Eight Hundred Fifty-Seven, It's a Pity to Waste
"So now the fight is between Zhan Lian and the opponent's gold-type abilities. Whose ability is more advanced?"
An Ran asked, she saw that among the fire-type superpowers, except for those who were shot and killed, all of them were hacked by Zhan Lian, and the rest who were not hacked to death were gold-type superpowers. But for Zhan Lian, it was not a big problem, and the person holding the hot weapon had already been shot and killed by the snipers in the jungle. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
An Ran, standing on the watchtower, nodded, and explained to the fat man:
"You turn around and bring all these corpses back, let Liu Shasha revive them, and send them to a blood bank or send them to the south. It's such a waste."
"Row."
Fatty responded, and immediately turned around to arrange for people to save people. At present, Liu Shasha's limit is that the dead can be resurrected within 150 minutes, so Baihua City also collects corpses that have not turned into zombies or been headshot.
Those who were revived, without any particularly powerful abilities, would be arranged to become An Ran's blood bank, but some people with particularly powerful abilities would be dispatched to the south and thrown into the big battlefield in the south.
The situation in the south is very unstable, more and more monsters are coming, and the size of each one is also starting to grow. At first, a mutated mouse was about the size of a cat, and then it was as big as a deer. Now, A mouse is about the same size as a tiger before the end of the world.
Of course, the size of the mutated tiger is even bigger.
Therefore, almost all the hot weapons in Baihua City have been pulled to the south. Once there are species that Baihua City can't handle, the hot weapons will come in handy. Those powerful missiles have also been placed, and they are reserved for the real crisis. advent.
Since those who came to make troubles in Baihua City are dead, public execution doesn't seem to be able to really deter those desperadoes, so why waste people's lives in Baihua City?
The great law of natural selection tells human beings that only people with good physical fitness will awaken supernatural powers. Now that supernatural powers have been awakened, they are still fire and gold systems with powerful attack power. What a pity to die, and all of them will be resurrected In order to be resurrected, he will work as a blood bank, or rush to the south to kill mutated animals, support mutated plants for Baihua City, and clean up the living environment in the south.
Soon, this massive riot was suppressed by Baihua Town, and the corpses were also pulled into Baihua City. Since then, they lost contact with the base that sent them, and everyone regarded them as corpses. Really dead.
But since this riot, Baihua City has been lit like a string of firecrackers, and there will be a wave of such farce every day. Hundreds of thousands of people in Xiaozhou City and Times Base, in the new base outside the north gate of Baihua City, Never built up in such riots.
The styles of these two bases are not compatible. They have to deal with the periphery every day. In addition to the attacks against Hundred Flowers City, they also have to deal with their own conflicts. It would be a ghost to build this city.
In the end, as a last resort, Times Base and Xiaozhou City could only have one on the left and one on the right, and each set up their respective bases on both sides of the north gate of Baihua City, living next to the growth direction of the mutant forest.
Because the environment is not yet completely stable, and the first thin snow in winter comes suddenly, everyone can only use the skins of mutated animals, sew and cut them into large pieces, and make a yurt, which can be very Good protection against wind and cold.