Chapter 203 Exaggerated Evolutionary Materials

Wang Yingyu looked at Daju's bloody back and felt extremely distressed.

The sharp mouthparts of the mutant fly left a 50-centimeter-long cut on Daju's back.

And that cut was not a smooth wound, but an irregular wound with crisscrossing lines. Daju's entire back was now completely rolled out, and the entire wound looked extremely hideous.

Wang Yingyu looked at Daju, who was squatting in front of her pitifully and asking for comfort. After gently touching its forehead, she hardened her heart and took out a bronze-level zombie crystal core from her arms again.

This bronze-level zombie crystal core was her last hidden treasure.

When Daju saw the zombie crystal core in Wang Yingyu's hand, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. With a roll of his tongue, he instantly swallowed the bronze-level zombie crystal core into his stomach.

After swallowing the zombie crystal core, it directly stretched its head into Wang Yingyu's arms and arched it coquettishly.

While Wang Yingyu was comforting Daju, Han Feng looked at the high-level members of the Apocalypse Organization who had gathered around him, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "The arrangement of this battle was my mistake. I only considered the possibility of Daju becoming a wild silver-level mutant beast, and ignored the other mutant beasts that might be attracted by Daju's evolutionary fluctuations. In short, let's go back to the city now. As for the post-war summary and casualty statistics, we'll talk about it after we go back."

As soon as the troops of the First and Second Corps entered the safety zone of the prefectural city, a series of wailings were heard in the safety zone.

The news that the First and Second Corps had been severely damaged had been transmitted back to the prefectural city, and some family members of the soldiers serving in these two corps rushed to the city gate almost immediately.

The family members of the soldiers who did not find their familiar faces suddenly cried heartbreakingly.

"Dad! Where are you? Mom has left us. Why are you gone now? Dad! I can't find you!"

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old kept shuttling among the soldiers, trying to find his father, but after all the soldiers passed by him, he still didn't see the person he wanted to find.

An Ying, who had just walked into the city gate, had red eyes when she saw this scene.

Han Feng looked at the families of the soldiers who had lost their loved ones in an instant, and his mood became very low.

Although he knew that the end of the world was so cruel, he still couldn't completely treat those soldiers as consumables that could be consumed at any time.

On the way into the city, he had seen dozens of relatives of soldiers who couldn't find their relatives and began to cry and scream, and his compassion was slightly moved.

"An Ying, come here."

When An Ying, with red eyes, came to Han Feng quickly, he lowered his head and said in a low mood: "After returning to the headquarters, let Li Chao, Qin Haomin, and Yang Zonghao count the list of soldiers who died today. If there are relatives in the safety zone of Fucheng, two kilograms of potatoes will be distributed every day as compensation. The specific time of the distribution of potatoes will be discussed after the development of the organization."

Two kilograms of potatoes, before the end of the world, were terribly low in value. If you want others to work for you by giving two kilograms of potatoes every day, this is simply a fantasy.

But now it is the end of the world.

Two kilograms of potatoes are enough for a person to eat every day and survive smoothly.

If this person is diligent enough and finds a relatively easy job, he can live very easily in the end of the world.

These compensations are also the only thing Han Feng can do for those soldiers who died.

After returning to the headquarters of the Apocalypse Organization, Li Chao, Qin Haomin, and Yang Zonghao immediately began to count the casualties of their soldiers.

Han Feng returned to the headquarters of the Apocalypse Organization. Sitting in the Unimog RV, he temporarily put aside the sacrificed soldiers and began to think about another thing.

Just now, after he snatched the silver-level life core from Daju, he considered using the life core as soon as possible to improve the evolutionary ability of the Unimog RV. After all, the RV is now his biggest capital for survival.

"The mechanical core has detected a high-energy life source. Please put it into the absorption tank." After Han Feng took the silver-level life core out of the hyperdimensional space, the cylindrical metal tank on the center console rose again, and the electronic prompt sound in his mind sounded again.

When the cylindrical metal tank, carrying the silver-level life core, slowly fell, Han Feng's eyes once again appeared in front of a large number of dazzling evolutionary options.

"First exclude some auxiliary types of abilities."

After looking at the options in front of him, he excluded some options such as automatic floating devices, hyperdimensional space upgrades, and searcher drone reconnaissance systems from this evolutionary choice.

After those options were eliminated, there were only three evolution options waiting for Han Feng to choose.

Option 1 adds a garrison mode to the vehicle, option 5 adds an energy shield system to the vehicle, and option 6 upgrades the vehicle weapon system.

If option 1 is chosen, although it can bring great benefits to the Fucheng Safety Zone and upgrade the subsequent vehicle equipment manufacturing workshop and light up the pre-option, the disadvantages will also be very obvious. The Unimog RV may lose its flexible and maneuverable characteristics and need to be stationed in the Fucheng Safety Zone for a long time.

Option 5 is the evolutionary option that Han Feng personally prefers. The light energy shield, which has never appeared on Earth, makes him very interested. Moreover, the 42,000 kilojoule energy shield can not only withstand the attack of entities, but also block the white rays emitted from the mutant fly's eyes just now.

As for option 6, although the evolutionary description describes its power very exaggeratedly, the fact that each shot requires 40% of the energy in the nuclear reactor still makes him a little worried.

Moreover, his main opponents now are those silver-level zombies and silver-level mutant beasts. Would it be too exaggerated to use particle plasma cannons to attack those creatures that are only at the silver level?

After careful consideration, Han Feng resolutely chose the fifth option, adding an energy shield system to the vehicle.

When he clicked option five, the electronic prompt sounded again: "Selected: Add energy shield system, high-energy life source meets the standard, please put 20 kilograms of first-level titanium essence, 10 kilograms of first-level aluminum essence, and 1 kilogram of first-level gold essence in the pop-up physical material conversion cabinet."

Han Feng, who was originally looking forward to the effect of the energy shield, was suddenly shocked by the huge amount of physical materials and his eyes widened. A basin of cold water poured directly from the top of his head.

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