Chapter 39 Major Power Heavy Industry
The next morning, the first thing Meng Shiwan did after waking up was to get out of bed, go to the driver's seat, and open the crystal core collection box.
Seeing the room full of things, she felt a sense of joy and abundance.
He immediately sat in the driver's seat, crossed his legs, and started counting the beads one by one.
"Thirty...sixty-five...seventy...seventy-one. From around three o'clock yesterday afternoon until now, we've collected seventy-one crystal cores. Adding the twenty-five from yesterday morning, that makes a total of ninety-six."
"With the blade rollers running non-stop for a day, they can collect about a hundred crystal cores, which is quite impressive."
Meng Shiwan was very satisfied with the result.
If she were to chop down those hundred or so crystal cores one by one, who knows how long it would take.
Based on this situation, the outstanding crystal cores of the system can be paid off by tomorrow morning.
Everything that followed belonged to her.
Meng Shiwan suddenly felt that the future was promising and full of hope, and even the system's reminders to pay sounded much more pleasant.
"Ninety-six crystal cores have been returned, and one hundred and four are still owed."
Meng Shiwan took out the gold and silver jewelry inside, "I know, I'll definitely pay you back tomorrow."
She tossed the jewelry into the candy box at the corner of the stairs, and took out a plate of fried dumplings, a cold dish, and some biscuits from the refrigerator for breakfast.
After opening a can of food for Taxue and feeding both of them, Meng Shiwan picked up a bunch of snacks from in front of the sofa and threw them into the driver's seat.
She was wearing a long nightgown, nestled in the driver's seat, started the car, and turned around to drive away.
Target: Zombie Grinding Ground.
Today's temperature is a few degrees higher than yesterday's.
It must be over 30 degrees Celsius now. The morning sun is already very strong, making the temperature inside the RV even higher.
Air conditioners need to run 24 hours a day to control the temperature.
The intense sunlight can make the solar panels on the car roof generate electricity faster, but if the air conditioning is on for a long time, the generator still needs to run from time to time to provide power.
"Xiao Zhi, set the air conditioner to 24 degrees."
"Yes, master, the air conditioner has been set to 24 degrees."
With the air conditioning on, the temperature inside the RV was just right, making Meng Shiwan, who was curled up in the driver's seat, even more comfortable.
While snacking, he drove slowly, occasionally opening the crystal core collection box to check how many more crystal cores had appeared inside.
The zombie horde on the national highway remained dense, with helicopters flying back and forth overhead, attracting zombies to gather there.
Even when the pilots see the RV moving, they still go up and circle around it to see what this unique owner is up to.
Then we saw Meng Shiwan wearing a nightgown, her hair down, holding a cat, surrounded by snacks and drinks, leisurely driving.
The pilots, who hadn't slept for two days, were somewhat on edge.
Meng Shiwan opened it, and several more hours passed until the afternoon when the zombie slaughter field finally appeared.
At that moment, she was simply stunned.
The awe-inspiring power of a major industrial nation.
Meng Shiwan remembered that she had seen a foreign movie before, which was a game of life and death. Three huge rollers were used to spin the game, and the participants had to run. If they ran too slowly, they would be crushed under the huge rollers and turned into a pile of minced meat.
Now that the movie has come to life, we can more clearly appreciate its magnificence.
Meng Shiwan turned the car around, parked it, and turned off the engine. She took the remote control for raising the roof, went to the second floor, raised the roof, climbed out, and stood above the front of the car so she could see the scene in front of her more clearly.
The land in front of us used to be a large area of farmland; it's very flat and there were no buildings.
At this moment, three round, long, cylindrical metal rollers appeared on the flat ground.
Thicker than a building, with a smooth surface, it reflects the cold light of metal in the sunlight.
Because it was so spectacular, Meng Shiwan could not estimate its length; it might be tens of meters or hundreds of meters.
At the junction of the three enormous metal rollers, there is a larger circular power hub that drives the massive rollers to rotate slowly.
It was slow, yet so steady and heavy that it was terrifying.
The RV looks pitifully small in front of this behemoth.
The cable car on the highway leads to the central power hub, guiding the zombies to squeeze in that direction.
Wherever the metal rollers passed, the zombies were crushed into mud.
Not far behind the roller, there is a scraper that scrapes away the crushed zombie flesh and drops it into four grooves that are lower than the ground.
Meng Shiwan could see that there was a conveyor belt in the nearest groove, and after the zombie pieces fell in, they were transported to who-knows-where.
If she wasn't mistaken, it should have been sent to sort the crystal cores.
This is an automated strangulation field that lures zombies into the field in a continuous stream. Slowly rotating rollers continuously crush the zombies, scraping their flesh into grooves with scrapers before sending them away.
Meng Shiwan observed the surrounding environment and realized that the national highway was not the only road leading to this area for zombies.
And on the opposite highway, at every intersection on both sides, zombies were swarming in from all directions.
A swarm of drooping heads surged into the execution ground, being sent in and dying incessantly.
Meng Shiwan stood on the roof of the car, utterly shocked by what she saw.
"Great power heavy industry, huh? They can wipe out the mindless zombies one after another without even using firearms. That's terrifying."
The only entity capable of achieving this level of efficiency in just a few days is probably a seed base that can allocate all available resources.
If it were a private base, they really wouldn't have this ability.
Having been given a second chance at life, she no longer hides away and humbly begs for survival. Seeing the scene before her, her heart trembles.
With the strength of a great power and the wisdom of humanity, we will eventually overcome this disaster.
Two people stood on the power center of the strangulation arena.
They are both metal-type ability users, responsible for ensuring the normal operation of this zombie slaughterhouse.
If there is a malfunction, the two of them need to go and repair it or reinforce the metal.
Chu Jie patted Hu Wenhao beside him, "Look, isn't there someone in that horde of zombies over there?"
It was too far away to see clearly; all I could make out was a small, flat area amidst the surging crowd, where a figure seemed to be standing.
Hu Wenhao took out a pair of binoculars and looked into his face.
Chu Jie was stunned. "Where did you get this telescope?"
Hu Wenhao glanced in Meng Shiwan's direction, "I picked this up yesterday when I was repairing the underground conveyor belt, wow... God, it really is a person."
"Let me see this quickly." Chu Jie snatched the binoculars from Hu Wenhao.
Zooming in, you can see that the small, flat area inside the zombie horde is actually the roof of a campervan.
There was a person standing on the roof of the car.
A woman wearing a long nightgown.
The dress was long with short sleeves, and she had a slender figure with very fair skin.
A breeze blew by, causing her long dress and hair to flutter in the wind, revealing a refined and dashing appearance.
Countless pale zombie arms stretched out from around the RV, trying to pull at her inside.
She remained calm, standing ramrod straight with a stern expression.
How to describe this scene? It's like the silhouette of a female protagonist from an anime game PUBG.
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