I plant zombies in the last days

Chapter 358 The Flower Planter

Looking back, Qin Hao found something different.

The number of minions can be selected, and the growth cycle will be different if the number is different.

Ten minions are 10 years, twenty are 19 years, thirty are 28 years, forty are 37 years...

Qin Hao saw the pattern at a glance, the more the number, the smaller the average age of each minion.

Based on the principle that it is a fool not to take advantage of the advantages, Qin Hao chose the most, a thousand minions.

Ripening takes 1 million years.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, buy a bag of super accelerated fertilizer and use it first.

The growth cycle is directly reduced to 180 million to 2000 years, and the number of zombies required is more than 5000 million, which is 65 when converted into blood demons.

Qin Hao glanced at the golden-winged thrush and laughed.

The golden-winged thrush's buttocks tightened, and he fainted decisively.

Qin Hao shook his head, and his consciousness withdrew from the farm.

In the carriage, apart from Qin Hao and Tim, there were General Zhang and General Cai who had surrendered from the coalition forces.

The secret line buried in the coalition forces by the Shadow Department has already passed back the glorious deeds of the two generals Zhang and Cai, and then combined with the information they have.

Qin Hao has already determined that these are the two great talents who have been rumored for a long time, "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Cub".

One is called Zhang Ji, the other is called Cai Mao, the names are linked together, Qin Hao is greedy.

With such a "talent", Qin Hao dare not stay in his own lineup, it is better to send it back to the coalition forces, so that the two of them can continue to shine in the coalition forces!

So at the intersection, Qin Hao let the two of them get out of the car.

Qin Hao pointed to the fork in the road and said to the two: "Follow this road to the City of Light, Gong Ziqian is gathering an army there, you two hurry up!"

Zhang Ji and Cai Mao knelt in front of the carriage and wailed loudly.

"My lord, the two of us don't want to follow the three major groups, we want to follow you!"

"Yes, we two are your people in life, and your ghost in death, my lord!"

The corner of Qin Hao's mouth twitched, but he still comforted the two patiently.

"This lord knows the loyalty of the two of you. Because of this, I let you two break into the enemy's interior to wreak havoc! Don't worry, when we win, this lord will give credit to you two. When the time comes, you two He will be the great hero of our country of Qin, with inexhaustible glory, wealth, car beauty and beauties, come on!"

Well, Qin Hao couldn't make it up anymore, so he hurriedly urged Xiao Shan to leave quickly.

Amid the cries of Zhang Ji and Cai Mao, the pumpkin carriage disappeared from their sight.

"have they gone?"

"gone."

The two got up with a grunt, but there was no tear on their faces.

"Little bastard, you still draw big cakes for us, and don't even look at who we are?"

"That is, how could we two such upright people be deceived by his rhetoric."

"Ahem, having said that, the Qin army doesn't want us, so we can only go to the coalition army!"

"Hey, let's go! To be honest, Qin Jun's food is really good. I've gotten fat these two days!"

"Me too, I really want to eat it again!"

The two goods walked towards the City of Light while recalling Qin Jun's food.

When the pumpkin carriage passed through an abandoned city, there was a large group of zombies, chasing a few survivors, running towards this side.

Qin Hao asked Xiao Shan to speed up, ready to save people.

Some people will say Qin Hao's Virgin Mary, but Qin Hao knows that he is just a relatively traditional family of flower growers.

The flower growers say that "if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world!"

Because of this, every time the flower growers encounter a major crisis, someone will stand up and lead the whole flower grower family to survive.

It is precisely because of this that florists can stand among the nations of the world. For 5000 years, they have become the only ancient civilization in the world without cultural severance.

Although this is a different world or the end of the world, Qin Hao can't help acting with his own value standard when he sees these people with black eyes and black hair.

Kill people when you see them, grab things when you see them, there is only competition between people, there is no cooperation, this kind of doomsday world is the doomsday world of Westerners, not the doomsday world of flower planters.

Because what Westerners advocate is liberalism and individualism.Personal interests are above all else. In the eyes of Westerners, there is only zero-sum game, and there is no win-win cooperation.

Many young people in Huahua family have been brainwashed by mainstream Western values ​​and have forgotten the core of their own national culture. It has to be said that this is a kind of sadness.

Soon, Xiao Shan pulled the pumpkin carriage across in front of the survivors.

The survivors are all stupid, there are a large group of zombies chasing after them, and there are cars and horses blocking the road in front, isn't this a dead end?
Just when everyone was desperate, a huge black shadow suddenly flew out of the carriage, and landed behind everyone with a "boom".

Everyone turned their heads to look, and found that it was a zombie that looked like a spider. Strangely, there were leaves growing on his head, which made the originally ferocious and terrifying appearance suddenly a little more cute.

In the next second, the monster, like a spinning fan, rushed into the crowd of zombies.

Before the zombies could react, their necks were cut off by the huge blade spinning at high speed.

In less than a minute, the more than 1 zombies chasing after everyone turned into headless corpses all over the ground.

"So strong!"

People watched the monster in horror, fearing that they would be the next headless corpse.

"Don't be afraid, Kuang Tie won't hurt you!"

Qin Hao's voice came from the carriage, which surprised everyone.

"Yes, I won't hurt you!" Kuang Tie said.

Everyone was completely shocked now.

"Monster, can talk!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"what!"

Among the survivors was a young man who suddenly cried out in pain, fell to the ground, and convulsed.

It turned out that when he was running for his life, he was bitten by a zombie on his arm.

He was afraid of being abandoned by his companions, so he kept covering the wound with his clothes. At this time, the wound was completely infected, and he finally couldn't bear it, and began to mutate.

"He's infected!"

His companions yelled and stepped back, with fear and disgust in their eyes.

Qin Hao threw out a poison vine and landed on the young man.

The poison ivy immediately plunged into the young man's veins and began to purify.

After more than ten minutes, the young man finally woke up.

After watching the whole process, everyone was too shocked to speak.

They have only heard that Qin Guoyou sells a drug that can prevent infection, but they have never seen it with their own eyes. Seeing it with their own eyes this time is simply shocking.

"Where are you going?" Qin Hao asked suddenly.

One of the survivors, a younger one, said: "We heard that there is no residence tax in Feng, so we want to go there and have a look."

Qin Hao nodded!

The injured young man stood up and sincerely thanked the carriage!

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"I can understand the fear of being abandoned, but have you ever considered that your concealment will kill your companion?"

The young man was blushing and ashamed.

Qin Hao glanced at the crowd through the curtain, didn't bother to say anything more, left some food and weapons for them and left.

Several people stared at the carriage going away, dazed.

"Who is the person in the carriage? Why does it give people an unfathomable feeling!"

"It must be a certain important person in Qin State. Just listening to him speak, there is a kind of coercion from a superior."

"Yes, listening to him, I have a feeling that I want to obey instinctively."

(End of this chapter)