After Roger described the situation outside, there was a deathly silence at first, and then there was an uproar.
But because of Roger's presence, the uproar was somewhat suppressed, and eventually turned into whispers.
As a time traveler who knew nothing, Lin Xinghai of course pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the conversations of these people in order to obtain more information.
He soon learned that numbered shelters like Vault No. 83 were small shelters and did not have much combat effectiveness as a whole.
As for the Star Shield shelter they were going to, it was a medium-sized shelter with a name.
Medium-sized shelters are not only larger, but have more complete internal facilities and even have troops stationed there.
It is precisely because of this that they can monitor the outside world and understand so many things.
However, Lin Xinghai only overheard this basic information, and the rest were just random guesses.
Using the information he had in hand, he began to think about his options.
As Roger said, they are really a group of "white pigs" now. They have no fighting ability and can only be slaughtered by others. It is estimated that they will not be much better if they go to the Star Shield Shelter.
He was considering whether to accept Roger's invitation and join the other side's mercenary group.
Although Lin Xinghai didn't know what kind of organization the mercenary group was, it was clear that mercenaries could hold guns. If he accepted the other party's invitation...
Wait, when you first met, what did the other person say, inviting yourself to be cannon fodder?
However, he believed that even if he joined the opponent's mercenary group, he would not really be used as cannon fodder.
It was my B-level genetic evaluation that attracted the other party to send out the invitation.
But now he still knows too little information. How valuable is the B-level genetic evaluation? Is the other party's cultivation method dangerous? He knows nothing about these things.
"We still have to wait and find an opportunity to trick the other party." Lin Xinghai silently made a decision in his heart.
At this moment, the personnel carrier they were riding in seemed to start, and along with the sound of the engine, there was a slight shudder of the body.
At the same time, the surrounding thick alloy car walls also opened "small windows". These small windows were narrow and long, and they should be shooting ports.
The shooting port is a bit narrow, but it's still enough for the people in the car to see clearly what's going on outside.
There are at least more than 100 troop carriers parked outside.
In addition, there are more than 10 special vehicles.
Lin Xinghai squinted slightly and looked at it. According to his guess, those were probably armored vehicles, and the fully armed people inside should be real soldiers.
His eyes continued to move outward. From his angle, he could see the entire Vault 83, which was a building similar to a bird's nest.
Wait, something seems wrong... Why is this shelter so empty?
Then the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. There was a large instrument in the distance, cutting the alloy outer wall of the shelter. The exposed rock wall could already be seen there.
No wonder the shelter is so empty, that's because all the facilities have been demolished, and now even the walls and floors have been left intact.
"In the end of the world, all resources are precious." Roger came to him at some point and said suddenly.
Lin Xinghai was a little silent. The outside world seemed more cruel than he imagined.
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However, he was not given time to sigh, because starting the vehicle meant leaving, and troop carriers lined up one after another, heading towards the outside of the shelter.
After a while, it was their turn for the troop carrier to pass. As the vehicle moved, the viewing angle changed, and Lin Xinghai finally knew how these people entered the underground shelter.
The other party actually used large engineering equipment to forcibly carve out a road directly into the ground.
Well! It's just a road, not a tunnel, because it's too big.
How to describe it?
Six lanes in both directions!
It was so spacious, Lin Xinghai could only lament the rapid development of science and technology.
After only two or three minutes, the vehicle reached the surface.
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The surface environment can only be described in two words: desolate!
Looking around, they are all dilapidated and collapsed buildings. There is no green color at all, and no living creatures can be seen. Even the sky is gray.
Cold wind poured into the car, and Lin Xinghai felt a little cold. Is this the earth after the catastrophe?
The other people in the car behaved even more unbearably. Many people started crying, and the hope in their eyes turned directly into despair.
After the convoy arrived on the ground, they formed defensive formations and waited there for another half an hour.
It wasn't until those huge engineering machines came up, pulling carts of alloy steel, that the final finishing work was completed.
The convoy officially drove to the Star Shield shelter.
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Ho ho ho!
After only driving for more than 10 minutes, everyone faintly heard a roar like a beast, but this sound was more penetrating than that of a beast.
"Could it be...that this is the roar of zombies?" Lin Xinghai immediately had a guess in his mind.
The roars were getting closer and closer to the convoy, and the sounds were getting louder and louder. They seemed to be connected together. If they were really zombies, then the number would definitely not be small, and they would definitely exceed hundreds.
When these sounds approached a certain distance, they were immediately covered by a series of machine gunshots. The gunfire lasted for about half a minute. When the gunfire stopped, the roar also disappeared.
"Is it resolved?" someone asked in a low voice.
"Yes! It's solved." Roger nodded, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips, "White pigs, it's time to teach you the first lesson."
"What's Lesson 1?" Seeing Roger's incomprehensible smile, many people felt that something was wrong.
But Roger did not answer this. The troop carrier continued to move forward and soon arrived at the place where the firefight had just occurred.
Before they could see clearly what was going on outside, the car stopped and the rear door opened.
Not only them, but also the troop carriers that came later.
Then one by one the shelter members were brought down.
"Next, I'll take you over there, and everyone has to touch the zombies. This is the content of Lesson 1." Roger said, pointing to a pile of corpses not far away.
There is actually not much difference in appearance between zombies and humans, except that their skin is a bit pale and their teeth and nails are extra long.
So when everyone looked in the direction Roger pointed and saw the bloody corpses, many people vomited on the spot.
Especially the women in the scene were vomiting very hard. After vomiting, they backed away with pale faces, not even wanting to look in that direction again.
"Everyone, please line up and touch the zombies, otherwise. Hey! Then stay here and keep company with these corpses!" Roger's voice sounded again. At this moment, many people felt that this was the whisper of the devil.
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Lin Xinghai's face didn't look good either, but he knew clearly that he was a knife-sitter and I was a fish-meat. So he could only line up obediently and follow the team to the nearest corpse.
This corpse is relatively complete, except for a small hole in the forehead, which must have been shot directly through the head.
But what made him feel strange was that there was a wound on the back of the zombie's head.
He also discovered that not only the zombie in front of him, but also the zombies around him had such a wound on the back of their head.
"Follow up? But why cut the back of the head?"
Out of curiosity, and also to complete the task of "Lesson 1", Lin Xinghai stretched out his hand and touched the wound.
"Ding! The power of blood has been detected. Do you want to absorb it?"
