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With the existence of the system space, he naturally would not put the supplies in the back of the off-road vehicle.
Chu Hong, who was originally the team leader, conveyed Moyin's decision to the survivors in a short period of time.
The survivors had no objection to this and were extremely grateful to Moyin. After all, they had been living a nomadic life, and now that they could move into a gathering place, at least their security would be raised to a higher level.
Chu Hong arranged three people to drive the off-road vehicle. When they walked up to Moyin and were about to say goodbye, Moyin's pupils suddenly shrank.
A scarlet flesh thorn shot out from the mouth of a tall zombie ten meters away and pierced directly into Chu Hong's back.
Moyin pushed Chu Hong away, and several bullets flew from the direction of the IDW and other humanoids who were previously on guard towards this zombie that was similar to the one called smoker in Left 4 Dead.
Sensing the danger, the long-tongued zombie turned its head to avoid several bullets. At this time, the scarlet flesh thorn was about to pierce Moyin's body.
Chu Hong let out a shrill scream and subconsciously closed her eyes, not daring to look at Moyin who was about to be pierced by the flesh thorn.
The driver of one of the three off-road vehicles suddenly started the fire, and even ignored his companions who were still in the car. He turned around and drove towards the main road in a panic.
Those who had not yet managed to get on the bus suddenly lost their balance and were pulled to the ground. They let out a shrill scream and were then sucked under the wheels, making a horrible sound of their flesh and bones being crushed.
In the emergency, Moyin instantly entered bullet time, and the speed of the fast-moving flesh thorns suddenly slowed down. Moyin quickly drew out the sword with his right hand, dropped the scabbard with his left hand, grabbed the scarlet flesh thorn, and then pulled it hard. The long-tongued zombie was pulled over directly under the influence of Moyin's huge arm strength.
"Die!"
With a low shout, the sword wrapped in internal force pierced into smoker's brain with unstoppable force. Then Moyin twisted his right hand, and the sword in his hand directly crushed the long-tongue zombie's brain.
"Ding, congratulations to the commander for killing the alienated intermediate zombie spiker. You will be rewarded with 100000 resource points."
Moyin then heard the system's reward notification sound.
"Okay, this thing is dead, you don't have to be afraid."
Moyin drew out his sword and then picked up the scabbard that was dropped on the ground.
"You, are you okay?"
When Chu Hong heard Moyin's voice, she opened her eyes in shock. She didn't expect that Moyin was still alive.
"It's okay. These zombies are called mutant zombies. Their appearance has changed. This is not the first time I have encountered this kind of thing."
"Wait a moment, and take this notebook to the leader of that gathering place later."
Moyin said as he took out a notebook and began to record the information about the Spiker.
In the past few days, every time he encountered a new mutated zombie, he would record the opponent's characteristics and weak points after the battle.
This smoker's power and limb strength are not much different from those of ordinary zombies. I think the main reason why he is classified as an alienated intermediate zombie is because he has the ability to attack from a distance.
This is simply invincible for survivors without guns.
After all, not everyone has the terrifying power and high-speed reaction of Moyin after being enhanced by the collapse fluid.
Ordinary people are often pierced by the tough long tongue the moment they see the Stabber.
Chu Hong, who was sitting on the ground, immediately got up. Her back was completely soaked with cold sweat. She couldn't help but feel lucky that she met Mo Yin. If they didn't stay in the gathering place, they would have no chance of survival if they encountered these mutated zombies.
“Woooooooooooooo, mommy, my mommy.”
A burst of grief and crying broke out in the crowd, and a little boy sat on the ground and burst into tears.
Just now, his mother was dragged into the fleeing SUV and crushed into a pool of minced meat before she could get into the car.
Moyin glanced around, sighed slightly, and then handed the notebook in his hand to Chu Hong.
He didn't know how to comfort the little boy who had just lost his mother. He was just a human being... not an omnipotent god, and it was impossible for him to save everyone.
If the person driving the car hadn't been so panicked, the woman would not have died.
But in the apocalypse, everyone is nervous, and not everyone is mentally strong enough to not abandon their companions when facing alienated zombies.
His own life was the most important thing… He couldn’t blame the man who ran away.
In fact, if it endangers the safety of himself and the tactical dolls around him, he will kill these strange survivors without hesitation...
"Hey... Nannan, don't cry. You have to be a strong child."
The women around him comforted the little boy sadly. After all, the person who had lived with him until now died at this critical moment when they were about to go to a safe gathering place. They were all a little sad.
"Woo woo woo, mom, mom..."
The little boy threw himself beside the crushed and bloody body, crying sadly.
"You should leave now. This fresh smell of flesh and blood will attract the surrounding zombies to migrate here. If you don't leave now, it will be too late."
Moyin glanced at Chu Hong and said lightly.
"Nannan, let's go. Your mother doesn't want you to stay here and die."
Chu Hong sighed, walked over to the little boy and persuaded him gently.
"Can you bury mom? I don't want her to be eaten by those monsters."
the little boy begged.
"It's too late. If you don't leave now, you will die here."
Moyin shook his head.
"Big brother, can you help my mother get revenge? Kill that bastard Cao Xiang!"
The little boy grabbed Moyin's trouser leg and said hopefully.
"I can't catch up with that car anymore, sorry."
"If you want revenge, then live well. Maybe one day you will meet him again and take revenge with your own hands."
Moyin said lightly.
He didn't intend to say anything like letting go of hatred or anything like that. If something happened to someone around him, he would definitely seek revenge at all costs.
Even if it is understandable that the other party killed a woman in order to save his own life, he still has to bear the responsibility of being retaliated.
"Well...can you give me a weapon? From today on, I want to protect myself. One day, I will kill that bastard."
The little boy said hatefully.
As soon as Moyin raised his hand, MDR immediately took off the Nepalese machete from his leg and handed it to him.
"Come on, kid, survive with your mother's share."
Moyin turned around and got on the off-road vehicle, and Chu Hong also took Nan Nan to another off-road vehicle.
Then they drove off in two different directions.
Chapter 146: Does humanity still need to be saved?
"Commander, abandoning your companions in a critical moment, is there any need to save such a human being?"
Due to the lack of three vehicles, the SUV immediately became crowded.
M762 sat on Moyin's lap, raised his head and asked.
"This is human nature... As time goes on, people's selfish nature will become more and more exaggerated. People who live to the later stages of life will probably do something dishonorable."
"Are there no good people besides you, my big brother?"
Leng Xiaoxue, who was sitting on MDR's lap, asked with some sadness.
"There are good people too, but if they are not smart enough they will be killed by these people. Unfortunately, this is us humans. If I can save them, I still want to save some people."
Mo Yin replied with a smile.
"Are we going to go after that coward?"
Leng Xiaoxue asked.
"No, the benefits are too low. It's harder to catch up with a car in a city like this than to meet a survivor."
"The driver didn't mean to hurt anyone after all. How long they can live depends on their luck."
Moyin shook his head.
"Silver, where to go now?"
HK416 asked.
"Let's find a place to stop for a while. I'll strengthen the bones in your bodies, M762, IDW, and WA2000. Then we'll head straight to the steel mill."
"We have already been to the places with high traffic in this city. The benefits of looking for mutant zombies are not high. Besides, my combat instinct and reflex speed have been developed to a certain extent."
Moyin said lightly.
"it is good."
HK416 turned the steering wheel without saying a word and headed towards the highway.
During this week they drove around the city and were now familiar with the route.
On the ramp near the highway, Moyin strengthened the skeletons of the three WA2000 members into Gundamium alloy, so that they would basically not be in danger of damage.
Even if you are unlucky and get seriously injured, you can use your bones to support yourself and use the quick repair contract.
The main reason why Moyin was in a hurry to go to the steel mill was because of the pressure brought to him by the Thorn.
This type of zombie already has the means of long-range attacks, and its force is not low, so it will cause wounds on the tactical humanoids.
He wanted to rush to the steel mill to activate the fourth-order system and strengthen the tactical humanoids' external skin into a highly composite nanomaterial with higher toughness.
The zombies are evolving by greatly reducing their numbers. If our group does not gain stronger combat power, it will be crushed by the zombies sooner or later.
He must avoid this situation.
As genetically modified humans, they may be able to stimulate even stronger pressure at the cellular level. Tactical humanoids all rely on the modules and materials installed in their bodies.
Moyin felt that if there were casualties among the tactical dolls one day, it would definitely not be the tactical dolls' problem, but his own fault.
After all, the tactical dolls will absolutely obey your orders and there is no such thing as laziness or deliberate mistakes.
In nature, they are equivalent to chess pieces on a chessboard, and the loss of chess pieces depends on the strength of the chess player, that is, whether his command is wrong.
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Four days later, Moyin and his team arrived at the outskirts of the steel plant.
Although it is a steel plant, it does not just have one work building. The huge factory area also covers several residential buildings.
It seems that since this large steel plant is far away from the city, it seems that the workers all live here directly.