Chapter 461

"King of Hell, King of Hell!"

One shout after another, the name of the King of Hell would blow towards further places like the biting cold wind.

For example, at this moment, on a hillside about five kilometers north of Tianmayu, four cars stopped in a mountain village. More than ten people stopped at a cliff, and they heard the sound faintly coming from the south, looking at each other.

"King of Hell... they are shouting this, right?"

A man was smoking, looking south from where he stood, and couldn't see anything.

"That's right, it's this name. Daring to call this name, quite arrogant. Hey, Monkey, what's the situation."

"At least more than one hundred people, with drones, tanks, and the bomb that couldn't be explained clearly before!"

The man called Monkey squatted on a strange stone that was three meters high, holding binoculars in his hand, his expression very awkward.

"Hmm... indeed qualified to be arrogant."

"The intelligence deviation is too big. Even if this force killed Liu Shijie and the others, it's not a bone we can gnaw!"

"Such a huge zombie group was easily solved by them. Let's retreat quickly. If we are discovered, it will be troublesome to explain..."

"Don't you consider establishing a trade relationship with the other party? For example, exchange for a bit of that kind of bomb just now?"

"Whether to establish trade, let the boss decide. Actually, I think it's better to develop outside the pass. The land is vast and sparsely populated. The ghosts and monsters in the pass have all come... Go, go home, our mission is completed!"

The man leading the team muttered and walked towards the mountain village. The strange explosion before made him have lingering fears, and at the same time, he remembered a name: King of Hell.

No matter how rich spiritual food is, it can't change the status quo of being hungry. The first task after the high-depth shouting was to fill the stomach! Zhang Su waved his arm towards the crowd and said: "The tense battle has finally come to an end. I believe everyone is already hungry to the chest and back, right? I guess many people were fooled by Liao Youzhi and didn't have time to eat in the morning. I have asked the chef to go back in advance. At this time, they should be killing pigs. Today everyone must have a full meal to celebrate the memorable day!"

After killing people and killing zombies, the King of Hell decided to kill another pig. What a wise decision. The word "killing a pig" seemed to have some kind of magic, enough to excite everyone's nerves and welcome another burst of cheers.

As combatants in a force, they didn't lack food and drink, but fresh pork could definitely rank in the top three of everyone's wish recipe! Seeing the people in front of him happy and full of smiles, Zhang Su felt emotional in his heart. The struggle for personal ambition would cause unspeakable harm to most ordinary people. His decision was not wrong. Solving the problem only needed to cut off the root! This root could be Liao Youzhi, Gong Chengming, these guys full of ambition, or it could be himself. In short, the fewer people with ambition, the more peaceful the group...

The generous speech ended. Zhang Su asked the main force to return to Tianmayu one step ahead, and pulled a part of the zombie corpses onto the car. He called a few core members and set off towards the deep pit hundreds of meters away, wanting to visit the masterpiece of Grape bombs.

"I hang, this pit is at least two stories high. Brother Su, are you sure it's one milliliter, not ten milliliters?"

Qi Xiaoshuai, who didn't know how much Ascension Original Paste was stored, raised a soul question on the way Zhang Su came.

Everyone stood by the edge of the deep pit and looked down. Rather than a deep pit, it was better to say it was a bowl concave on the earth. The soil layer was quite smooth, really like being scooped by a sharp spoon.

Zhang Su looked at the big pit with a strange expression. He had told the people around him the detailed situation on the way here, and he didn't know the storage of Ascension Original Paste. He couldn't confirm whose bomb was more powerful, but judging from the number of zombies killed, it seemed there was no big difference, which made him feel slightly disappointed.

Hearing Qi Xiaoshuai's words, he scratched his head and said: "Do you think I'm doing wholesale of Ascension Original Paste? Ten milliliters, that dropper can hold at most five milliliters. I'm sure I sucked one milliliter, and it should be less than that, because there must be residue on the dropper!"

Actually, he had a doubt in his heart. According to the situation observed before, the explosion light ball was more than twenty meters high. By logic, the explosion center point was on the ground, or fell on some unlucky zombie, it didn't matter. Anyway, it wasn't an explosion in the air, and there should be half of the power released underground.

But when he walked to the near place to watch, he knew that the damage caused to the ground was not as big as he imagined. The diameter of the entire pit was about fourteen or fifteen meters, which was one-third of the theoretical diameter of the explosion light ball, and the depth of seven or eight meters was also one-third of the radius of the explosion light ball.

Zhang Su said his doubts.

"Brother Su, this is easy to understand. It should be that the density of the land blocked the power of the explosion."

Liu Tianji said while touching his chin, trying to go down and walk, but was stopped by his companions.

Zhang Su nodded, feeling that this explanation was reasonable. Then he raised the growth ratio problem of dosage and power, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Hmm... I think this thing violates science. This is definitely something brought by extraterrestrial civilization and cannot be simply explained by the knowledge we understand."

"Mutated zombies are incomprehensible, okay? Ascension Original Paste can't be explained, and that thing is the same. Who can explain it?"

Chen Hanzhou pointed to the van behind him.

Zhang Su didn't dare to let others drive the van back to the camp. He needed to let Fu Weijun think of a way. The simple password lock seemed a bit thin. It was best to add another insurance. But then again, if this big baby fell into someone else's hands, no matter how much insurance it was, it would be in vain...

A group of people looked at the large warm baby with rich expressions. Pang Dakun laughed and said: "Uncle, this guy is too fierce. You said with it, will we not need to burn the stove for heating in the future?"

Zhang Su walked to the van, tried to touch it with his hand, and at the tail end farthest from the fire-breathing zombie, he couldn't touch it. He shook his head and said: "I have chatted with people from the Survivor Alliance before. The heating of Lele Shopping Mall is provided by the thing inside..."

"But we live relatively scattered. How can we rely on it for heating? Unless we transform the pipeline and use it to boil water, it can supply heating for all houses. Wait, not necessarily..."

Talking and talking, Zhang Su was a bit puzzled: "You didn't see it before, but I noticed that after the fire-breathing zombie killed Liao Youzhi and those guys, the color on its body changed. It might also need to supplement energy like ordinary zombies, but its energy conversion rate far exceeds ordinary zombies."

"Then no matter what, this guy is comparable to a small reactor. If used well, our energy problems will be completely solved in the future."

Liu Tianji felt very excited. Humans rely too much on energy. It has only been about four months since the apocalypse, and they haven't completely gotten rid of the reliance. If they want to completely adapt to the energy shortage, it will take several years or even longer, unless the children born after the apocalypse.

"Build a big water tank and throw that thing in it. Can you create a super steam engine? This is too dreamy..."

"Your idea is too narrow. You can completely build it according to the mode of a nuclear power plant. But the fire-breathing zombie has to supplement energy, it has to bask in the sun!"

"The Survivor Alliance holds this big baby and doesn't develop and utilize it well, only thinking about grabbing territory. It's really short-sighted..."

Compared with the Ascension Original Paste whose power is difficult to describe, the endurance of the fire-breathing zombie makes everyone more interested. "Go, go, don't talk nonsense here. Let's go back. There are many outsiders in the camp, don't make any moths for me!"

Zhang Su didn't continue to chat in the wilderness, squatted down and touched the smooth soil surface of the deep pit, some sand and soil rolled down, and then walked towards the driver's seat of the van, feeling a little lingering fear in his heart.

Initially, what he wanted to build was not a one-milliliter Grape, but a three-milliliter Onion.

From 0.5 milliliters to one milliliter, the explosion power increased by at least ten times. What would be the effect of increasing from one milliliter to three milliliters? It was difficult to estimate. He could only wait for a chance to try again. He hoped that he would never need to use Onion.

(End of chapter)