The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 235 New material?
"What's so amazing? I'm talking while eating!"

Zhang Su pushed Fu Weijun towards the basin and studied the zombies for a long time. He had to wash his hands before eating.

"I didn't expect the zombie virus to have such a magical ability to mutate. It really changes its cell structure according to the environment. The skin of this zombie is completely a layer of activated stone skin. Judging from the activity of the skin, this layer of stone skin is still Not grown to perfection!”

Fu Weijun didn't even look at the food. He picked up the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth. In fact, he didn't even need to eat the food. He was already talking about the research on zombies with gusto.

Zhang Su was startled after hearing this, and immediately said: "What do you mean, this zombie hasn't become its strongest yet, right?"

"There is no problem in understanding it this way." Fu Weijun nodded, and continued: "Take us humans as an example. This layer of stone skin is like new flesh healed by scars. I don't know how long it will take for the skin to completely harden, even if it is tested with instruments. We can only get a rough answer, and there will still be individual differences, but I am certain that this group of special zombies will be more difficult to deal with in the future than it is now!"

Having said this, Fu Weijun gestured with the spoon in his hand: "With the current defense of this zombie, it has no problem resisting ordinary slashing and puncture damage. Even the damage to it from explosions will be limited. It is a bold estimate. , after the skin is completely hardened, even less powerful firearms cannot penetrate the skin.”

"So evil?" Zhang Su pointed at his temples and said, "What about the head? Will the defense of the head also be improved?"

Fu Weijun's face showed a hint of joy and said: "I really have an interesting discovery!"

He put down the spoon, turned the wheelchair and slid to the zombie. He was not afraid of the scarlet eyes at all. He picked up the dagger on the side, pressed the zombie's head and said, "Look!"

After saying that, Fu Weijun used a dagger to cut a mark on the top of the zombie's head. The scar was very obvious.

"Isn't this the door of the golden bell..."

Zhang Su walked closer, took the dagger and stabbed the zombie's arm. The blockage was so strong that it was like being nailed to a wooden board. He needed to press down with a lot of force to break through the defense. Then he stabbed the zombie's face again. Once it was cut, there was a gash in an instant.

"The brain is still broken, haha!"

This discovery made him very happy, and it was not the worst.

"Above the neck, although the color of the skin has changed, the defense has not increased. I don't know whether this is because it has not been completely hardened, or it is just like this..."

Fu Weijun spread his hands, some things need time to be verified.

The bound zombie lay on the bed, watching the two people helplessly, and could only let out a muffled howl, completely helpless.

"Dr. Fu, I'm thinking that the thalamus of ordinary zombies has the effect of healing trauma, so will this special zombie have more uses for us humans?"

Zhang Su pushed Fu Weijun back to the short cabinet, sat on the stool and asked.

Fu Weijun pointed to the balcony with a spoon and said: "I cut a piece of skin about the size of a palm from the zombie's calf and hung it to dry on the balcony. If the skin can still harden after leaving the mother's body, then this will be a brand new one. Excellent, somewhat disgusting, protective material! ”

Zhang Su nodded secretly. As expected, he, an amateur, could not compete with professionals. The other party had already thought ahead and began to think of ways to use the petrified skin of zombies to protect humans.

"As for the situation inside the brain, it will take some time to explore, probably three to five days, maybe longer."

Fu Weijun swallowed his meal in one gulp and wiped his mouth.

"If...I mean if, the petrified skin can really be used as armor for us, do we need to catch some in advance?"

Zhang Su realized a serious problem. If the mutant zombies turned from a threat into a resource, there would not be many such resources. According to the news from Wang Longzhong of the United Village, excluding those who were burned, there were probably less than two hundred left, and there were still more. They are scattered and difficult to catch.

Things are so interesting. Once something that everyone kills has value, it will instantly become a sought-after piece of meat.

Fu Weijun frowned and thought for a while, then said: "After all, arresting is very risky. Mr. Zhang, I think we can make a decision after seeing the results. There is no rush."

"Dr. Fu is very considerate. Okay, then you can continue your work. I'll leave first. If you need anything, let Lao Duan tell the people in the camp. We will try our best to cooperate. In addition, if there is any progress, please tell me as soon as possible. Haha, I Am looking forward to!"

Zhang Su explained, picked up the dinner plate and left the laboratory.

In the afternoon, Zhang Su was not idle. He called Guo Dachao and others and went straight to Niuquan Town with the welding machine. The repair work of the excavator continued.

The repair process did not go as smoothly as Guo Dachao thought. He thought it would be completed in the afternoon, but in reality it would take at least one day.

When it got dark, several people had to return to Tianmay Island. At dinner time, the people from Lianhe Village finally came back. After a day of hard work, everyone finally completed the target task and cleared out a clean area in Madian Village. In total, three rows of houses were cleared of zombies, but in order For safety reasons, only the middle row can be occupied, and the rest is used as a buffer.

During the process of cleaning up the zombies, a lot of leftover food and other supplies were also found, which can be considered a good income.

Zhang Su did not ask the people in Lianhe Village to hand over all the supplies, but left some for them as a reward for their first land reclamation.

The process of opening up wasteland was very difficult, but under the leadership of three accomplished players from Lu Yubo, it was a near-miss. There was no attrition. At most, there were only some bruises and bruises, which are innocuous nowadays.

After dinner, Zhang Su gathered everyone in the camp except for the monitoring personnel in the lobby of Little Lucky B&B. Only Wang Longzhong and Wang Xingui from Lianhe Village participated. The others were exhausted and rested after dinner.

"I believe everyone should know what I am going to say when I call you here today. Yes, it is about the Qinglong Corps' food collection!" Zhang Su played with a cigarette in his hand and turned it back and forth.

Duan Wuhu was also present. He was a little confused after hearing Zhang Su's words. He raised his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, what about the Qinglong Corps, what about harvesting grain?"

"Yes, Teacher Duan doesn't know about this yet, that...Teacher Yu, tell him about it! Let's go on to say that Teacher Yu deceived the group by pretending to be a snake, but I think this kind of thing must not happen compromise!"

"That's right, big brother, we will never compromise. It's good if we don't go out to rob others. How dare you come to rob us!"

"Brother Zhao is right, we are too powerful to yield, and we will certainly not be able to hand over food!"

"If you don't hand it over, we can't hand over the winter food we worked so hard to save!"

Being able to fight all the way out of the city, there was no one who was too timid among the people present, and the voices opposed to handing over food were very unified.

"Everyone has the same idea as me, but the problem we are facing now is also very direct. If we don't pay the food, we will definitely fall out with the Qinglong Corps. With our current strength, taking the initiative to go to the Qinglong Corps' home base is basically a dead end. Then what we have to deal with is the grain collection team sent by the Qinglong Corps! "

Zhang Su is very confident, but never arrogant.

More than 20 of them can manage Tianmay Island in a decent way. It is true that they rely on the advantage of the terrain, but it also proves the power of human hands, not to mention that the Qinglong Corps is backed by a barracks!
Fortunately, the two places are separated by dozens of kilometers. Nowadays, communication is cut off and real-time contact is impossible. The outgoing team is cut off from adding more people and has a lot of room for maneuver.

"I'll say it first, I'll say it first!"

Zhao Dezhu spoke very enthusiastically, and after half a day he forgot about his decision not to make any more suggestions.

"Qingqing has prepared a batch of explosives. Let's bury them on the road. Mad, let them go to the west!"

"Hey, this method works. It doesn't cost a single soldier."

"You can also watch a fireworks show, haha."

Two people immediately agreed with Zhao Dezhu's idea, but when they saw that Zhang Su, Yu Wen, and several other more mature and prudent people were very calm, they knew that there must be something wrong with this plan, and they quickly put away their smiles and praises.

Zhang Su said: "Three main problems. First, we don't know the size of the other party's grain collection team. Second, we don't know the other party's departure time. Third, we don't know the other party's route plan. So it doesn't work... Do you mean Zhuzhu? Plant a bomb at your doorstep?”

"That's not..." Zhao Dezhu scratched his head.

As Zhang Su raised three questions, those who had previously applauded shriveled up and began to consider other methods.

After a while, Yu Wen said: "Bombs are very useful, but they are not used like this. If we cannot catch them all at once, it is very likely that we will alert the snake, which is definitely not the result we want to see. My suggestion is to invite you to enter the urn, and then catch the turtle in the urn. There must be no slip through the net." Zhiyu, the general idea is this..."

The plan proposed by Yu Wen, who was polite and polite, was not polite at all. Either he would not take action, or he would kill him if he did. It was much better than his uncle's wave of bombs.

After that, everyone worked together to improve and enrich the plan given by Yu Wen. Finally, after more than two hours of discussion, three response plans of varying degrees were formulated, which mainly depended on the strength of the Qinglong Corps' grain collection team.

　Many book friends are worried. Zombies are constantly upgrading, and if humans are not strengthened, things will get worse. This is a very practical consideration.

　　Hmm... My idea is to let humans use zombies. Imagination and hands-on ability are humans' greatest reliance. There are too many abilities to upgrade. Let's change the taste.

　　If you don't like it, spray lightly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)