Apocalypse: Don't panic, I have a Devil Fruit

Although the construction of the Rock Shelter is on track, Zhao Ting still does not take it lightly.

The crisis of the end times is not just a rhetorical thing, but a real danger.

Even for an evolutionary with an ability, if you are not careful, you will die.

After some exercise.

Zhao Ting was refreshed, and Chen Xi was full of harvest.

After cleaning up, with his back to the comfortable sofa bed, Zhao Ting began the next step of planning.

Originally, if there was no matter of the armed team of Elysium Island, he would have gone to Turbidity Spring Mountain to find the iron-scaled snail.

To further increase your strength, it is best to get that misty meteorite in your hands.

But now, after a delay, it is not very convenient to go over.

"Hmm...... According to the experience of the previous life, the time point of the month after the apocalypse is very critical, the second fog comes, the monsters have skyrocketed, and the strength of the zombies has also increased by leaps and bounds...... "

I must prepare as soon as possible."

After the fog, rampaging monsters and zombies will form a wave of corpses that will sweep across the land.

In previous lives, most of the survivors were killed in the aftershocks of this apocalypse.

Fortunately, he had already started in advance and cleaned up the zombies around the rock base.

It can't be said to be foolproof, but it will never be impacted by the large tide of corpses.

"It is still necessary to speed up the construction of the high walls of the Rock Shelter and create three impregnable lines of defense!" "

From tomorrow until the second fog falls, I will be guarding the Rock Shelter.

Standing up, Zhao Ting looked up at the hill in the back window.

The peaks are not high, but they stretch endlessly and the vegetation is lush.

Behind the mountain is the reservoir area, and there is a large forest.

Even if the threat of corpse tide is no longer there, this vast mountain field is still pregnant with terrifying beast tides, and it has to be dealt with carefully.

A moment later, Zhao Ting's figure disappeared into the room.

......

In the vast and boundless fort of the fortified city, the lights are bright.

On the square, on the city wall, and in the palace, swords and guns are drenched, and swords and halberds are strong.

A neat and uniform team is walking through the fortress square one after another.

Zhao Ting stood at the top of the city wall, looking at the mighty army of biscuits below, his face satisfied.

"Soldiers, hard work!" Zhao

Ting waved to his soldiers.

Cavalry riding tyrannosaurs, triceratops, horses, bulls.

A modern soldier driving tanks and airplanes.

Infantry with steel spears and swords.

Qi Qi turned his head to look at his king.

Their shouts shook the sky and reached into the sky.

"Serve the king, see death as home!" "Serve the king, treat death as home

!" "Serve the king as home!" "Serve the king as

home!"

......

The bodies of these biscuit warriors are covered with a thick and solid layer of ice to block the attack of the wet water.

Strange to say, ice is solidified water, but it can be used as armor for the Cookie Warrior, and the Cookie Warrior's weakness to water is minimized.

The shiny ice armor makes the biscuit warriors majestic and mighty.

At the end of the parade, Zhao Ting was satisfied.

With this team here, even if you encounter a beast tide, you can save your life.

"However, the best way to deal with the danger is to nip the danger in the bud, and take advantage of the fog before it has come and the beast tide has not yet been born, so the first strike is stronger!"

So, Zhao Ting waved his hand, brought five hundred biscuit soldiers, and rushed out.

Staying late at night, instructing Sister Xiao Mo and Chen Xi to guard the shelter, Zhao Ting got into the reservoir area.

In a short time, five hundred soldiers were released.

The troops were complete and well-equipped, and five hundred soldiers lined up in front of the reservoir.

Zhao Ting shouted: "Give me a rush, catch those who can catch them alive, and kill those who can't catch them!" With Zhao

Ting's order, the biscuit army rushed towards the reservoir in unison.

Just as the Cookie Warrior was about to step onto the water, a flat and wide avenue of ice was frozen on the surface of the water, leading to the mountains on the other side of the reservoir.

Although Zhao Ting couldn't freeze the entire reservoir, it was easy to freeze an ice tunnel on the water.

In a short time, the biscuit warriors obeyed the order and rushed into the mountains.

For a time, the birds and beasts were frightened and cried out.

Zhao Ting sat down by the reservoir.

How much experiments I have had before, the cookie warriors are condensed by their own abilities, and the monsters they kill, even if they kill the monsters themselves, will be included in the system data.

In this way, you only need to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

Once the Cookie Warrior encounters a powerful monster that he can't solve, he flies a helicopter over it himself.

......

The search operation lasted for three days and three nights before it stopped.

It's not that Zhao Ting is unable to open up, but that the surrounding threatening mountains and forests have been swept away.

If we continue, we will continue to explore further afield.

And where the beast tide is formed, it will not have much impact on the rock shelter.

Moreover, the most dangerous wild animal in this forest is the wild boar, followed by small carnivores such as foxes.

These large individual creatures are relatively uniformly captured and expelled.

And for more dangerous insects, Zhao Ting doesn't have a good way.

Bugs are such things, even if the nuclear bomb washes the ground and humanity perishes, they will not be extinct.

At that time, if there is really a terrifying wave of mutant insects, he can only see a move.

If it doesn't work, then take your sister-in-law and others into the Jiancheng space.

......

At the same time that Zhao Ting was steadily building the shelter in Panshi City, an embarrassed and desperate team of survivors was dragging heavy footsteps to the town hall of the national highway town.

On the back of the leaflet sprinkled by Zhao Ting, a route was left to the destination of the town hall of the national highway town.

Survivors who are willing to take refuge in themselves will arrive here early and wait for their own screening.

There were only seven people on this team, and there were no strong survivors, let alone evolutionaries.

Two elderly men, three middle-aged women, and two children, a man and a woman.

They all met halfway, formed a team, and planned to try their luck.

In any case, as long as the rock shelter in the flyer really exists, and is far away from taking in oneself and others, it won't be any worse.

After all, these people are already in the worst state right now.

But among the seven, there was a younger woman, unkempt and disorganized.

But under the messy hair, although the face is covered by mud, the fair and delicate skin can still be seen.

It is also very beautiful, and the eyes of a team of people are shining with an unusual light.

Zhou was in the team, although he kindly helped the two children, but the indifference in his eyes and the vigilant exploration of his surroundings revealed something unusual.

"This is the important node that the national highway town has been planning to win organizationally?"

Looking around, Han Yu couldn't see any strange place here, but it was empty, and it looked like it had been emptied.

"A sub-base squad, a sub-base, and the elite armed squad a few days ago, their demise is all related here.

It seems that this rock shelter is really not trivial, and this must be just a fake location left by them!".