Chapter 69 Longshan Cemetery
"What should I let Shuishan make when I go back?"
Chen Qinghe frowned and thought about what equipment to make after collecting enough materials is the most urgent need of the team at present.
Small and medium-sized attack weapons?
This is unrealistic. The deformed bracelet only solves the most basic material problem, as well as the urgent problem of energy. At present, it is unrealistic to make weapons of mass destruction.
Vehicle?
At present, under the rare situation of group members, the Bluebird school bus and the palace RV are more than enough.
After excluding several options, Chen Qinghe thought left and right, and finally made a decision in his mind.
"It can only be defensive equipment."
"Thinking about it, only the combat suit is the most suitable at present, and it is also most in line with the characteristics of the deformed bracelet."
Chen Qinghe was slightly depressed and grabbed the deformed bracelet on the tea table.
Although the deformed bracelet is very small in size, its extreme state is enough to expand to the size of the tea table in front of him, but the weight is only a tenth of that of the tea table, which is simply the best material for combat uniforms.
Lightweight, strong enough, and has memory repair function!
Squeak.
The door of the manager's office was opened again.
Just now, the representatives of the three large teams were the last batch, but in order to exchange more deformed bracelets, after the representatives left, he asked Zhong Haitong to contact a group of people.
Chen Qinghe looked in the direction of the gate.
First of all, he walked into the manager's room and was a beautiful young man, followed by eight evolutionists.
He also has ten elemental fog knives, six electromagnetic guns and weapons, and a total of ten combat props.
......
Half an hour later, the exchange is really over.
In the manager's room, the alien equipment originally placed on the tea table was included in Chen Qinghe's individual backpack.
"Add the bracelet you just changed."
"A total of 28 bracelets have been changed this time,"
Chen Qinghe put in the last deformed bracelet. The opening of the individual backpack does not have the same zipper as the earth backpack, but a knot made of high composite material. As long as the knot is tied tightly, the special fiber of the pull mouth will automatically be sewn and pulled open.
In addition, the whole large-volume backpack is made of a special fiber, which is not only extremely light, but also has good wear resistance.
The purpose of this trip has been basically achieved, and Chen Qinghe is in a good mood.
"Where is the executive?"
Chen Qinghe drank the last bit of Pu'er, and he did not forget another purpose of this trip.
"To the west, on the edge of the town."
"There is a cemetery there, and the executive's funeral is there--"
Zhong Haitong took out a map of Jinhe Town from the bottom of the table, spread it flat and put it on the tea table, pointing to the tributaries of the Jinjiang River in the southwest of the town. Longshan Cemetery was built according to the water.
Longshan Cemetery?
Chen Qinghe nodded silently. Before returning to the motorcade, he had decided to take a look first.
"Are you going to pick up the task?"
Zhong Haitong watched Chen Qinghe stand up and asked.
"Yes."
Chen Qinghe did not hide it. He could see that Zhong Haitong had something to remind him.
"I know you are strong."
Zhong Haitong looked solemn. He thought of what happened and advised solemnly, "But I personally advise you that it's better not to take the D-level task."
D-level task...
Chen Qinghe is very clear about the tasks issued by the executive officer.
The task is clearly divided into five major levels from E to A, and each large level is subdivided into five stars, representing the difficulty of the task in the large level.
In the first year of the end of the world, he didn't know.
But from Zhong Haitong's reaction, it can be seen that the D-level mission is already difficult to live and die.
"According to my intelligence..."
"At least 40 people took over the D-level task during this period, but they were finally able to come back--"
Speaking of this, Zhong Haitong paused.
Chen Qinghe raised his eyebrows.
Although level D was also very dangerous in his previous life, all kinds of secret methods and alien equipment were no longer rare at that time. The level of evolutionists at the same level is incomparable to the level of current evolutionists at the beginning of the end of the world.
"There is no one."
Zhong Haitong took out his smartphone from his pocket, turned out the fat worm to sort out the information catalogue for him, and said, "The earliest D-level task is called 'Baishui'. A retired naval officer got two S-level evaluations in the executive test, and his strength is quite good in the gathering place."
The smartphone screen faces Chen Qinghe. On top is a middle-aged man in a blue navy uniform, with a small flat head and sharp eyes. He looks about 40 years old.
This is cypress water!
The data shows that his ability is called "vacuum cutting". The following ability description is to expand a special force field within ten meters, create a space state without any material, and can condense an energy blade that can easily cut ultra-hard metals in the special force field.
This received an A-level evaluation from the executive, which shows that the potential in the later stage is not weaker than Chen Qinghe's black fire ability.
But it is such an evolutionist who has disappeared for nearly ten days.
"What exactly are they taking over the task?"
Chen Qinghe felt that this D-level mission was unusual and asked, "Do you have any information?"
"The content is unknown."
Zhong Haitong shook his head slightly and said, "However, these 40 people immediately left the motorcade within 24 hours of taking the task. Before leaving, they told their companions that if they didn't come back for up to two weeks, they could be regarded as dead."
"Dead?"
Chen Qinghe vaguely made some guesses about this D-level task from Zhong Hai's call.
"Yes, that's what they said."
Zhong Haitong saw Chen Qinghe stand up and said, "--Are you going next?"
"Go and have a look."
Chen Qinghe only said this and walked to the gate of the manager's office.
Zhong Haitong stopped persuading and saw Chen Qinghe disappear in the manager's room.
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Fifteen minutes later.
Longshan Cemetery 300 meters away from the Jinjiang tributary.
The time is approaching evening. In winter, the sun falls below the horizon, the sky is dark and the wind is cold.
Chen Qinghe walked at the entrance of the cemetery.
In his left and right hands, the greening of the flowering behind the two rows of bamboo hedges has completely withered, with only the fallen flowers and dead leaves, dancing gently with gusts of cold wind.
Cold and empty.
Except for a few occasional faint worms, it is almost silent.
Chen Qinghe walked on the stone steps leading to the depths of the cemetery, as if he were walking in a fog.
Huh?
When Chen Qinghe walked to the middle of the stone steps.
Crunch, crunch.
There was a friction sound of metal walking from the upper part of the stone steps, which came from top to bottom, getting louder and louder.
"Guard"
Chen Qinghe looked up and his eyes condensed.
In the gloomy fog, an ivory-colored metal man stopped about five steps in front of him, with a pair of mechanical red eyes, looking down at Chen Qinghe.
This is a muscular male defender who is up to two meters tall.
"Evolutionary."
"Please follow me--"
The male guard looked at Chen Qinghe and turned around and walked to the end of the stone steps.
Chen Qinghe nodded slightly and followed closely.