The captain's room of the Fiery Horse.
Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning are still being affectionate.
Zhang Yuning rubbed Fu Qinghai's neck with her flawless face, like a clingy, sexy black cat. Suddenly she raised her head and said seriously,
"In the next reincarnation world, I will not be with the club."
"How do you say it?"
Fu Qinghai lowered his head and asked.
"I have a plan that requires me to go to the main Marvel Universe to implement. I have to go to the main Marvel Universe first."
"Earth-616 Universe."
Fu Qinghai nodded and asked, "Then how are you going?"
"Reincarnation beacon." Zhang Yuning said, "Depend on this."
As she spoke, she took out a paper business card.
It says: XXX, Project Manager of Rockson Company.
Fu Qinghai understood.
It turned out that it was prepared in advance.
Jiang Yixia once told Fu Qinghai how to use the reincarnation beacon: first, you have a unique item in the target reincarnation world. It has to be a unique item. A stone or a bag of air will not do. Then, use the reincarnation beacon with this unique item, and there is a high probability that the next reincarnation world will be the one you want to enter.
Roxxon Corporation is a company unique to the Marvel Universe, and this business card should be from the Earth-616 Universe. Therefore, with this business card and the reincarnation beacon, Zhang Yuning has a high probability of entering the main Marvel Universe in the next reincarnation.
The reincarnation beacon is very cheap, because it does not achieve its purpose 100%, it only increases the probability of entering that reincarnation world, and it is not as stable as the world anchor.
"So this is why you asked me to borrow assimilation points?"
Fu Qinghai asked.
He emphasized the word "borrow" a little, as if he was still bothered by it.
Zhang Yuning smiled slightly:
"You will know when the time comes."
[You received 4000 assimilation points from other reincarnations]
The cold reminder sound of the reincarnation world sounded deep in Zhang Yuning's mind.
She was slightly startled, her narrow and seductive eyes narrowed, staring straight into Fu Qinghai's eyes, scratching Fu Qinghai's chest with the tip of her nails, and said with a chuckle:
"Why, did it poke at your chauvinism?"
Zhang Yuning wanted to borrow three thousand, and Fu Qinghai gave her four thousand.
The man snorted and said:
"That's good to know. Don't mention the word 'borrow' to me next time."
…
[Countdown to the end of this plot line event: 0]
[Reincarnation of the Warhammer 40K universe, the big event purge of the plot line has ended, and the accumulated points competition has ended! ]
[Congratulations, you are ranked first in the points race]
[Begin calculating assimilation points...]
As expected, Fu Qinghai curled up the corners of his mouth.
The Warhammer 40,000 universe is my home turf.
How could someone else take first place?
There was a flash of white light, and the reincarnations left.
The timeline of the Warhammer 40K universe has frozen once again.
…
In that familiar boundless white space.
Everyone from the Samsara Society gathered together.
Fu Qinghai looked at his three teammates and said:
"The next reincarnation will begin soon."
Everyone nodded.
Fu Qinghai first looked at Ron:
"Ron, what are your plans?"
"At your service, Qingshan."
Ron said with a grin.
Fu Qinghai turned to look at the doll:
"Where's Upton?"
"Same, Qingshan."
The ghost doll also said with a smile.
If you follow the green mountains, you will always taste sweetness.
The two thought it was great to act as a group.
However, Fu Qinghai shook his head:
"In the next reincarnation world, we will act separately."
Fu Qinghai knocked on the Leman Rust tank next to him, which was towing a logistics armored vehicle, and explained to his teammates where he was going - the Resident Evil movie universe, a reincarnation world that had lost its plot line, a fucked-up place with no money to be made.
Both Ron and Upton expressed understanding.
Fu Qinghai is the boss of the club, and he is the only one who can decide where everyone goes. After experiencing the plot line of the Warhammer 40K universe, the two have accumulated a lot of assimilation points, and it is time to go out on their own.
…
Earth, somewhere in eastern Asia.
A white light flashed before his eyes, and Fu Qinghai regained consciousness, finding himself inside a Leman Rust tank, surrounded by various operating consoles and dashboards. He seemed a little crowded in the cab in full armor and full-size mode.
Fu Qinghai first broke away from the power armor, shot himself with a Pym ray, became the size of an ordinary person of 1.9 meters, and then inserted the artificial intelligence chip into the socket of the armor.
"Long time no see, Master."
Qing Ming's electronic female voice sounded, and she waved the mechanical tentacles behind her and greeted Fu Qinghai.
"Long time no see, Qingming."
Outside the Warhammer 40K universe, Fu Qinghai becomes even more reckless in using artificial intelligence.
Fu Qinghai put his eyes close to the periscope and began to observe the outside environment. At this moment.
[Welcome to the main world of reincarnation, the Resident Evil movie universe-SSS level]
[You have obtained a new identity, automatically loaded with skills: English proficiency]
[Release of the main world plot line mission: Survival, failure penalty: None]
There are no factions, no plot lines, no major events.
It's exactly the same as what Chen Xinlu and the others said.
Maybe this is not the first time they have come.
Fu Qinghai thought secretly.
Looking back, Chen Xinlu asked:
"Qingshan, do you know the Resident Evil series IP?"
Fu Qinghai scratched his head: "It's okay."
"I watched some of the movie, but I didn't play the whole game."
"Then I can tell you very clearly that it's useless."
Chen Xinlu said directly:
"This earth has been destroyed. There is no Leon, no Alice, no Umbrella Company, nothing."
"On the contrary, you're going to see a lot of things here that shouldn't belong in the Resident Evil movie universe. Be prepared."
Fu Qinghai adjusted the viewing angle of the periscope and looked around.
I thought to myself: I am mentally prepared. Where are the things you call "things that don't belong here"?
Beyond the horizon is a desolate and barren land.
The scorching sun sprinkled in the air, the hard wasteland stretched as far as the eye could see, the gray dust rolled up, and through the periscope, a crooked and lonely dead tree stood tall on the hill.
Aren't there still trees here?
Fu Qinghai thought: This isn't even a dead world.
Fu Qinghai left the periscope and began to check the various precision equipment in the vehicle one by one, including the rangefinder, sight, threat detector, terrain detector, and motion sensor. All of them were functioning normally.
To say that the Leman Rust tank has a low technological content is relative to other overly complicated super-heavy tanks of the Human Empire, but it is still an interstellar tank after all, and its structure cannot be very simple.
This is a brand new tank, fresh out of the factory.
The metal panels still exude the fragrance of engine oil.
Fu Qinghai found a brand new Imperial Guard tank commander uniform in the storage compartment next to the operating lever. He did not put on the uniform, but simply picked up the iron-gray wide-brimmed hat and put it on.
Then he deftly turned the electric ignition switch. The engine shook violently a few times and spewed out a few clouds of smoke from the burning promethium. "Boom," the vibration sound of the multi-fuel engine was heard. Fu Qinghai skillfully pushed the lever, shifted gears, and adjusted the direction.
"Qingming, check the side-mounted weapons."
Fu Qinghai said.
"Yes, Master."
Qing Ming said.
Fu Qinghai turned around and looked.
Due to its large size, the power armor controlled by Qingming could only squat on the ground with its hands on its knees pitifully. The two mechanical tentacles behind it controlled the secondary weapons on both sides respectively, which made Fu Qinghai couldn't help but shoot it with a Pym ray, turning the power armor into a mortal size, which looked much pleasing to the eye.
In fact, the Leman Rust tank is not an armored vehicle that can be driven by one person. Not counting the side-mounted gunner, there must be at least four crew members.
This was Fu Qinghai's original intention.
Use crafting backpack + artificial intelligence to operate the tank.
The tracks turned slowly, leaving deep ruts on the hard and dry ground. The towing hook connected to the back of the tank suddenly tightened, dragging the Troy logistics vehicle built on the Chimera chassis towards the gentle slopes and hills.
The mixed smell of metal and engine oil, and the aftertaste of burning refined promethium, intertwined together. Fu Qinghai took a deep breath of the air in the car, his face full of intoxication.
"Let's rock n' roll!"
Fu Qinghai shouted and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The tank engines broke out into even louder vibrations and roars.
Then it "rushed" forward at a speed of...40km/h.
…
Earth, somewhere in eastern Asia.
Inside a nuclear bunker deep underground.
The air was damp, dark, and filled with a musty smell.
Between rusted pipes and collapsed water towers.
Three women wrapped in rags slowly woke up.
They looked at each other.
"Has the reincarnation world arranged your identity?"
Chen Xinlu asked.
"No." Both women shook their heads.
"Hmph." Chen Xinlu pulled the corner of her mouth:
"I haven't received any memories about my new identity either. There really isn't any plot line here anymore. The reincarnation world can't even assign us a new identity."
The three of them dusted off their robes and stood up.
At this time, the voice of an uninvited guest sounded:
"Wow... Look, a new reincarnation has arrived."
A short and stocky man stood behind a pile of rusty iron frames. He was wearing a tattered denim vest, revealing his sturdy arms. There were dirty stains on his face. He was carrying a basket on his back, which contained some colorful mushrooms.
The man stared at the three women with his bulging eyes. The tattered robes given by the reincarnation world could not hide their beautiful faces and slim figures, especially their fair skin that had not been destroyed by radiation and viruses. He couldn't help but lick his lips with his tongue.
Chen Xinlu and Li Xingxian were speechless, while Jiang Yixia lifted her robe, revealing her extremely hot body, and smiled at the man with bright white teeth, saying,
"Hello, what's up?"
Jiang Yixia, who was 1.83 meters tall, stood up straight and was a head taller than the short and strong man. The man looked the woman up and down with greedy eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said hoarsely:
"Before you entered the reincarnation world, were you a fitness trainer?"
Jiang Yixia said with a smile:
"Why, do you want to take my one-on-one private lesson?"
The man nodded, put down the basket behind him, pulled out a strange-looking revolver from his waist, pointed the gun at the three women, and said in an impatient tone:
"Stop talking nonsense, let me have some fun, and I won't kill you. If you are good at serving people, I might even give you some mushrooms to eat."
Seeing that it was just a revolver, the two mages who had been on guard relaxed. Chen Xinlu rolled her eyes and spoke in an impatient tone:
"Okay, Axia, stop wasting time."
Jiang Yixia walked forward with a smile and flexed his wrist:
"Come on then."
"Bang!"
The gun went off and a wisp of white smoke came out of the muzzle.
"Oh~"
Transformed into a 2.5 meter tall female Hulk, she removed a deformed brass bullet from her green abdominal muscles and said with an exaggerated grin,
"Don't tell me, it hurts quite a bit."
"Green...Hulk."
The short and stocky man opened his mouth, looked up at the tall, green muscular woman in front of him, and muttered to himself with bulging eyes.
What came towards him was a huge fist.
…
Fu Qinghai drove his big tank, towing his armored vehicle, and ran happily among the hills.
"Qingming, activate the auspicious array."
Fu Qinghai ordered.
The vehicle-mounted auspex array is larger and more complex than the handheld auspex commonly used by Space Marines. It can detect and analyze a variety of data, including motion, heat, radiation, invisible gases, the electromagnetic spectrum, etc.
No tank of the human empire can be called stealthy and quiet. The noise and vibration it emits may not be as huge as the Ork's tank, but it is not small either. It fights in an upright frontal combat, unlike some Eldar and some Tau who like to play with high speed and stealth.
Fu Qinghai expected that according to the usual settings of most zombie movies, the noise I made was so loud that it should have attracted the zombies' attention long ago.
Soon, Qing Ming sent a report:
"Master, signs of life have been detected at the seven o'clock position."
Fu Qinghai frowned: "Life?"
Different viruses have different settings.
In some settings, zombies cannot be considered "living things".
It can only be considered a "moving corpse".
While he was thinking about it, his hands didn't stop moving.
He simply turned the steering wheel to the right, and the two tracks instantly rotated differentially. The Leman Rust tank reversed the front of the car in just a few seconds, and the hard-coiled steel spring shock absorbers squeaked, with a flexible maneuver like a ballerina.
The signature move of the Leman Rust tank.
As the distance gets closer and there are no more obstacles blocking the view, the data provided by the auspicious instrument becomes clearer and clearer.
"Humanoid life signal, quantity: 1."
Qing Ming said.
Fu Qinghai had already seen the other person's appearance through the periscope: a disheveled, ragged humanoid creature, crawling on all fours on the top of the hill, staring at the approaching tank with her red eyes and screaming sharply with her mouth open.
Soon, three similar guys appeared beside her and looked towards Fu Qinghai together. They basically retained their human form, with grayish-white faces covered with wrinkles. They opened their mouths to reveal sharp fangs and let out a low roar.
"Um..."
Be able to communicate, give commands, and have awareness of superiors and subordinates.
Fu Qinghai evaluated silently in his mind.
First, eliminate the T virus zombies.
What kind of zombie is this?
The tank rushed up the slope of the hill without hesitation.
As Fu Qinghai was thinking, three "male" zombies jumped up and pounced downwards swiftly. Some of them ran upright, while others crawled on all fours. Their movements were much faster than those of ordinary humans.
Fu Qinghai operated the laser cannon on the front of the vehicle with one hand, aiming at the three zombies rushing towards him in a V-shape. The moment he pressed the trigger, he pushed the handle, and a red laser beam shot out and swept across instantly.
"Bang!"
The three zombies were pierced by the laser beam and exploded into several pieces, which rolled and fell on the gentle slope of the hill.
"oh?"
Fu Qinghai noticed that when the zombies died, large amounts of blue blood splattered out.
The "female" zombie at the top of the hill ran away without looking back.
The tank rolled over the corpses and continued forward, and Fu Qinghai fell into deep thought.
Life signal, primary intelligence, blue blood...
Ah, Army of the Dead!
Zack Snyder's film Army of the Dead.
Fu Qinghai suddenly realized.
At this time, the tank also reached the top of the hill.
Fu Qinghai stepped on the brakes to stop his forward momentum.
Looking out through the car window.
The ruins of a city half buried in the dust appeared before our eyes, with numerous broken containers and abandoned vehicles scattered in a ring around the city.
Resident Evil Cinematic Universe.
The first zombie to appear.
It turned out to be the army of the living dead.
"interesting..."
Fu Qinghai looked at the ruins of the city in front of him, pinched his chin with his fingers, and talked to himself in a playful tone.
The biggest impression that the zombies in "Army of the Living Dead" gave Fu Qinghai was not their agility and flexibility, nor their ability to communicate in groups, but that... some special species of zombies could get pregnant, give birth to zombie babies!
Zombies that can reproduce naturally.
What does this mean?
…
The body was lying on the ground with a sunken skull.
Three women looking at baskets of mushrooms.
Copper green, khaki, and liver-colored.
There were also a few ants as big as mice, with sharp mouths and fangs, which were crushed to death and placed in a basket. They were still dripping with yellow-green juice and looked very fresh.
"Can I eat this?"
Jiang Yixia frowned.
Chen Xinlu's face was not looking good either. After thinking for a while, she said,
"Take it first. I still have enough food in my pocket, but I'm afraid that when the day comes when I run out of food, I may have to eat these things."
The three of them picked up the basket and walked forward.
The black-robed witch suddenly spoke:
"Asha."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yixia turned his head in confusion.
"I feel like you've become a little bit lost since you left the Warhammer 40K universe."
Li Xingxian said seriously.
"You've really grown in size. You didn't talk so much nonsense before."
Chen Xinlu also agreed faintly.
Jiang Yixia shrugged and turned his head:
"Maybe. After going through that horrible reincarnation world, looking back, there is indeed a sense of relief."
"Speaking of which." Jiang Yixia looked at Chen Xinlu:
"When do you plan to contact him?"
Chen Xinlu looked ahead and said calmly,
"Let's figure out the situation here first."
"It looks like this might be a shelter. A place that can be a shelter must be either safe enough or have survival resources. We already owe him enough. We can't just sit there and wait for him to help us, right?"
Chen Xinlu turned and looked at Jiang Yixia with a meaningful look.
......
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1. I forgot to mention that Casting Commander, Casting General, and Casting Director should be different translations of the same word. However, in order to reflect the difference between the Martian Casting Director and other casting directors, the top leader of Mars is called the "Casting Commander."
2. I said at the beginning of this book that if Warhammer 40K has GW math problems that don't make sense, I will change it directly. Looking at the two classic space opera IPs, Warhammer and Star Wars, the screenwriters are really a bunch of military blind people. The range of the Leman Russ tank is 1km, and the range of the volcano cannon is 24km... The range of the howitzer in World War I was 18km, and the range of modern main battle tanks is 4-8km. I really don't know what those who praise Warhammer will think when they see these settings. Anyway, I can't accept it, I want to change it. Including the speed of fighter jets, the famous X-wing fighter in Star Wars and the naval fighter in Warhammer are not as fast as the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft on Earth, nor as fast as the MiG-25. This is really ridiculous, and I want to change it too.
(End of this chapter)