The team members' sarcasm made Uncle Fan frown.
He has a telescope and can see the situation in the town more clearly.
Zhou Qiang did withdraw from the town, but he didn't look panic at all and his face was calm.
It gives the impression of being unhurried and leisurely.
Let me ask, would such a person run away?
Will you be chased by zombies?
It's not like they haven't been chased by zombies before. They will never forget the mess they made.
Trembling, desperate...
Countless negative emotions are all written on his face.
But Zhou Qiang has even half a point now?
He could see clearly through the telescope that Zhou Qiang had no such expression at all.
Uncle Fan put down the telescope, turned around and scolded: "Shut up, everyone."
His eyes became sharp and he said, "Are you looking for death? Think about it. When we were in the county town, the ultra-high temperature storm released by the other party could melt even cars. It shows how high the temperature is."
"A person with such a terrifying skill would be an ordinary person?"
"Even if he can't kill the tyrant, killing us... is easier than killing a chicken."
"How many heads do you have that each other can chop off?"
Uncle Fan's words immediately made everyone who had a sarcastic look on their faces tremble.
yes.
Even if the opponent cannot kill the tyrant, killing them should not be too easy.
That kind of high-temperature skill release that they didn't understand, they probably would be similar to zombies, drying and burning directly.
Thinking of this fate, everyone was frightened.
They were too complacent just now and completely ignored this.
What gave them the courage to mock a strong man who could kill them at any time?
This is the end of the world.
There is no order. Is this really the prosperous age before the end of the world? There are laws and the other party does not dare to take action?
"Yes, Uncle Fan, we know we were wrong."
All the team members lowered their heads.
There was a look of sincerity and fear on his face.
Uncle Fan nodded and said with a serious face: "This is the end of the world. No matter how powerful you are, you must keep a low profile, because you never know if there is someone stronger than you."
Zhou Qiang didn't know this.
He was riding a lightning armor and saw Uncle Fan and the others on the highway from a distance.
When I got closer, I saw a look of awe on their faces, and they were even more respectful to me.
Zhou Qiang smiled.
Pointing to the town, he said: "It's good that you're here, I'll give you something."
"I have collected the tyrant's genetic fluid, but there are still a lot of third-level and first- and second-level mutant zombies that I have not touched. I am too lazy to do anything, so I will give them to you."
"Don't worry, there are no zombies left standing in this town."
"You can collect it with confidence."
"ah?"
Uncle Fan and his group were stunned when they heard Zhou Qiang's words.
In just one cigarette, all the zombies in the town, including the tyrant, were wiped out?
this……
They were horrified.
If it is true, how strong is the young man in front of him?
They could hardly hear any sound here.
Fighting against a tyrant shouldn't be vigorous, but they didn't hear the sound of fighting.
Is this tyrant already killed?
To achieve this effect, Zhou Qiang's strength needs to crush the tyrant.
I don’t know why, but their backs are all cold.
A gust of cold air hit Tianling Gai, making them shiver. They really regretted it.
They dare to ridicule such a strong man.
Fortunately, Zhou Qiang didn't hear it, otherwise... they might all fall to the ground.
Inwardly, they were all shocked.
So suspenseful!
It feels like taking a trip out of hell.
Uncle Fan's eyes glanced over his team members, and he felt a touch of joy.
"Boss, is it really for us?"
Uncle Fan asked cautiously.
Zhou Qiang nodded and said with a smile: "I'm too lazy to do anything, so I might as well give it to you to avoid wasting it."
Uncle Fan and the others were all dumbfounded.
This is a real boss.
You don’t even like the genetic fluids of the first, second and third levels, so just give them to them just because you are too lazy to collect them?
Awesome.
The first and second level genetic fluids can cause countless people to go crazy.
Not to mention the third-level genetic fluid.
Uncle Fan himself is only at level 3, and most of his team members are at level 2.
When they heard that there was third-level genetic fluid, everyone's eyes turned green.
However, Uncle Fan didn't know if it was Zhou Qiang's test, so he confirmed again: "Boss, do you really not need this genetic fluid?"
Zhou Qiang smiled and said, "I'll give it to you if I say I'll give it to you. Where's all this nonsense?"
"Do you want?"
"I don't want to just let you do it."
Although Uncle Fan was honest and stable, he couldn't resist the temptation. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, boss."
"Brothers, follow me in to collect."
The pickup truck rushes toward town.
Zhou Qiang sat on the lightning spike armor, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank it.
He really gave it to them, and it wasn't some trick.
Zhou Qiang has no interest in wasting so much time collecting these genetic fluids.
If he wants it, there is really no shortage.
Even if you hunt zombies once, don't you need thousands of copies?
Uncle Fan and the others rushed into the town at this moment.
"this……"
They were all shocked when they saw the scene in the town.
The tall tyrant was indeed dead.
It fell to the street, only to be split in half.
The tyrant's death was so tragic, as if he was cut in half at the first glance?
The same was true for the other zombies here, with their heads blown off one by one.
The whole street was filled with corpses of zombies, with no end in sight.
The town was completely silent, with not a single zombie standing up.
"Gulu!"
One of the team members swallowed his saliva, it was so harsh in this dead silent street.
But no one would laugh at him, because they were no better.
"How did he do it in one cigarette?"
Uncle Fan murmured to himself, his voice trembling.
too strong.
It's so strong.
Before, they were still thinking about whether the other party was trying to be brave, but now it seems that they are not showing off because they clearly do not take the tyrant in their eyes.
"Fuck, that's awesome, we're like frogs in a well."
"Remembering that just now I called the other party a idiot, I'm just an idiot."
"Stop talking, my neck and back are getting cold."
Everyone felt a sense of fear.
Uncle Fan's eyes were on the corpses of these mutated zombies. Only now did he understand why Zhou Qiang said he was too lazy to do anything.
How could a big boss like Zhou Qiang value these low-level genetic fluids?
"Fortunately, just remember this lesson."
"We collected these genetic fluids first."
Uncle Fan's voice was filled with laughter.
On this trip, they worked hard and hunted two second-level mutated zombies, and they didn't get much supplies.
Who would have thought that now it would be an unexpected surprise?
The other people also reacted one after another, and they all smiled happily.
Collecting genetic fluid is dirty and tiring, but they are happy to do such work.
The group of people moved together.
After half an hour, the collection was completed.
Looking at the colorful genetic liquid in the bag, Uncle Fan and the others all smiled.
"There are eleven copies of the third-level genetic fluid alone."
"It's enough for most of us to be promoted to level three transcendents."
"I've been waiting for this moment for almost a year."
The team members were all so excited that they screamed with excitement.
Uncle Fan also had his hands trembling.
This batch of genetic fluid is enough to raise the strength of his team to a higher level and expand the number of team members.
but……
He took out a cigarette, lit it, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Take out all the third-level genetic fluid. We can't have these, give them to him."
"ah?"
"Uncle Fan, why?"
"That's right, Captain, why should you give it to him?"
None of these team members understood.
This is the third-level genetic fluid.
Uncle Fan explained: "He killed these mutated zombies."
"He said he doesn't want it, but he can don't want it, but we can't not give it."
"You can't be too greedy, you have to learn to be content."
"In this way, we can also form a good relationship."
He took a deep breath from the cigarette and after exhaling it, he said in a serious tone: "Have you ever thought about it, the other party can use us to collect the genetic fluid and then kill us all."
All the team members were surprised.
Come to think of it, it's still possible.
If Zhou Qiang really did this, they wouldn't even have any room to resist.
Are they stronger than the tyrant?
I am afraid that in front of the tyrant, their entire team together is not enough for the tyrant to kill.
But the young man in front of him was a ruthless man who could kill even a tyrant in his face. Killing them was no different from killing a chicken.
"Uncle Fan, I listen to you."
I figured it out, everyone is taking a stand.
The pickup quickly left town.
Zhou Qiang was still waiting on the highway.
"boss."
When he saw Zhou Qiang, Uncle Fan said respectfully: "This time, we harvested a total of thirty-seven first-level genetic fluids, thirty second-level genetic fluids, and eleven third-level genetic fluids."
He placed the bag containing the genetic fluid in front of Zhou Qiang.
"Boss, they are all here, please click."
Zhou Qiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't I tell you before? Have these genetic fluids been given to you?"
Uncle Fan shook his head repeatedly and said: "Boss, you killed the zombies, we just collected them. These genetic fluids are too valuable, we can't collect them."
Seeing their frightened expressions, Zhou Qiang reacted.
He patted Uncle Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm interested."
The other party is afraid of him.
To kill the donkey?
He, Zhou Qiang, is not like this.
The precious genetic fluid in their eyes was nothing to Zhou Qiang.
It's because they live in this apocalyptic world and think too much.
However, Zhou Qiang admired Uncle Fan.
Don't be greedy in the face of temptation, and know how to be measured and advance and retreat.
In these last days, there are not many such people left.
Zhou Qiang thought for a while, opened the bag, took out five portions of the third-order genetic fluid, and threw the rest back to Uncle Fan, saying, "Okay, I'll just take five portions, and the rest is yours."
Uncle Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, with gratitude on his face: "Thank you, boss."
The team members on the pickup also relaxed their nerves.
I don't know why, facing Zhou Qiang, they were under so much pressure that they didn't even dare to take a breath.
A few minutes later.
After reuniting with the previous convoy, the convoy was back on the road.
There is no need to go around the town, just pass it directly on the highway next to the town.
Almost an hour later, we arrived at the eastern settlement.
The eastern settlement occupies a small town.
Build a wall and stand.
Looking at the towering wall from a distance, Zhou Qiang understood why many villages along the way were razed to the ground. It turned out that the demolished buildings were concentrated here to build this wall to protect the settlement.
The terrain here is a small plain, and the settlement is in the center of the vast flat land.
A large amount of cultivated farmland is filled with rice and other crops, but all edible crops can be grown here.
It’s just that the mass production is ridiculously low.
An acre may not even weigh a few dozen kilograms.
And this situation is getting worse. The virus will affect the genes of food, causing continuous reductions in production.
Don't look at the endless crops here. In fact, they are not enough to feed tens of thousands of people.
Putting aside the apocalypse, there is a fortress-like city among countless crops, and the picture is somewhat beautiful.
Back here, Uncle Fan and the others were obviously relaxed.
Zhou Qiang looked here curiously.
The convoy moves forward.
After arriving at the main road, there were many teams returning, some miserable, and some with red faces.
The completely different atmosphere represented the outcome of their trip.
Teams lined up in front of the towering walled gates, waiting to enter the settlement.
Uncle Fan explained: "Boss, every team that leaves the settlement needs to pay a sum of supplies as the cost of entering and leaving the city when they return."
"This cost will be one-third of the supplies."
"It doesn't matter the quantity, just the proportion."
"In addition, everyone needs to be checked for injuries or infections."
Zhou Qiang nodded to express understanding and asked: "Look at the teams here, there are many material search teams?"
"Boss, the search for supplies here is free."
"You can be alone or form a team. Anyway, you need to pay one-third of the supplies when you come back."
Uncle Fan explained.
Not to mention, Zhou Qiang appeared riding a lightning spike armor, followed by a flying eye, which immediately aroused the surprised eyes of countless people. This was the first time they had seen a monster as a mount.
What's even more magical is the flying eyes.
It feels like this is not the end of the world, but a magical world.
Perhaps sensing Zhou Qiang's difference, they only dared to discuss in a low voice and didn't even dare to point a finger.
Zhou Qiang's expression remained normal. He had been prepared for this kind of alternative.
Follow Uncle Fan and others and wait in front of the gate for the team in front to complete their inspection before entering the city.
There is a team of extraordinary beings stationed here, equipped with a large number of homemade heavy weapons. Several large-caliber heavy machine guns are on the high wall, aiming at the gate below.
Not only that, there are flat holes built on one side of the gate.
The machine gun barrel that emerges from it has a caliber of 25mm. If it hits a person, it can be broken into two pieces. It is very cruel.
With this kind of firepower equipment, no one dares to make a mistake here.
When it was Uncle Fan's turn, the inspection was very quick, mainly to confirm the material situation, and then to check everyone.
This would have been normal.
But when a transcendent captain stationed here saw Zhou Qiang, he was first shocked and surprised, and then looked at Zhou Qiang's obedient lightning armor sitting down lustfully.
