"Yes, some zombies have become incredibly bouncy and can jump over a city wall two to three meters high in one go. Some zombies have become very strong. A thinner city wall can be knocked down by a dozen zombies surrounding it with just a push.
Already."
Wang Xu frowned when he heard what the old man said.
It’s not surprising that zombies have crystal cores and can evolve, but I didn’t expect that they would evolve so quickly. In two or three years, a two- to three-meter city wall would not be able to stop them.
You should know that in an average community, the wall of a house is only about two meters.
The kind of silly zombies in the early days of the apocalypse that just know how to run around chasing people and can't even get through the security door will probably never be seen again.
"Zombies are evolving, and so are humans. The old man heard someone say that there is something called a crystal core in the zombies' heads. Ordinary people can become very powerful if they eat it. In the past, when it came to cold weapons, there were swords and hammers weighing seventy or eighty kilograms.
, it is the style of a peerless warrior, but now many people can use it. Among them, the more powerful ones cannot be surrounded by two or three pistols, just like the martial arts masters in novels."
As the old man told it, Wang Xu gradually had a clearer impression of the current situation.
Zombies are evolving, and so are humans.
The wasteland plane is gradually shifting from the technological plane to the ancient martial plane or the fantasy plane.
It's just that this kind of evolution is relatively slow, measured in years, and nothing can be seen in a short period of time.
After decades, or even hundreds of years, even if the wasteland plane evolves into a Chinese martial world, Wang Xu does not think it is impossible.
As a witness and beneficiary, Wang Xu is well aware of the potential of crystal cores and there is still much room for further exploration.
A good skill book, coupled with thousands of crystal cores, can create a grandmaster-level warrior. What would tens of thousands of crystal cores look like?
An ordinary person, without any skills, can absorb one crystal core a month, which will be thirty-six cores in three years. With all the resources, he can become a third-rate master.
Ten years from now, many people who have been taking crystal cores for a long time will be second-rate masters, and a few will even reach first-rate status. This is still a situation where there is no martial arts.
Thirty or fifty years from now, there will be great masters all over the world, and they will not be as good as dogs. This is an era of great evolution.
What's more, Wang Xu also added a lot of firewood to it, bringing the skills from the martial arts plane to the wasteland plane, so that the wasteland plane would have less time to explore alone and slowly create the skills.
This alone saved the Wasteland Plane at least ten years of development time.
Wang Xu is even sure that if he publishes even the top skills and comes back in three to five years, he will catch a lot of master-level masters.
"The wasteland plane is a bit interesting. It feels a bit like the early Swallowed Starry Sky. The same catastrophe and the same rise of martial arts. The only difference is that in the novel Swallowed Starry Sky, the R-type virus that breaks out will only kill humans.
There will be no such things as zombies and crystal nuclei, it is more like a test of spiritual energy recovery.
Those who pass the test will be blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and evolve into new humans and intelligent birds and beasts. In the wasteland plane, although the beasts have also evolved, they have not stood in the mainstream. The current mainstream is still humans and zombies.
The battles are somewhat different."
After bidding farewell to the old man, Wang Xu walked on the street, feeling like he was witnessing history.
If the wasteland plane continues to evolve like this, will it become a world with the pinnacle of low martial arts like the earth in the starry sky?
Wang Xu had read the novel Devouring the Starry Sky, in which the God of War level warrior collapsed mountains and split rivers. According to the description, he looked very much like a great master who entered Taoism through martial arts.
The Yue War God level, which is above the God of War level, does not have the power to break the void, but it still has the power to shatter mountains and rivers with just a single move.
This level of power is called shattering level in the martial arts world. As for why it cannot break the void, Wang Xu thinks it may have something to do with the stability of space.
After all, the Devouring Star World is not a world of low martial arts. The space here is very solid.
In the low-level martial arts world, broken-level warriors shatter the void in order to ascend to the higher-level medium-level martial arts world.
Swallowing the Starry Sky World does not require ascension. It is a world of high martial arts. It is normal to have differences.
"No matter how the wasteland plane evolves, it is still in its initial stage. There is no point in thinking too much about it. I have the shuttle gate in my body, and I have reached the master level in just a few years. The wasteland plane cannot keep up with me.
Advance speed. In a few decades, the wasteland plane will be able to cultivate shatter-level masters. As long as I don’t die, I should be a martial arts god, so the shuttle gate is my biggest reliance on becoming stronger, and the rest can only be regarded as a boost."
Wang Xu slowly retracted his thoughts. Evolution takes time, but he is just a person who chases time.
It’s hard to say what the situation will be like in three to five years, let alone decades.
Just like the previous Republic of China plane, Liwang plane, and Counter World plane.
A plane that cannot keep up with his advancement speed is destined to be unable to stop him. When he looks back, many past events have long since changed.
Wandering around the White Tower base, Wang Xu stopped and walked, admiring the changes over the past year.
After wandering around until the afternoon, he saw and heard enough, and then he walked towards the headquarters.
Baita Base adopts military management, with the highest command level being the headquarters, with Wang Xu as the commander, Bao Wenqiang as the chief of staff, and Wang Xiaohu as the deputy commander.
Bao Wenqiang and Wang Xiaohu are both the right-hand men of the protagonist Lu Xin. Together with the dead Zhang Wenlong, they are known as Longhubao. They all have the talents of Wang Zuo.
When talking about the talents of Wang Zuo, who will appear in everyone's mind?
Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, or Zhuge Liang.
Zhang Wenlong, who resembled Guo Jia, is dead, but Bao Wenqiang, who resembles Xun Yu, is still there, plus Xiao Zhou Yu and Wang Xiaohu.
With these two people managing the White Tower Base with a population of 200,000, it would be troublesome to cause trouble. This is why Wang Xu dared to be the boss.
"Teacher, the evolution speed of zombies is too fast. This time the Second Corps went out and found zombies that can jump three meters high, and can jump to the roof of a bungalow in one go. The outer wall of our base is ten meters high, and it is still
There’s nothing to worry about, but if the zombies continue to evolve, a ten-meter-high city wall is definitely not enough, so we have to take precautions!”
"I know this for a rainy day, but where do the materials come from? We built the outer city wall and the White Tower base, enclosing a ten-mile radius, which cost a lot of money. Now, to expand the city wall again, the cement and steel bars required are not small.
Numbers, there are not so many supplies around anymore.”
Inside the headquarters, Bao Wenqiang, wearing glasses, looked at the map and sighed.
As we get to the end of the apocalypse, all kinds of materials become more and more scarce. In order to build the White Tower Base, almost all counties and cities with a radius of hundreds of miles have been attacked by them.
It can be said clearly that there are no more materials within a few hundred miles of the White Tower Base to support the large-scale construction of the White Tower Base.
As for searching further afield, the issue of fuel is a big problem.
There are no oil fields near the White Tower Barracks. Oil is used less and less, and it cannot be regenerated at all.
After all, there will be no PetroChina in the apocalypse, transporting oil storage tanks all over the world.
Without oil, it would take several days to go back hundreds of miles without relying on walking, let alone transporting supplies back.
"Teacher, don't we still have four unused oil storage depots? If we use one, this trip will be enough. I have already calculated that the nearest Hecheng to us is only more than 500 miles away. I will lead two divisions
Go over and capture Crane City, the supplies there are enough for us to build a base."
"No, it has been three years since the apocalypse broke out, and we don't know how much supplies Hecheng still has. Moreover, Hecheng also has a medium-sized survivor base, and the supplies must be in their hands. We could only rob them in the past.
It’s not that I’m pedantic and say that people should live in peace with each other, but rabbits can bite people in a hurry. Will the survivor base in Crane City not fight us desperately?
Besides, the four oil storage depots are prepared for the worst case scenario. Once zombies attack the city and the White Tower Base cannot be defended, the oil in the four oil depots is enough for 480,000 of us to relocate. One less person,
This means that in the worst case scenario, we have to give up hundreds of thousands of lives. How can we use it until the critical moment? Let me say, it is best to use the radio to contact the Hecheng base. It would be best if we can solve the problem peacefully. We have already endured
I can’t bear the blow of internal strife.”
"Whatever you lack, I have"
Voices came from behind. Bao Wenqiang and Wang Xiaohu were stunned for a moment. They quickly looked back and said in surprise: "Commander!"