Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's armed convoy leave, the people in the shelter were filled with a complicated mood. It was obviously his own unique comfort zone for the end of the world, and hundreds of people were squeezed in, and the feeling of being on the side was extremely uncomfortable.

But now, watching such a team leave as they say they want, breaking into the dangerous city with fearless spirit to clear out the mutated creatures that threaten human survival and figure out the reasons behind the scenes, everyone has the tragic feeling of "the wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the heroes will never return once they leave."

"These guys are really going to reveal the secrets of biological mutation?"

"They're just a few people and they'll die soon."

"There are at least tens of thousands of mutant creatures in the city, and there are thousands of mutants alone. Those terrible monsters will tear all this team apart."

Seeing the convoy disappearing in sight, the people in the shelter were quite sad, and even more self-condemnation that they mistakenly blamed the hero. But they thought about whether they could go up to help, and everyone immediately gave up this stupid idea.

"These people will definitely die, and we don't need to join in."

"With such weak strength, it can only be a meaningless sacrifice."

"It would be great if they stayed, I don't think they are so terrible and annoying."

The last sentence reveals the true thoughts of the residents of the shelter. Before Zhou Qingfeng led the team to appear, the shelter was filled with a sense of despair. There was so much population, the materials were decreasing day by day, and the external environment was still deteriorating. There was no hope of change. Reality gave people a loneliness where only one was left in the world.

As a result, when Zhou Qingfeng arrived, the residents of the shelter found that there were people taking baths in the middle of winter? Or organizations would store useless weak people? Or people could eat and drink to raise themselves strong? The most important thing is that there is another organization in the world that has opened up an Eden in the Caribbean region, and life is full of hope and optimism.

After the operation team sent transport planes to send supplies, the shelter also gained a lot of benefits by renting out the territory. This was the first time the shelter residents received after living alone for half a year. Many people watched the pot-cup machine start to generate electricity, watched a large amount of medicines to let patients out of the ward, and the members of the operation team are always confident and calm, and their own hearts become soothing.

But now the action team left without hesitation. Not only did they not listen to advice, they seemed to be full of fighting spirit. This made the shelter quite disappointed. They neither wanted their territory to be forcibly occupied nor did they want to lose the action team, the only channel to contact the outside world.

"Should we send some people to follow us and have a look?" someone in the Presbyterian Church suggested.

This must have been decided by Elder Joseph, who is responsible for the defense work. After thinking for a while, the elder nodded and said, "It is necessary to send someone to see it and grasp the first-hand situation. Even if this team is finally destroyed, it is a humanitarian responsibility if we can save some of the team members."

Thinking that he had done his best, the proposal was approved by the Presbyterian Church. So a light infantry of about ten people followed. Anyway, it was only a few kilometers away, not too far.

Because the road is difficult to walk and the need to be vigilant to search at all times, Zhou Qingfeng's team did not walk fast. In fact, "Dog Meat" kept running around the convoy, while other people collected some tools that could be used along the way.

"Hey, there's an abandoned crane here and it feels like it's still useful."

"It's great. We shipped diesel and we just needed construction machinery. Let's start it and try it."

"There is a police riot vehicle here, and I think it's strong enough to be used."

“There is a fire truck here, can we do something with it?”

“There is a substation here, which is an ultra-high voltage transmission network that powers the city of Baltimore.”

"Substation? Wait..., I have an idea. Remove the high-power transformer of the substation and then I still need those cables and some electricians. Do we have electricians? The kind that specializes in maintaining urban power grids."

I don’t know what Victor Hugo had thought of. Anyway, when the soldiers sent from the shelter followed, I found that the convoy had actually dismantled the equipment of a high-voltage substation halfway. And Mr. Hugo asked the shelter to lend him a few electricians.

"I know there must be professional electricians in your shelter, not electricians who install household appliances, but electricians who have experience in power transmission network work. Anyway, those electricians have nothing to do with you, so it's better to lend them to me for use." Zhou Qingfeng made a request in a tough tone, "I am also helping you clean up the surrounding environment now. This small requirement should always be met, right?"

The elders in the shelter just now were still feeling that the Legion Commander had overcome all obstacles for the future of mankind, and now they were cheated in the blink of an eye. And the electrician lent it out was probably just a "meat bun to beat the dog, and there will be no return."

"Just a few electricians, just borrow it. It's not suitable to have disputes with the Aurora Legion now." The Elders finally had to pinch their noses and admit it again.

As a result, several electricians rushed to Zhou Qingfeng and were assigned a task - to use the substation equipment to transform a high-voltage discharge device, input 380 volts, a maximum current of nearly 4,000 amperes, and the output voltage was adjusted to one million volts.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Zhou Qingfeng asked to several stupid electricians.

Several electricians were all inexplicably stunned. After a long time of stunned life, they still couldn't figure out what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to do. They had thought about setting up a high-voltage power grid to defend against the invasion of external mutant organisms, but there was no place to find a high-power stable power supply.

"I don't understand? It doesn't matter if I don't understand. Just do what I said." Zhou Qingfeng himself couldn't handle such a large-scale discharge equipment. However, the few electricians and hundreds of workers in front of him could complete this task.

To disassemble the equipment, cut the cables, and then reassemble it, Zhou Qingfeng asked to make a large mesh discharge device with a coverage range of about 500 meters. A voltage of one million volts is enough to cause any organism entering the discharge network to be shocked by ultra-high voltage.

This matter took two days to complete. To put it bluntly, a high-power transformer is connected to more than ten radial high-voltage lines hundreds of meters long. A strong electric field is generated between every two high-voltage lines. Any creature entering the strong electric field is waiting to be in trouble.

After the strange equipment was completed, Zhou Qingfeng conducted a test. He ordered people to throw the discharged high-voltage wire into a dead wood, and then let the "dog meat" with the "nuclear melt battery" turn on the transformer. But the moment the circuit was connected, a violent electric spark suddenly appeared in the dead wood.

The blue arc-shaped current directly ionized the air and generated a high temperature of thousands of degrees. At this temperature, the entire dead woods immediately ignited a fire, and the flames soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and shocked, with pale faces. Many uninformed people looked at the "dog meat". No one expected that this dog was carrying such a high-power power supply.
Chapter completed!