Doomsday courtyard begins to survive by planting pea shooters

Inside the graystone bunker on the city wall.

The leading technician was as excited as a 200-pound child, dragging his colleague by the collar and swinging him back and forth:

"Oh my God! We made it!!"

"Sure enough! The secret lies in the driving force!"

"The appearance of those zombie monsters must also be related to the driving force!"

"They are intrinsically connected!"

"I have a hunch that if we dig deeper in this direction, we might be able to uncover the mystery of the doomsday!!"

"No, I have to write it down quickly..."

"...Pen! Pen pen pen pen!!"

"..."

The man in the white coat, who was so shaken by the 200-pound child, quickly took out his pen and paper and gave it to him. The fat man immediately lay on the ground and started writing.

"We really succeeded!"

"marvelous!"

In addition to Fatty, the other researchers were also very excited, and they were all gearing up to do something exciting.

However, a voice suddenly broke in.

"...Are you too happy too soon? How much is the driving power battery used?"

"..."

With one sentence, everyone in the artillery crew was immediately confused.

"This, 20?"

Everyone lowered their heads and counted the batteries carrying the driving force, and couldn't help but look at each other.

One driving force battery can hold about 100 units of driving force. There are 20 empty batteries on the ground, which means they have just produced a total of 2,000 units of driving force!

This is already one-fifth of the assets of the glasses man Shao Youxian!

"I was having so much fun just now that I didn't pay attention to consumption... It's over, it's over, we're dead!"

"Top Shao will not let us go..."

"..."

As the limestone bunker fell into extremely low pressure, Zhang Weidong, who was standing outside the bunker, stroked his beard, turned around and sneaked away, leaving only the gun crew members in the limestone bunker squatting there and wailing.

"Hey, by the way...how do we get out?"

"...Yes, this bunker doesn't even have a door."

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, are you here? I heard you speak...let us out quickly! We want to go back to the research institute!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Pa bang bang..."

"..."

Unfortunately, Zhang Weidong could no longer hear the sound of them tapping the wall. Instead, he stood next to the "flower field" and observed Xiao Jian's plant servants with great interest.

The peashooters swayed slightly, as happy as ever.

"Is this the heroic spirit given by God? Why is it a little different from what I thought..."

Zhang Weidong stood aside and marveled.

Not only him, but everyone in the base was curious about these servants.

After all, the existence of servants is too rare. Although everyone knows that there is such a thing, it is almost a legend...

But now, the legend is standing in front of him alive, and this sense of freshness has diluted a lot of the tension of the impending war.

Unlike other people in Fortress Town, Xiao Jian was very interested in reconnecting with the artillery.

He spread out his black crow wings and landed on the city wall with a slight jump.

The city wall is not high, only about two stories high, but it is very wide and can accommodate about two cars.

"Pa bang bang..."

"Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang is in charge of us!"

"Let us out..."

Inside the limestone bunker,

After taking out a blank resource card and putting away the gray stone bunker, a 200-pound fat man rushed towards me...

Xiao Jian turned sideways slightly to avoid the impact of the big fat man's bullets, grabbed his collar from behind, and placed him on the ground again.

"Sorry...thank you." The fat man apologized and thanked him quickly after finally regaining his balance.

He had been leaning on the inner wall of the gray stone bunker. When the bunker disappeared, he almost fell to his death. Fortunately, Xiao Jian held him back.

"You're welcome."

Xiao Jian walked around the big fat man and came to the two heavy cannons.

Due to previous violent use, one of them has been broken, but the other reconnection cannon actually shows attributes:

【Re-connection】

Use driving force instead of electromagnetic force to accelerate the projectile, causing damage from 0.5 to 3 times the input driving force.

Generally speaking, the attack power of this weapon is still very impressive, and its damage conversion rate is even higher than that of the [Plant Pitcher] when the upper limit is reached.

But based on the average damage it has done before, it is obvious that the ratio of this weapon's driving force into damage value is relatively low, about 0.9:1.

Xiao Jian picked up a pen-shaped projectile and took a look at it, then turned back and asked the fat man:

"Does this projectile have to be made of metal? Have you tried projectiles made of other materials?"

"Not yet..." The big fat man answered with some hesitation. He looked Xiao Jian up and down several times, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me...are you?"

"...Uh, investors?" Xiao Jian picked up another brick-like driving battery and found that it did contain a fluctuation similar to the sunlight value, no more, no less, exactly 100 units.

"That's amazing. What material is this made of? Can it be reused?"

Xiao Jian continued to ask curiously, and found that the technicians in white coats were still in a daze, so he added:

"By the way, the driving force behind your Shao Tou'er investment was my investment."

"Oh oh oh so it's you..."

Fatty Bai's face was full of confusion, but when he heard that the other party was an investor, he instinctively wanted to be polite.

But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized something.

Isn't it the "god" who invested in Shao Tou'er?

Thinking of this, Fatty Bai's eyes suddenly widened: "So it's you!!"

The two sentences before and after obviously have similar meanings, but the tone is completely different.

"This was invented by Shao Tou'er. The circuits inside are made from the hair of high-level awakened people, and the energy storage part is made from the cerebrospinal fluid of 2-star zombies..."

"Bala bala..."

"..."

As Fatty Bai started to speak some proper nouns, Xiao Jian couldn't understand them at all.

But the two sentences before that made him a little surprised.

The first is the hair of the "high-level awakened person".

Zhang Weidong's bald head... Xiao Jian thought it was natural before, but he didn't expect the reason to be here.

No wonder he has complicated feelings towards researchers like Shao Youxian - it turns out the roots are here!

But what surprised Xiao Jian the most was the "cerebrospinal fluid of two-star zombies."

"When a zombie dies, doesn't it turn into mist and disperse?" Xiao Jian asked.

"Of course, so I can only beat him to death and then smoke...so this kind of material is very rare!"

As he said that, Fatty Bai pointed at the cylinders that were suspected to be capacitors on the reconnected Paopao: "The main material of those capacitors is also the cerebrospinal fluid of zombies."

"..."

God knows how these white-coated men came up with the idea of ​​using the cerebrospinal fluid of zombies as capacitor fluid!

Not to mention being crazy, he is somewhat of a mad scientist.

"Woo——"

The siren sounded again, and all the red lights in the entire fortress town turned on.

"Attention all units, prepare to engage the enemy!"

"Repeat, prepare to engage the enemy!!"

In the distance, a black tsunami of zombies was approaching.