MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 165 Physical examination data
The sound of "Didi" resounded everywhere in the quiet community, and there was a sense of crushing in the crisp sound.
After wandering around, Wei Xuan scanned all the more than 170 zombies in the whole district, even the two male and female zombies who were nesting in the pink room, one after the other, did not know what shameful things they were doing. Can escape his scan.
While scanning, he also assisted the mobile phone he carried with him to record the approximate data.
There are their own, Du Hang's, and other zombies of their own. After wandering around in this way, Wei Weixuan was able to confirm that among all the zombies in the whole community, Du Hang had the highest body temperature, with a temperature of about 12 degrees. Followed by the male and female zombies, one is around nine degrees and the other is in the early tenth degree. Most of the remaining zombies had a body temperature of around five or six degrees, with a maximum of seven degrees.
Among them, the number of zombies with a body temperature of around seven degrees is not many, only about thirty or forty. After Wei Xuan's observation and confirmation, he was a little surprised to find that most of these zombies seemed to be those who had participated in the rat war. The "heads" of this battle, could it be... After recovering from excessive injuries, it also helps the body temperature of the zombies to increase?
With this pile of body temperature data, Wei Xuan was even more confused. He frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly asked Du Hang to take him to a nearby street where zombies could be found. Randomly grabbed a zombie from the road and scanned his body temperature. Seeing that the body temperature was only three degrees above him, Wei Xuan twitched his eyebrows a few more times.
As a result, the sound of "didi" shifted from inside the community to outside the community. After a while, Du Hang carried Wei Xuan back to the room where the drinking water was processed.
This time, Wei Xuan, who got more data, felt that he seemed to have discovered a very strange situation. The average body temperature of the wild zombies outside his home was about two or three degrees, and some could reach four or five degrees. Very few. The average body temperature of the zombies in their own community ranged from five to six degrees to seven or eight degrees. The body temperature of male and female zombies with higher IQs is close to ten degrees, Du Hang is higher, and then... yourself?
Is it true that the higher the IQ of zombies, the higher their body temperature? Could their body temperature have anything to do with the crystal nuclei in their heads?
But if this is the case, what would a human being like me say? Could it be that the lower your body temperature becomes...will your IQ also drop? !
His body shivered suddenly, and Wei Xuan looked at Du Hang with a somewhat terrified gaze. Although Du Hang was puzzled, what was he going to do when Wei Xuan saw him? Just kiss it.
Silently feeling Du Hang's sweet kiss with a mood full of ups and downs, Wei Xuan could only swallow his heart and soul secretly—maybe, there are still some differences between supernatural beings and zombies? Or maybe, after becoming the current body temperature, he will completely stagnate, right?
However, no matter what, Wei Xuan felt that he should increase the frequency of building blocks and playing with Du Hang with Du Hang. In the past, he only used these things as a tool for Du Hang to develop his intelligence, but if he was really cooled down... there should be no harm in playing more, right?
Oh, and there are puzzle games I got back at home! Those who themselves have to play more!
Wei Xuan made up his mind, starting from today, he will prepare a few handhelds to take with him when he goes home, and when he is free, he will take out his intelligence and develop it again, otherwise he will become as stupid as a zombie that day How to do?
Thinking about it carefully, even that set of miniature models was almost completed by Du Hang, no, he must shoulder at least half of the workload for the next set!
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The scorching summer is coming to an end. Maybe there is a problem with the post-apocalyptic ecological chain, which has caused many creatures that were very common in the past to suddenly disappear, such as the loudest cicadas in summer. It just didn't show up at all.
However, even if there is no sound of cicadas or insects, the sun is always shining after the heavy rain.
The stagnant water everywhere reflected the dazzling light, making people who were accidentally caught by the reflected sunlight unable to help frowning and avoiding it. The survivors in the urban area are also very quiet at this time. In this kind of weather, no matter how powerful the abilities are, no matter how strong the physical strength is, they are not willing to go out easily.
The survivors of the high-rise base collected a lot of rainwater by using the ability of the supernatural beings in the base when it rained heavily a few days ago. At this time, it was all stored in the lowest few floors that had been completely sealed off as water storage tanks. . This method is much less troublesome than Wei Xuan's clumsy method of storing water bucket by bucket, as long as the water storage tank is well prepared and enough water can be collected for a group of people when it rains. Water can solve water problems.
But relatively, because these people don’t have the convenient water purification tools that Wei Xuan has at hand, and they don’t have enough fuel for distillation, so if they want to drink water, they can only boil the water after multiple precipitations. Hygiene is more of a problem.
Fortunately, perhaps it was because those rooms were built after extensive renovations, and there was no zombie virus after they were thoroughly cleaned, so there has been no problem with the drinking water until now. In addition, they deliberately opened up all the balconies on the sunny side of the residents to grow vegetables, and after confirming the habits of the mutated birds, they built some sheds on the roof to block the birds' sight. Planting some potatoes completely solved the diet problem.
What's more, they also found a hunting method to hook up birds to come down to die... Although after many attempts, the number of birds that will be fooled has become less and less, but they can still gain something to improve their food. So all in all, the people in the high-level bases are living quite comfortably.
In this scorching summer, almost everyone fell into drowsiness, and there was no electricity to use. These survivors could only rely on fans to fan some wind, open doors and windows for ventilation, and hoped to have some When the breeze passed by their residence. Suddenly there was a crackling sound, causing the people staying behind in the dining room on the top floor to open their eyes suddenly.
"What noise?!" The man sat up and looked around quickly. Even if it was just the noise made by his companions accidentally, but in the midst of zombies, no matter how safe the place they live in now, they must Just be careful. One of the reasons why people usually use this place as an activity room is that this is the top floor, and the location is just right to take a look at the situation of the whole community and the streets outside.
"Is there something on the ground?" A person in another room heard the sound and came to check the situation, and found that there seemed to be something on the ground by the window.
It was a golden thing that looked like a golden bamboo stick, and there was something like a white note tied to it.
When the two of them walked to the side of the thing, their expressions suddenly changed - "P--Plugged into the ground!"
"There are still tiles on the floor!"
The two were startled, and immediately rushed to the window to check the surrounding situation carefully, but there was nothing special around except for the zombies squatting below.
"Quickly, call everyone over here!"
Not long after, everyone came to the room one after another, and then—all discussed around the golden root.
"Well, this poke is deep enough!"
"Look at the cracks in this brick! Isn't that what the bullet hits here?"
"Where did this thing come from? How did it hit this position?"
"Hmm... it didn't fly down from the sky! Look at this angle!"
"Do you understand the parabola! Isn't this thing just a metal stick? It's like archery."
"...But outside the window here, there is still such a long distance from the nearest building! Could it be that someone shot an arrow from the ground?? Then how could it be so accurate?!"
"...Didn't you find that there is a small strip tied to it?" Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and reminded everyone.
Everyone just looked at each other, and then they all blushed, coughed, or turned their heads to hide the embarrassment in everyone's heart.
A power user of the power department struggled to pick up the golden stick from the ground, one of them opened the small strip, and the rest of them studied the golden stick with curious faces.
"It's so bright, what material is it made of?"
"It can't be gold, right? Look at the color, it's absolutely rich gold!"
"Cut, brass is about the same. How can something made of gold be so hard and poke into the floor tiles?"
The person holding the strip was about to read out what was written on it, but his expression sank when he saw that everyone was running to study the thing: "Ahem! There's something written on it."
"what? What?!"
"Could it be something brought by a living person!"
"Someone wants to contact us?!"
"Is there a zf coming to rescue?!"
It's no wonder that everyone couldn't hide their excitement. Except for the period at the beginning of the end of the world, they could still see the occasional cars passing by on the street from upstairs. After that, they never saw any survivors other than them. ...Well, that's not right, they met once! But the two I saw that time were amazing, but they were definitely people with abnormal brains.
Now, someone actually came to contact them, no wonder they were so excited.
"It says that among the zombies, there are zombies that seem to have the ability to command..." The person holding the note became slightly tense after reading the content, "There is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl zombie in T City, It seems that it can command other zombies to help it fight and capture living people, reminding us to pay attention. In addition, some zombies have enhanced abilities, and some may have learned to climb walls, let us be more vigilant..."
"And then?" When he finished speaking, everyone asked eagerly.
"It's gone." The man held up the note to face the crowd. There was not much content on it, just what he had just described, and those words were obviously printed out by a printer, not handwritten.
