Chapter 231 A Very Immature Idea
Wu Ming handed the black cube to Meng Shiwan, saying, "Here, take this. We still need to repair the mountain, which will probably take some time."
Meng Shiwan took the black cube. It was still a black material that was neither stone nor gold, and it was very smooth. On one side, there was a frosted number, '2'.
The black cube obtained from the germplasm bank is the number '1', and this one is the number '2', indicating that it is the second cube.
In her letter, Meng Qingyue said that all the black cubes must be collected to trigger the event, but she did not say how many black cubes there were or what the event would trigger.
Thinking about these things gave Meng Shiwan a headache, so she simply threw the black cube aside, too lazy to waste her brainpower on things she couldn't figure out.
She should think about something happier.
For example, what level of crystal core is this Zombie King Crystal Core?
It looks a bit bigger than the one she saw in the germplasm bank last time.
As soon as Meng Shiwan took out the Zombie King Crystal Core, the system came running like a dog that had spotted a bone.
"What do you want to change? The system is happy to help you."
Meng Shiwan asked, "What level of crystal core is this?"
The system quickly replied, "A level six crystal core is equivalent to 100,000 ordinary crystal cores."
Meng Shiwan clicked her tongue, "Only a level six crystal core? Use it all to expand farmland."
As soon as she finished speaking, the system snatched the crystal core from Meng Shiwan's hand. "Okay, the farmland area has been expanded to 150 acres."
At this moment, at the Dawn Farm base, most people were busy cultivating the fields, while a small group of people and a few superhumans were busy building houses around the castle.
In the distance, rows and rows of various airplanes and cannons were set up, all of which were specially brought out to make room.
Lei Zhe sat atop the steel frame, busy welding the metal structure of the house. Amidst the sparks of electrolytic capacitors, he suddenly looked up into the distance, a hint of confusion on his face.
Tao Yarong used vines to carry the metal plate up to the roof. Seeing Lei Zhe staring blankly, she asked, "What are you looking at? You seem so engrossed."
Rezhe was also puzzled, "I feel like the farm area has gotten a bit bigger."
Tao Yarong: ? ? ?
"What the heck? The farm was perfectly fine, how did it suddenly get so big? Are you seeing things?"
Reizer stood up and stared into the distance. "I wasn't mistaken. The farm has indeed grown larger. I placed those planes right next to the edge of the farm, but now, there's still a distance of farmland behind the planes. It's definitely grown larger."
"Really?" Tao Yarong didn't believe it. She climbed to the rooftop and looked into the distance, quite surprised. "Hey? You know what, you really can't believe it, there is a part of farmland behind the plane. It really has expanded a bit. How did you do that, sister?"
When they first saw the farm, it was only about ten square meters in size, but now it's over a thousand square meters. They knew it would expand, but they never knew how Meng Shiwan had expanded it.
Today I finally saw it. It just happened so quietly and inexplicably, a piece of land suddenly appeared, and the area became larger.
Jiang Yuanfei got up, walked around, and came back. "It has indeed expanded a bit, to about a hundred acres. Sister, what kind of skill do you have? It's really amazing."
Anjiewen exclaimed, "Who knows? The stronger my abilities are, the more mysterious I become."
This move drew gasps of amazement from them.
Even after knowing Meng Shiwan for so long, they are still amazed by her abilities.
Meng Shiwan was completely unaware of their thoughts. She was lying on a deck chair by the pool, leisurely holding a bag of potato chips, waiting for the pool to fill up. After storing the water in her spatial storage, she continued to wait for it to fill up.
The others who were busy working didn't have any objections to Meng Shiwan's leisurely lifestyle.
Meng Shiwan saved their lives more than once today. If it weren't for Meng Shiwan accompanying them this time, they might not have made it out alive.
After finishing a bag of potato chips, Meng Shiwan took out a few oranges and put them on her person, peeling and eating them one by one.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the black cube lying to the side, and an immature idea popped into her mind.
When this idea came to her, Meng Shiwan was shocked because it was a very, very immature idea.
She stopped peeling the orange, sat up straight, and said, "Wu Ming, you said you didn't figure out anything about that black cube we gave you last time?"
Wu Mingfei was above the pool, examining the tiny cracks. He lay on top of it, looking and answering, "Yes, it can't be opened, and it doesn't affect the animals. The material is somewhat like a new type of acid rain resistant material, but not exactly the same. We really can't find any valuable information."
Meng Shiwan asked, "What about the impact on zombies?"
Wu Ming noted down a relatively deep crack, intending to consult with experts knowledgeable about mountainsides later to see if these smaller cracks needed repair and whether there was a risk of collapse.
"We've all seen the impact on zombies. It can enhance the abilities of surrounding zombies and, to some extent, create a zombie king."
After obtaining the Black Cube, the Seed Base focused more on other aspects of research. It had some impact on zombies, but the extent of the impact was uncertain and not necessary, so they didn't delve too deeply into this area.
Meng Shiwan perked up. "Since you can't figure anything out, give the black cube back to me."
Wu Ming suddenly turned his head and looked down at Meng Shiwan, who was sitting on the recliner below. "Didn't we give it to the seed base? Why are we going back? Don't you already have one?"
Meng Shiwan forced a smile. "I have an immature idea right now, a very immature one, but I think it's feasible."
Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Meng Shiwan warily. "You, what do you want to do?"
Based on his understanding of Meng Shiwan, none of the things Meng Shiwan had done were trivial matters.
Hearing her immature idea, Wu Ming felt inexplicably scared.
Meng Shiwan became more and more excited as she thought about it. "If, I mean if, we put the two black cubes together, and then put the two black cubes into the zombie horde, wouldn't that accelerate the changes in the zombies and quickly give birth to a zombie king?"
Wu Ming stumbled, nearly losing his wings and falling from the sky. He looked at Meng Shiwan as if he had seen a ghost.
He descended from the sky and stood not far from Meng Shiwan, looking suspicious. "Are you possessed by a ghost? You're actually thinking of creating a zombie king?"
They usually don't even have time to kill a zombie king if they find out where it is.
This is the first person in the world to create a zombie king.
Most importantly, what's the point of creating a zombie king? What's its use?
The zombie king can't understand human language, won't submit to humans, and can't be used by humans. Creating it and then killing it is just asking for trouble.
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