Chapter 83: Locals Again

"Thank you, big brother. Thank you, big brother. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. Although we, the Three Heroes of West City, are not very strong, we can still run errands."

Dajie, who came out of the dog cage, was also very grateful at this time. There was still an indescribable stench on his body, which made Tao Yu stay a little distance away from him.

"Keep watch at night and keep an eye on them."

Tao Yu asked the three of them to pick up their guns, then confiscated the weapons of the biker gang and blew a whistle to let Xiao Hei come out and show himself.

The alien's terrifying appearance frightened the dozen or so bikers as soon as it appeared.

Even though they have experienced the baptism of zombies and have a strong ability to accept them, they can still feel that power after seeing Xiao Hei.

"Whoever sneaks away will die. We will set off early tomorrow morning. I will also go to the base."

"Okay, okay, we'll go with you!"

"Then two people come over, and I'll take turns asking some questions. If there's a chance that you're lying, I'll just hit your five limbs first."

Tao Yu's subsequent words made the denim jacket boss of the team look cold and nodded repeatedly.
"understand!"

"You go first. What's going on at your radio station?"

Tao Yu asked the question and then gradually understood the reason.

It should be the survivors in the military base, or someone among Jack and his team who helped to broadcast the news.

The two people in the floating city directly hijacked the frequency band of the original radio station in Las Vegas and told the survivors about the existence of the base.

Safety, food, and order restored.

Every bit of this promise can be said to make the survivors who can receive it feel excited!

So this biker gang that had been operating outside Las Vegas decided to defect.

"In fact, we have been to that military base before, but the density of zombies was too high and nothing happened in the end. They were able to clean it up, so they must have strong combat capabilities, and their safety is indeed guaranteed."

The leader of the motorcycle gang honestly told us everything that was going on in his mind.

"You guys seem to be doing well. Is there any danger in Las Vegas? What's going on with those Jingguans?"

Tao Yu casually asked about something that concerned him a lot.

"Las Vegas is actually okay. There are more than 20 Jingguans, so the density of zombies is acceptable..."

Having said this, he hesitated for a moment and then continued

"We have been active in Las Vegas, so we know that those Jingguans were built by the zombies themselves at the beginning of the outbreak..."

When he said this, there was still a look of fear on his face, and that weird scene was still fresh in his memory!
If there weren't plenty of food in the city and there wasn't water nearby, they really wouldn't want to stay here!

"Also, through our communication with other survivors in the city, we know that although the overall environment in Las Vegas is good, people actually go missing every night. Three people from my team have gone missing in the past few months, and there was no sign at all..."

After hearing these words, Tao Yu also fell into thought.

People go missing every day?
Then some information about corpse refining appeared in his mind. The zombies in this artificial Jedi have awakened and are hunting every day!

Just because they were still in the corpse-raising process, not all the survivors in the city were exterminated.

Every survivor in Las Vegas is actually its blood bag!
How long do you want to keep this?

Tao Yu's current limit for corpse refining is about 81 days, and now it's been seven or eight months and he's still nurturing...

"Even if this corpse refining technique does have an upper limit, it will still be a troublesome thing if we continue to pile up materials violently like this..."

Tao Yu looked towards the dark Las Vegas city, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Perhaps it's not just Las Vegas. This infection has spread to the entire world fragments before our eyes. I don't know how many such areas will appear.

If you mindlessly pile materials on one zombie, your efficiency will become lower and lower. It would be better to disperse and create more zombies!

Just like when the equivalent of a nuclear bomb increases tenfold, the killing radius only doubles, the killing and destruction of sub-warheads far exceeds that of a nuclear bomb. "To the person behind the scenes, the zombies in the city are already sub-warheads, but how can he control so many zombies at the same time? He can't bear the mental burden..."

Each zombie needs to occupy a spiritual share, which is why Tao Yu wants to make it exquisite, with only one or two at most.

But there are quite a lot of cities of the same size as Las Vegas in the world, and they must have used other means that I am not aware of.

Use props to control?
……

The red sun rises slowly in the early morning and shines on the Gobi Desert.

On the road covered with wind and sand, there would occasionally be a broken-down abandoned vehicle parked on the side of the road, but the overall road conditions were much better than those in the city.

A convoy consisting of a heavy truck and a tanker truck was moving steadily forward on the road.

Because of the gravel on the road, in order to prevent the heavy truck tires from slipping, the speed was not increased, and the motorcycle next to it acted like a guard to protect it.

The dozen or so bikers who were "captured" by Tao Yu on the spot also followed obediently all the way and had no intention of running away.

That night, Tao Yu suppressed them head-on with a gun, which left them with a huge psychological trauma.

Isn't it his due that he was killed from a distance while trying to run away?
We're all going to the base anyway, so just follow along...

Because the distance was not far, even if the car was not driving fast, we could see the situation at the base before noon.

From a distance, you can see thick black smoke coming out of the base and a burnt smell in the air.

Tao Yu, relying on the height of the truck, was able to see clearly the situation over there.

The corpses were divided into several piles and burned.

Although the smell will be very bad in the short term, it is definitely worth dealing with compared to the long-term smell of rotting.

"I waited for the corpses to rise, and spent time restocking the goods. In addition, the truck was delayed in Las Vegas and stayed outside overnight. It's normal for other pioneers nearby to arrive early..."

Tao Yu thought about it briefly, but there was no doubt that there were definitely not many pioneers at the base, and the main force now should be the indigenous people.

We even saw the old lady in Jack's team who had previously used a cane to beat people, now trembling as she worked in front of the mountain of corpses.

The company doesn't keep idle people, and there's definitely no one as easy to talk to as Jack...

Dudu~
Tao Yu honked the horn, and such a large convoy immediately attracted the attention of the people at the base, and they all looked up.

Then Tao Yu saw three motorcycles speeding towards them.

The style of one of the motorcycles is obviously very different from that of the Earth. It has a punk feel and should have been brought from the real world. This is almost the maximum size that can be used for traveling.

Inner City Pioneers...

Tao Yu quickly made a judgment in his mind.

Because he still had the "little request" of the Sun siblings, Tao Yu felt not at a loss when he saw the inner city pioneers.

I've killed several people. Even if their heads are chopped off, they will die. There's no need to feel weak.

"Are you survivors? Coming to the base?"

As soon as they came over, a helmeted figure on one of the Earth version motorcycles started asking loudly in English.

And Tao Yu could also sense that this was a pioneer who chose Yuanli Translation because he could understand English, so that’s how it sounded.

Seeing the excited expression on the other person's face, Tao Yu guessed that this guy thought that these were all ownerless, so he honked the horn, stuck his head out of the window and said in the common language:
"Brother, local, pioneer."

Tao Yu's words immediately made the helmeted man, who spoke with an excited tone, freeze in his movements.

Although he was wearing a helmet, Tao Yu could vaguely sense that the other party was cursing in a low voice...

(End of this chapter)

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