Although Zhang Mu didn't know what happened, the reality was right in front of him. Although the evolutionary liquid produced in the green gourd didn't have a very sufficient effect on Zhang Mu just now, this was only because the raw material was a first-level mutant beast.

If the materials were from a second-order mutant beast, it would definitely have a great effect on Zhang Mu now. He glanced at the obsidian worm with his peripheral vision, scaring it so much that it shuddered and flew away from Zhang Mu.

Suddenly, he felt the sound of iron hooves trampling on the ground and reacted instantly.

Those mutant beasts are back!

He quickly let the Blood Vine Lotus return to his body. The Blood Vine Lotus now revealed that its body was extremely tired, and handed all control back to Zhang Mu. He moved his mind, and the vines instantly wrapped around the mother-and-child gourd, shrank back into Zhang Mu's left forearm, and fell silent.

The obsidian worm knew what Zhang Mu meant at this point. It let Zhang Mu jump onto its carapace, flapped its wings suddenly and took off. When passing by the mutant wolfhound, it grabbed it and flew directly to the roof of the tallest building nearby. Then it put the man and the dog down, shrank its body and watched everything from Zhang Mu's shoulder.

Only three seconds later, the first mutant beast appeared in Zhang Mu's sight. It looked like a bird that could not fly, but it ran very fast and instantly ran to the forefront of the mutant beast group.

After that, the second one, the tenth one, when they poured into the city in large numbers, Zhang Mu could no longer count the number of mutant beasts, but it looked like there were still four digits. In other words, in the battle just now, the outcome was still the defeat of mankind, but I don't know how much loss mankind suffered?

Zhang Mu had a feeling that the number of people who could return would be more rather than less, and that probably less than 70% would be able to return.

There must be at least 3,000 humans on the battlefield, otherwise they would not have caused such heavy losses to the mutant beasts.

When the intelligence of the mutant beasts had not yet fully developed, humans were still able to suppress the mutant beasts or zombies through group cooperation. Therefore, the current record was either due to Long Qi's tactics or their own quality.

But when the death rate of a unit reaches 30%, it is basically

Having lost their combat effectiveness, this was the reason why the temporary commander decided to retreat when Long Qi was away.

For some unknown reason, Long Qi was still unable to determine the winner over Baihu, which led to the failure of his original plan.

Wait, that's not right!

After fighting for such a long time, could it be that Long Qi was not only dealing with the white fox? Was the intelligent zombie also out?

At this moment, Zhang Mu felt something was wrong. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. With Long Qi's strength, he actually needed to delay for so long. Could it be that this old white fox was really that powerful?

Although Zhang Mu didn't want Long Qi to come over this time, he also didn't want to reveal his identity. It would be awkward for the two of them to meet, but he also didn't want Long Qi to die here.

In public, Long Qi is definitely a top figure among the human strongmen. Humans need strong men like him and need to persist under his leadership for at least a longer period of time. The humans of later generations, because of the lack of a leader who can fight against mutant beasts head-on, are weak in both combat and spirit, so they allow the evolution of other creatures like a snowball, thus completely losing their position as the overlord of the earth.

Personally, Zhang Mu still owed him a favor. If he hadn't discovered that he had taken his wallet before the apocalypse began but didn't make a fuss, Zhang Mu might not have been able to get the initial funds so easily, and his plan might not have succeeded. Moreover, there was only a conflict of interest between Zhang Mu and Long Qi, which was at most the mother-and-child gourd. Zhang Mu had plundered his peach. Originally, if Long Qi could capture Jinzhong City, the mother-and-child gourd should have fallen into his hands without any accident, but now it had become a part of Zhang Mu's blood vine lotus.

For both public and private reasons, Zhang Mu should go over to check on Long Qi's situation. If Long Qi was really in a life-or-death crisis, Zhang Mu would expose his strength to save him. Although he didn't mind other people's business, Long Qi was different.

His value is not comparable to that of an ordinary person. The deepest goal hidden in Zhang Mu's heart is not something he can accomplish alone. What he needs is the strength of the entire ethnic group.

At this moment, they discovered that the colorful light cover and the mother-and-child gourds inside had disappeared, but their king was also nowhere to be seen. They looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

They began to fight.

I wasn't so panicked when I was fighting that group of humans just now.

A mutant beast in the front row of the array stood up and let out a high-pitched roar that spread throughout the city, conveying the message of where the king was and that the treasure had been stolen.

But there was still no response, and a noisy sound rang out. Zhang Mu quietly watched their performance from a high place, and was also very confused. Could it be that the white fox was dead? Logically speaking, a second-level mutant beast should not be so fragile, how could it become like this?

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the white fox and Long Qi are no longer in Jinzhong City.

The mutant beasts' intelligence is no less than that of humans, so they naturally thought of this possibility. The mutant beast that had just shouted growled again, and then the roars continued to pass on.

The obsidian worms said in Zhang Mu's mind, "What they are saying is to find the king."

Then, decisively, all the mutant beasts, nearly two thousand mutant beasts, scattered and ran out of the city along the way back, looking for the king's trace.

After a while, the square that was crowded just now became empty. Yes, the mother-and-child gourd is gone, and the king is gone, what else can I do here? I might as well go out and look for it.

Although they didn't know what would happen if the treasure was lost, the fact that their king was gone was a huge matter for them.

But Zhang Mu was a little confused at this time. Could it be that the white fox was really outside the city?

It's illogical. How did Long Qi get the white fox outside? Even if there was a battle, Long Qi would not care about the city, and the white fox would be even less concerned. If there were no mother-and-child gourds in Jinzhong City, Zhang Mu estimated that it would be too lazy to stay in the belly of this concrete monster. It would be far less comfortable than in the mountains and wilderness.

He thought for a moment, then stroked the mutant wolfhound's head and said, "Do you remember the smell of the young white fox you mentioned? Look around the city for a similar, fresh, rich smell, in the farthest direction of East City. If you smell it, don't go over there yet, come back and find me."

With a pat on the dog's head, it understood and let the obsidian worm carry it down.

Looking at the mutant wolfhound running on the empty street, Zhang Mu fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)