I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 96 Chapter 0091: You don’t understand at all, Blood Culture Station [Please subscribe] [Update I]

"Just now?"

Rosen asked casually.

The combat power of this group of predators is not strong. If it was a premeditated attack, this method would be too childish.

Then we can first rule out the possibility that they were instigated.

If we really wanted to target him, ambush would be more effective than following him.

"Yes, it is."

Ji Simei's eyes flickered as she was thinking about her excuse.

"We discovered it when you killed the radiation scorpion and the glowing species."

At this point, she was silent for a while before continuing.

"Are your companions all robots...?"

These words immediately made Rosen interested.

"That's right."

"How did you find out?"

The snake-tongued female predator in front of him was slightly different from the guys he had come into contact with before.

When facing myself, I neither cried hysterically nor fell into a panic of fear.

Instead, he felt a little thoughtful and calm.

"Because there was only one strong infrared heat source signal in the smart sight of the sniper rifle."

Rosen nodded lightly, then shrugged lightly.

"I understand, I will remember to turn on the somatosensory mode for them next time."

His answer surprised Ji Simei.

Rosen didn't explain much. His helpers were bionics, not serious robots.

As companion androids, in order to enhance the experience, all Xiaowei No. 1 can imitate human body temperature.

However, in order to improve combat endurance, Rosen did not turn on this function.

It seems that this energy cannot be saved.

Xiaowei comes with dual slots plus the four slots of the Z2 exoskeleton, so a total of six batteries can be used for power supply.

But the combat endurance is still not generous.

The consumption of various functions and modules is much higher than in "Entertainment" mode.

Considering the inconvenience of walking in the wasteland, Rosen has not turned on many functions that are useless for combat.

However, the body temperature is indeed a small flaw, and he will improve it next time.

No one can cover everything.

It still relies on learning and summarizing.

This is why he transformed from a scavenger into a qualified wastelander in less than two months.

"Okay, it's time to hit the road."

Rosen slightly raised the muzzle of the Punisher 11D.

High energy beams are brewing.

"Do not kill me…"

"I am valuable!"

A trace of panic appeared in Ji Simei's eyes.

Rosen looked at her with cold eyes.

Seeing that he didn't fire or speak, Ji Simei said quickly.

"I used to be a criminal security officer and have B+ level shooting and driving skills."

“And we found a great spot!”

After hearing her words, Rosen raised his chin and motioned for her to continue.

"Blood culture station!"

"We discovered a blood cultivation station hidden underground!"

"There are complete blood culture equipment among them. As long as there is sufficient energy, medical blood can be produced in large quantities."

"There are backup breeding mothers for various blood types, including rare panda blood."

Reminiscent of the blood packs those guys used to attract corpses.

Rosen basically believed everything she said.

If there is a complete blood culture station, its value is self-evident.

It just so happened that he had a bold plan in the Bahuang Realm, which required an adequate and stable blood supply.

If this plan succeeds, he can "mass produce" low-level warriors.

Vampire demons can condense blood crystals in their bodies.

Blood crystals can be of great help to warriors in tempering their bodies.

It is definitely an excellent treasure for body tempering.

If you can keep vampires in captivity and feed them with cultivated blood, you can steadily obtain blood crystals.

He can allow warriors to quickly complete the body tempering stages of the previous stages.

Not only that, Rosen can also use the E-type gene enhancement potion to change his martial arts qualifications.

Once these two conditions are met, the plan to mass-produce warriors can be implemented.

Of course, this idea is too avant-garde and cruel, and we need to try it gradually before we can draw a conclusion.

There is no time to implement it in a short period of time.

But no matter what, the value of a blood culture station is self-evident.

I thought that killing this group of marauders would be a loss-making business, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

The wasteland is really full of surprises.

"Now that you have discovered the blood culture station."

"Why do you still do such a thing?"

Pure blood is also of great value in the wasteland.

Blood products are rich in types and have a wide range of indications, playing an irreplaceable role in the treatment and prevention of many diseases.

Including albumin, betaine, and alpha-1 protease inhibitors.

Assuming that this group of predators really found the blood cultivation station, they could make a lot of money just by selling the equipment there.

Why continue to roam the wasteland and plunder?

As expected, this question made Ji Simei look embarrassed.

She pondered for a long time, but still didn't want to answer.

Rosen was too lazy to continue spending time here with her.

He can get clues about the breeding station from the BPs of these predators.

Just by looking at Ji Simei's hesitant expression, Rosen knew that these guys did not fully control the cultivation station.

At best, they just got some refrigerated blood packs.

The existence of nuclear fusion batteries allows many devices to continue operating for hundreds of years.

Raising the gun again, Rosen's reaction finally made Ji Simei panic.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

"I know what you want!"

"I...I can be your slave..."

"I'll take you to the blood cultivation station."

"No need to do extra steps..."

She always refused to tell the truth and tried to use this clue to hang her own life.

There is no doubt that this is a smart woman.

But her cleverness was of no use to Rosen.

no answer.

Rosen's finger lightly tapped the electronic trigger.

"call out!"

After a slight sound, a red light shot out from the front muzzle of the Punisher 11D.

The red light penetrated directly between her eyebrows and flew out from the back of her head.

Shoot straight into the distance until it disappears.

The skin and flesh at the wound were burning and rising, and wisps of white smoke were emitting.

The slurry that becomes semi-solidified due to heat flows out.

Ji Simei's body instantly became extremely stiff.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide and stared at Rosen.

Then he fell straight into the rubble.

Along with the muffled sound of landing, a burst of dust was kicked up.

"Superfluous?"

"No, you don't understand at all."

Leaning over to put away her BP, storage bag, and crude sniper rifle, Rosen turned around and left.

There is no need to dispose of the corpses, they will soon become the excrement of mutated creatures and wights.

Next it’s time to clean up the battlefield.

He collected the BP, weapons and storage bags carried by all the looters.

By dressing up, he quickly figured out who the leader was.

The only predator with prosthetic eyes wearing a polymer body armor at the scene was the leader.

Opening his BP, Rosen found that there was a verification program, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring.

I plan to take it back and let Li Li help me deal with it another day.

After doing these things, he picked up the trampled blood plastic bag again.

There are a few lines written on the seal above.

[Shanjin District Combat Readiness Blood Cultivation Station]

[Non-rare blood type: O]

【Capacity: 400CC】

[Date of preparation: October 12, 2169]

[Theoretical refrigerated storage period: 12 years]

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Looking at the plastic bag, Rosen slowly raised his eyebrows.

The date of preparation is a few years before the war.

Even if the refrigeration conditions are good, this blood bag has already expired.

The "Shanjin District Combat Readiness Blood Cultivation Station" above can prove that the female predator did not lie.

Silently note this clue.

Rosen found several more blood bags in the storage bags of some of the looters.

Put it all away, even the packaging bags.

He opened BP and searched for keywords on the pre-war map, but found no corresponding location.

I think there should be a blood culture station that is not open to the public.

It's okay, you can find clues slowly.

As long as you know the existence of this place and its general location, you can always find it with a little effort.

In addition, Rosen also found twelve power balance vehicles where the predators had been dormant.

These are all the spoils of war.

There are no excessive distractions from the blood culture station.

There are a lot of good things in the wasteland. If you are dominated by greed, you will only lose yourself.

Back in the hall, Rosen put away eight Xiaowei and four combat mechanical dogs, but he did not put away the Stinging Bee combat drone module.

He disarmed one of the jet modules behind Xiao Wei.

Then she picked up the huge drone module and inserted it into the fixed interface on the back of her exoskeleton.

The advantage of modularity lies in the unification of interfaces of various specifications.

With the load capacity of the Z2 exoskeleton, it can fully bear such a weight.

It just looks a bit inconsistent with a small horse and a big cart.

Not an adaptation, but definitely compatible.

Twelve Stinging Bees will follow him at a height of 500 to 600 meters above his head.

They are smaller and less likely to attract the attention of raptors.

Even if they get into trouble, the maneuverability given by the twin scroll engines allows them to escape easily.

After rearranging, Rosen set off again.

There was a lot of commotion here just now, and I'm sure it will attract uninvited guests again.

That's why he didn't take back the Stinging Drone.

The twelve Stinging Bees all have air countermeasures capabilities, and at least can prevent prying eyes from the sky to a certain extent.

The exoskeleton's bipedal sliding system was activated, and Rosen continued toward the Haihua Daily Chemical Factory without looking back.

Shortly after he left, mutated cockroaches crawled out from the corners of the ruins and began their feast.

They tear open flesh and blood heartily and feast on fresh and delicious organic matter.

These tenacious creatures grew in size after the war, and the best of them could reach more than 80 centimeters in length from head to tail.

When their membrane wings are unfolded, the internal veins still glow with eye-catching fluorescence.

Mutated cockroaches are not shy about their food, and can easily swallow even the poisonous death claws of flesh and blood.

They move quickly and gnaw at the corpses of predators visibly to the naked eye.

The feast lasted about a quarter of an hour.

A manhole cover on the side of the road suddenly trembled, and then was suddenly pushed away by a hand wearing a black gauntlet.

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