Be the savior from Frostpunk

Chapter 170 The Possibility of World Nuclear Level

In the small amount of dust, Banan's body began to grow taller, almost reaching the ceiling of this floor.

After his skin is supported by thick tendons, it secretes a layer of fat again to protect the main trunk and body parts from bullet penetration.It also turned this body that had finally become toned into a piece of compost, turning it into the bloated zombie image in the game.

It turns out that it really expanded slowly. No wonder it is called an expanding zombie.

Li Jianghao is not worried about his own safety. If he can be threatened by this fifth-generation mutant in the presence of another Astarte, then the Astartes will be too cheap.

Typhons withdrew his arm, this mutation process was a bit gentle, no threatening juices or rotten meat erupted, just gently secreted unnecessary body components, and then developed again.

He strode forward. The tall bloated zombie was finally taller than the Astartes.

Because the tyrant didn't have his own armor, he was a little stunted and thin in front of the complete inflated zombie.

The moment the infected person's instinct takes control of the body, the bloated zombie waves his arms and pushes the tyrant next to him to the ground.

Typhus showed a hateful smile and laughed mockingly at Typhons who was walking in front of him.

Typhons didn't raise his head, but just punched the bloated zombie's body backwards, unable to maintain its center of gravity.
Before it fell, when the angle of its body was tilted to a suitable point, Typhons's hand pinched the head of the bloated zombie and tore it off.

Then, he picked up a cutting knife on the side of the test bench and sewed the entire incision like embroidery.

"The oil of this body can be used to purify and protect the venom corrosion of poison-spraying zombies. It is a safeguard between them. It can be used to maintain the armor of soldiers. After the inner tough muscles are shredded, use High-temperature disinfection can be used as a personal protection measure, even the sharp claws of the banshee mutants cannot cut it."

Typhons had obviously seen all kinds of fifth-generation mutants in that research institute, and could see at a glance where they could be used.

Li Jianghao looked at Charles who was cowering aside. This guy had obviously mutated, but it was said that he had retained some sanity due to an overdose of inhibitors.

Li Jianghao pointed at Charles and asked:

"Then let me deal with him too. This guy has become like this. It's probably similar to Alzheimer's. It can't be of any use, right?"

Typhus shook his head and said:
"Keep this guy for me. He can survive on anything he eats, as long as it's meat. I'm going to take him with me when we leave."

Before Li Jianghao could answer, Typhons added: "Take it as part of our transaction. We also need to be paid."

As a reward for not killing you.

"It's up to you, anyway, there are too many bulls, snakes, ghosts and spirits on your side, and anything is possible. By the way, what do you Astartes think of Thunder Warrior? You also know that Thorn, his memory, came here Before, the Thunder Warriors were about to rush to the final war. There should also be Astartes involved at that time, and I want to know the truth."

Li Jianghao looked at Typhons, and he realized that Thorne's psychological problem had to be solved first.Otherwise, this guy may have a genetic defect at any time and die of strange exhaustion quickly.

"You have to ask the person himself."

Typhus answered irrelevant questions, and the head under the armor laughed, and said:
"Let your people take care of these things. Let's go to the city to meet the emperor you mentioned."

Li Jianghao was finally convinced by this group of Riddlers. Knowing that he couldn't get anything out of their mouths, he decided to follow his own plan first.

Viking has temporarily abandoned the arming system, changing the two magazine magazines under the wings into transport compartments.

After making direct contact with the tide of corpses, part of the team will be sent to the interior of Phoenix City, and a temporary safety zone will be established in the area where the reactor is located to prevent the worst from happening.

Even if the space inside is spacious enough, if necessary, you can imitate the medical ship and hang an additional transport cabin below.

But when Typhus himself stood inside, the space seemed a little cramped.

"It has a barely decent flying structure and can be used as a small toy to play with."

Typhus commented on the Viking fighter. This civilizational creation of the interstellar age made him feel more comfortable, and he would not be bored looking at a bunch of camps that used steel resources but were similar to ancient tribes.

Except for the two pestilence troops who accompanied them, the others were only affairs officers trained by the command center.

Some communication on documents and procedures should still be left to professionals.

Viking landed smoothly on the square of the reactor building, and the red queen projected a huge face, looking out of the square.

Forty mutant soldiers guarded a man with short blond hair who was slightly taller than an ordinary person, wearing armor and wearing a respiratory protection that exposed his face.

They rested on the spot and did not directly enter the building.

"The visitors are guests, let them in."

Li Jianghao waved to the red queen, who opened the door to the square.

Emperor Kelan stood up from the seat where he was resting, and strode towards the square regardless of the danger.

"Is it Brizer Negan's man?"

Li Jianghao shook his head and responded:

"We are not his brothers. Emperor, tell me what you are going to do?"

Kelan frowned and laughed: "Haha—call me the emperor? I know this, but I can understand that you are not going to be loyal to me? After all, you have no humility to face the emperor at all."

Li Jianghao shrugged, Typhus and the other two Plague Troopers behind him laughed horribly.

"An interesting fellow, let him go on."

Typhus paused slightly, turned his gaze and looked straight at Crane.

The latter was not afraid, and his pupils glowed with brilliance: "These big guys should be your masters, just like a lord named Cao Cao in ancient times who dressed up as attendants to welcome visitors. The reason is that he thinks he is short and ugly. Since they are so tall, they must be very ugly.”

The poisonous-tongued Crane had such a bad mouth even before he became the real emperor and established the last safe zone in the Great Basin.

Li Jianghao said indifferently: "Just tell me what you want to do, Kelan, we don't have many people who can play tricks here. I let you down."

"No, no, I have such a personality, so don't feel sorry."

Crane responded carelessly, turned around Typhons, looked at the Astartes, and said:
"Brazer still has a nuclear bomb, even his younger brother doesn't know it. It was used by Brezer to threaten me, and now I am here, and he really has the guts to directly nuke Phoenix City to kill me. Even In this way, you also want to cooperate with me?"

(End of this chapter)