"Is this the thing?" Enzo looked at the energy source in his hand.

It was an oval crystal, with a golden luster all over, like huge amber, emitting strong energy fluctuations, and the surface was covered with mucus secreted from the zombie's abdomen, making it look a little disgusting.

"It seems that this refuge can't be stayed."

After putting away the golden crystal source, Enzo shook his head and his face was slightly solemn. The water purification device was destroyed, which means that after the water source in the shelter was exhausted, the place would gradually become deserted.

It also means that Enzo must find a new refuge.

...

"It's over, it's completely over now."

In the underground bar, Yuleia looked pale and said, ": The water purification device was destroyed, which means that we will not be able to extract clean water from the underground, and the shelter will be abandoned soon."

In the Doomsday Wasteland Era, water sources are more precious than food.

The shelter that loses the water purification device will eventually become abandoned. Even if the survivors forcefully stay here, they will inevitably fall into a crisis of death due to water source problems.

"Is there no other way?" Wayne gritted his teeth.

He had just become the boss of an underground shelter and had not enjoyed it for a while. He really couldn't accept the decision to give up the shelter because he had begged Yuleia and Enzo.

"Don't look at me, I can't do anything."

Yuleia shook her head and sighed, ": I have checked just now that the damage caused by the water purification device is almost impossible to repair. Even if there is, it is not something we can do."

Suddenly, Wayne fell into despair.

Enzo remained silent and did not speak actively. In fact, as long as the materials were sufficient, he had the ability to repair the water purification device, but the cost of doing so was better than plundering a new refuge.

Therefore, Enzo does not intend to repair the water purification device.

"How long can our water supply last?" Enzo asked.

"At most... two months." Yuleia sighed and shook her head, saying, ": In two months, we must find a new refuge. Enzo is the waste hunter, and that refuge will not be rejected."

"Our lives can be guaranteed, but others may not be sure."

A refuge is in crisis, which will inevitably mean that many people die, which is almost unsanitary. There are about 800 survivors of Sanctuary No. 72 underground, and no refuge will accept so many people.

Wayne and his gang rely on Enzo's identity as the Waste Hunter to find a new support.

As for others, they can only leave their fate. If they are lucky, they will pay some price to be accepted by nearby shelters. If they are lucky, they can only wander on the surface and eventually die of radiation or infection.

"Damn it!!" Wayne roared and slammed at the table.

After finally becoming the ruler of a refuge, it is really unacceptable to let him give up everything now. Wayne is full of unwillingness, but he has no choice but to be unable to fury.

"After a while, we can try to get in contact with Shelter 65."

After a while, Yuleia sighed and said, "I heard that the boss there had lost many subordinates because of surrounding and killing a mutant beast. He would definitely not refuse to get a new hunter."

"We don't need to defect to anyone." Enzo spoke at this time.

Ulea and Wayne were both stunned. Seeing Enzo's calm expression, Ulea's pupils contracted, as if he had guessed something, he hesitated and said, ": What do you mean..."

"It's better to take the initiative than to rely on others."

Enzo shrugged and said, "Anyway, this is also the rule of wasteland. Only the strong can enjoy resources. As long as we are strong enough to plunder a new refuge, no one should say anything, right?"

Wayne took a breath of air conditioning, and then his eyes lit up.

Yes, why do you have to worry about Sanctuary No. 72? As long as they have enough strength, they can completely plunder a new Sanctuary, even obtain more resources, and more fresh and beautiful women.

Thinking of this, Wayne was immediately excited.

"Yes! Why didn't I expect it?"

Wayne clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "We still have eight hundred scavengers on our hands, and Enzo, who is a waste hunter, as well as the source-powered arm armor and double-bar hunting rifle, we can completely plunder other shelters and continue to be the boss."

On the doomsday wasteland, there is no concept of bandits anymore.

Everyone believes in the rule that the strong are respected. Power means the truth. Only the strong can become the master of the shelter. Just like the mad dog Johnny betrayed his boss, no one felt wrong.

"The water purification can last for another two months."

Enzo thought for a moment and decided to say, ": Make good use of this time and make our strength as strong as possible. Then, save the water source for ten days and prepare to choose a shelter as the target of the attack."

"That's the case, it's also a solution."

Yuleia's eyes flashed and agreed with Enzo's decision. The water purification device of Shelter No. 72 underground was destroyed and the water source in the shelter could last up to two months when it was irreparable.

Before this deadline, new shelters must be found.

"By the way, Wayne."

Suddenly, Enzo looked at Wayne and said, ": How is the matter I asked you to do now?"

Wayne scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Uh, it hasn't started yet."

Enzo frowned slightly, feeling helpless. He had just become the boss of the shelter. In addition to Yuleia, Wayne and his gang were almost addicted and enjoyed. Wayne, who was originally determined to be strong, had not exercised for a long time and hid in the bar with women every day.

"What's the matter?" Yuleia wondered.

"Enzo asked me to select thirty people with less radiation infection from the scavengers in the shelter and form a special training team."

Wayne explained, then disagreed with it, saying, "But Enzo, is the thing you gave me useful? Haven't the ancient martial arts and other things been eliminated by the times long ago?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he said that, Wayne took out a white paper from his arms.

Yuleia snatched it, recognized the words on it, and the Knight's breathing method, couldn't help but frown and looked at Enzo in surprise.

"What is this?" Yuleia raised the white paper.

"A way to exercise." Enzo whispered.

Yuleia shook her head and said, ": Useless, Enzo, history has proven countless times that humans cannot obtain powerful power through physical training. They can only rely on radiation infection or mecha to fight mutant beasts."

There have been ancient martial arts and other things in the history of the Hailan Star civilization.

However, those methods of cultivation can only strengthen the body at most, allowing practitioners to have the ability to deal with three or five enemies of the same size. If they want to use ancient martial arts to deal with mutant beasts, it is tantamount to dreams.

"Do what I said."

Enzo shook his head and did not explain much. The Knight's breathing method is different from the practice method of Aquarius itself. This is based on special breathing and exercise methods, which makes people's internal organs change, thereby condensing the fighting spirit.

The reason why I handed the breathing method to Wayne was mainly for testing.

If Enzo wants to conquer the sea blue plane, he first needs an army. Without witchcraft, the Knight's breathing method has obviously become the best choice. Although the progress may be slower, Enzo has time.

"Okay, listen to you." Wayne shrugged.

Then the three of them separated, Yuleia was responsible for maintaining order in the shelter, Wayne began to select personnel from the scavengers and practice breathing, while Enzo himself planned to go to the garbage dump.

Refuge No. 72 underground can last for another two months.

If you want to use this period to form a force that can plunder other shelters, the easiest way is to create a large amount of mechanical equipment, and the power of firearms can allow ordinary people to kill the wild hunters.

Half an hour later, Enzo came to the surface.

The wasteland continent under the doomsday is always gray. The blue sky and white clouds that were once desirable have long disappeared. Even if a cloud floats over the sky, they are all yellow clouds condensed by acid rain.

Hohohoho...

As soon as he walked out of the underground shelter, the sound of zombies came from his ears. Enzo pulled out the folded steel knife with his backhand and cut off the zombie's head with one knife.

Immediately afterwards, Enzo heads to the garbage dump.

As a resource point that supports the survival of dozens of shelters around, airships that distribute garbage appear in the garbage dump every few days. When Enzo came here, the available resources on the periphery had already been swept away.

As soon as I saw, there were only a group of zombies.

The garbage dump is actively covering a huge and deepest area, and no one has even entered it. According to the old man at Sanctuary No. 72 underground, there are a lot of mechanical waste piled deep in the garbage dump, and even broken mechas.

Every young man with dreams is eager to go deep into the garbage dump, pick up a mecha, drive it to the floating city, and live a life of superiority.

However, in fact, no one can do it.

Although there is a lot of mechanical waste piled up in the deepest part of the garbage dump, it is precisely because of the excessive mechanical waste that it is filled with a lot of radiation. Once someone step into it, he will die of vomiting blood due to radiation infection in a few minutes.

Only those strong men who control mechas can resist the invasion of radiation.

Enzo's face was calm and he walked towards the depths of the garbage dump.

Although he did not have the protection of the mecha, he released his fighting spirit to withstand the radiation. However, doing so would be extremely burdened to his body. Enzo had to leave after being attacked by radiation for a few hours at most.

However, it's enough to do a lot of things for such a long time.

Stepping on the narrow road full of garbage, Enzo gradually walked towards the depths of the garbage dump, and the sounds around him kept ringing.

"Alarm, unknown creatures approach, threat to subject: low."

An alarm from the chip came from my mind. A group of flesh and blood monsters similar to mice emerged from the soil not far away. They had no fur and looked bloody, looking extremely disgusting and ferocious.

Scream!!

The flesh-and-blooded monster dragged its long tail and spit out a mouthful of acid. Enzo dodged sideways, then threw it out and nailed the monster to the ground.

"Mutual mouse?"

Enzo pulled out the folding steel knife, shook his head and said, ": Excessive radiation pollution has caused the mutated mice to mutate twice."

Then, Enzo continued to move forward.
To be continued...