A strong wind and acid rain washed away the flesh and blood of zombies that covered the tanks and armored vehicles.
Acid rain naturally cannot corrode the armored shell. In fact, the armored vehicles of the Human Empire are not as thick as the main battle tanks on Earth in the previous life, which are often three or four hundred millimeters thick. The slope and angle must also be calculated. The armor thickness of the Leman Rust tank is only 150mm, but it is mixed with refined gold, which is considered the achievement of material technology.
Although Adamantium and Adamantium are the same word, they are obviously two different substances, and their expressions in Marvel Comics and Warhammer 40K are completely different.
The setting of true adamantium is that once it is fixed, it will never change and can never be destroyed. Fu Qinghai once used the Pym ray pistol to shoot at the Blue Fang Chainsword, but the Chainsword did not become smaller. However, adamantium can be destroyed by plasma.
Although equally rare and precious, adamantium can be found throughout the human empire, from battleship keels to tank armor, from Terminator skeletons to the teeth of chainswords.
In the Marvel Comics Universe, even a powerful figure like Ultron can only use secondary adamantium to build his body. In the comics, Ultron wiped out the Avengers alone.
Two armored vehicles with water stains were driving slowly on the muddy land after the typhoon. After leaving the storm area, Fu Qinghai immediately checked the damage of My Little Pony.
All systems, operating normally, intact.
It is worthy of being the Leman Rust tank known for its toughness and durability.
Fu Qinghai tried to collect some acid rain, and after throwing a water purification tablet in, he measured the pH value and found it was still less than 4. At least it was definitely not drinkable for humans. Fu Qinghai might be able to drink it relying on the detoxification function of his pebble kidneys, but he was worried that there might be residual viruses in it, so he finally chose not to drink the acid rain.
Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia, one is an enhanced Space Marine and the other is a wonderful young Hulk, both have highly resistant bloodlines and may be able to resist the infection of the virus, but... only a fool would try it.
What if I get infected?
In the Resident Evil movie universe, there is no food, no drinking water, but there are viruses, zombies and natural disasters.
It can be considered a standard death world.
I don't know if other reincarnations are still struggling in dire straits, but Fu Qinghai feels... it's okay and he has adapted well.
Taking advantage of the post-disaster joy, Fu Qinghai "bang bang bang" opened a few bottles of beer and said to the three women:
"There is no water to drink for the time being, so we can only drink."
The most expensive beer is unlikely to cost more than two thousand yuan a bottle, and ordinary foreign liquors can easily cost thousands or even tens of thousands, but these liquors are treated completely differently here in Fu Qinghai's place.
Fu Qinghai made a rule early on: only beer is allowed, not foreign liquor, because these strong foreign liquors are added to the engine as tank fuel.
Moreover, whether drinking alcohol can replenish water and quench thirst depends on the alcohol content. Liquor with an alcohol content of over 50 degrees can be considered to be completely incapable of replenishing water.
Fu Qinghai poured the Shao Shibo strong dark beer that he had longed for into several cups and shared it with the crew members.
As a result, Chen Xinlu frowned after taking a sip:
"It seems like soy sauce mixed with vinegar."
Li Xingxian was even more direct:
"It tastes terrible."
Indeed, this kind of advanced craft beer is not very acceptable to beginners. Fu Qinghai shrugged:
"If you don't drink, give it to me. You don't know how to appreciate it."
The dark amber liquor flows into the mouth, with the aroma of malt caramel, hazelnut and alcohol. It is sour in the front, sweet in the middle and bitter in the back. The flavor is very full and complex.
Jiang Yixia took the beer from Fu Qinghai, not caring at all about where he had drunk it before. He tilted his head back and took a big gulp, licked his lips and said:
"I think it's OK."
Li Xingxian rolled his eyes imperceptibly and thought to himself, Jiang Yixia, stop it. The drink is obviously very unpalatable and you are even speaking against your conscience just to please a man.
Chen Xinlu also noticed this detail. A-Xia is usually carefree, but she can't do something like indirectly kissing. She pursed her lips lightly and said nothing.
Although the deeply fermented and multi-barreled high-end craft beer was not popular among the ladies, Chen Xinlu and Li Xingxian both praised the cans of fruit puree beer that were about to expire. Fruit puree beer was indeed the favorite of the ladies. Qing Ming continued to drive the tank forward, and the crew members drank and chatted in the carriage.
Fu Qinghai asked a question that had troubled him for a long time:
"Chen Xinlu, why have you become so weak?"
Fu Qinghai continued:
"I remember that when we were in the space hulk, you were commanding a group of reincarnators. You threw me to the edge of the galaxy with an exile gate. Even if that was Dormammu's power, you wouldn't be dying just by opening a dimensional gate, right?"
Chen Xinlu sat cross-legged on the floor, beer in hand, and said with a wry smile:
"I swore to the members of the club that I would never use Dormammu or other powers from the evil dimension again. This is one reason. The second reason is that it is very difficult for us to complete the spellcasting with the help of the infection of rules. You know the suppression of the world view. In the Warhammer 40K universe, there are at least psionic power and the subspace, and there have always been settings of magic and witchcraft. The Resident Evil movie universe is a thorough science fiction universe, and there is no magic at all."
After Chen Xinlu said this, Fu Qinghai also remembered that when he first went to the Conjuring Universe, he was suppressed by his worldview and was shrunk into a 1.87-meter-tall mini space warrior.
Because it's a grade-A horror movie universe.
Fu Qinghai nodded, looked at Li Xingxian, and said:
"Then you are really weak."
Li Xingxian's face was red from drinking, and he glared at her when he heard her words:
"Nonsense, how am I weak?"
Fu Qinghai said disdainfully:
"Do you think I don't know magic? I just don't have a talent for magic, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to do it."
"The magic system of the Dungeons & Dragons universe is so powerful and complete, but you chose some crappy evocation of fire elemental specialization? You are totally missing the point."
How complicated is the magic in DND? If Harry Potter is a magical life and WOW is a magical battle, then the magic in DND is the sum of the former two. Its spell system covers all aspects of production, life and combat, from small things like unlocking a lock to big things like destroying the world.
The strength of DND's spellcasters lies in their perfect and varied methods. As long as the spell slots are prepared in advance, there are always countermeasures for any situation.
Facing Fu Qinghai's ridicule, Li Xingxian became furious, and after drinking, he said with a tongue tied:
"You, you don't understand at all, the Fireball Technique is very powerful."
Fu Qinghai smiled, and he took out a captured explosive gas tank, held it in his hand, and said to Li Xingxian:
"This is a gas tank filled with Tibana gas, which also contains a high-energy explosive gas. Can't you use it to release a fireball? Why do you have to use sulfur and bat droppings?"
"Ahhh!"
Li Xingxian was furious, and said angrily:
"Bullshit, this is not magic at all, the rules of casting spells are not like this!"
There were a series of difficult to understand words, such as "damn the bitch" and "magic net", which made Fu Qinghai burst into laughter and filled the car with a happy atmosphere.
The West Coast Brewing Far Fruit Dust imported from Japan has a sweet taste and low alcohol content, but you can still get drunk if you drink too much. Especially this kind of wine that has no alcohol feeling when you drink it, it is easier to drink too much and is much easier to lose memory than those "virginity-losing wines".
Li Xingxian was vaguely drunk, and Chen Xinlu was also slightly tipsy. Her cheeks were flushed, making her look particularly charming, but she still retained her rationality and understood the meaning of Fu Qinghai's words.
She began to explain:
"Laust is a genius, a famous genius alchemist in the reincarnation world. Not every reincarnationist is Laost. When they come to a new reincarnation world, they can quickly learn and utilize the rules there. Xingxian and I have the talent to practice magic, which has already surpassed other reincarnationists by a lot. I dare not hope to have the understanding of a genius."
Under the silver-framed glasses of the Iceberg Queen, her eyelids drooped slightly, her eyes were hazy, and she said softly:
"Sometimes, admitting your mediocrity is not a big deal."
Fu Qinghai nodded.
That's the truth.
At least many reincarnation worlds have magic settings, and the Force only exists in the Star Wars universe. If you insist, it is more difficult for him as a Force practitioner. He has been suppressed everywhere and has long been accustomed to it.
Keep drinking.
…
The tanks continued to move along the damaged highway, dragging the armored vehicles.
The surroundings were an unchanging landscape, an empty suburb covered in mud that looked like lime mortar, with scattered vehicle wreckage and building ruins appearing occasionally, and not a single bird in the sky.
"They were both drunk."
Jiang Yixia leaned against the metal bulkhead, put down the bottle in his hand, and said lazily.
Fu Qinghai turned his head and saw that Li Xingxian had fallen down completely. He was wrapped in a black robe and lying on the ground on his side, like a piece of garbage in the corner.
Chen Xinlu was leaning on the other side, her face slightly tilted up, her chest gently rising and falling, her messy hair scattered on the side of her face, revealing her straight nose and cherry-colored thin lips between her hair.
From Fu Qinghai's perspective, he could just see the whiteness and the ravine under the collar of the woman's shirt.
"Is she beautiful?"
Jiang Yixia shook the bottle of wine in his hand and asked with a smile.
"beautiful."
Fu Qinghai nodded.
"What about me?"
Jiang Yixia tilted his head and asked.
Fu Qinghai turned to look at She-Hulk, who was staring into his eyes seriously.
"You are beautiful too."
Fu Qinghai said.
Jiang Yixia smiled, showing off his white teeth, and raised the half-filled can of beer in his hand:
"cheers!"
"bite."
The wine bottles clinked together and both of them drank it all in one gulp.
Jiang Yixia casually crumpled the aluminum can into a ball and was about to throw it aside, but Fu Qinghai quickly stopped him:
"Don't throw it away, don't throw away the glass bottles and cans, I have a use for them."
…
The road is still so long, and I don't know where it leads.
The ground on both sides of the road became increasingly humid, with more and more water accumulating, even gradually overflowing the road surface, and intertidal plants similar to mangroves began to appear.
There are signs of life.
Fu Qinghai left the tank again, activated the flying backpack, flew to an altitude of three thousand meters, and chased the end of the road.
Sparse clouds of mist floated past Fu Qinghai, and he looked around for signs of human activity.
With the visual compensation of the helmet eyepiece pulled to the farthest, Fu Qinghai looked down at the rolling hills and peaks in the distance, carefully identifying whether those tiny pixels were man-made or natural products.
"After analysis, the possibility that it is man-made is over 70%, Master."
Qing Ming's line of conclusions lit up on the retinal projection.
Very good, the zombie leader did not lie, this road does lead to where humans are.
Fu Qinghai suddenly increased the speed and dived diagonally downward, dragging a long white tail flame like a human-shaped missile. In a moment, he reached the flat ground in front of the valley, closed the plasma nozzle, and slowly landed amid the roar of the turbofan.
There was a rusty iron sign on the side of the road.
It says: Shelter 79.
Fu Qinghai looked up and saw a thin figure walking slowly in the distance.
The turbofan started to turn again, flames burst out of the plasma nozzle, Fu Qinghai catapulted into the air and jumped up, instantly flying over a distance of seven or eight hundred meters. The heavily armored warrior, who was nearly three meters tall, landed with a bang and slowly stood up next to a thin dark woman.
She was startled by the Space Marine that suddenly appeared beside her, and quickly turned around to look, stumbling back a few steps.
Fu Qinghai did not speak, but directly activated the active perspective. There were some wild fruits in the cloth bag behind the woman, but no weapons. Then he switched to the thermal imaging view. The image of the woman in the thermal imaging was evenly radiating heat, and she was indeed a human being.
"Hello."
Fu Qinghai then uttered his first sentence.
"Hello... hello."
The thin dark woman tightly grasped the cloth bag in her hand, shrank back, and looked up at the armored giant in front of her.
"Excuse me, is there a human settlement ahead?"
Fu Qinghai asked calmly.
"Yes… yes."
The woman answered cautiously.
"Okay, I understand."
Fu Qinghai turned around, and the flying backpack once again spewed out violent white flames and airflow. The heavily armored warrior rose from the ground and disappeared into the distance.
Looking up at the armored giant in the sky, she heard the roar of a fighter jet gliding past and confirmed that he had moved far away from here and turned into an undetectable dot. The woman suddenly relaxed her body and straightened her back, changing her timid look just now, with an ambiguous look flashing in her eyes.
Her cracked lips opened slightly:
"Quentin..."
…
Fu Qinghai did not bring the Crystal of Truth this time. Firstly, he was worried that the crystal ball would be broken during the high-altitude and high-speed flight. Secondly, Chen Xinlu would not be able to use the Dimension Gate again in a short period of time, so the Crystal of Truth would be of no use.
So he didn't plan to visit "Shelter 79" alone, but chose to return to My Little Pony as soon as possible.
Before leaving, he turned his head and took one last look at the valley.
Looks like... a village?
...
Thanks to Bai Ye Shi, the Tinker of Jikale, Chris Doli, Iron Wing Jue, Paregar the Chosen of Slaanesh, book friend 20220221031813224, Intoxicated in the Sea of Books, and several book friends for their rewards.
(End of this chapter)