Roger led someone to quickly load the energy spar.
Fang Tianhe on the other side, with Wu Yan, was busy in the entire energy room.
They took out things like timers and placed them in every corner of the energy room according to certain rules.
Then he took out the bullets that loaded the hand cannon and connected them to these "timers".
Seeing this, Lin Xinghai probably understood that they should be making bombs.
When 100 hand cannon bullets were placed in the entire energy chamber, Lin Xinghai felt some scalp tingling.
These hand cannon bullets are small in size, but their power is comparable to howitzers in the 20th century. If 100 howitzers are detonated at the same time, their power is absolutely no less than a medium-sized missile.
In the end, Fang Tianhe solemnly took out an oval metal ball from his backpack.
After pressing the start button, these metal **** quickly popped out a mechanical leg, and then stood up, just like a metal spider.
The abdomen of this metal spider was flashing with red light, and with the flashing of these red lights, the timers distributed in the energy room also began to flash red light.
Soon all the red lights flashed at the same frequency.
"It's debugged! A Type I spider bomb, combined with so many hand cannonballs, is enough for the mutant zombie to drink a pot." Fang Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.
"If he was not alert and didn't escape the energy room immediately, he might have been bombed to death." Wu Yan added.
In the mercenary group, Roger is a part-time hacker, while Wu Yan is a part-time bomb expert.
"Then let's go! There is always a feeling in my heart." At this time, Xu Haihui also spoke up. He directly displayed his werewolf ability, picked up two folding boxes, and walked out.
Roger also quickly put the tools back into the combat backpack, and also lifted the two folding boxes.
Lin Xinghai originally wanted to help with a folding box, but found that it was not light at all.
In fact, as long as you do the math, you can see that the weight of the entire energy spar is 1.5348 tons, which is equivalent to 3069.6 jin. Even if it is cut into eight pieces, the weight of one piece is 383.7 jin.
With Lin Xinghai's 21-point strength, he could lift it up, but it was very laborious and had a great impact on the speed.
Of course, Fang Tianhe did not choose him to carry the suitcase, so in the end Lin Xinghai didn't carry the suitcase, and the other person who didn't was Fang Tianhe himself.
The former is because of insufficient strength, and the latter is because of maintaining the best combat power.
After the team left the energy room, they immediately trotted back the same way.
Of course, their so-called trot, for ordinary people, is a full sprint.
At this speed, coupled with the road back, the zombies have basically been cleaned up, and they can go out in two minutes at most.
Sometimes two minutes are very short, and you can't even say a few words in a chat, but sometimes it is extraordinarily long, and the long road can decide life and death.
Just before they left the energy room for less than 20 seconds, a harsh alarm sounded in Wu Yan's combat backpack.
In his backpack, there is a small zombie detector. When it came down, it was affected by the energy spar and could not play any role at all.
But at this time, the energy spar has stabilized and no longer releases the energy field, and the zombie detector also plays its role.
When I heard the alarm sound, the expressions of everyone in the field changed. The different alarm sounds of the zombie detectors indicated that the zombies to appear were different.
Even Xiaobai like Lin Xinghai, who was on his first mission, still remembers the special alarm sound.
Because this is the alarm sound that only appears when mutant zombies appear!
"The detection range of this small zombie detector is only 300 meters." When Wu Yan said this, his mouth was trembling.
300 meters, with the terrifying speed of mutant zombies, what a short distance.
If they hadn't kept a hand, it is estimated that the death penalty could be directly pronounced now.
At this moment, there is no need for anyone to command, and everyone is burying their heads and running.
Boom!
They had just run for a few dozen meters, and there was a deafening roar behind them, and the whole ground was shaking violently.
Lin Xinghai glanced back, his pupils shrank suddenly, the whole corridor showed signs of collapse, and the violent shock wave mixed with flames swept along the corridor towards them at high speed.
"Hurry up, the stairs are in front." Fang Tianhe shouted, and at the same time he turned around to help the last two members of the team with the folding boxes.
At this time, Lin Xinghai also displayed the haste ability without hesitation.
He didn't have the strength to help others carry suitcases, so he could only swipe, ran to the front of the team, and kicked the fire door open with one foot, saving the team a little time to open the door.
Fortunately, they were not far from the stairs, and before the shock wave swept over, they almost rushed to the minus 2 floor.
"It seems that there are too many explosives." Wu Yan smiled embarrassedly.
As long as they run slower, there is a real chance that something will go wrong.
And now there are still vibrations under their feet, and the collapse is still going on. If they don't run out in time, they might be buried.
"Not much, the mutant zombies are not dead yet." Fang Tianhe said, continuing to lead the team forward. The zombie detector in Wuyan's combat backpack is still calling the police!
At this time, in the negative 2 floors, many zombies were disturbed and began to wander out. Fang Tianhe had already returned the folding box to the two team members, and was clearing the road ahead with a big knife.
At the same time, he also used the wrist-mounted computer in his hand to ask for help from Shen Han, who was on standby above.
At this time, Lin Xinghai's marksmanship finally came in handy. He kept shooting in coordination with Fang Tianhe, killing the wandering zombies, and keeping the team moving forward at a high speed.
But there was no trace of lightness on everyone's faces, because they all had a feeling of coldness on their backs.
And the stronger the perception, the more obvious this feeling is.
"Why does it seem to be completely uninjured, and the speed has not dropped at all. 200 meters, 180 meters, 150 meters, 130 meters..."
Lin Xinghai turned his head to look back, Wu Yan took out a small zombie detector from his combat backpack at some point, and every count he reported was like a talisman.
When they ran to the stairs of minus 2 floors, the mutant zombies were only 110 meters away from them.
At this time, a hint of despair appeared in Lin Xinghai's eyes. With the speed of mutant zombies, it was hard to say whether they could return to the first floor, let alone escape from the Star Shield Refuge. UU reading
However, what made Lin Xinghai even more desperate was that when they passed the stairs and came to the minus 1 floor, the remaining zombies in the assembly workshop, for some unknown reason, all gathered at the entrance of the stairs.
This is totally worse!
"Jump up with me, it's still too late!" Fang Tianhe said, jumped directly to the side, connected to the spaceship's fixed frame, and then jumped up again with strength, hitting the alloy ceiling above his head directly.
Lin Xinghai was stunned at first, but soon he saw that Fang Tianhe's whole body was wrapped in black light.
That's the power: Split the sky!
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It sounded like the sound of a hot knife being inserted into butter, and the hard alloy ceiling turned into powder after touching the black light.
In this way, Fang Tianhe used his abilities to forcibly open up a path and jumped directly to the first floor.
It also opened up a way to survive for the latter members.
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Many book friends called Jiageng, and a new chapter will be added tonight.
It's not that I don't want to write more, and it's a matter of personal ability.
I am a handicapped party myself, and the coding speed is very slow. Under normal circumstances, it takes three hours for a chapter to be written and edited.
In addition, my daughter is only four months old, and I also have to help with it. There are a lot of miscellaneous things, such as opening a milk, getting a diaper, boiling water, sterilizing the feeding bottle and so on.
These things, although quick to do, are trivial. When I was writing and being called to help, my train of thought was cut off, and the emotions I had brewed were gone.
This feeling is really bad, and it also leads to an infinite extension of the time to write a chapter.
So please understand. I also want to write more and put it on the shelves earlier so that I can earn income.