Chapter 1752 We Must Get Our Hands

But Li Luo knew in his heart that the Jinling base was not only composed of the "pocket-stealing gang," but also of ordinary small teams and compatriots struggling to survive. They were not so lucky and were threatened by these loopholes every moment.

If we could replicate this marking ability and bring it back to the Jinling base for widespread use, so that every person going out and every vehicle on a mission could be branded with a unique mark, that would be of immense significance!

It can not only quickly identify companions, warn of strangers, and reunite after being separated by sensing, but also greatly improve the probability of survival;

It can also effectively block the infiltration of destructive forces, making it difficult for them to take advantage of the "comrades" identity, thus building a solid security barrier for the base.

She had even started thinking that once she arrived at the Youzhou base, she would definitely find a way to figure out the principle behind this mark ability.

Is it done through physical branding or remote blessing?

How many meters can the sensor cover?

Will it be interfered with by zombie viruses or other supernatural abilities?

She couldn't help but wonder if further optimizations could be made.

For example, the sensing distance could be expanded beyond the base's default range, or multiple layers of "anti-counterfeiting codes" could be added to the markings, so that only exclusive markings from the same base could sense each other, completely eliminating the possibility of being cracked and imitated by the enemy.

Currently, bases across Z country are on guard against the actions of the destructive forces. At the Jinling base, so many relatives, friends, and compatriots are struggling to survive. Having more survival guarantees like this will reduce unnecessary sacrifices and give us more confidence in the struggle against the destructive forces.

The thoughts in her mind became clearer and clearer. Li Luo's fingers, hanging by her side, clenched quietly, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

She had to get her hands on this mark ability and bring it back to the Jinling base!

Her thoughts raced through her mind, but she maintained a calm and composed expression, though a hint of unwavering certainty flickered in her eyes. She continued listening to Qin Fenglin speak, as if the turbulent thoughts she had just experienced had never surfaced.

Qin Fenglin didn't notice her unusual behavior and continued:

"As for the shortcut, that underground passage was discovered by our team during our last supply collection mission. It's extremely well hidden, with the entrance concealed in an abandoned subway station. Apart from our team, only a few close friends and family members in the base know about it. Outside teams would never be able to figure out such a hidden route; they would most likely take the main road and run into the horde of zombies on the overpass."

Upon hearing this, Li Luo's fingertips twitched slightly, and she asked another question, her tone still calm, yet carrying a sharp edge that struck straight to the heart:

"In the apocalypse, people's hearts are unpredictable. Aren't you afraid that we are plunderers or connected with foreign forces? What if we not only refuse to take you with us, but also steal what you have left, or even attack you?"

Upon hearing this, both Qin Fenglin and Li Nana were stunned for a moment. Then, a bitter smile appeared on Qin Fenglin's face, a smile full of helplessness and desolation in the face of the apocalypse, but without the slightest hesitation:

"Of course we're scared! But we have no other choice."

He pointed to the faint shadowy zombies in the distance, his voice turning somber: "Either we bet you're good people and can give us a ride back to the base; or we stay here, either getting caught by zombies and turning into monsters, or starving and dying of thirst. Dying at the hands of humans, at least we'll have a complete corpse, which is better than becoming one of those mindless, bite-inducing things. This is the most realistic choice in the apocalypse."