"They developed genetic mutations through infection with the virus and became far more powerful beings than ordinary humans."
Xander's voice echoed in the hall on the first floor of Shelter 3.
The people around didn't make any sound. Everyone held their breath after hearing what Xander said.
The quiet sound of needle drop can be heard in the air.
"What would happen if we used this virus?"
Xander's expression became a little playful, and he asked the question calmly.
These words seemed to ignite dry grass, and an inexplicable thought burned crazily in everyone's hearts.
What will happen if you use this virus yourself?
Is it completely reduced to a walking zombie without any humanity?
Or become one of those powerful mutants with special skills and rapid growth in physique?
Some brave and crazy people are already eager to try it!
Fang Cheng's eyes were lowered, and his mind was filled with thoughts for a moment.
However, the most important thing right now is to complete the mission of the incident.
"Is the virus you are talking about a mature thing that is circulating among mutants? Or is it something whose probability cannot be controlled at all?"
Fang Cheng asked the question he wanted to ask.
Xander shook his head helplessly, "We can't control the probability."
"Then isn't this thing useless to us? If you want to rely on using this virus to become stronger, you are undoubtedly gambling with your life."
Instead of relying on such illusory probabilistic events to become stronger, Fang Cheng felt that it would be safer to go back and drink more strengthening reagents.
"Hey... Although I also covet this thing, I really don't have the courage to use it."
Xander sighed.
Some of the people who came with Fang Cheng had some thoughts in their minds, but when they heard that there was no way to control the probability, and there was a high chance that using this virus would turn them into walking zombies, they calmed down.
However, Fang Cheng knew that Duolong's mutant forces were using this virus to expand their power.
They captured ordinary humans and used viruses arbitrarily, and if they succeeded, they would discard them if they failed, without any trial and error costs.
The only ones who are pitiful are those who are destined to fail in mutation. They will become Type A infected creatures everywhere on the streets, becoming a body without humanity and memory.
Fang Cheng and the descendants who came with him were properly accommodated by Shelter No. 3 and stayed temporarily.
However, Fang Cheng didn't believe that people from the mutant force would come to snatch the virus back.
Shelter No. 3 is an underground shelter, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you want to get the virus back, it will be difficult to achieve it unless you dig up the entire underground shelter.
Based on the information obtained successively, Fang Cheng estimated that it was most likely someone from Shelter 1 who came to negotiate for the ownership of the virus.
Entering the third day of the incident.
Everyone had a good sleep in Shelter 3.
Fang Cheng, who had survived four incidents, had never stayed in one incident for such a long time.
However, according to other people's comments on the channel, different people may experience events more or less differently.
Some people are unfortunate enough to enter an event that exceeds the difficulty level. No one can quickly find and pass the core tasks. They may stay in the event until the time is up before they can come out, and they will not get any contribution points.
The maximum default duration of an event without any progress is 7 days.
If there is no progress in the event within 7 days, the event will be deemed to have failed, and everyone will be forcibly teleported back to their respective shelters 7 days after entering the event.
At present, people who are particularly unlucky have only experienced two incidents and have not made any contribution.
It's like wasting your time in vain.
But the current situation of this incident in Fangcheng is still different.
After destroying the ambush mission, the progress of the incident reached 26%. After coming to Shelter 3 and learning the specific information about the "virus" from Sander, the current progress of the incident has been pushed to 28%. .
If there is progress in the event, the time standard for forced transmission will be changed from the original 7 days to 14 days.
In other words, a person can stay in an event for up to 14 days.
Once this time is exceeded, regardless of whether you complete the task, you will be forcibly teleported back to your shelter.
And the parties involved can also get the corresponding event contribution, so their work is not in vain.
Walking on the familiar first floor of Shelter 3, Fang Cheng suddenly remembered something.
Fang Cheng was very curious about his current boxing strength.
I remember that last time I was here, I hit a data of "3.31". This time there should be improvement.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng went straight to the training room next to the hall.
As soon as he entered the training room, Fang Cheng saw a burly figure.
"Simon? Good morning."
Fang Cheng said hello to Simon.
Simon had just punched the test machine, and the numbers on it were beating continuously.
Finally stopped at "2.97".
In Fang Cheng's vision, Simon's physical fitness level is 2.62.
The fact that his punching power is so much higher than his physical fitness level shows that his strength is his strength.
Simon scratched his cheek when he saw Fang Cheng coming in.
"The soldiers in the shelter recommended this machine to me, hehe."
After hearing Simon's words, Fang Cheng turned his head slightly and saw several soldiers from Shelter 3 standing nearby and watching Simon's data.
It seemed that Simon's burly figure might have caught their attention.
If you look closely, you will see a familiar face here.
"Brother Meng En!"
Fang Cheng said hello to a familiar person among the soldiers.
"It's you!"
Meng En, who was staring at the test data, was pulled over by Fang Cheng's voice.
This man will never be forgotten for the rest of his life because he was his savior.
If it weren't for this young man, he might have died from the licker's tongue last time.
Meng En strode towards Fang Cheng excitedly.
He hugged Fang Cheng's lean body into his arms.
Meng En's big hand kept patting Fang Cheng's back.
"It's great that I can see you again. Thank you so much for last time."
"Cough cough, cough cough..."
Fang Cheng was almost breathless by Meng En's series of enthusiastic operations, and he couldn't stop coughing for a while.
Meng En quickly let go of his arm, clamped Fang Cheng's arm with his two big hands, and quickly checked Fang Cheng's situation.
"Ahem... I'm fine. I just choked on my saliva. Ahem..."
Fang Cheng waved his hand helplessly.
"Is this brother with you?" Meng pointed at Simon who was standing beside him.
"Well, we came yesterday and we are together for the time being." Fang Cheng nodded.
"This guy is too strong. His strength value is higher than mine. Although it is not as good as Sander, it can already rank second here."
Looking at Simon, who has a strong body and a very prominent figure, Meng En's eyes were strangely hot.
