Chapter 240 Troublemaker Fu Qinghai

Its daybreak.

After paying a huge price in casualties, the zombies finally retreated, and the few remaining zombies shrank back between the slabs of the ruins of the city.

The Leman Rust tank stopped at the edge of the ruins.

Fu Qinghai believes that the ranking of cross-country ability should be:

Mechanical foot\u003eCrawler\u003eWheel type.

The Leman Rust tank is just a tracked vehicle, neither a mecha nor a Titan, nor a four-legged vehicle like the Wild Ass Dune Crawler. It also has a Trojan logistics vehicle hanging on the back, so I won’t get too complicated. He was digging blindly into the three-dimensional ruins of the city. If he fell into a collapsed basement or sewer, no one would come to help Fu Qinghai escape.

A cold breeze blew.

But it cannot roll up a grain of sand or a cluster of dust.

Because the dry earth has been covered with sticky plasma and flesh, the sand and flesh are stuck together, and a scarlet carpet of corpses is dragged out behind the tank.

Facing the faint morning light, Fu Qinghai leaned lazily on the driver's seat, took out a Davidoff cigar, put on half of the armor on his arm, and the palm of his hand lit up with white light. The arc pulse cannon lit the cigar, and Fu Qinghai held it deeply in his mouth. He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled a cloud of white mist.

The man was smoking in a closed compartment. None of the three women raised any objections. They just waited patiently for him to smoke almost halfway before Chen Xinlu came over and asked:

"What's next?"

Fu Qinghai has become the backbone of the three people again.

Fu Qinghai extinguished the remaining half of the cigar on the dashboard, carefully put it back into the cigar humidor, and said:

"Open the door, I'll go out and take a look."

Chen Xinlu knew what he meant by "opening the door". It was not opening the tank hatch, but opening the door to the dimension.

Outside the Leman Rust tank, a rotating circle of golden-red Mars appeared and expanded. The heavily armed Space Marines stepped out and walked towards the ruins of the city.

If we just talk about the combat effectiveness of zombies, any B.O.W. in the Resident Evil series is stronger than the zombies in "Army of the Living Dead" and "I Am Legend". It is much stronger.

Note, this is not an ordinary zombie, it is a B.O.W.

Just talking about ordinary zombies, Dark Seeker and Alpha Zombie are still slightly better in comparison.

However, the zombies in these two movies have two characteristics that many zombies and B.O.W.s in the Resident Evil series do not have - high IQ and the ability to reproduce independently.

Throughout the Resident Evil series, the most troublesome problem for virus developers is B.O.W.'s intelligence. Most viruses bring powerful power but also erode the host's brain. Those who can retain intelligence are named villains. Very few special cases.

In B.O.W., the Tyrant series with the most mature technology and the highest practicality has been developed to the T-103 model, which is commonly known as the "leather-clad tyrant" by players. It has a certain basic intelligence. It is not yet smart, and it cannot learn by drawing inferences from one example. .

The Night Stalker in "I Am Legend" can tame zombie hounds and has an extremely strong learning ability. He is almost the same as primitive humans, and even a little smarter. The zombies in "Legion of the Living Dead" have an organized division of labor, can ride horses and control animals, use various homemade weapons, and can also make accessories to dress themselves up.

Plus both have the ability to reproduce autonomously.

"Army of the Living Dead" clearly shows the pregnancy of female zombies, and there is even a scene of an underdeveloped blue baby being cut out of the belly.

The movie "I Am Legend" only shows the zombie leader's inexplicable attachment to a female zombie, but the original novel clearly explains the origin of the words "I am Legend": the male protagonist keeps hunting night demons, and finally becomes The "legend" about how the night devil stopped a child from crying at night.

In other words, regardless of the initial setting that they were both born due to viral infection, these two zombies can actually be regarded as a new species in a strict sense.

This is why the night demon who can speak human language calls himself "new human beings" instead of "zombie" - they don't think they are zombies, but think that reincarnated people are the "old humans".

If these two kinds of zombies are combined with those powerful and terrifying viruses in the Resident Evil series, and complement the two biggest shortcomings of the Resident Evil zombies - IQ and reproduction, what kind of existence will be born and what consequences will it have? , and even whether the initiator, perfect human beings, can control this outcome...

Fu Qinghai didn't know that his anchor world was not the Resident Evil movie universe.

The virus technology in the Resident Evil series is undoubtedly advanced, and it also comes with some technologies related to cloning, fungi and parasites. Fu Qinghai has never underestimated them.

Some people may say: Tyrant is the most mature B.O.W., but it can also be killed by C4 explosives, RPG rockets and 30mm cannons. Tyrant is simply garbage.

This argument is very funny.

Space Marines who do not wear powered armor will also be killed by C4 explosives, RPG rockets and 30mm cannons. What allows Space Marines to withstand conventional weapons is not the body modified by nineteen surgeries, but the advanced and powerful powered armor.

On the other hand, the Tyrant's size, strength, and agility all surpass those of the naked Space Marines. The Umbrella Company used a virus to achieve the transformation effects of at least four of the nineteen transformation surgeries.

When B.O.W. was developed, it did not involve fighting in the space environment or alien battlefields. The special skills, survivability and long lifespan of the space warriors may be the three points that make them stronger than the tyrants, but they are not the most critical point.

The biggest problem with B.O.W. is that it has no brains.

The strongest thing about Space Marines is their brains.

Just as Fu Qinghai mocked when he defeated Jiang Yixia——

Blood is not strength.

The brain is the power.

To be honest, Fu Qinghai is not shy about comparing himself with B.O.W., which is like comparing human strength with elephants, speed with cheetahs, and flight with eagles. Human beings are the most powerful of all things and the top of the biological chain. , is it based on physical fitness? It's the brain. What physical enhancement is more powerful than superior intelligence? What kind of physical enhancement can be done at the expense of the brain?

In fact, looking at the past games of Resident Evil, most B.O.W.'s combat effectiveness is really not strong, at least when faced with modern human weapons, they behave very awkwardly.

Take the major event "The Destruction of Raccoon City" as an example. Most ordinary people were infected and died from the virus. Only a small number of special forces were killed by B.O.W.s. After the crisis, no B.O.W.s survived.

End-of-level bosses in the past have all been eliminated by RPGs, railguns, and orbital lasers. It can be seen that the lethality of the virus comes more from the invisible contagion rather than the combat effectiveness of the zombies themselves.

There is a set of fully enclosed internal circulation power armor, which is more effective than any powerful weapon.

Is the trio of Chen Xinlu weak? The combination of Marvel Mage + DND Mage + Hulk, placed in a normal reincarnation world, control + output + human shield, is not weak at all, but is afraid of the virus carried by zombies. When he got up, he was restrained, not as careless as Fu Qinghai.

anyway.

Fu Qinghai felt that he had already formed a relationship with the Perfect Human Society. They kidnapped Ron, they destroyed their forward base, they tried to enhance Nurgle's strength, and they themselves were on their blacklist... All these things, let alone deep hatred, they were completely hostile.

Although it is none of Fu Qinghai's business what the Resident Evil movie universe will become in the end, but based on the basic principle of "I will make it impossible for the enemy to do what he wants to do," no matter whether the ultimate plan of perfect human beings is As Fu Qinghai suspected, he decided to destroy the plan of perfect human beings.

The Resident Evil cinematic universe begins.

Perfect humans don’t know what kind of rat droppings got into their pot of soup.

Fu Qinghai walked among the remaining bricks and rubble of the city's ruins.

The virus in "Legion of the Living Dead" does not have a specific origin explained in the film, but it is only hinted that it comes from Area 51 controlled by the US military. It may be related to some kind of alien life. The advantage is that it is not as contagious as the virus in "I Am Legend" Strong, it is transmitted through bodily fluids and can only be infected after being bitten by a zombie.

After seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that calling the ruins of the city in front of me a "city" might be a bit reluctant. Most of the buildings had been covered in thick sand and dust, and only a small part of the ground was exposed, and it was still crooked. Askew.

Fu Qinghai stood on the top of an overturned charred subway car, looked around, opened the breathing valve in his mouth and nose, and took a gentle breath of the outside air. The dryness was mixed with a hint of radiation particles, a familiar smell.

Ruins after a nuclear explosion.

Fu Qinghai can even determine the direction of the nuclear blast shock wave from the radiation traces on the building.

He decided to dig through the supplies and look for clues.

"Wow!"

Fu Qinghai smashed a brick wall with one punch.

"Ho ho... ow!"

The crowd of shamblers inside woke up immediately.

"Swish!"

Two sword lights flashed past and turned into several corpses.

Fu Qinghai lowered his head and dived into the ruins to start searching.

Most of the furniture and facilities were covered with a thick layer of dust. You wouldn’t know what many things were unless you took them apart. With low-light vision, Fu Qinghai walked through the corridors and passages inside the building. Search carefully for available items.

The main targets: unopened food and water, as well as various fuels.

Fu Qinghai wiped away the dust on the surface of the appliance and saw the patterns of cherries, pineapples and number seven inside through the transparent glass screen.

Slot machine?

Combining the joystick next to the machine, Fu Qinghai reacted.

Is this a casino?

The armor on Fu Qinghai's shoulder unfolded, extending a searchlight, and the white light swept across the entire dark hall.

There are large tables, maybe a place to play Texas Hold'em or blackjack. The thick dust can't hide the shape of the stacked chips. The tables, chairs and benches are rickety, and the broken sculptures and portraits are all there. You can imagine how old this place used to be. It was magnificent and had a bustling and lively scene.

The casino has no supplies to speak of.

Fu Qinghai was looking for supermarkets, gas stations and department stores. In line with the principle of a goose plucking its feathers and a thief not leaving empty-handed, Fu Qinghai finally took away an unopened pair of bridge cards.

As a result, when I left the casino, I accidentally discovered the signboard of an imported liquor supermarket. Looking at the twisted appearance of the rolling shutter door, the contents inside might still be intact.

Fu Qinghai tore open the rolling shutter door with one hand. Amidst the heart-wrenching sound of aluminum alloy twisting, rows of shelves appeared in front of him. One wall collapsed, overwhelming most of the wine cabinets and shelves. Only some wine bottles survived.

Fu Qinghai picked up a bottle of wine and gently brushed away the thin dust on it. A line of English came into view. Fu Qinghai read in a low voice:

"Shawboy Stout."

Oh, what a drink.

I didn’t expect to find craft beer of this level in the Doomsday Wasteland. It’s not even allowed to be drunk in the Warhammer 40K universe.

Fu Qinghai continued to search.

“Angelage’s Deal with the Devil, a quadruple barrel-aged strong barley ale.”

"West Coast Brewing Fruit Dust, Fruit Puree Beer? Has it gone bad?"

Fu Qinghai recited the name on the label and pulled all the remaining bottles together. There were nearly a dozen bottles of craft beer, with various categories and flavors. The quality of this casino cannot be lowered, because the prices of these beers are all high. Nothing is less than 100 yuan/bottle.

The other row of wine cabinets were full of high-quality foreign wines, such as Rémy Martin, Hennessy, vodka and Martell. Fu Qinghai also searched them all.

Fu Qinghai opened the communication channel, and a burst of static noise came. Fu Qinghai tried to call the tank:

"Chen Xinlu, can you hear me?"

Before leaving, he had taught the three women how to use the vehicle's communication equipment.

"呲呲...hear, 呲,青山..."

This is also a communication test, which proves that there is a signal within this distance, which is good news.

Fu Qinghai took off his gauntlet, held the crystal ball hanging in his waist pocket, and said to Chen Xinlu:

"Use the True Knowledge Crystal and prepare to open the door."

"嗗嗗......"

The dimension door rotated and lit up next to Fu Qinghai.

Chen Xinlu stuck her head out:

"What did you find?"

Fu Qinghai picked up the wine bottles on the ground, handed them to Chen Xinlu one by one, and put all the well-preserved drinks into the tank.

"close the door."

Fu Qinghai ordered.

The dimension door is closed again.

Fu Qinghai started his search journey again.

Most of the buildings had collapsed and been buried. Fu Qinghai could not search the entire ruins by himself. After searching around and finding nothing, Fu Qinghai ran towards the tall building where the zombie leader disappeared.

Before they even got close, several alpha zombies squatted on the windowsill on the second floor, bared their teeth at Fu Qinghai, and roared in a threatening and warning manner.

Fu Qinghai didn't care at all and continued walking towards the open door.

"Roar--"

Three zombies jumped down one after another, and a flash of white sword light was seen. When the zombies landed, they turned into several corpses, kicking up dust on the ground. The blue blood was evaporated by the arc of the cracking force field and hissed. There was a sound, Fu Qinghai flicked his wrist to shake off the remaining blood, turned off the force field and inserted the Blue Blade back into his waist. He was about to walk into the tall building when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure escaping from the other side.

Um?

Fu Qinghai suddenly turned from stillness, changed from his lazy and casual demeanor, his whole body exploded with great speed, he kicked off the ground with his magnetic shoes, and his movements of swinging his arms almost left an afterimage, left and right among the rugged ruins. He pedaled right and soon caught up with the figure.

It is a zombie with obvious female characteristics.

Are running away in a hurry.

Fu Qinghai grabbed her shoulders.

"Roar...hiss!"

The alpha zombie turned around and roared at Fu Qinghai. His face was pale and green, his eyes were blood red with small black dots, and his fingers scratched Fu Qinghai's armor desperately.

Fu Qinghai grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted her up in the air to observe. Fu Qinghai noticed that her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and he had a vague suspicion in his heart. He lifted her higher and allowed the zombies to kick around. The black The hand armor gradually tightened.

"Huhu——"

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Fu Qinghai didn't even look back and threw out a single fist.

"Boom!"

A cement board as big as a round table shattered with the sound.

"Ho! Let it go, let her go..."

Fu Qinghai slowly turned his head and looked at the person behind him.

Can you also speak human language?

This is a tall zombie leader, with his head lowered, eyes glaring, his face distorted, his body covered in black and green, with dirty black curly hair, his strong chest rising and falling slowly, and his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent. .

Many agile alpha zombies gathered around and gradually surrounded Fu Qinghai.

"You are no match for me."

Fu Qinghai scanned around.

"None of you are."

"Tell me, where are the nearest city ruins from here?"

Fu Qinghai tried to get some information from the zombie leader.

However, the zombie leader still said the same thing:

"Let her go, let her go, roar!"

Do you only say this sentence?

Fu Qinghai frowned.

Suddenly, he moved.

Fu Qinghai held the female zombie's neck with one hand and pulled out the power knife from his waist with the other hand. Many zombies only felt the figure flash in front of them. The armored giant was as fast as a whirlwind. When his figure appeared in their eyes again, The Alpha Zombie noticed that its vision was gradually tilting and drifting, and then it fell to the ground with a "thud".

With one strike, Fu Qinghai chopped off a row of heads.

But what is quite surprising is that the eyes of those heads that rolled on the ground are still moving left and right, and their mouths are opening and closing to show their fangs at Fu Qinghai.

The female zombie is still in Fu Qinghai's hand.

Fu Qinghai pointed to the heads on the ground beside his feet and said:

"Human, direction, understand?"

"Hoo, humans, there are humans over there!"

The zombie leader pointed to the northwest and roared.

Fu Qinghai nodded and put down the female zombie in his hand. She stumbled back to the zombie leader and hugged him tightly.

Fu Qinghai turned around and walked towards where the tank was.

Just let you two miserable couple live a little longer.

Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

Fu Qinghai returned to Leman Rustank.

The three women wearing A.I.M. protective suits opened the hatch and walked out. Chen Xinlu asked:

"How's it going, Qingshan, did you gain anything?"

Fu Qinghai shook his head, turned on the loudspeaker and said:

"Jiang Yixia, bring that gas tank."

She-Hulk easily lifted the large 136L fuel tank and handed it to Fu Qinghai. It was filled with American No. 87 gasoline. Fu Qinghai took the large fuel tank, opened the armor plate at the rear of the tank, and filled it with tons and tons of gasoline. Got in.

There is also a reserve of promethium in the Troy logistics vehicle.

But Fu Qinghai did not intend to add promethium to the engine.

Because the multi-fuel engine can run on anything, the double-barrel heavy flamethrower must be sprayed with promethium to be powerful. Gasoline cannot be sprayed, so Fu Qinghai has to reserve precious promethium reserves for the flamethrower weapon.

Promethium is the general name for the refined fossil fuels of the Human Empire. It is not a substance but a class of substances, and they are all mixtures. After different levels of refining, different grades are born. The highest level blessed by the technical priest is called "Holy" "Promethium" is similar to the difference between different brands of gasoline, but the calorific value of promethium is much higher than that of gasoline.

The fire-breathing weapons of the Salamander Legion are more powerful, which may be related to their special method of refining promethium. Of course, the per capita precision quality of the weapons and equipment of the Eighteenth Legion is also one of the reasons.

After filling up the fuel, everyone returned to the car.

Fu Qinghai got out of the armor and got into the driver's seat.

The tank rumbled forward again.

Fu Qinghai looked through the periscope at the left and right roads.

He didn't know if the zombie leader was lying or cheating.

But when driving on the road he pointed out, underneath the dust covered by the tracks, there was indeed a broken highway.

Where does this lead?

…………

Thanks, Dreamer, for listening to the rhythm of the wind, sleeping until I can’t beat myself to death, and the three book friends’ rewards.

1. My head hurts from looking up information today. I haven’t played biochemistry in many years.

2. I have been thinking about a question before: In order to cater to some Cloud Hammers and Hammers, I can crazily praise Warhammer, the Gods Astartes descend to earth, and are invulnerable to all poisons and omnipotent. This way, some people will definitely like it, and maybe they will subscribe. Better, but I know in my heart that the original work is not like this at all. I have read so many translations, and I know what the real Warhammer 40K is like. To put it bluntly, SM is the abbreviation of "Space Marines" or "Space Marines", I You cannot lie without conscience and convey false information to readers, even if many people like false information.