As Tang Zhen spoke, all the survivors in the cave looked towards him.
Facing this catastrophe, both monks and mortals felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
They have fought and escaped, until now they are completely desperate.
The power of the reapers is far beyond the imagination of the survivors.
Today, there are no survivors who dare to mention the word resistance, because it is simply a dream.
If you dare to say these words, you must accept the questioning of survivors.
If you don't have the ability to resist, but dare to talk without shame, you will have to bear the anger of the survivors.
The bearded companions all looked at Tang Zhen with surprised eyes.
I didn't expect that this companion who came together because of the mission but always kept silent would actually do such a thing in public.
This is no joke, if it causes public outrage, they will also be implicated.
Only Big Beard had full confidence in Tang Zhen, but he was worried that his purpose was not pure.
Just because in Big Beard's view, Tang Zhen had no obligation to save the survivors.
"How about you tell me how to save the world and defeat the reapers?"
The strong man who stood up before asked Tang Zhen, but his expression looked a little cold.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if he cannot get a satisfactory answer, he will definitely let Tang Zhen know the price of boasting about Haikou.
That's what they planned, because no one likes to be teased, especially this kind of thing.
"Actually, everyone has made a mistake all along, which is to use their own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points.
In this case, trying to defeat and fight the Reapers is nothing more than a dream.
Therefore, the smartest way is to use the monk's own advantages to attack the invading reapers.
Even if we cannot defeat the enemy, we must prevent the enemy from destroying this planet unscrupulously like he is doing now."
After hearing Tang Zhen's explanation, the survivors around him shook their heads secretly.
It sounds simple to say, but it may not be easy to do, and I’m afraid that’s not an exaggeration.
"You'd better be more specific. What should we do to fight against the reapers?"
Another monk asked, his tone slightly urgent.
The same was true for the other survivors. They looked at Tang Zhen intently, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.
But the vast majority of them actually have given up hope.
“It’s actually very simple, but also very complicated.
Do you know one thing, that is, the planet we are on has been exposed to the sight of the reapers without any cover.
Even in space, you can see clearly.
Therefore, the first thing to do is to cover the planet with a veil so that the enemy cannot see the true scene on the ground.
At the same time, special means are used to make the enemy's technological equipment undetectable, making them truly deaf and blind.
As long as this step is completed, the survivors no longer need to hide underground, but can return to the surface again.
At that time, we will think of ways to ambush the reapers so that they will not be able to hunt survivors as unscrupulously as they are now.
After controlling the ground, we can launch a counterattack against the battle fortress until the enemy is completely defeated or driven away."
After describing the general action plan, Tang Zhen looked at the survivors around him, wanting to see their reactions.
At the same time, he secretly sensed the four directions and detected the fluctuations of the original spiritual treasure to see if that thing noticed him.
"That's easy to say. How can you cover the entire planet, and how can you fight against the reapers?
If it can't be done, it's all just talk.
Trying to trick us into working for you with some false and empty plan is simply wishful thinking."
Just when everyone remained silent, the old man selling soup suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, the survivors around him nodded in unison.
The old man who made the soup was right. The survivors have experienced too many disappointments and can no longer trust others easily.
The plot in the story is unbelievable, how could the powerful Reaper be defeated so easily.
I don't know how many monks tried every means to fight against the reapers, but in the end they ended in failure.
Many survivors feel that the Reapers are invincible and they can only survive and resign themselves to fate.
If you are lucky, you can survive until hope comes; if you are too lucky, you can only wait silently to die.
Tang Zhen looked at the old man making soup and suddenly sneered.
"How can such confidential matters be mentioned casually in public? Who can guarantee whether there are Reaper spies among these survivors?
And everyone is qualified to question this matter, but you are the only one who is not qualified!"
The old man making soup looked gloomy, looked at Tang Zhen and said coldly: "Excuse me, sir, what do you mean by this?"
Tang Zhen looked at the old man making soup and said in a calm tone: "I would like to ask, the main ingredient in this soup pot is zombies, and what is the soup?"
When the old man heard this, his complexion changed slightly.
"It's just ordinary groundwater, nothing special."
"Ordinary groundwater, why does it look like the saliva of a poisonous dragon to me? It can cause great harm to the user.
Although you can't see it for the time being, you will be poisoned unknowingly, and you will become the puppet of the poisonous dragon.
Don't tell me, you don't know about this."
As soon as Tang Zhen said this, the survivors around him were shocked.
They all drank broth and regarded it as daily food.
I originally thought that cooking soup with zombies was shocking enough, but I didn't expect that there was an even more shocking secret.
"What is a poisonous dragon? Do you know?"
With tension and doubts, the survivors questioned the old man who made the soup, hoping that the other party could give them an answer.
"You're talking nonsense!"
The old man making soup pointed at Tang Zhen and said in an angry tone.
Tang Zhen smiled, glanced at the survivors around him, and then looked at the bearded man next to him.
"Go get a bowl of soup and let him drink it."
Without any hesitation, the bearded man scooped up a spoonful of hot soup and poured it into the human skull bowl.
"Since you cooked the soup, it's not too difficult for you to take a sip yourself."
Seeing this, the surrounding survivors looked at the old man making soup, secretly suspicious in their hearts.
They have been here for a while, and they have never seen the scene of the old soup cook drinking broth.
I didn't take it seriously at first, but now that Tang Zhen mentioned it, I felt something was wrong.
"I...I'm full, I don't want to drink anything now."
The old man hesitated and avoided the soup bowl handed to him.
When the survivors onlookers saw this, they immediately became more suspicious, knowing that the matter was probably not simple.
Some survivors showed angry expressions, guessing that they might have been deceived.
"You must drink, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
The bearded man raised his eyebrows and said in a vicious tone.
He had just drank a lot of broth, and now he felt extremely nauseous. If there was really something wrong with this thing, the bearded man would never spare the old soup cook.
The same goes for the bearded companions, all of them frowned and looked as if they wanted to eat people.
The old man making soup turned his head, ignoring the bearded man, and at the same time avoiding the angry looks of everyone around him.
The bearded man was so arrogant that he grabbed his collar, picked up the human skull bowl and started to forcefully drink it.
Although this old man is a monk, his cultivation is mediocre and he is no match for the bearded man.
But a roar was heard, and a huge figure appeared out of nowhere.
It was the little zombie who had led the way before, controlling the tall zombie, waving weapons to hit the bearded man.
At this point, if you can no longer tell that there is something wrong with the broth, you really deserve to be tricked to death.
Just when the bearded companion drew his weapon and prepared to intercept, he saw Tang Zhen suddenly raise a strange gun.
Everyone has seen this weapon, and it is the standard weapon of the Reaper.
I saw a flash of light, and the giant zombie that rushed over was beaten to the point where only half of its legs were left.
The upper body and the little zombie were blown to pieces by the beam, and the filthy pieces of flesh were flying all over the sky.
Tang Zhen's weapon was ten times more powerful than the normal standard. A zombie known for its strong defense was actually killed in one blow!
Before everyone could recover, another roar was heard.
In the crevice above his head, a huge snake-like monster rushed down and rushed towards Tang Zhen.
A familiar fishy smell hit everyone, exactly the same as the broth after vomiting just now.
"Don't you want to see the poisonous dragon? It's right in front of you!"
While Tang Zhen spoke, he raised the weapon in his hand again.
Aiming at the oncoming poisonous dragon, he kept pulling the trigger, and dazzling beams of light flew out.
The poisonous dragon's body was hit by the beam, and it let out a painful cry, and its broken flesh and blood flew all over the sky.