Doomsday strong training system

About 100 meters away, there was a loud bang.

The second-generation zombies rushed out of the magma, like Sun Monkey who had just escaped from the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, bathed in fire, and continued to run towards the fog of the dungeon.

"Even if you are hit by five thunders, I will kill you!"

Chen Tiansheng was really angry. He didn't care about the consequences. If he couldn't get rid of the second-generation zombies quickly, let alone collecting steel, it was very likely that all the core members of Spark would be lost here.

It's impossible to start a business and die in the middle of it!

Yang Xue held a black Tang saber, and stared coldly at the red dot that was rapidly approaching in the distance.

"Boss, leave it to me, as long as I'm still alive, it won't affect the mission progress."

"Yang Xue, retreat quickly and save people immediately, this is my order!"

Chen Tiansheng shouted orders while opening the space door.

"The other members have already gone to rescue people, I will stick to my position and not give up an inch!"

The speed of the second-generation zombies was very fast, and they had already arrived near the dungeon fog in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xue blocked the way with a horizontal knife, only 100 meters away from the second-generation zombies.

The second-generation zombie didn't even look at Yang Xue, it was completely attracted by the towering tornado storm, and stared at the sky as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"come!"

Yang Xue yelled, and rushed up with a knife.

The second generation of zombies stepped forward, and with a wave of their hand, a ball of flames directly wrapped around Yang Xue and sent her flying.

Fortunately, Yang Xue was wearing Nibiru's space suit, and she was not afraid of the sun's hundreds of millions of heat, let alone the high temperature of thousands of degrees here.

In any case, no one stopped them, and the second-generation zombies approached the mist unscrupulously.

at the same time.

Chen Tiansheng also appeared in the thin mist area, seeing the second generation of zombies running, the distance was getting closer and closer.

Familiar, Chen Tiansheng has seen him before!

This second-generation zombie is the second-generation zombie baby that I met when I was looking for a truck in the Jiangcheng freight yard. It didn't die!

It is only 100 meters away from the dungeon fog.

Chen Tiansheng had already taken out his tomahawk, his whole body tensed up, ready to kill the second-generation zombie with one axe the moment it rushed in.

50 m.

In the eyes of the second-generation zombies, one can even see the expression of excitement.

40 m.

In its indifferent expression, it was actually smiling.

30 m.

As if it saw its mother, it ran wildly and wanted to jump into her arms.

20 m.

The second-generation zombies leapt forward, and rushed towards the edge of the fog with their teeth and claws open.

10 m.

All of Chen Tiansheng's strength penetrated into the axe.

The body of the second-generation zombie came into contact with the mist, visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood began to corrode.

But the second-generation zombie didn't feel any pain. It was extremely excited, moths flew into the flames, and never looked back.

The whole body rushed into the mist, and the weak body was instantly annihilated.

Even at the last moment, Chen Tiansheng saw its satisfied smile.

"Boom"

A bunch of weak skeletons fell apart beside Chen Tiansheng, and a round crystal nucleus was crystal clear in the mist.

Chen Tiansheng was dumbfounded. Before he could swing his ax to kill, the second-generation zombies flew into the flames.

Suicide?

"what's the situation?"

Chen Tiansheng kicked the scattered skeletons, but there was no response.

"Ok."

Chen Tiansheng could only suppress his doubts first, Chen Tiansheng really couldn't understand such a strange turning point.

After the war, the casualties were counted. No one died. There were 218 people in supernatural combat units, and 217 people were seriously burned.

Let people send the supernatural combat team members to the Golden Temple to recover from their injuries. The little girl Xu Wanqiu is autistic. No matter what others say, she just sits in the corner without saying a word.

"It's good to experience more failures."

Afterwards, Chen Tiansheng also threw the sixth-order crystal nucleus of the second-generation zombie to Xu Wanqiu.

"The spoils, let's keep it as a souvenir."

Chen Tiansheng felt that the little girl was not self-confident enough, so he made up for it again.

In fact, Chen Tiansheng couldn't understand the second-generation zombie suicide attack.

But the mission still has to go on, and he can't control that much.

The metal collection mission is in full swing. Thousands of vehicles have been found from the Chuncheng FAW factory, including models of various sizes, engines, and various metal raw materials.

After the inspection of the assembly line is completed, the bio-electricity facilities are connected, and they are completely in normal use. After processing and modification, the assembly line will be put into production immediately.

The vehicle is sent directly into the four-dimensional space, and is directly dismantled into raw materials by the Ministry of Science and Technology, and then sent to the factory for processing. The mechanical prosthetic assembly line is in full swing.

……

"Extraordinary, Xinghuo Technology produces mechanical prosthetics, which have been fully pre-sold, so book as soon as possible."

All bases in major war zones across the country, and at the gates of all Xinghuo companies, there are endless queues. They have been queuing for several days. These people, without exception, are all disabled with broken arms and legs.