Zombies don't need to rest

This is a road to death destined to have only one winner.

When the final winner appeared, everything had disappeared, leaving only the empty sea and the reefs on the shore.

In that uninhabited sea, the whale told Jiang Yang everything he knew.

Jiang Yang, who has not yet mastered this method of communication, can only touch the other party's head with his hands.

Finally, the whale sent Jiang Yang to the coast of the Far East.

It said it wanted to try to see if there was any chance of salvage.

After that, Jiang Yang hadn't seen any whales for many years, and there were indeed no creatures in the ocean.

Monarch-level zombies appeared one after another.

More serious problems have also begun to appear in the underground space where human beings live.

Jiang Yang has more and more troubles, and he has less and less time to pay attention to the changes in the ocean.

By chance, he heard a soldier patrolling from the underground city say that he heard strange singing by the sea, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

Taking advantage of the night, he left the human gathering place and came to the beach.

After 30 years, he saw a whale again.

Under the bright moonlight, the huge whale surfaced, still singing that song.

It told Jiang Yang that it had noticed some changes in the seabed.

After decades of experience, the ocean has begun to adapt to the existence of radiant energy, and even the volcanoes on the bottom of the sea have returned to calm.

It says it has premonitions.

One day in the future, when the world fully accepts the existence of radiant energy, life will be revived.

And after gaining more energy, life itself will become more splendid.

It also said it was going to be ready for that day to come.

It needs to protect the first life that can be perceived to grow smoothly.

Jiang Yang smiled and blessed it, and at the same time gave it the new equipment that he found in recent years: a memory card with many piano songs and a player.

The whale sent all the situations it observed to Jiang Yang with "messages".

A weird question at the end: "Why aren't humans extinct and seem to have evolved? Are you helping them?"

Jiang Yang told it that there is a man named Luo Jincheng among human beings, and he has a system.

Whale asks what is a system.

Jiang Yang didn't know how to explain it. He could only tell that it was a very powerful thing with unimaginable abilities that could protect human beings.

He explained very vaguely, and the whale did not understand.

But it said that it envied Jiang Yang, because it is very happy to have the same kind of communication.

Jiang Yang didn't tell it about the many weird behaviors of that system.

After all, thanks to the help of that system, humans are still alive.

And relying on what Jiang Yang analyzed from the items provided to Luo Jincheng by the system, the humans in other gathering places are still alive.

Alive, there is still hope.

After that separation, Jiang Yang never saw a whale again.

Originally thought that it had already left like those monarch-level zombies who had completed the level transition, to pursue more energy and matter.

Who would have thought that for so many years, it has been at the bottom of the sea, carefully taking care of all the sea beds where life may be born.

"You are the only guy in this world who knows the existence of the system except me and Luo Jincheng."

After muttering something in a low voice, Jiang Yang got out of the sea.

Looking at the bright moon above the head, there is a large group of black shadows moving on the distant sea.

That is the Pan-Asian Federation's maritime heavy mecha unit, codenamed: Penglai.

Although Luo Jincheng has never seen a whale, he should have received the task from the system long ago, so he formed such a team that has not fought a battle so far.

Looking at those special marine combat mechs, Jiang Yang took out the fragments of the metal rod he had just found on top of the whale's head from the bag behind him.

The silver-white metal reflects luster in the moonlight.

This thing is only the size of a thumb, and it is the warhead of that 20-meter-long alloy rod.

The space-based rail gun gave the alloy rod a terrifying initial velocity, and then passed through an altitude of tens of thousands of meters and hit the whale's head.

The warhead in his hand had been severely deformed. After all, it failed to pierce the whale's skull but got stuck on the outside of the bone, and was then taken by Jiang Yang.

I squeezed hard.

This thing is softer than the tiny metal particles in the cracks of King Nanguang's skull, and it has not reached such a terrifying hardness.

But this is still not something that the Federation's current technical level can produce.

Looking at the approaching mecha in the distance, Jiang Yang suddenly thought of it.

This warhead may have been removed from the mecha that Luo Jincheng used to fight King Nanguang back then.

"So what the hell is this system?"

Jiang Yang frowned and put the bullet into the backpack, and then stuffed the entire backpack into his mouth.

When the radar of the mech unit was about to detect him, he dived into the deep sea.

The system once gave him some rewards, but at that time the black sun had not appeared in the sky, so the rewards were nothing special, nothing more than some regular items that would allow him to better complete the initial mission.

But after the appearance of the black sun, the things that the system rewarded Luo Jincheng began to become strange.

In the era when plants mutated, Luo Jincheng could produce fungi that grew in a radiation environment.

This particular mushroom produces starch for food.

He also has stable metals to make weapons, and even took out a whole set of air purification devices to help people in the underground city process the exhaled air.

Luo Jincheng did not explain the source of these things.

He couldn't explain it either.

He can only silently give it to everyone to use, just like the potions he took out to promote the evolution of new humans.

So people called him the great savior, and some even called him a god at one point.

Of course, Jiang Yang got these things he took out through various means.

At the beginning, he thought that the rewards of these systems after completing various survival tasks were generated out of thin air.

But then he found that the answer does not seem to be the case.

Although these things are powerful, they are not completely divorced from the basic rules of the real world. They are more like the optimal solution made by using the existing order.

It's just that the system skipped at least several hundred years of research and development time, and directly gave a standard answer.

So in recent years, he began to suspect that this was created by the system in a special way according to the changes in the world.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the whale, he might still think so.

However, the whale's words make this system look a little strange.

"The system probably doesn't have the ability to perceive the world, and does its grasp of the world come from calculations? Or does this grasp come from existing data?"

Jiang Yang, who was lurking in the deep sea, speculated wildly.

Above his head, huge forces began to approach the spot where the whale sank.

While he was meditating, the whole world fell into silence.

When the 20-meter-long alloy rod fell, the eyes of the whole world were focused on the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

And when the result came out, the world had never been so quiet.

The military departments and those in power of various federations stood quietly in front of their chairs, watching the terrifying giant whale sinking into the sea on the big screen, and the huge waves caused by the attack spread to the surroundings.

It was as if their thoughts caused an uproar.

It's not that other federations haven't tried to imitate the Pan-Asian federation to build space-based weapons, but their attempts to spend a lot of manpower and material resources have failed in the end.

The most critical technology of this weapon lies in the most basic subject: how to use modern metallurgical technology to make a super-high-quality metal rod.

The smelting of that thing is extremely difficult, and so far no federation other than the Pan-Asian Federation has mastered the formula.

They only knew that it was a high-density, high-strength, high-temperature-resistant metal material that carried a certain amount of radioactivity.

But except for a very small number of relevant personnel of the Pan-Asian Federation, no one has really seen what this thing looks like.

Moreover, more than 100 years have passed since the weapon was first born, but it has only been activated twice until now.

One of them was just used up when it was successfully developed, and the monarch-level zombie who killed the No. [-] base city was used up.

At that time, no one had witnessed the true power of this thing, nor had anyone seen how powerful a monarch-level zombie was.

So the power of space-based railguns has been a question mark for a long time.

But this time, when the huge machine running on the space orbit shot the pencil-shaped metal rod towards the ground, it was under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The super-large whale that was still making everyone desperate last second slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and the space-based rail gun also showed its shocking power in front of the world for the first time.

The President of the European Federation slowly sat on his chair, looked at the other people around, and said with some pain: "I think we need to reconsider what we and the Pan-Asian Federation are going to establish. relationship."

Not only did he say that, but at the same time, those in power in other regimes also shook their heads dumbly.

Their eyes left the big screen and gathered in the direction of the Pan-Asian Federation.

The space-based rail gun is a weapon built more than 200 years ago by the 100-year-old man who is still alive, and no force can surpass it today.

So now, has the Pan-Asian Federation already mastered a more powerful weapon?

"So this is the ability of the savior of mankind?"

Countless people are muttering to themselves.

At this moment, there is probably only joy in the headquarters of Base City No. [-].

Luo Jincheng stood in front of the big screen and looked at the disappearing whale and the surging sea.

The system prompt has already sounded, and the reward has already been obtained.

But don't know why.

He always felt that there was something wrong with it.

It is true that after killing the monarch-level zombie by chance many years ago, he dismantled the wreckage of the scrapped mech and transformed the "cannonball" of the space-based rail gun.

But he still didn't believe that thing could really kill that huge whale.

In this empty sea, something must have happened.

Seeing the Penglai Legion approaching the target location, Luo Jincheng turned to look at the bustling command hall.

Feeling his gaze, the officers who were cheering and celebrating the kill fell silent.

Everyone was looking at him, Luo Jincheng was going to give a serious lecture like in the past, teaching them not to get carried away.

But the moment he spoke, he saw a young man in his thirties standing in the last row staring at him excitedly.

It was a commander's assistant. The young soldier had just been qualified to enter the general headquarters, and he encountered this shocking result.

His young body was trembling, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy. He looked at Luo Jincheng with fanatical eyes, waiting for him to enjoy the joy of success for the first time after he declared victory in the battle.

Luo Jincheng's hands behind his back trembled violently.

Only at this moment did he suddenly realize that the people standing in front of him were no longer those survivors struggling to survive in the dark space underground.

In the clean and bright hall, commanders wearing advanced combat command uniforms, advanced equipment, and juices, tea and coffee of different flavors beside them.

Outside are food trucks ready to come in to provide extra meals for those who work late.

There are no bunkers, no twisted underground passages, no dim oil lamps, and no survivors suffering from hunger and cold or even eating their own kind.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

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More than 200 years have passed.