Chapter 159 A Chance for Promotion



"Gurgle!"

Everyone was swallowing their saliva.

These crawlers are so brutal, they are like Peppa Pig, playing in puddles and constantly stomping on them.

One by one, the zombies fell down after being pierced through the head.

Looking at the zombies connected to the six legs of the crawler, my scalp felt tingling.

They have seen videos of fights with Crawlers, but have never actually fought against Crawlers, so they don't know much about Crawlers.

But now, they understand.

This is simply a terrifying killing machine.

Wherever you step, there is death.

The power of dozens of crawlers working together is simply too great.

Many extraordinary people felt chilled in their hearts.

If these weren't zombies, but survivors...

What will happen then?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I felt.

Compared with mutated zombies, humans are at a clear disadvantage.

A five-meter-tall crawler is larger than a tank. It requires a large tank or a large heavy truck to compare with it.

Dozens of them trampled together crazily, which was beyond their understanding of killing.

"Are these also zombies summoned by the boss?"

The shock in the hearts of many extraordinary people was so great that they were numb.

Ten tyrants, terrifying.

Now there are a group of creepers and hundreds of hellhounds. How many cards does the boss have in his hand?

No wonder the boss said he would come to support us.

This kind of strength is so fierce that it is terrifying.

Ding Chaohui has more than ten thousand extraordinary people under his command, but if the boss summons ten tyrants at random, they will probably run away faster than anything else.

Compared with the boss, he is just a little brother.

Many people are thankful that they made the decision.

Following such a godlike boss, how could you not take off?

What is this called?

When the boss succeeds, they and their subordinates will also benefit.

Bah, they are not chickens and dogs.

He is the boss's right-hand man.

Everyone was delighted. They stood on the wall, pointing and discussing enthusiastically.

This is an opportunity where you don't have to worry about zombies and can watch the battle between zombies openly. It's really cool.

When could they live so comfortably?

Zhou Qiang also enjoyed the killing. He found that the Demon Eye was definitely a bug.

The third-level mutated zombies can be petrified directly.

It wasn't a long time, only five seconds.

But it's already scary.

In five seconds, Zhou Qiang could chop off their heads at least a dozen times.

This evil eye is very cunning.

After releasing [Petrification], he immediately flew into the sky and hid far away.

[Petrification] It won't come down at all before it cools down.

When they said they were zombies, Zhou Qiang was a little bit unconvinced.

Do zombies have such thinking and combat instincts?

But it just happens to be a special kind of zombie, a genuine zombie made by the zombie manufacturing system.

All I can say is that its fighting instinct is super strong.

With its cooperation, Zhou Qiang only needs to keep hacking and killing, mindlessly.

After killing all the mutated zombies with his sword, Zhou Qiang stopped.

But the tyrants were different. They rushed into the tide of zombies and violently released [Death Trample], knocking the zombies up and down, and then knocking them away again.

After repeating this several times, the zombies were shattered one by one.

The scene was littered with broken zombie corpses, which made Zhou Qiang feel like vomiting.

Zhou Qiang raised his head.

In the distance, you can see crawlers dancing in the tide of zombies, and the lethality they bring is also explosively effective.

[You get 40 manufacturing points! ]

[You get 1 manufacturing point! ]

[You get 1 manufacturing point! ]

[You get 10 manufacturing points! ]

[You get a special second-level zombie fragment! ]

The prompt is to refresh the screen, and the manufacturing point is jumping up.

It’s so cool to go to the manufacturing point with a group of zombie minions.

Ordinary zombies are worth 1 point, first-order mutated zombies are worth 10 points, and second-order mutated zombies are worth 20 points.

By analogy, the harvest from this wave of zombies is conservatively estimated to be more than 300,000 manufacturing points.

"Cool!"

Zhou Qiang laughed.

How long has it been?

Compared to what happened inside Tianwei City, Zhou Qiang didn't dare to make such a big noise.

There are many zombies in Tianwei City, so it should be said that it is easier to obtain manufacturing points.

But the uncertainty in the city is too high.

God knows when a higher-level mutated zombie will suddenly appear, and the loss will be devastating.

For example, if the flying dragon zombie appears, the tyrant will be nothing but trash.

A flying dragon zombie is probably able to wipe out all of his zombie minions.

This risk cannot be taken.

On the contrary, the current tide of zombies has left the city and has no more advanced mutated zombies to protect it, so Zhou Qiang can eat it up at any time.

“It would be great if we could attract a wave of them every day.”

The formation of the zombie tide is due to many complex factors.

Difficult to replicate.

After the mutated zombies were eliminated, the remaining ordinary zombies, in Zhou Qiang's eyes, could not cause any waves at all.

There are many of them, but the zombies in Zhou Qiang's hands are too powerful.

There are ten tyrants. Each of their [Death Charge] and [Death Trample] can kill dozens or even hundreds of zombies.

Thousands of zombies can be killed in the blink of an eye.

The lightning armor never stopped from the beginning, flashing continuously, turning into afterimages, and smashing the heads of the zombies one by one.

There are hundreds of hellhounds, and every time they open their mouths, it means a zombie's head is bitten off.

They advanced in unison, treating the zombies as wheat and mowing them down piece by piece.

Not to mention the crawlers, they are crawling around everywhere here crazily, and wherever they pass, all the zombies are pierced to death. It is as tragic as it can be.

It crawled at the speed of a crawler, using its six legs to chisel and crawl, and it got from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.

Wherever they passed, zombies fell down one after another.

The extraordinary people on the wall were deeply shocked. This was a completely one-sided massacre and they had no power to fight back against this tide of zombies.

In just half an hour, the entire army was wiped out.

After the last female zombie in the zombie tide had her head bitten off by a hellhound, there were no more zombies standing here.

On the battlefield, only the zombies summoned by the boss were still standing.

"Fuck, is this the end?"

"In just half an hour, nearly 70,000 zombies were killed."

"I thought I was dead, but I never thought these zombies wouldn't be enough to fill my teeth."

“When my mother asked me why I was kneeling, could I say it was because I saw God?”

"The boss is awesome."

All the extraordinary people were so excited that their faces flushed and they were boiling with excitement.

"Long live the boss!"

A uniform roar rang out from the wall.

Zhou Qiang looked at the endless zombie corpses here, waved his hand, and Lightning Thorn Armor rushed to Zhou Qiang.

After mounting the horse, Lightning Thorn Armor carried Zhou Qiang towards the wall again.

The evil eye was still floating around, following Zhou Qiang.

Under Zhou Qiang's command, the zombies gathered into a group and slowly moved towards the camp. They soon stood at the foot of the wall, as if they were frozen in place, unable to move.

"Captain Fang, you can open the door now."

After hearing Zhou Qiang's words, Fang Zhou woke up as if from a dream.

"Open the door!"

Fang Zhou shouted, but he jumped off the wall.

Standing in front of Zhou Qiang, Fang Zhou's face was full of excitement, and he looked at Zhou Qiang with eyes full of admiration.

The boss is really too strong.

Taking a look at the tyrants and crawlers nearby, and the hundreds of hellhounds lying there, this force was terrifying.

"boss!"

Fang Ark said respectfully.

Zhou Qiang nodded, pointed at the mutant zombies all over the ground, and said, "Have someone deal with the bodies of these mutant zombies and collect their genetic fluids."

"yes!"

Fang Ark replied immediately.

His eyes lit up. The biggest gain from this zombie tide was these mutated zombies.

There are more than two thousand mutated zombies, ranging from level one to level three.

Apart from a few that could no longer be collected, there were still more than two thousand copies that could be collected.

Genetic fluid is the most precious material in the apocalypse.

It can even be said that it has replaced gold, food, and water, becoming the most popular commodity in circulation in the apocalypse.

The monetary system of the end times has collapsed long ago.

Human transactions seem to have returned to the era of barter.

In this way, genetic fluid becomes the best medium, and it plays a core value role.

This harvest of more than two thousand genetic fluids of different grades can be considered a great harvest.

"Zhang Yuxin, take your men to collect the genetic fluid."

"Anyone who dares to hide supplies can be shot on the spot."

Fang Zhou called Zhang Yuxin over and gave him this task.

Zhang Yuxin is definitely the most fanatical person in the camp towards the boss. He is an absolute madman. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to the boss, he will get angry and fight to the death with the opponent.

He is indeed the most suitable person for this matter.

Zhang Yuxin nodded, and he led a team of extraordinary people to rush into the pile of corpses.

Every extraordinary person was extremely excited and let out a roar.

It’s so exciting now.

So many mutated zombies were waiting for them to collect their genetic fluid; this was something they couldn't even dream of.

This job is actually dirty and tiring, but they are all proud of it.

Soon, they gathered the corpses of the zombies.

From high to low, from level one to level three, arrange them side by side, and then start collecting from level one.

Zhou Qiang glanced at the busy crowd and followed Fang Zhou into the camp.

Every person he met looked at Zhou Qiang with awe, fanaticism and admiration.

It is hard to imagine that a person's eyes can have such a complex expression.

There was no major renovation inside the factory, and Fang Ark spent most of this time building the wall.

Using this factory as a springboard, the next step will be to build the entire industrial park as a defense line.

Zhou Qiang rode on Lightning Thorn Armor and arrived at the camp. He let Lightning Thorn Armor stay under a tree, and only the Magic Eye followed Zhou Qiang.

In the former factory manager's office.

This is Zhou Qiang’s office. Zhou Qiang sat in the large boss chair.

"Boss, are the North City settlements really going to be relocated to the camp?"

Fang Zhou had too many questions to ask Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang nodded and said, "That's right, so you should be prepared for the next period of time."

"But the problem of food..." Fang Zhou was worried.

Not just food, but also drinking water.

Currently, all logistics in the camp rely on the rice and water left by Zhou Qiang.

A few hundred people could eat for a while, but with tens of thousands of people arriving from the North City settlement, they couldn't even sustain it for half a month.

Zhou Qiang smiled faintly and said, "I will take care of the food and water issues."

Seeing the faint smile on Zhou Qiang's face, Fang Zhou felt relieved.

Since the boss said there is no problem, then there will definitely be no problem.

"You have a lot of work to do for the people coming from the North City Settlement this time."

Zhou Qiang pondered and said, "First, we need to organize the talented people among them to tackle the problem of grain planting."

“The second is to purify the water.”

"Since Ding Zhaohui can purify the polluted water, we must be able to do it too."

“If these two things aren’t addressed, the camp won’t last long.”

It is not difficult for Zhou Qiang to feed tens of thousands of people.

But what about the future?

When it comes to hundreds of thousands or even millions, it is difficult for Zhou Qiang to meet such a huge demand through modern Earth's purchasing companies.

When there are millions of mouths to feed, the daily consumption is staggering.

Fang Zhou's expression was solemn. He nodded and said, "Boss, I know what to do."

"Also, you select fifty most outstanding and loyal transcendents."

There was a gleam of light in Zhou Qiang's eyes.

Fang Zhou realized something and said in surprise: "The boss is planning to promote them?"

"good!"

Zhou Qiang stood up, stood at the window with his hands behind his back, and said, "This time when I come, I will strengthen the entire camp, such as improving their strength."

"Not only that, when the people from North City come, I will also strengthen them."

Zhou Qiang wants to strengthen the power in his hands, which can be regarded as a supplementary means besides zombies.

There are many things that zombies cannot accomplish.

At this time, the extraordinary people can take action.

Fang Zhou nodded with an excited smile on his face: "I'll go pick someone right away."

Having said that, he left in a hurry.

Soon, Fang Ark hurriedly returned with fifty extraordinary people.

These fifty extraordinary people are all extremely strong, with a ratio of four to one, including both men and women.

They all looked at Zhou Qiang with fanaticism in their eyes.

"Long live the boss."

When they were found by Ark, they had already told the boss why they were looking for them.

How could they not be excited facing such a great opportunity?

The boss will promote them to higher levels, which means they will become the boss's core subordinates.

Zhou Qiang said: "The first-level ones stand on the left, and the second-level ones stand on the right."

The fifty men were immediately executed.

Thirty-seven are at the first level, and thirteen are at the second level.

Most of these second levels were promoted by Zhou Qiang before.

"Tell me your evolutionary path, strength or speed?"

Zhou Qiang raised his eyebrows.

"Boss, I'm on the power evolution route."

"Boss, I am also a force."

"I am on the speed evolution path."

"I am on the power evolution path."

A group of extraordinary people reported their routes one after another.

Just as Zhou Qiang thought, dual-gene evolution is too dangerous. Only one out of ten thousand extraordinary people may succeed.

None of this is digenic evolution.

Zhou Qiang stretched out his hand and stared at them sharply. Under their gaze, Zhou Qiang's hand swept across the table.

Streams of genetic fluid appeared.

Second order, third order.

Strength gene liquid, speed gene liquid...the table was filled with them.

Everyone here was breathing rapidly.


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