My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

In fact, the refuge is not as beautiful as Chen Feng imagined. It is the last paradise for human beings. After all, there are tens of thousands of people living in a small area, and the density of people is extremely high. Many people do not have their own living space at all.

And the human beings in the refuge, except for some elites, are all locals with local household registration, and these people are also engaged in basic labor in the refuge to maintain basic survival.

Brown's wife is an employee of the shelter's water purification plant. She is responsible for repurifying all kinds of domestic water in the shelter into drinkable water. There are also infrastructure such as power plants, food factories, and hospitals and schools inside. It's a small society.

But the workers in these factories can only get food and water for basic living, and among all the people in the shelter, only the mutants can eat enough for every meal.

The number of mutants in the refuge is not many, there are only a few hundred people. These people are basically young people and children, and their physical functions can no longer mutate when they are old. The reason why the number is so small is because they are most likely to mutate The children and young people in the world couldn't get the corresponding supplies at all, which once led to the end of the mutation.

Speaking of this, Brown couldn't help but sighed and said, "If my son can eat a little more every meal, maybe he can become a warrior too!"

However, it is not easy to maintain a shelter that does not have much food. Where can we get food for all the children? Therefore, any child who can become a mutant now is one in a million, able to break through The limits of the human body.

After hearing this, Chen Feng sighed. It turned out that the safety of life in the refuge was not as bad as outside. As for food, it was still their main difficulty at the moment.

"Actually, we should research a machine that can detect mutations in human cells. Everyone will test them once, pick out the ones that can mutate, and then give them a lot of food. If there are more mutants, there will be more hunters. In this way, the shelter will always Get better." Chen Feng put forward his own idea.

But this idea was not approved by Brown Evans. He said: "The current food cannot sustain the survival of so many mutants, unless the ordinary people are not provided with food, but ordinary people can maintain the ecological operation of the entire shelter." The basics!"

This problem is unsolved!

There are only more than 200 mutants in the Bronx shelter, and after removing the 100-plus mutants who are too young, there are only a few hundred mutants who can really be used.

Brown's team is the most elite of the group, and that's why they usually hunt large beasts to provide protein energy for the shelter.

The other mutants had to perform another task, which was to take a group of shelter vegetable dwellers without any survival function to dig wild vegetables on the ground.

It's a hard day!

At this time, the team members also finished eating the grilled snake meat, and put the remaining snake meat into their backpacks for the next meal.

Seeing the organized team members, Brown said gratefully: "Thank you for the hospitality, I don't know the names of both of you yet."

"My name is Chen Feng, from China, and his name is Wilder Joyce, from London." Chen Feng introduced. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the two of them were chatting, and he had already forgotten about the mercenary group. .

He said quickly: "By the way, I almost forgot the good news I wanted to tell you just now."

Brown Evans slapped his forehead and shouted: "I forgot. I was a little emotional just now. It's really a bit of a mistake to talk about it! Then, Mr. Chen, tell me what good news it is."

"The Brooklyn hunting team quickly entered Manhattan because of our leadership, but there was a mercenary blocking the entering hunting team on the east side of Manhattan. The Brooks hunting team must have been stopped by him. .

So we bypassed the east side of Manhattan and entered Manhattan from the north, so you don't have to worry too much, other hunting teams will overtake you.Because the Queens District is also within the blocking range of that person, and that person is extremely powerful, so people from these two districts may not arrive earlier than you.As for Staten Island, they couldn't leave that island at all. After all, the creatures in the sea were much more vigorous than those on the ground. "

After hearing this, Brown Evans was taken aback for a moment. This was not the good news he wanted to know at all!The reason why those mercenaries blocked the arrival of the hunting party must be that they had already occupied the Manhattan shelter!I don't want people from other hunting teams to take a share, so I block the arrival of other hunting teams!

This was the result of Brown's analysis, and it wasn't good news for them at all. The hunting teams in other districts were hindered. Although two groups of enemies were missing, those mercenaries were not easy to deal with.

Brown Evans knew today, but anyone who can walk freely in the jungle is someone with ability like Chen Feng Wilder!

Especially this group of mercenaries, they themselves are a group of murderous guys who have been baptized by wars in peacetime, and their strength in this era is simply terrifying!

Especially what Chen Feng said, just one mercenary can make them travel around for a day and enter from east to north, so it is self-evident how terrifying this person's strength is.

In fact, Chen Feng's deduction was basically the same as Brown's. He still wanted to save the survivors in the Manhattan refuge from the hands of those mercenaries, and by the way persuaded the Chinese mercenary to put down his butcher knife and go home with him.

"I'll go with you, but I'm telling you clearly, I won't go with you to kill those innocent humans, I just want to save the surviving people in Manhattan from the mercenaries!"

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Wilder was a little dumbfounded. He never expected that Chen Feng would think this way. He thought that Chen Feng just wanted to know what happened.

Doesn't he know the strength of those mercenaries?Wilde tugged at Chen Feng, and Chen Feng said, "You don't need to persuade me, I know what I'm going to do, if you're afraid, you can leave."

Chapter 722 Entrance

Chapter 722 Entrance

Where is Wilder willing to go? Although his strength has also increased a bit, he really doesn't want to live the days of following the beast's butt and gnawing on the bone marrow.

So he had no choice but to give up, but Brown welcomed Chen Feng very much. After all, if two people with outstanding strength joined the team, they would reach the Manhattan refuge faster.

So Chen Feng once again followed the Bronx hunting team to embark on a journey to Manhattan.

Along the way, everyone was very careful. After all, there were mercenaries blocking Queens and Brooklyn in the east, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no mercenaries blocking them in the north.

But along the way, apart from encountering monster-level animals and running away, except for a few beast-level beast-level animals, they didn't even meet Mao, let alone mercenaries.

All of this reveals a strangeness. There are no mercenaries to stop it. Could it be that they don't value themselves at all, but only value the two densely populated areas over there?

The blockage without mercenaries can be classified as human factors. After all, there are too many reasons that can affect people, but apart from meeting a monster level at the junction of the two districts, after entering the core area of ​​Manhattan, I have never met it again. This is a bit weird for an animal that exceeds the level of a beast.

Finally Wilder pointed tremblingly at a place with no trees but thick grass and said: "This is the Manhattan Shelter, I always feel that it's a bit strange here, it shouldn't look like this near a normal shelter. !"

After looking around, Brown nodded. He knew about the Manhattan shelter. It was a shelter built under Manhattan Park, and it was normal for there to be some blank grass on it.

However, there are some low-level people digging wild vegetables near every refuge, but there are no wild vegetables here. If it is said that there is no one to work because of the plague, it makes sense.

The team members kept their guns on guard, fearing that a group of mercenaries would come from somewhere, but they stood on the grass for a long time without feeling any danger.

Could it be that there are no mercenaries?It doesn't matter if there is no blocking from the north, and there is no sign of any mercenaries near the refuge, which is a bit strange.

Could it be that the matter of mercenaries is a story made up by Chen Feng?But he has no reason to make up such a story!

"Get ready to enter the refuge!" Brown gave the team members an order after glancing at Chen Feng.

"Hey! Are you sure you want to enter now?" Wilder stopped Brown and said, "Let's not go down."

Brown nodded and said, "As you wish."

Chen Feng said suddenly: "I'll go down with you, won't you pass on any protective clothing when you go down?"

"We are all mutants, scientifically tested to be immune to all infectious diseases, so we don't need protective clothing and masks," Brown said.

Seeing that Chen Feng said he wanted to go down, Wilder quickly changed his words: "Then I will go down too!"

Although Wilder wasn't afraid of being alone, staying alone in such a weird place still made him somewhat unacceptable.

It is not difficult to find the entrance of the shelter, after all, all you need to do is to keep those animals from entering, so it is not too easy to find a piece of bare ground in this green grass.

According to Wilder, this bare ground is actually a thick iron plate, which just needs to be moved away.

After Brown saw this structure, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "These Manhattanites really lack creativity! We in the Bronx use the most advanced iris recognition technology."

Wilder curled his lips in disdain, and lifted the iron plate directly, signaling them to go down first.

And under this iron plate is a long corridor. It is not too much to say that it is a corridor, because this dark scene really has the atmosphere of a tomb.

After everyone entered the underground passageway, Wilder came down and covered the iron plate. He said: "Your design is not as good as Manhattan! Manhattan was once called the "Great City" by those who could not enter the shelter. For safe haven, do you know why?"

"Why?" Many team members asked curiously. As for the safe haven that Wilder mentioned, they had never heard of the word because of the lack of information.