"Is this the second time I've died in a clone?"

In the hotel's business suite.

Zhou Qiang sat up suddenly from the five-meter-wide bed.

He patted his dizzy head.

Although the death of the clone had little impact on Zhou Qiang, the dizzy feeling was really uncomfortable.

I killed a fully-formed Swift and exchanged its blood for a fourth-level mutant hive.

This wave is not a loss.

He shook his head.

Once again, consciousness shifted to a mammoth in the mall.

The mammoth was about to come down the stairs.

After becoming a clone, it stopped.

Zhou Qiang controlled it and turned to the second floor, where he saw the mother nest lying on the ground.

There were clouds of smoke coming out from here.

The Swift clone fell to the ground, its flesh and blood corroded away, leaving only bones.

Judging from the appearance of the bones, they will probably be slowly corroded.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Mammoth and used his battle axe to pick at the weapons. These weapons would also corrode metal, but the speed was obviously much slower.

"If I had known, I would have controlled the Mammoth to deal with it."

Mammoths wear armor and won't be corroded so easily.

Maybe if he rushed over, the battle would be resolved with just a few strikes of the axe.

Only zombie minions have this kind of fierce fighting style, so the survivors can't count on it.

Humans must be going crazy because of the mother nest's perversion.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Mammoth and walked towards the mother nest.

The genetic fluid was easily found on its back.

Dig it up and take it away.

The fourth-level genetic fluid is priceless.

…………

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Qiang finished his work and no longer used his consciousness to control the zombies.

Standing in front of the huge glass window of the hotel, a table was brought in with red wine and a steak on it.

Take out a fully charged battery and an induction cooker from the storage space.

Place the pan on top.

Then open fire.

Pan frying steak.

After that, Zhou Qiang took a short video with his personal smart terminal and sent it to the welfare group.

No words are needed, but the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows lets people know that this is a place in the city, and Zhou Qiang is inside a high-rise building.

The welfare group was already quite lively.

As soon as Zhou Qiang’s short video came out, the group became excited.

"Fuck, I've been hungry all day, and now I'm watching people drinking red wine and eating steak?"

"Fresh steak? I'm a chef, I'm 100% sure this is a fresh steak, not some random meat."

"The leader of the group hunted a mutated bull?"

"I was so envious that I exploded right here. I regretted watching the video from beginning to end. The wild vegetable porridge in my hand suddenly lost its flavor."

"Fuck, there's wild vegetable porridge upstairs. Considering I haven't had a sip of water today."

"The group leader is really awesome. The location of the video must be inside Tianwei City. He must be a real boss. Otherwise, who would dare to go to such a place to leisurely eat steak and drink red wine?"

"I still don't dare to step out of the settlement, but the group leader is already sitting in the city enjoying steak and wine. Is this gap destined to make me a scumbag for the rest of my life?"

"The king is eating meat and drinking wine, while the black iron and bronze are drooling with envy."

"Group leader, please tell me your location. I have been walking around Tianwei City with a broken bowl."

"As long as you give me the steak, I will unlock all the positions for you for a week. How about that?"

"Please be my younger brother, the kind that will never go west when I say east."

"+1."

"Group leader, I know a very beautiful woman who used to be a big star. I recommend her to you. Can I have a steak in exchange?"

"The guy above is looking for death. The famous star has long been kept by his superiors. Are you not afraid of being cut into pieces by a chainsaw if you dare to think about this?"

"How bold the real person is, how big the incident can be."

"Don't make any noise, I just want to watch the group leader eat steak quietly."

The welfare group was in an uproar.

Many of them are still hunting zombies, but some are idle in the settlement.

They went crazy after seeing the video Zhou Qiang posted.

How could someone be so mean?

Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning when you post a video like this in the group?

A wicked thing.

But they dare not say so.

From Zhou Qiang's reward, to wiping out a team, to now sitting in the city drinking and eating steak.

Is this something that ordinary people can do?

This is the world of the extraordinary, this is the world of the big guys.

They are not even extraordinary people, so how dare they judge a big shot?

The end of the world is a world without order.

If the boss is unhappy, killing you will be like killing a chicken.

Even a bottle of water, a piece of bread.

The people next to him killed him.

Zhou Qiang’s personal smart terminal projected the messages in the group on a virtual light screen, and Zhou Qiang watched while eating.

The people in the group are indeed talented.

"hehe!"

Zhou Qiang smiled, drank the red wine, took out a cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth.

Turn on the packet sending function in the group.

The game played here is a game of quick hands. The bags that are sent out are seen by who grabs them and who doesn't.

No money required.

Otherwise, Zhou Qiang really doesn’t have the money to buy this new personal smart terminal.

30 were selected and then sent.

The moment this empty packet appeared, I quickly clicked on it.

No matter how few seconds it took, they were all snatched up.

The main reason is that many people do not realize what this empty package will bring, and their subjective awareness is a step behind.

“Is this what the group leader meant by snatching a bag?”

"I think I got it?"

"Wahahaha, I got it too, but I don't know if what the group owner said before still counts."

"I got one too. I was lucky."

"Snatching bags? You believe this, but I don't. There is no such thing as a free lunch."

"I don't believe there will be any good people in the apocalypse. You guys will definitely be deceived."

"Is the person upstairs feeling jealous because he didn't get anything?"

"I only have one worthless life, what else can I cheat of? It's better to be cheated of this rotten life, so as not to have to struggle in this apocalypse. I don't want to live on when I can only eat once every few days. I'm so thirsty that I want to drink human blood."

"Yes, I am a worthless person too. What else can I be cheated of?"

"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate kindness. Don't let yourself be tricked into feeding the zombies, or you'll regret it too late."

The group was in an uproar.

Zhou Qiang looked through their conversation and didn't explain anything.

Zhou Qiang pulled those who received empty packages into a newly established small group.

Including Zhou Qiang, there are thirty-one people.

These people who were pulled in seemed to realize something and became excited one by one.

Zhou Qiang has said before that those who grab the empty package will be added to a new group.

In the new group, the coordinates of the welfare location will be announced.

“Is the group leader really going to distribute bread and water?”

"I'm so excited. I got it, but I don't know if it's real."

"Thank you, group leader."

"Please group leader, please don't let us go."

"The group leader is a good person and will have a peaceful life."

"I'll be satisfied with just a bottle of water."

The thirty people who joined the new group all spoke well of us.

Some of them once had an annual salary of one million, while others once had an annual salary of tens of millions.

But at this moment, they did not show any arrogance in front of Zhou Qiang.

"I'll send out the seats in half an hour. Each of you can get a self-heating chicken and mushroom rice and a bottle of mineral water."

Zhou Qiang sent a message.

"My rule is that everyone must only take one copy, and the location of each distribution cannot be revealed to the outside world."

"If anyone does not comply, kicking them out of the group is the lightest punishment."

"If it's serious, I will take his life myself."

When they saw the news, all thirty people in the group became excited.

Compared with Zhou Qiang's so-called rules, all the survivors' attention was focused on the welfare that made them crazy.

Self-heating chicken and mushroom rice?

A bottle of mineral water?

I wonder if the benefits distributed this time will be too great.

In this apocalypse, such a dinner is absolutely luxurious to the extreme.

How long has it been since they smelled chicken and mushrooms?

“Self-heating chicken and mushroom rice?”

"Isn't this a dream?"

"It can't be true. This can't be true."

"Even if this is just a dream, I hope I will never wake up from it."

"Group leader, I'm fighting zombies in a small town and can't go back. What should I do?"

"Kill the damn zombies. I'm going back to the settlement right now."

Zhou Qiang didn't care about the situation inside anymore, but took out thirty servings of self-heating chicken and mushroom rice from the storage space, and paired them with a bottle of water.

Pack thirty portions into a box and then cover them with a net bag.

After packing.

Zhou Qiang took it to the roof of the hotel and put it on the ground.

Zhou Qiang then returned to the room.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Qiang's consciousness shifted to the devil's claws.

“Whoosh!”

The demon claw clone under Zhou Qiang's control flapped its wings and took off into the air.

He flew to the roof of the hotel, grabbed the net bag, and flew quickly out of the city.

The weight of forty or fifty kilograms is completely carryable by the Devil's Claw, just as Zhou Qiang expected.

The strength of a first-order special mutated zombie almost reaches that of a second-order mutated zombie.

It weighs only a few dozen kilograms and is as light as a feather.

Zhou Qiang flapped his wings, feeling both strange and fresh.

Flying out of the city and across the deserted fields, Zhou Qiang chose the route of flying low over the mountains and forests.

Your current behavior is too weird, so you’d better keep a low profile.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if it is really seen by the survivors.

It will be gone in a flash, and they will just be confused.

Seventy kilometers, with the speed of the Devil's Claw, it only takes twenty minutes to arrive.

When he was still three kilometers away from the West City settlement, Zhou Qiang chose a village that had already been cleared of zombies.

Landed nimbly on the roof of a village residential building.

Zhou Qiang compared the direction of here and the settlement, and after determining the location, he withdrew his consciousness from the devil's claws.

Issue a command to have the Demon Claw return on its own.

Zhou Qiang used his personal smart terminal to enlarge the map and found the location where he had just dropped the supplies.

“This is positioning.”

"One copy for each person, go and get it yourself."

"Take away anyone who has other intentions. If anyone dares to cross my rules, I will throw him into the zombie horde to be eaten by hundreds of zombies."

"Whether you want to get benefits more often in the future or just kill yourself, you can all think about it."

After saying this, Zhou Qiang smiled.

Cultivate your own talents.

Take the first step and start walking.

In the future, Zhou Qiang will use this group to expand his influence in the settlement and gradually win the hearts of the people.

Then, it will be easy to recruit the survivors.

Zhou Qiang did not use the devil's claws to shoot any video to prove that self-heating chicken and mushroom rice really exists. What he wants is people who will believe in him.

Among the thirty people in the small group that Zhou Qiang brought in, some believed and some doubted.

Is it really that good?