Another World: That's too much. I have to start from scratch to get the contribution value.

Chapter 494: Even a Cloud-Breaking Bomb Can't Penetrate

"You'll find out soon."

Looking at the virtual screen projected by the floating monitor, everyone wondered if it was related to the outside of the building?

After a long time, the selected people came out of the building in groups of four, carrying a metal plate.

This was their first time coming face to face with zombies. If they said they were not scared, they would be lying. Seeing it with your own eyes and watching it through a screen are two completely different things.

Under the high-definition recording of the suspended monitor, everyone could see that these people's calves were trembling.

There was faint laughter at the scene.

“Who’s laughing?” Yang Xuezhen glared, “If I throw you out, you might be worse than them! Just watch quietly. If you laugh again, I’ll send you out to kill zombies!”

"Hold on, your mission today is to replace the broken metal plates," the team leader said to calm them down, "Every time you successfully replace a plate, each of you will get 30 contribution points!

"And this is the lowest price. The further you go, the more contribution points you will get for each piece you exchange. The reward is very generous!"

The people carrying the metal plates straightened their backs when they heard this, looked at the group of zombies blocked behind the roadblock not far away, and swallowed hard.

If you can only exchange three pieces a day, the reward will be as high as 120 contribution points!

There are people blocking the way ahead, what are they afraid of?

Do it first and then talk!

They followed their leader to the first barrier.

It was covered with scratches from zombies.

Deep and shallow scratches crisscrossed each other, like a twisted and hideous mouth.

The originally smooth paint surface has all peeled off, revealing the somewhat dull metal base underneath.

There were also some places where the zombies' sharp nails had dug small pits, with disgusting black mucus remaining in them.

Even though they were wearing masks, they still vomited when they smelled the rotten stench.

The team leader urged, "Hurry up, don't delay! If you want to earn more, work quickly! The metal plate is loose, replace it quickly!"

The power of contribution is greater than fear.

As the team leader kept telling them to earn more so they could go back and enjoy a good life, they temporarily forgot that the zombies were right next to them and tried their best to just get one more metal plate.

Maybe because there were too many living people at the scene, the zombies became more and more violent, and the team could not resist them, so they shouted into the floating monitor.

"Request support!"

"Request support!!"

Then, the official responded:

On the one hand, newly registered volunteers arrived, and on the other hand, three cloud-breaking bombs were fired in succession.

As a loud noise exploded in the air, the thick fog was rolled up, bringing a moment of clear vision.

But the sky was not as bright as last time, visible to the naked eye.

Maybe the authorities thought they had hit the wrong spot, so they fired three more without hesitation.

Just when everyone thought that this time would finally be clear, everything remained the same.

"what happened?"

No one knows.

The floating monitor screen gradually turned to the sky, and a corner of the camera was occupied by a honeycomb building.

Judging from its trajectory as it got closer and closer to the 48th floor, the suspended monitor was flying upwards.

It seemed as if he wanted to fly out of the fog wall to see what was going on in the sky.

Six cloud-breaking bombs can’t penetrate the clouds above our heads?

The following scene is a bit boring because it is always grayish-white fog.

Everyone shifted their attention away from the camera and chatted with their friends around them.

Anjiu also leaned against the wall behind him, bent his legs, and changed into a comfortable position.

Although she is more interested in whether the sunlight will melt things from another world.

But for now, the floating monitor has not flown out, so she can rest for a while.

Grandma leaned on her shoulder and asked her in a low voice if she wanted to eat sugar cakes in the evening.

"Make some meat soup and some cold dishes. There's something called noodles. Haven't you always wanted to eat that?"

Anjiu: "Fern root powder?"

"It should be this thing, black and hard."

An Jiu smiled, "That's right, it's fern root powder! Grandma, you can mix it yourself to make it non-spicy, I want spicy, and I want it very spicy!"

The training has been hard during this period, so everyone can just eat a small bite.

One day when she was looking for snacks, she accidentally found a bag of fern root powder that had been mixed in at some point. She picked it up and threw it into the food area, intending to eat it in the summer.

But after that, every time she felt hot all over after exercising, she would miss this sour, spicy and slippery fern root powder more and more.

Today, she is finally going to get her wish!

"How about I go back and get some hot water to soak it in?"

Grandma patted Anjiu who was about to move, "Why are you in such a hurry? If the vermicelli is soaked for too long, it won't be chewy when you eat it! Sit still."

Anjiu was worried that her grandmother would go back on her word, because she felt that eating cold food in winter would upset the stomach and be bad for the body.

Now that she finally agreed, Anjiu of course wanted to open the bag and soak it in water as soon as possible, so that grandma would not have the chance to regret it.

"Pu Huai, stop sleeping and come out! It's time to make vermicelli!"

Anjiu suddenly groaned softly, touched the soft flesh on his waist that had been lightly pinched, and looked at his grandmother in confusion (guilty feeling).

"What's wrong? I didn't do anything—"

Grandma warned: "Don't think about calling Xiao Huai out secretly, let him have a good rest. He didn't sleep all night yesterday. If you don't let him sleep well during the day, even if he is young, his body will not be able to bear it!"

"Oh..." Anjiu drew out the tone, "But I didn't disturb his sleep."

"Hmph," Grandma smiled, "You are my granddaughter. As soon as you raise your eyes and hands, I know what you want to do! Don't worry, it's just fern root powder. Although it's a bit cold, Xiao Huai is right. It's okay to eat it occasionally!"

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Anjiu didn't know when Pu Huai said this to his grandmother.

Maybe it was when she was not at home, or when she went to the supply point to get something.

But it's not important.

Anjiu changed the topic and put his arm around grandma's shoulders to make her more comfortable.

The two chatted idly, glancing at the virtual screen from time to time.

The suspended monitor has flown out of the fog wall.

The camera image changed from grayish white to a gloomy gray-black.

The sky seemed like a heavy dark wave, pressing down heavily.

The six cloud-breaking bombs fired before did not succeed in breaking through the thick cloud layer, leaving only a concave pit.

Some people around were shocked and said, "Such dark clouds, is it going to rain?"

"What are you talking about? It's only the beginning of spring, if it snows it will snow, how can it rain?!"

"No matter what I say, don't snow. We finally made it through this winter. If it snows again? Aren't we the ones who will suffer when the weather turns cold?"

"The clouds are so thick! I think it's better to have rain. It's just a matter of tides..."

Everyone started arguing about whether it was raining or snowing.

No one noticed that something suddenly fell on the virtual screen.

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