Doomsday Flame King's Natural Disaster System

Chapter 94 The Base Changes Owners
After collecting all the answer sheets, Zhang Yan focused on reading the answer sheets of Professor Tu and several soldiers, and indeed saw some clues from them.

"You all mentioned a man named Uncle Wen, where is he?" Zhang Yan asked.

Everyone shook their heads, and suddenly a soldier raised his hand: "My lord, I vaguely saw him going that way."

Professor Tu's pale face flushed instantly, and he cursed: "This scumbag ran away first!"

Zhang Yan looked in the direction the soldier pointed, and it should be the way down the mountain.Zhang Yan frowned, and learned from the answer sheet that Uncle Wen and Mr. Di Shi had a very close relationship and were almost inseparable.Zhang Yan hacked Mr. Shi into scum. It stands to reason that Uncle Wen should stay and fight with him, but Uncle Wen ran away decisively. Great news.

"There are only three people in the base who can give orders. Master Shi is dead, and Uncle Wen has run away, so you, Professor Tu, are left." Zhang Yan shook his head regretfully and said, "I thought you would be more honest, but you still have to play tricks. Those who are useless should die!"

"What I wrote is true, ah!" Professor Tu was cut in half by Zhang Yan in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan pondered for a moment: "When a person is about to die, his words are good. It seems that your words are true."

The hearts of the people around were trembling, so you believed this sentence!
Zhang Yan patted Chef Tang on the shoulder and said, "Are you not dead yet?"

Chef Tang said with a mournful face, "Three hours have passed, but I don't know why there is no poisonous hair, my lord, how long can I live?"

Zhang Yan read: "10..."

Chef Tang sighed, he still has 10 minutes to live.

Zhang Yan continued: "...9, 8, 7..."

Chef Tang: "..."

I wiped and counted down, and my heart suddenly felt bad.

"That thing is not poison, don't pretend to be dead," Zhang Yan handed all the answer sheets to Chef Tang, "You take out the ones that have names on them and are still alive."

Chef Tang climbed up with a smile on his face. After knowing that it was not poison, he felt as if he had saved his life. He took the answer sheet and said: "It's my lord, I promise to complete the task."

Zhang Yan nodded, and Chef Tang himself understood that since he agreed to put drugs in the soup, he was no longer a member of the Avengers, but an enemy.

Chef Tang looked at the badges and photos one by one, dragged the two people out, and said, "My lord, there are two leaders mentioned in the answer sheet who are still alive, and they are the brothers Xin Guanfei and Xin Guanyan."

"Xin Guanfei... Yan?" Zhang Yan asked, "What are you two mainly responsible for?"

Xin Guanfei said nervously, "We are just Professor Tu's assistants, not leaders at all..."

"It seems that you two have a lot of false pretensions. You must have done a lot of things that offended people." Zhang Yan found their answer sheets again and read them carefully. The content was similar to the others, and it was a description of his own scope of work. It's just relatively clear.

"The berserk virus...the blue-blooded man...the berserker serum..." Zhang Yan felt more and more familiar with it, and asked, "Is the berserk virus a virus that makes the zombies become more berserk and let the zombies kill each other?"

"The blue-blooded people change the blood of human beings into special blue blood. Although human beings will become weaker, zombies will also lose interest in human flesh and blood, and even hate them?"

"The berserker serum is a type of serum injected that instantly stimulates the potential of human beings, increasing their strength by three to five times?"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, the researchers present were shocked. It wasn't that what Zhang Yan said was wrong, but what he said was too right. Some points even pointed out the direction of the experimental project, which made them suddenly realize!
Zhang Yan laughed loudly, but his eyes were cold: "So it's you, it's you!"

Knowing who the black hand of the Avengers organization was, Zhang Yan immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Now he is the one who is in the dark, and the black hand is the one who knows.

"Ding ~ master, you have a new system task!"

"Brunei Base 1: If you don't have power, then build power; if you don't have backing, then become the backing of relatives and friends, so let's start with a small base. Mission requirements: Clean up the Brunei Mountains within five days for a radius of 10 The number of zombies within a kilometer must not exceed 100; the number of people in the Brunei base should reach 500."

"Mission Reward: Base Communicator."

"Failure penalty: none."

It seems that the natural disaster system also hopes that it can formally start to form its own forces and grow up as soon as possible so that it can have the strength to deal with the next disaster. Zhang Yan is also very nervous when he thinks of this, and can't help but worry about whether there will be changes in the next disaster.

"Today is the fourth day of natural disasters...too soon..." Zhang Yan shook his head, and then asked, "What is this base communicator?"

Xiaotian: "The communication equipment produced by the natural disaster system can be bound to the base and communicate in real time within the base's sphere of influence."

"... Conscience," Zhang Yan said with emotion, if there is real-time communication equipment, the survivability of the base will be greatly improved.

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the hostility in his heart dissipated a lot, and the idea of ​​killing all the people here was also dispelled. If he wanted to fight against that black hand, he alone was not enough, and there was a new task, the number of people, Talent is what the base needs.

Now, let these people calm down, Zhang Yan pondered for a moment and said: "You don't have anything to ask?"

Xin Guanfei and Xin Guanyan looked at each other, although they had something to say, but they didn't know how to say it, so they could only ask feebly, "How do you know?"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly: "Because I am the King Yan who can predict future natural disasters, all these things you researched have appeared in my dreams, can you believe it?"

"Although the berserk virus can make zombies kill each other, it can also promote the evolution of zombies and increase their chance of mutation... To avoid this problem, a rare material is needed, which cannot be found in the world at this stage."

"The blue blood man plan is even more ridiculous. Even if the blood-changing human beings are excluded from the zombie diet, they will ruin their ability to reproduce and have no future."

"The Berserker Serum... is somewhat useful, but the side effects are too great. Killing one thousand enemies will hurt eight hundred."

If what they said before made them suddenly realize, what they said now made them enlightened. Some people quickly wrote it down on paper, and then looked at Zhang Yan with fanatical eyes.

I am King Yan's main task progress soars rapidly, "Task progress: 44/1000"

32 people have been added, which means that everyone present believes that he is King Yan. Zhang Yan continued: "Although the three projects have various fatal deficiencies, none of them are problems for me. I have a solution. Are you trustworthy?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"... Hehe," Zhang Yan smiled meaningfully, and suddenly Fang Tian's painting halberd burst into flames, and a strong momentum pressed everyone, and he said loudly: "From now on, I, Zhang Yan, will be the base master!"

　The domestic epidemic situation is very good, the motherland, come on!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)