Chapter 126
What is it like to live in the wasteland?
The air is filled with invisible nuclear radiation, and if you take a deep breath, you can feel a scorching burning sensation coming from the pipe, like a sip of a bottle of 52° liquor.
Yang Ming looked down at his hands, and inadvertently, his arms, palms, and backs all appeared ringworm-like markings.
Fortunately, this flesh-and-blood clone inherited the indestructible dragon body talent of the main body, and finally played some use.
When these nuclear radiation tries to further destroy the flesh and blood cells in the body, it is immediately met with great obstacles, like cancer cells encountering white blood cells, and the two sides start to fight each other at the microscopic level.
Between nuclear radiation and the immortal dragon body, a delicate balance has been created.
"Phew!"
Yang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood-stained sputum on the ground, did not stay in place for long, and set off in the direction of the Demon Steel Group that he had explored before.
In the gray sky, there were snowflakes from time to time.
At this time, in the dead of night, the whole demon fell into a death-like silence, only Yang Ming walked, and the sonorous sound of armor rubbing spread far and wide on the lonely street.
In the process of walking, the immortal dragon body was also quickly adapting to the wasteland environment, and Yang Ming could feel that he was not as uncomfortable as he was when he first came.
"Babbling,
squirming, squirming, squirming......" Hearing the movement not far away, Yang Ming suddenly stopped.
Following the sound, a strange monster gradually crawled out of the dark depths of the alleyway.
This is a monster that looks like a centipede, the arms, legs and feet of men and women form its knotted feet, and the heads of human survivors are pieced together into a knotted body, and the centipede's head is covered with blood, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman before death.
The moment it raised its head, Yang Ming suddenly felt a trance.
The remnants of the deaths of many human survivors were distorted into an aggressive and strong mental impact, which caught Yang Ming off guard.
Fortunately, this flesh clone wears a chain of calmness around its neck.
The chain of calm bloomed with brilliant starlight, and a gentle force caressed it, and Yang Ming's spirit instantly returned to normal.
Seeing this, Yang Ming was secretly surprised.
Although the profession of this flesh and blood clone is a berserker, it has inherited the spiritual attributes of the main body after all.
Logically speaking, the spiritual attributes of the C-level are not low.
But at that moment just now, he was almost assassinated by a human head centipede, and the strength of this monster really surprised him.
Seeing that the spiritual impact could not have an effect on Yang Ming, it was the first time that this human head centipede encountered such a thing, and immediately realized that he had kicked on the iron plate, and he didn't even have time to think, so he immediately turned around and fled towards the depths of the alley.
"Huh?"
Yang Ming saw a monster that could run away for the first time.
Most of the monsters he had encountered before were iron-headed, and he rarely saw monsters that could escape.
This at least shows that this centipede is a little ugly in appearance, but at least it has some wisdom and knows how to avoid evil.
Yang Mingke never had a reason not to fight back, and immediately chased after him from behind.
The heavy armor on his body, under the heavy armor proficient skills, will not affect him, Yang Ming walked like a fly, it was actually the last to come, and a butcher's blade that looked like a pig-killing knife was raised in his hand, and he slashed fiercely behind the human-headed centipede.
"Whew!"
Purple quality weapons are extremely sharp, easily tearing through enemy defenses.
Unexpectedly, the human head centipede seems to have no achievements in melee attacks except for being able to handle mental shocks, and will only attack indiscriminately, looking like a child waving his fists indiscriminately.
Although Yang Ming had not specifically studied the art of combat, he had never eaten pork, but he had seen pork before, and the bits and pieces of the previous battle with the blood-haired young man were constantly recalled in his mind, making him subconsciously imitate the move, and easily avoid the enemy's chaotic attacks.
"Eat me with a knife!" Yang
Ming slashed down, and the human head centipede was thrown out, and pitch-black blood gushed out from the wound, exuding a foul and unpleasant smell.
The monster corpse fell to the ground, and Yang Ming covered his nose and left the place with a frown.
Soon after he left, the nearby monsters that followed the smell of blood feasted on it and swarmed down on the human-headed centipede.
There was a faint sound of sharp teeth gnawing behind him, and Yang Ming had a guess in his heart.
However, as long as these monsters didn't come to provoke him, Yang Ming didn't plan to waste time here with them.
On the way to the Demon Steel Group, Yang Ming encountered all kinds of monsters one after another.
Now, the apocalyptic game has come to the sixth day, and ordinary zombies have long been eliminated.
Now the most inferior monsters have reached the first-order ordinary level.
Monsters below this level will basically be reduced to rations for other monsters.
Just as humans love infighting, when a large number of humans on this planet die, the monsters left behind also begin to carry out a ruthless and ruthless slaughter.
The weak are not qualified to survive and will either be reduced to rations or take refuge in the hands of powerful monsters and become the other side's servant army.
Powerful monsters rarely have lone wanderers, and most of them are recruiting troops and leading their servant armies to expand their territory.
As the central area of the nuclear bomb explosion, it is not surprising that a large number of regional zombie warlords have appeared in the Demon City.
Yang Ming walked through the streets and alleys with a big grin, and the scent of human beings could be smelled by monsters even ten streets away.
In an instant, Yang Ming suddenly became a fragrant Tang monk meat in the eyes of many monsters, and every monster wanted a piece of the pie.
It's just that now every street in the magic capital is occupied by different zombie warlords, and once one side crosses the line, it will encounter the other side's obstruction, and even fierce counterattacks.
It is precisely for this reason that Yang Ming has not encountered a large number of monsters along the way, except for encountering scattered monsters.
It's just because these zombie warlords are now in a mess, fighting each other, and they can't spare time at all.
If Yang Ming knew that he had become the fuse for the zombie warlords to fight with each other, he didn't know what kind of mood he felt.
After a long journey, I finally saw the outline of the building complex of the Demon Steel Group in front of me.
The most important reason why Yang Ming is obsessed with the Demon Steel Group is that there may be a large amount of steel here.
Base Zero is used to construct shelter buildings, and a lot of steel is needed in many places these days.
In addition, the previous fierce wars also caused a huge consumption of ammunition.
Yang Ming needed to build an assembly line at Base Zero to specialize in the production of a batch of ammunition.