Professor Xia stood up, "There’s no ti to lose. I’ll take people to the production line now. Captain Lei, once you’ve gathered everyone, bring them over directly."
"Alright, no problem," Captain Lei replied.
When sothing real happens, the usually calm Sunshine Shelter mobilizes, united in their struggle for the cause.
As Professor Xia and Captain Lei left.
Lin Fan said, "Brother Hang, Han Shuang, you need to prepare a large amount of supplies. Make sure they are easy to carry, nutrient-rich, and also prepare dicines like antibiotics. Professor Xia has a wound-healing liquid; make sure there’s enough of that."
Gu Hang and Han Shuang stood up, "Alright, no problem."
They understood the importance of the matter. The group of resistance fighters was moving all over the apocalypse, facing dangers more terrifying than they imagined.
Everything needed to be well-prepared.
At this mont.
Captain Lei and Professor Xia, who had already left, stood there, each holding a phone, sending ssages in their respective groups.
Captain Lei: "Everyone except those on patrol, gather at the war armor production line."
The soldiers gathered.
Professor Xia: "Put down everything you’re working on and gather at the war armor production line to guide production."
The researchers gathered.
These groups usually didn’t talk, but whenever there was a mission, the mbers would get to work in the shortest ti possible.
As they headed to the production line.
Gu Hang and Han Shuang also hurriedly ca out, also sending ssages. Many supplies were piled up in fixed warehouses, requiring manpower to transport. Upon seeing the ssages, Wang Kai and Guan Hao joined the team imdiately.
Wang Kai and Guan Hao learned that these items were being prepared for the resistance fighters.
That got them all fired up.
Get going once you say you’ll do it.
The mobilization began.
So survivors in the shelter, upon seeing the ssages, put down what they were doing and began to gather in an orderly manner.
...
"Are all the crystals here?" Lin Fan asked.
He Qing said, "Yes, they’re all here."
Hundreds of sets of war armor required a vast amount of crystals.
Many in the resistance weren’t Awakeners.
So the war armor could best be enhanced with nineteen crystals. Based on this number, six thousand white crystals were needed, which was a huge quantity.
Fortunately, Professor Xia said that the second-generation war armor had removed the straight knife, instead integrating the blade with the armor, forming a whole.
This relieved a lot of pressure from him.
Also, the tanks and armored vehicles in the resistance needed crystal enhancents as well. From what has been seen on the scene, seemingly sturdy steel plates were not as hard in the face of the tyrant’s at sickle. They were even sowhat brittle.
They had to do it right.
They must elevate the resistance fighters to perfection.
Outside was not child’s play; they weren’t occupying advantageous terrain to fight zombies. Every battle was a head-on clash. Without reliable equipnt for protection, how could they possibly hold out?
"Is it not enough?" He Qing asked.
Lin Fan said, "Yes, the quantity needed is a bit much, but it’s okay. I’ll go hunt so zombies."
He Qing nodded. He wasn’t an Awakener yet and really wanted to help, but there was no way. He truly felt powerless, only able to take his assistant Xu Yong to handle what he was responsible for.
"First, take these crystals to the production line. I’ll take care of the rest," Lin Fan said.
"Alright, understood."
He Qing nodded.
To so Awakeners outside, these crystals were indeed precious, but at Sunshine Shelter, their value was low. He Qing used to wonder how they could ever use up so many crystals.
Now, it seed there were still too few.
Truly, you only regret having too few books when you need them.
Watching Lin Fan’s departing figure, He Qing hurriedly gathered manpower to start moving the crystals. The crystals stored here were white and black.
According to Lin Fan’s instructions.
Transport the white crystals to the production line.
Transport the black crystals to the transport machines.
...
Taicang County.
This is a city with a deep historical background, producing many literary figures in ancient tis.
However, now, this city has been taken over by zombies, completely losing its forr prosperity and vitality.
"Hoo-hoo"
"Hoo-hoo"
The low growls of zombies echoed everywhere.
Zombies staggered along the streets, appearing relatively calm when there was no human flesh in sight, but the mont they saw it, they beca extrely terrifying.
Could a Creator appear in a county town?
Not very likely.
To spawn a Creator, there must be enough zombies for a very rare chance of a special zombie, which then evolves to that extent.
"Is there anyone alive in this city?"
Standing on the rooftop of a building, Lin Fan gazed into the distance, sensing the possibility as extrely low, thinking possibly no humans have survived.
He slowly drew Frostmourne, moving continuously across the rooftop, his eyes always locked onto the streets, looking for Evolutionary Zombies.
A Powerful Zombie appeared in his line of sight.
The Powerful Zombie showed no sign of vigilance, swaggering around. Perhaps it thought that surrounded by zombies, no one would dare act presumptuously in front of it.
But suddenly.
A figure dropped down.
Thud!
The Powerful Zombie felt itself spinning, then thudding to the ground. In such a short ti, the Powerful Zombie itself had no idea what had happened. By the ti it wanted to know, it was completely unconscious.
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