Doomsday Fortress

By the time Wei Ping and his men took out the Glycosylated Meat, they were not far from the reservoir, but the road was washed away by the water. Luckily, there was a mountain road nearby.    

    

Everyone arranged themselves before setting off again. However, since it was a mountain road this time, the carriages traveled much slower.    

    

Yang Bing asked Wang Yi in confusion as he drove the car to avoid the trap.    

    

"Bro Yi, why do we have to go to this reservoir? There aren't many zombies around, if we have the time then we might as well attack a few more villages. Although it is a bit dangerous, there are still Glycosylated Meat, but this near the reservoir, isn't it good for us? "    

    

It was just that no one dared to raise any doubts about it, as they knew that if they beat the zombie to death, they could at least dig out Glycosylated Meat s from its disgusting brain and improve its strength. However, Bro Yi wanted to lead everyone towards the reservoir, which was a large reservoir, and the nearby villages were quite far away from it, so there weren't many humans and not many zombies.    

    

Actually, Wang Yi's idea was to come here to fish.    

    

Wang Yi had struggled for ten years in his previous life, but what he had heard and seen was far beyond what the people in the team could imagine.    

    

After the apocalypse broke out, most of the humans on Earth turned into zombies, and all kinds of animals mutated and became Mutated Beast s, including fish and prawns in the water. However, the animals in the water were somewhat different from those on land.    

    

After the apocalypse, there were no mutated fish in the water. The nutrients in their bodies were the same as that of mutated animals on land. The mutated fish's nutrients were ten times that of the former!    

    

As for the reason why, the surviving scholars from various fields argued endlessly, but they did not have any theory on how to use it. The only thing that was accepted by the surviving humans was the theory of immunity to fish.    

    

In order to survive in the water, there would be a method to filter oxygen in the water, be it the gills or other parts of the body. When zombies infect the rivers and seas, they would be filtered by the aquatic animals to allow the fish to preserve the part of the virus that increases their physique. That was why even if the fish did not become Mutated Beast s, their body's energy was similar to that of the Mutated Beast s on the land.    

    

If humans used the meat of these Mutated Beast, it was equivalent to an indirect increase in their physique. If they could consume it for a long period of time, it would be able to increase their body's capabilities by a lot. In the later stages of the game, for every Glycosylated Meat that they ate, their body's transformation efficiency would increase by a quarter.    

    

This was the reason why Wang Yi came to the reservoir. After all, the fish did not carry a virus like zombie, and in comparison, it was easy to catch. A normal fish's meat quality was comparable to a normal Mutated Beast's.    

    

However, Wang Yi couldn't really explain all of this. He could only tell them that he wanted to improve the food supply.    

    

This excuse caused everyone to be dumbstruck. No one could have imagined that the usually stern Wang Yi would have such a side to him. This could be considered a willful action.    

    

Although Yang Bing and the others were puzzled, they did not ask anything further. The leader of the team was Wang Yi, and for such a long time, every decision of Wang Yi was very accurate. As for willfulness, they would accompany Wang Yi.    

    

The caravan continued along the mountain road, and when they reached a small hill, they were stopped.    

    

"Bro Yi, this, should be a gathering place, right?"    

    

Yang Bing pointed at an earthen wall that was about the height of a person.    

    

"Yes, this is the gathering place, but the scale is very small. It should be built by the lucky survivors from a few nearby villages."    

    

Wang Yi looked at the wall in front of him. It was completely covered in yellow mud and straw. As for the inside, it should be made of hard rock.    

    

The top and the surface of the wall were made of branches as thick as an arm. The end of the wall had been sharpened so that the entire wall had become a garden shape, just like a hedgehog.    

    

Moreover, the surroundings were either the hillside or the muddy ground. Not only would it be difficult to walk, it would also be quite troublesome if a few cars got stuck in there. Moreover, there was a gate in the middle of this mud wall that could almost be passed by a convoy.    

    

Wang Yi didn't want to scare the gathering place, but if he took a detour, he might go a bit further. He might as well discuss it with them, let them pass, let them pass, then charge through.    

    

"Yang Bing, you and Lee Hu go knock on the door and discuss with them if you can let us pass. Then Luo Heng can take a few people with him to observe the gathering place."    

    

Of course, Yang Bing understood what Wang Yi meant, and he immediately got off the car to greet him. Not long later, Lee Hu drove the JMNY towards the gate with Yang Bing, while Sun Tie and a few special police officers climbed up the surrounding trees and disappeared.    

    

The remaining carriages followed behind the JMNY. When they were a bit closer to the gathering place, the two sentries standing on top of the wall, who were clearly farmers, noticed the group of carriages and quickly ran down, probably to inform the other survivors.    

    

At this time, Wang Yi also received Luo Heng's message about the situation inside the earthen wall.    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ Bro Yi, there are about 50 tents built in this area. According to my analysis, there might be 4 to 5 people living in each tent. Most of them are old or young, so there aren't many young people."    

    

When Wang Yi heard this news, he was quite sure that Luo Heng's analysis was not too far off from Wang Yi's analysis. Although there were quite a few people in the gathering place, more than half of them were young and old, and the young people, if they weren't working so hard with the zombies, were most likely working outside, or staying in a corner of a big city and living.    

    

Beep! Beep!    

    

Just as the JMNY arrived at the gate of the gathering place, it made a few honks, which was very Lee Hu's style.    

    

Before the two of them got off the car, the gate to the gathering area opened and about twenty people walked out.    

    

Wang Yi raised his eyes and sized up the group. Most of them were men in their thirties or forties. They were not tall, but they were quite muscular and wore tattered clothes that matched the looks of the survivors from the apocalypse.