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Chapter 973 Lin Ans Disaster

"Space teleportation command."

"A cross-region teleportation array will be generated after 10 seconds of use. A maximum of 10 people and 10 tons of materials can be teleported each time."

Lin An explained calmly.

He could imagine the expression on the silent end of Tyre's face at this moment.

Outside the Soviet theater command room.

Taier's eyes were fixed on the prop information sent by Lin An, and his heart was shocked.

Although it is not a high-end equipment, it is not a large-scale destructive item.

But the word teleportation, like a black hole, firmly attracted his attention.

It can transfer people and materials, and it can also cross regions.

It may be meaningless in terms of combat, but in terms of strategic retreat, this thing is simply an artifact!

damn it.

Why does Lin An have such a thing!?

He cursed secretly. With many years of military experience, he could naturally think of the true value of this prop.

only

After regaining his composure, Taier frowned:

"Space teleportation can indeed avoid monster pursuit."

“But 10 people”

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If he was trapped in a certain place, this thing would be really life-saving, but the limit of 10 people would be a drop in the bucket in the current situation.

What he wants to take away are millions of survivors.

If he only takes a few people, he and the other third-level people can each take one, and there is no need to ask for help.

As soon as the question left, Lin An chuckled and sent a message casually:

"Who told you that if there is a limit of 10 people, you can only teleport 10 people away?"

"It's about teleporting 10 people at a time. Just start again after teleporting."

"It opens 6 times a minute, 60 people per minute, 3,600 people per hour, and 86,400 people in 24 hours."

"From now on, you will give priority to teleporting the slowest survivors to a safe point, and the rest will escape in stages."

"Escape and teleport at the same time. I don't believe you can't even last two days."

After a moment of pause, Lin An quickly gave a plan and continued:

"It is unrealistic to think that there will be no losses at all."

"Your real crisis is that the survivors' escape speed is too slow. Most of them cannot escape the pursuit of monsters, and it is useless to escape wherever they go."

"Once the mission fails, the appearance of a large number of third-level people will accelerate the casualties."

"But as long as we escape in batches in the opposite direction without the drag of slow speed, there will actually be no problem if we persist for a few days."

"You can even detonate a nuclear bomb nearby. Anyway, it will only delay it for a few days."

"That little bit of radiation won't have much impact on the awakened ones."

"Three to four days of escape time is enough to remove most of the weakest survivors."

"Isn't it easy to run the rest?"

Without waiting for Taier's reply, Lin An sent another picture:

"You should have a transport plane, right?"

"If it's not enough, Long'an can trade some transport aircraft. These newly developed transport aircraft can ignore psychic interference and fly long distances without any problems."

Message sent.

The picture shows the production line moved from the secret world, the "tourist spaceship" that was once used to transport blood corpses.

The inside of this thing is extremely crude, it can be said to be a shell that can fly. Lin An was "stunned" when he first entered it.

But precisely because of this, the cost of building this kind of sightseeing spacecraft is simply terrifyingly low.

Long'an alone has produced no less than 400 of them these days. A transport plane can be squeezed into one, and it can accommodate 70 or 80 people without any problem.

What was an extremely difficult escape operation in Tyr's eyes, was not too easy in Lin An's eyes.

On the other end of the communication, Telgan opened his mouth, and in front of his eyes seemed to be a group of survivors entering the teleportation array, and a group of them disappeared in a flash.

Lin An's plan sounds like it can really work

Swallow dryly.

After thinking for a moment, his heart became hot.

Three days is no problem!

After sending away most of the weakest ordinary people, the remaining level 1 awakeners can still run faster than the zombies.

If you pass the message while running, maybe you can break it into pieces and escape!

As for the previous worries about being chased by monsters, they can be completely ignored.

Teleporting hundreds or even thousands of kilometers in one go, these monsters will never be able to catch up no matter how perverted they are!

"good!"

Without hesitation, Tyer quickly agreed to Lin An's plan.

Every second of delay means that one person is missing.

Although Lin An's plan cannot solve the crisis, it can be regarded as a breath of relief!

"We want a transport ship too! Please make a price!"

"As many as we want!"

With his eyes fixed on the information, Taier felt nervous. He was now afraid that Lin An would open his mouth and ask for too much.

A moment later, in the cabin, Lin An chuckled, not paying attention to Taier's eager tone.

"Let's talk first."

"I want information about the coordinates of the Death God Armor. As for your friendship, that thing is too empty."

"The space transfer command is lent to you. 100 pieces of blue equipment a day, or 600 second-level mutant materials, corpses are also acceptable."

"Words about transport ships"

Lin An pondered for a moment, ignoring Tai Er who looked pale on the other side.

"It's cheaper for you, just three psychic fruits per ship."

"I have 300 ships here. I'll give you a discount, even if it's 888."

!?

Staring at the message, Tyer's eyes instantly widened after seeing his request clearly.

It’s okay to just get the equipment information for free, the instructions are still borrowed from them!

With 100 pieces of blue equipment a day, you, Lin An, might as well go for the epic level, and everyone might as well strip off and fight, leaving all the equipment for you alone.

A broken ship with 3 fruits, why the hell didn’t you grab it!

Let alone 800 pills, he doesn’t even have 80 pills!

It's pitiful for God that he, Terrao, is one of the main high-level officials in the entire Soviet Russia. He is only given a dozen or so fruits that can increase attributes.

This was given to him by everyone before entering the trial.

Robbers! Bandits! Villains!

In an instant, he suddenly understood why the awakened people in the Korean War Zone and Japan hated Lin An so much.

In anger, he almost couldn't hold back the curse.

If he hadn't been afraid of offending Lin An, he would have wanted to cross the war zone at this moment. He could have just bumped into Lin An and died in front of Lin An, and the blood would be splashed on the robber's face!

"Lin An, it's not that I don't promise you, you want too much."

"For the sake of us being human beings, can we do it a little less?"

"On behalf of the survivors of the Soviet-Russian war zone, thank you!!"

Suppressing the grief and anger in his heart, Tyer replied in a low voice, feeling extremely complicated.

A few seconds later, it was discovered that Lin An sent another message as if he had not seen it:

"Oh, no need to thank you."

"The transaction requires a contract to be signed, and you have to bear the reputation of purchasing the contract yourself. Including the energy of cross-regional transactions on transport ships, you have to bear it yourself."

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Seeing Lin Bapi's condition of making up for it again, Taier almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His mood collapsed, he clenched his fists with a ferocious expression and took a deep breath:

"No!"

"Lin An! We really don't have that many! It's up to you to save your life!"

The jar was broken, and the soldiers stationed on the defense line not far away looked at his face changing in surprise, and many people were even more worried.

For some reason, they always felt that Tyr, the leader of their safe zone, was about to be driven crazy.

On the other side, Lin An frowned slightly as he looked at Tai Er's cheating reply.

Is it a lot? In fact, he felt that he didn't want much. After all, the information on the equipment was just information, and that thing wouldn't be in his hands for a while.

But looking at Tyre like this, he knows that delaying for one second means one less person will have to run away.

I'm afraid, I really can't afford so much.

Sighing, Lin An shook his head regretfully, and after thinking for a moment, he replied calmly:

"Then reduce the conditions by half. I can allow you to use awakened people instead of supplies."

"A Level 3 person helps me with one shot, and it counts as one piece of equipment or two fruits."

"If you don't agree, then there's no need to talk."

There was no other way. Since Tire or the Soviet theater was so poor, he could only consider the Awakened.

If we encounter different space mutants or other zombies again in the future, we can "call" third-level workers, which is not too bad after thinking about it.

Anyway, it's not my third level, so I won't feel bad if I die.

After a while, Tyer gritted his teeth as he looked at Lin An's request, which was like selling her body.

Forced by the situation, he could only shout with grief and anger:

"make a deal!"

After all, those two short words seemed to drain all his strength.

After sending the message, he felt his eyes go dark and looked at his companions fighting in the distance in a daze.

The communication that lasted just a few minutes was like walking through hell.

This is not the disaster of Chita, this is clearly

Lin'an Disaster.


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