Qi Lin continued to listen.
"That big guy is half a man tall. Even though he looks like a little kid in front of the Blood Ox Corpse Beast, his big pincers are so powerful that he can crush a Blood Ox Corpse Beast to death in one go!"
"Just blow it!"
"You are really good at bragging. How old is the Blood Ox Corpse Beast? Can it beat this little kid you mentioned?"
Survivors around him all taunted the man with a red face.
"It's true." Zhen Haoren suddenly said: "What he said is true, that guy has a ghost face on his back and three pairs of sideways eyes. Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I know that this is indeed the case. "
Hearing what Zhen Hao said, the man's face was full of pride again.
"That guy was very sensitive to light. At that time, construction vehicles outside the safety zone were building a defensive layer. As a result, there were heavy casualties."
The talk that everyone said was used to show off seemed a bit sad in Zhen Haoren's tone.
But soon Hao Zhen smiled and said: "Fortunately, we have Major Qin Youde. He cooperated with other Class A sharp knife teams and successfully killed the demon species."
Zhen Haoran spoke very relaxedly, and the survivors who listened next to him were also very comfortable.
After all, no one wants to hear that a monster defeated Ultraman.
But the actual situation is: that time the Ghost Scorpion attacked, the safe zone was almost breached by the Ghost Scorpion, and the military perimeter guards suffered heavy casualties. After all, the skills and other skills were concentrated on the sharp knife squad, and in the end they still wore the gloves. Qin Youde, who rushed forward with a big shield, used the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, and with the help of the sharp knife team who came back urgently, he was able to kill the ghost scorpion with all his strength.
"Well, I've killed ghost scorpions before." Qi Lin was thinking about it.
He was thinking about whether he could find out information about the demon species and then send a ghost team to kill it.
After hearing what Zhen Hao said, Qi Lin felt a little disappointed.
Moreover, Qi Lin also felt that the thing they were talking about should be the ghost scorpion that was killed by Heifeng.
The survivor on the other side seemed to be supported by Zhen Haoren and continued to show off: "There is also a huge bloody plant full of spikes!"
"I heard that the military used those spikes to fuse new materials into weapons such as spurs?"
The survivor said, turning to look at Zhen Haoren, hoping to get the approval of the person with the most say in the car.
The latter thought for a while and said: "You should be talking about blood vine. Yes, the military has used the materials from this demon species to create many weapons."
Zhenhao took out the military spur and a red magazine and said, "Well, the sharpness of the military spur is much higher than before, and it can cause damage to advanced mutants."
"There is also this special magazine. With one shot, it will be too much for a big guy like the Blood Ox Corpse Beast to hit even a few vital points."
Zhen Haoren looked at the surprised survivors and smiled and said: "Although the monsters are scary, everyone must believe in the military. Under the leadership of the military, the world will definitely get better!"
He carefully placed the red magazine on the inside of the armed belt around his waist.
Only he and the deputy captain have this special magazine, which contains eighteen rounds of special bullets.
The other soldiers only had one shot each.
If the escort mission they were responsible for this time was not very important, I am afraid that this kind of magazine would not be issued to them.
Zhen Haoran thought for a while and added: "I heard from Major Qin that the blood vine juice will emit an irresistible aroma. People who have consumed it will become addicts, which has great disadvantages. If everyone grows up in the future, If you encounter it when you get up, you still have to be careful not to eat it by mistake.”
For Zhen Haoren, he will not miss any opportunity that can unite the forces of mankind, anything that can make mankind live a better life, anything that can make people live longer, and any opportunity that can improve the survivors' impression of the military.
Qi Lin was thinking boredly at the moment: Well, he has also killed the blood vine.
He listened for a while and found that the survivors in the car began to brag about how awesome the corpse beast was, apparently because they had no inventory related to the demon species.
This greatly disappointed Qi Lin, who wanted to know some information about the demon species.
Qi Lin closed his eyes and entered the soul link to check that the undead were still developing in an orderly manner.
He turned his head to look at Zhen Hao and asked with a smile: "Lieutenant Zhen, you just said that you were driving dangerously overnight to deliver weapons. In fact, it should be possible to travel during the day, right? Your leaders can't ignore the dangerous factors of the night. Let you risk traveling overnight?"
Zhen Hao smiled and replied: "If we stay in the day and go out at night, then the time is too tight. If we arrive late, there is a possibility that many more people will die in the stronghold that needs weapons."
"But isn't it more dangerous to risk traveling overnight?" Qi Lin asked again.
"Isn't there a skeleton man? We can be considered to have benefited from him." Zhenhao smiled and replied.
He didn't have any pretense as an officer. Faced with Qi Lin's questions, Zhen Haoren, who was in his thirties, patiently replied like a big brother.
The survivor next to him also cheered: "It's better to be a soldier. I have developed my courage. If it were me, I would not dare to travel at night, hahaha!"
"After all, we are soldiers who protect our country. Shouldn't they be stronger than us?"
Zhenhao waved his hands, smiled and said to everyone who was echoing: "It's too vulgar to talk about defending the home and the country, it's boring."
After speaking, he took out a photo from his arms.
"Let me show you, this is my girlfriend." Zhen Haoren looked proud and slowly moved the photo in front of everyone in the car.
Qi Lin looked closely and saw that it was a photo of Zhen Haoren and a girl under the Potala Palace.
The girl in the photo is smiling like a flower in the sun.
Zhen Haoren put the photo away carefully, then smiled and said, "That's enough."
His unassuming behavior once again brought him closer to everyone.
There were some rumors among the survivors that the army would only rescue the big shots and abandon them, the bastards, and the estrangement caused by the rumors also disappeared very quickly at this moment.
The survivor asked with a smile: "Is my sister-in-law in Nanzhili? They are all young people, so they should not be so unlucky to turn into beasts, right?"
The volume of the last few survivors grew lower and lower.
Because he saw Zhen Haoren looking a little lonely.
"I'm sorry, Captain Zhen, I said the wrong thing." The survivor hesitated and did not dare to say any more.
The rest of the people also looked at him rather complainingly, some disdainful of him for not opening or lifting any pot.
Lieutenant Zhen, on the other hand, forced a smile and said, "It's okay. People have to go through life, old age, illness and death."
"My girlfriend."
"Died two years before the disaster."
The atmosphere in the car instantly dropped to the bottom.
Zhen Haoren also noticed this, he laughed and said: "Be happy, why do you feel like the person in the war movie who is about to die in battle after seeing the photos of his family members."
Seeing that everyone was still a little bored, he added: "By the way, I have something to tell you."
"I heard from above that the Chosen One's personal module is about to be opened. According to the time prediction, it should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Zhen Haoran said sternly to everyone in the car: "Everyone must pay attention to segmenting their future tracks. This is very important."
"If you make the wrong choice, the consequences are really serious."
Thanks to: the 500 starting point coin reward for the narrator’s confession!
