From the end of the world to now, Zhang Feng has met all kinds of people. When they are on friendly terms, he will not accept anything from someone if he does not want to cooperate. Even if he accepts something, he will agree to do it. But what about Han Qingxia!

Things come naturally when you take them, but the first word you say is no.

Today was really a great day for me.

Zhang Feng looked at the mighty and domineering armored vehicle in front of him. Faced with such a powerful force, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can help us get in, we only need 30% of the supplies, and you can take 70%. How about that?"

There was a chuckle from inside the armored vehicle in front of him.

This smile made Zhang Feng feel completely unsure, "Friend, we take 20%! You take 80%!"

His response was still silence.

"Give us 10% of the money, please! We will help you. You lead us in! You won't be able to take out all the things in there!"

A puff of smoke wafted out from the roof of the car. Han Qingxia looked down at him from inside the car and said, "I told you guys to go in first. We'll wait until you finish looting before we go in."

Han Qingxia doesn't need to share things with anyone.

Even if it’s only 10%, it won’t work!

Zhang Feng was completely helpless when he heard Han Qingxia's domineering and aggressive words.

He has no advantage in negotiating terms with others.

This is where the difference in strength lies.

He looked at the car for a long time and returned to his team in disappointment.

As soon as he came back, several members of his small team quickly surrounded him.

"Brother Feng, how is it?"

"Who are they?"

"Have you invited them to work with us?"

Zhang Feng turned around to look at the large armored vehicle and waved his hand at everyone, "They refuse to cooperate with us."

"So what do we do now?"

Zhang Feng looked at the large farm in front of him and said, "Let's make one last charge!"

Five minutes later, Han Qingxia waved her hands as she looked at the people in front of her who had completely abandoned the farm and had to leave in disappointment.

"Drive."

With a bang, her armored vehicle rushed into the farm like an arrow.

In the face of absolute strength, all you have to do is crush it.

The people who walked 200 meters away saw the powerful attack on the farm that they had occupied for a long time, and they all looked up at them.

The strong have always been the ones that everyone looks up to.

Zhang Feng felt even worse when he saw this. They really didn't need to cooperate with him.

They are powerful and they are not worthy!

At this time, scattered living zombies rushed out from the door that was broken open.

They smelled someone outside and rushed towards them with their fangs and claws bared.

Zhang Feng and others saw this and shouted, "Run!"

"Retreat quickly!"

They don't have the strength of Han Qingxia, so when facing more than three zombies, they have to mainly dodge!

Retreat quickly!

After Han Qingxia's car forcefully rushed into the farm, he began to release dogs to clean up the scattered zombie workers inside.

As soon as she got out of the car, she stepped on a book called "Postpartum Care for Sows".

Han Qingxia squatted down and picked it up.

Good books, keep them.

This is a small and medium-sized black pig farm, or more precisely, a franchised pig farm.

The pig farming in Han Qingxia's city underwent a reform several years ago. Farmers are no longer allowed to raise pigs on the go. All pigs are raised in a standardized manner by qualified pig farms. After they grow up, they are sent to slaughterhouses for processing.

The farm where Han Qingxia works doesn't even require breeding, it just needs to raise the pigs.

This small farm signed a contract with their head office to raise pigs. The head office provided piglets, technical guidance, and recorded the weight of the pigs when they entered the warehouse, agreed on the weight when they were shipped out, and the price of the meat when they were shipped out.

They make money from raising the sheep, and the price of the meat is calculated according to the weight when it is released from the pen.

Their only job is to raise piglets.

Moreover, they are not allowed to sell the pigs privately. Every piglet is registered when it enters the pen and is verified when the agreed date for leaving the pen is determined. Even if a piglet dies, it will be collected by the head office. Private circulation of pork is not allowed.

This can ensure the safety of the meat source to a large extent, with a one-stop service and full traceability throughout the entire process.

Han Qingxia looked at the book she picked up and wondered if this pig farm was planning to secretly breed some piglets.

She put the book away and took Xu Shaoyang into the pigsty.

There weren't many employees in the farm, and they were all gathered at the door. They just rushed in, crushed a few zombies to death, and a few escaped. The few that caught up were knocked down and killed by the dogs. Now there is hardly a single zombie to be seen in the huge farm.

After Han Qingxia strode into the pig house area, a foul odor hit her face.

Fortunately, Han Qingxia arrived in time. The pigs in the pig house were almost skinny, but 70% of them were still alive!

"Yangzi, you watch outside."

"yes!"

Xu Shaoyang turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Han Qingxia looked at the huge pigpen in front of her, and caught all the living pigs into the pits one by one.

Smelly!

It stinks so damn much!

Breeding is not something that ordinary people can do.

Just as she caught the third pigpen, she felt a gaze coming from behind.

Her powerful mental power instantly locked onto that direction, and at the same time a high-pressure water bomb flew over.

“Boom!”

In the corner of the pig house, a man wearing a duckbill cap dodged with incredible agility and crawled out.

After coming out, he immediately looked at Han Qingxia with a smile, "So you are also a space-based psychic!"

Han Qingxia looked at the man in the duckbill cap in front of her and her brows furrowed even more. She remembered this man. He was the one following behind everyone in Zhang Feng's team.

What impressed Han Qingxia deeply was that he didn't feel like an ordinary person nor a person with special abilities.

"Who are you?"

The man in the duckbill cap raised his hands. "I have no ill intentions. I just want to come to you for help!"

"Recruit me?"

"Yes! I think you are very powerful, I want to join you! Only you are worthy of my joining!"

"Then what do you have that I can take from you?"

After hearing what Han Qingxia said, the man took off his cap, revealing an eye covered with an eye patch.

Han Qingxia's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw this look.

Then, the man's eye patch was taken off, revealing a gray zombie eye.

"Qin Ke!"

"How do you know my name?" Qin Ke raised his eyebrows when he heard Han Qingxia read out his name.

At this moment, Han Qingxia's heart was filled with waves.

As someone who has lived in the apocalypse for ten years, she certainly knows some of the great people in the apocalypse!

During the last ten years of the world, ten great men emerged in the entire eastern region.

Each of them is a big shot in the base.

One of them is the half-zombie Qin Ke!

Qin Ke is the only human who was infected with the zombie virus but did not turn into a zombie!

This family relies on their unique physique that zombies don't bite and are rampant in the apocalypse where zombies are breaking out!