in full armor came from the front compartment, beating the armrests of the compartment with sticks in their hands:
"Put on your masks! We are going through the infected area, if anyone refuses to obey, I will throw you down to feed the zombies!"

Those things look like they should be called zombies.
Li Jianghao complained in his heart, looking up at his equipment, the inside of his gas mask was not much better.The anti-virus filter element is blocked by the special foam, showing a grayish yellow color that has been in contact with people's nostrils for a long time, which is a bit disgusting.

But he had to wear this thing, he vaguely remembered that the pathogens in this world should have been blocked from the way of air transmission.But he didn't even figure out the timeline now, so it's better to follow suit.

In his limited memory, since the outbreak of the infected crisis, the survivors have been displaced and lived in the safe zone of the separatist regime.

It is said that in the south, there is a great warrior who is integrating the displaced safety zone. Many settlements have migrated and survived under his protection. Those fanatical people even call that warrior the emperor.

It seems that the current timeline is before the campaign plot of the original game of billions of zombies, and the emperor has not yet established the last safe zone city.

Li Jianghao's thoughts were interrupted by a disgusting voice. He looked up and looked at the other person through the less transparent sight glass of the gas mask.

"I reiterate your mission to build a laboratory for the Phoenix project (the mutant project, where the super soldiers of the billions of zombie worlds come from). I don't care how you use the construction materials, but when it comes to The equipment inside the laboratory, when you are working, give me refreshments, so don't cause trouble for me! A safe camp will be built around this laboratory, and the work of resisting those ghosts will be handled by specialized personnel. I am not allowed to leave the laboratory site during work, whether I can apply to become the mayor depends on this great task. If you get me into trouble, I don’t mind making you a protein for experiments!”

A paunchy nobleman wearing a top hat walked into this carriage under the guard of a group of soldiers. The mask he wore only covered the sides of his cheeks, and the ventilation valves on both sides were turning, which did not bring any feeling of stuffiness.

In the calm where the workers had no objections, the nobleman left and continued to inspect the carriage behind.

After watching all the soldiers leave, Taylor approached Li Jianghao carefully, and said in a low voice:
"That damn fat guy, Banan, is said to be the fifth-generation test subject of the Phoenix Project, but it failed. But he retained his sanity, and is particularly valued by the leader. He wants to use the Phoenix Project to develop a sixth-generation or even a third-generation Seven generations of mutant soldiers, so that the leader will have enough strength to compete with the man in the south called the Emperor for the right to rule the end of the world."

Li Jianghao pretended to be enlightened, but in fact, he was already thinking in his heart how to become the mayor of the camp he was about to arrive in, so that he could gain a foothold and build his own with the help of the mining efficiency of scientific and technological resources in the Frostpunk Age. Safe place.

As for the leader, and the emperor who will win the victory and shelter all the survivors in the plot, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Farming in the last days, let’s develop it first.

As for force, there is a phoenix plan in this world that constantly uses pathogens to select suitable humans to evolve into mutant soldiers, possessing strong physical fitness, and the anti-virus ability that will not be easily transformed into zombies by infected people.

This technology must be obtained. After all, the technology of the Frostpunk Age is an outsider, so it needs to be well integrated with each other and think about the way to use it.Instead of using it indiscriminately, it will cause negative effects.

"What's wrong with you today? You're not really afraid of making a mistake and being used by that fat man to make protein." Taylor wondered why this worker in the same dormitory as him was so abnormal today.

Before he could ask again, he heard a series of banging sounds coming from above the carriage.

Then there was the iconic roar of the infected, the roar of thirsting for flesh and blood.

The soldiers who had just left quickly lined up and divided their positions in each carriage, aiming their guns at the exposed holes in the carriages.

The gray mist outside the cavity was covered with a layer of green from nowhere, looking very dangerous.

Boom!
A crisp impact sounded, and the decayed face of an infected person was exposed from the hollow, with half of the lips drooping downwards, the gray gums looked very shriveled, but the teeth looked surprisingly good.

At most half of that face was exposed, but there was not a single square centimeter of intact skin.

When the unlucky guy fell, one leg was pierced by a spike outside the car, his body hung upside down, and his head hit the outer shell of the car.Only then did the scene just now occur.

"It's really troublesome. I told you not to put so many steel thorns on the outside. It will look like a hedgehog. Every time you drive, there will be a few zombies hanging outside, and we have to clean them up."

A soldier was cursing, watching the head of the infected person follow the bumps of the train, repeating the sound of bang bang bang bang, put away his gun, drew a dagger from his waist and walked over.

The sharp blade severed the nerves in the infected person's neck, and the latter quickly lost movement.

Li Jianghao silently recorded this scene, and made a small notebook in his heart:
"Infected people can be killed by headshot or cutting off the nerve connection between the head and the body. This is consistent with the settings of most zombies, and the subsequent killing methods need to be verified."

"Okay, okay, sit down, don't look around, and when you get to the camp, there will be no more infected people threatening you."

The soldier who received the dagger turned around and scolded the panicked workers. He didn't want any accidents to happen here, causing him to be called into the room by His Highness Banan for a lecture.

He never wanted to repeat that feeling again.

Li Jianghao didn't make any movement, he just kept staring at the dilated pupils of the dead infected person, wondering what he was thinking.

Taylor beside him also hurriedly quieted down, not daring to speak anymore, for fear of attracting the attention of the soldiers.

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