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Chapter 1893: Self-reliance

Flames were everywhere, and in the big pit were barbecue spiders.

Countless male spiders were attracted and paid the price with their lives for the biological instinct.

Therefore, abstaining from sex and keeping safe is the same everywhere.

After one day and one night, the male spiders were gone and turned into meat residue, attracting many leopards, gray wolves, vultures, wild dogs...

Free meat.

A gift from nature.

Seeing the wild animals turning into gluttons, Yang Weite sent people into the spider cave again to explore.

After two days of careful exploration, we finally came to a conclusion.

The remaining female spiders are ready for cleaning.

Because in this spider cave, most of them are male spiders, and only one tenth is female spiders.

A female spider can lay many eggs at one time, so it doesn't take many females to reproduce.

Deliberately leaving a small number of female spiders and driving a large number of male spiders is a more effective way of survival.

After all, food is limited, so you must ensure that most of the nutrients are used for reproduction.

Leave more male spiders behind to work normally and eat them on the spot to supplement their nutrition after reproducing.

Perfect.

However, there is no perfect survival strategy.

Now, the remaining female spiders have lost enough guards.

Artillery shells roared, machine guns swept across, lasers fired, power armor took the lead, and fire extinguishers were always ready.

The wail of spiders sounded in the cave.

They tried to escape and attack the intruders, but were killed one by one by snipers in advance.

Once the number is small, the snipers will have room to perform.

Tide tactics are one of the tactics that snipers fear most.

Yang Weite watched the spiders disappear one by one, feeling inexplicably happy.

The largest occupier of the food chain has been eliminated.

For a while, no animal dared to enter the ruins of the city.

They started trying to find that production line.

It took another half a month to find the production line.

Then they encountered a nightmare on this production line.

A nuclear-powered ghoul as big as an elephant!

It swallowed a whole ton of nuclear fuel, and cold fusion inexplicably mutated in its body, providing its entire body with a steady stream of energy.

If this were placed in Wen Rensheng's previous life, it would definitely be a world-class treasure.

This ghoul does no harm to the local ecological environment.

Because it looks down on the biological chain with only 10% flow efficiency and directly gnaws on the nuclear fuel rods, isn't it delicious?

Even if it's all eaten, it's still nothing compared to a stick of fuel.

…………

"A 70mm armor-piercing cannon can't break it, and it can't be burned at 3,000 degrees. Do we really need to throw a tactical nuclear bomb? Then we don't need the production line." A staff officer said with a headache.

"It's impossible to throw a tactical nuclear bomb. It's too fast, and there are a lot of basements and spider caves to hide in. It's huge, but its energy source is more powerful, which can provide it with a speed comparable to a rocket. If it wasn't

It doesn't want to move around because of food, so we have been defeated by it!" the researcher shook his head.

High defense and high agility, this is the enemy that gives everyone a headache.

If the other side masters guerrilla warfare again, they will have only one way to retreat.

"Wait, does it have intelligence? If so, can we talk to it?" the naturalist asked the investigator.

"If it has wisdom, it will say OK to me." One of the investigators thought for a moment and said.

"In what context?" the naturalist asked.

"When I first came into contact with it, I was blocked by it in an abandoned room. I asked it desperately, can you let me go?" the investigator recalled.

"It held out three fingers to me. I knew it wanted three fuel rods, so I held out one."

"It stretched out two more sticks, and I stretched out two more sticks."

"Finally it signed OK, so I took out two nuclear fuel rods and threw them to it, and it let me go."

After hearing what the investigator said, everyone's eyes lit up.

However, the logistics officer shook his head and said: "We can't feed it."

"Why?" everyone asked in confusion.

"It eats one a day, and we only have 200 nuclear fuel rods, which are used to restart the production line." said the logistics officer.

"Then where did it find the fuel rods now?"

"It should have been found from the combat readiness warehouse. According to the data, there are 50,000 fuel rods stored there, which is enough for it to eat for more than ten years. It should not be old, and its appetite was not so big before." Former combat staff officer

Analyze.

"It turns out I can't afford it." Yang Weite thought of his second sons in the civilized world.

The second sons of the gentlemen will also be kicked out and eventually become homeless ancestors. Only the eldest son continues to maintain the title and family business.

Can a man not love his son?

Isn’t it equally unaffordable.

Of course, this "cannot afford to raise" refers to the same level as the eldest son.

"It seems we can only find a way to kill him," the staff officer said helplessly.

"No, there is another way." Yang Weite suddenly said.

"any solution?"

"Let it create more value than one fuel rod every day."

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"You are already a mature ghoul. You must learn to support yourself." The naturalist said tremblingly to the elephant ghoul lying in front of him.

The opponent is huge, so he walks on all fours. Except for his head, which still looks like a human, his whole body has degenerated into that of a beast.

"Roar!" The elephant ghoul chewed on a stick and shouted dissatisfiedly at him.

It seems that he hates the other party interrupting his lunch.

"The warehouse you occupy is limited. Did you learn the story of the White Rabbit and the Black Rabbit when you were a child? You haven't. I will teach you. It will be useful when you become the leader of the ghouls in the land.

" continued the naturalist.

The ghoul lay on the ground and glanced at him with his head tilted, seeming to be a little interested.

"A long time ago, there were a pair of rabbit brothers, the white rabbit and the black rabbit. One was smart and the other was stupid. One day, Uncle Ox planted cabbage in the ground. When the cabbage was harvested, they went to help."

"After the harvest, Uncle Ox gave the two rabbits a cart of cabbage as a reward. But the white rabbit didn't ask for it, but asked for a bag of cabbage seeds, and the black rabbit happily took the cabbage home."

"Half a year later, the white rabbit died of starvation because the cabbage seeds he planted were not planted in the right way and the cabbage did not germinate. The black rabbit finished eating the cabbage and came to Uncle Ox's house to help again. This time he got a cart and a half of cabbage..."

The ghoul was stunned. It seemed to understand what the naturalist said and didn't even eat the fuel rods.

"Look, children should understand that people should do things that suit their abilities. If you can only be a worker, then be a worker, and don't overestimate your capabilities and become a boss, otherwise you will starve to death."

Naturalists follow the instructions carefully,

"Just ask yourself, are you suitable to be a boss or a worker?"

One day later, everyone was surprised.

Because the terrifying elephant ghoul was willing to work as a two-headed bull, a scout, a guard, etc.

Added up, the reward is almost enough to buy a nuclear fuel rod.

Uranium-235 with an abundance of less than 4%, before the wasteland, cost less than 4 million US dollars per ton.

A fuel rod weighs at most one kilogram, which means you can buy it for $4,000.

The daily food expenses are 4,000, and the annual salary is 1.46 million US dollars.

These three jobs combined are barely enough, but they still require a lot of subsidies.


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