The sarcasm from the team members made Uncle Fan frown.

He had a telescope, so he could see the town more clearly.

Zhou Qiang did evacuate the town, but he didn't look panicked at all and his face was calm.

It gives people the feeling of being unhurried and leisurely strolling.

Let me ask, would such a person flee in panic?

Will you be chased by zombies?

It’s not like they haven’t been chased by zombies before, and they will never forget the chaos that happened.

Trembling, despair...

Countless negative emotions were written all over his face.

But does Zhou Qiang have even half of that now?

He could see clearly through the telescope that Zhou Qiang did not have the expression mentioned above at all.

Uncle Fan put down the telescope, turned around and scolded: "Shut up, everyone."

His eyes became fierce, and he said, "Are you looking for death? Think about it, when we were in the county town, the super-high temperature storm released by the other party could even melt cars, which shows how high the temperature was."

"Can someone with such a terrifying skill 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 the other party can chop off?"

Uncle Fan's words immediately made all those who had sarcasm on their faces shudder.

yes.

Even if the other side cannot kill the tyrants, killing them is not too easy.

They estimated that if they released a high-temperature skill that they didn't understand, they would be like zombies, directly drying up and burning.

Thinking of this outcome, everyone was filled with fear.

They were just too complacent just now and completely ignored all these.

What gave them the courage to ridicule a powerful man who could take their lives at any time?

This is the end of the world.

There is no order. Do you really think it is the prosperous age before the end of the world, with laws and the other party dare not take action?

"Yes, Uncle Fan, we know we were wrong."

All the team members lowered their heads.

There was a look of trepidation 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 will never know if there is someone stronger than you."

Zhou Qiang didn't know all this.

He rode on the Lightning Thorn Armor and saw Uncle Fan and his companions on the highway from afar.

When I got closer, I saw awe on their faces and they were extremely respectful to me.

Zhou Qiang smiled.

He pointed to the town and said, "It's good that you are here. I'll give you something."

"I have collected the Tyrant's genetic fluid, but I still have a lot of Level 3 and Level 1 and 2 mutant zombies that I haven't touched. I'm too lazy to do it, so I'll just give them to you."

"Don't worry, there are no zombies left standing in this town."

"You can collect them without any worries."

"ah?"

Uncle Fan and his group were stunned when they heard Zhou Qiang's words.

In just the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, all the zombies in the town, including the tyrant, were cleared out?

this……

They were horrified.

If it is true, how strong is this young man in front of me?

They could hardly hear any sound here.

Shouldn't the fight with a tyrant be vigorous and spectacular? But they didn't hear any sound of fighting.

So this tyrant has been killed?

In order to achieve this effect, Zhou Qiang needs to have the strength to crush the tyrant.

For some reason, they all felt a chill down their spines.

A chill rushed to the top of their heads, making them shiver. They really regretted it.

They dared to mock such a strong man.

Fortunately, Zhou Qiang didn’t hear it, otherwise... they might have lost their heads.

In their hearts, they were all shocked.

So suspenseful!

It feels like I have walked through the gates of hell.

Uncle Fan's eyes swept over his team members, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Boss, is this really for us?"

Uncle Fan asked cautiously.

Zhou Qiang nodded and smiled: "I'm too lazy to do it, 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 care about the first, second, and third level genetic fluids, and just give them to them because you're too lazy to collect them?

Awesome.

The first and second level genetic fluids can drive countless people crazy.

Not to mention the third-level genetic fluid.

Uncle Fan himself is only at level three, and most of his teammates are at level two.

When they heard about the third-level genetic fluid, everyone's eyes turned green.

Uncle Fan didn't know if it was Zhou Qiang's test, so he confirmed again: "Boss, do you really not need this gene fluid?"

Zhou Qiang laughed and said, "I said I would give you a gift, so why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Do you want it?"

"If you don't want it, it's up to you."

Although Uncle Fan was honest and stable, he couldn't stand this kind of temptation. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, boss."

"Brothers, follow me in to collect."

The pickup truck rushed towards the town.

Zhou Qiang sat on the Lightning Thorn Armor and took out a bottle of mineral water and started drinking.

He really gave it to them, and it wasn't any trick.

Zhou Qiang was not interested in wasting so much time collecting this genetic fluid.

If he wants it, there is really no shortage of it.

Even if you hunt zombies once, doesn’t the minimum number of kills be several thousand?

Uncle Fan and his men rushed into the town at this moment.

"this……"

When they saw the scene in the town, they were all stunned.

The tall tyrant was indeed dead.

It just fell in the street, only it was split in half.

The tyrant's death was so tragic that he was cut in half at the first sight?

The same thing happened to the other zombies here, their heads were blown up one by one.

The entire street was filled with zombie corpses, with no end in sight.

The town was dead silent, and there was indeed not a single zombie standing up.

"Gurgle!"

One of the team members swallowed his saliva, which was so jarring in the dead silent street.

But no one would laugh at him because they were not much better.

"How did he do it in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette?"

Uncle Fan muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

Too strong.

It’s so powerful.

Before, they were wondering whether the other party was just showing off, but now it seems that the other party was not just showing off, but clearly did not take the tyrant seriously.

"Fuck, that's awesome. We are frogs in a well."

"Thinking about what I just said about him being a fool, I am the one who is the fool."

"I won't say any more. My neck and back are all cold."

Everyone felt a sense of fear.

Uncle Fan looked at the corpses of these mutated zombies. Only now did he understand why Zhou Qiang said he was too lazy to do it.

How could a boss of Zhou Qiang's level look down upon these low-level genetic fluids?

"Fortunately, I just need to remember this lesson."

"We collected some of this genetic fluid first."

Uncle Fan's voice was filled with laughter.

This time, they fought hard but only hunted down two second-level mutated zombies, and did not get much supplies.

Who would have thought that now would be an unexpected surprise?

The others also reacted and started smiling.

Collecting genetic fluid is dirty and tiring, but they are happy to do this kind of work.

A group of people took action together.

It took half an hour to complete the collection.

Looking at the colorful genetic fluid in the bag, Uncle Fan and the others all smiled.

"There are eleven portions of level three 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."

All the team members were so excited that they were screaming with excitement.

Uncle Fan's hands were also shaking.

This batch of genetic fluid is enough to improve the strength of his team to a higher level and also 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 level 3 gene fluids. We can't take these. Give them to him."

"ah?"

"Uncle Fan, why?"

"That's right, Captain, why should we give it to him?"

None of the players understood.

This is the third-level genetic fluid.

Uncle Fan explained: "He killed these mutated zombies."

"He said he didn't want it, but he can refuse it, but we can't not give it to him."

"Don't be too greedy. Learn to be content."

"This way, we can also establish a good relationship."

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, and after exhaling, he said in a serious tone: "Have you ever thought that the other party could use us to collect our genetic fluid and then kill us all."

All the team members were surprised.

Think about it, it's possible.

If Zhou Qiang really did this, they would not even have the room to resist.

Are they stronger than tyrants?

I'm afraid that in front of the tyrant, even if their entire team were added together, they would not be enough for the tyrant to kill.

But the young man in front of him was a ruthless man who could defeat even a tyrant in one encounter. Killing him was no different from killing a chicken.

"Uncle Fan, I'll listen to you."

After figuring it out, everyone expressed their opinions.

The pickup truck 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 37 first-level gene fluids, 30 second-level ones, and 11 third-level ones."

He placed the bag containing the genetic fluid in front of Zhou Qiang.

"Boss, everything is here, please click."

Zhou Qiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't I tell you? Have you given these gene fluids?"

Uncle Fan shook his head and said, "Boss, you killed the zombies, we are just collecting them. The genetic fluid is too valuable, we can't accept it."

Seeing their fearful expressions, Zhou Qiang finally reacted.

He patted Uncle Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "That's thoughtful."

The other party is afraid of him.

Kill the donkey after it has done its job?

Zhou Qiang is not that bad.

The genetic fluid, which was precious in their eyes, was nothing in Zhou Qiang's eyes.

They are living in the end times and thinking too much.

However, Zhou Qiang began to admire Uncle Fan.

When facing temptation, don't be greedy and know when to stop and when to advance.

In these last days, there are not many people like this.

Zhou Qiang thought about it, opened the bag, took out five portions of the third-level gene fluid, and threw the rest back to Uncle Fan, saying, "Okay, I only need five portions, 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 truck also relaxed.

For some reason, they felt so much pressure facing Zhou Qiang that they didn't even dare to breathe.

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 by the highway next to the town.

After about an hour, we arrived at the eastern settlement.

The eastern settlement occupies a small town.

Build a wall and stand.

Looking at the towering wall from afar, 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.

This is a small plain, and the settlement is right in the center of the vast plain.

A large amount of reclaimed farmland is planted with crops such as rice. All edible crops are grown here.

It’s just that the production volume is shockingly low.

An acre may not even produce a few dozen kilograms.

And the situation is getting worse. The virus will affect the genes of food, causing a continuous decline in production.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly endless crops here. In fact, they are not enough to feed tens of thousands of people.

Putting aside the end of the world, there is a fortress-like city among countless crops, and the picture is somewhat beautiful.

After returning here, Uncle Fan and the others looked visibly relaxed.

Zhou Qiang looked around here curiously.

The convoy moves forward.

After reaching the main road, there were many teams returning, some looked miserable, while others were beaming with joy.

The completely different atmosphere represented the result of their trip.

In front of the towering wall gate, a queue was waiting to enter the settlement.

Uncle Fan explained, "Boss, every team that leaves the settlement needs to pay a sum of materials 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, it’s about the proportion.”

"In addition, every person needs to be checked for injuries or infections."

Zhou Qiang nodded to show his understanding and asked, "Look at the teams here. Are there many supply search teams?"

"Boss, the search for supplies here is free."

"You can go alone or form a team. You will need to hand in one third of the supplies when you return anyway."

Uncle Fan explained.

It's no wonder that Zhou Qiang's appearance riding on the Lightning Thorn Armor, followed by a flying eye, immediately attracted countless people's surprised gazes. It was the first time for them to see someone using a monster as a mount.

What’s even more magical is this flying eye.

It feels like this is not the end of the world, but a magical world.

Perhaps they sensed that Zhou Qiang was different, so they only dared to talk about him in a low voice and didn't even dare to point fingers at him.

Zhou Qiang's expression remained normal, as he had been prepared for this kind of situation.

Following Uncle Fan and the others, we waited in front of the gate until the team in front of us had completed the inspection so we could enter the city.

There is a team of extraordinary people 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 is a lying hole built on one side of the gate.

The machine gun barrel that came out of it had a caliber of 25mm. If it hit a person, it could directly break him into two pieces. It was extremely brutal.

With this kind of firepower equipment, no one dares to act rashly here.

When it was Uncle Fan and his team's turn, the inspection was quick, mainly confirming the status of supplies and then checking each person.

This is normal.

However, when a captain of the extraordinary forces stationed here saw Zhou Qiang, he was first surprised and amazed, and then his eyes greedily looked at the Lightning Thorn Armor who was sitting obediently like Zhou Qiang.