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With a flick of the blue blood on the long knife, Jiang Cheng put the two first-order mutant crystals into his backpack and put them away.

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"The two mutants have been dealt with, and the next step is to clean up the ordinary zombies."

Jiang Cheng thought, and jumped into the west area of ​​the rose garden.

Ouch——

A low roar came.

Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he turned around, only to see a running zombie's body and head separated.

He frowned as he looked at the twitching headless corpse on the ground.

It is somewhat similar to the zombies in Yanghe School, but different. The speed is significantly increased.

Could it be that the ancient virus in the body has evolved?

While thinking, another zombie pounced over. It was not as rigid and slow as the first zombie. On the contrary, it was almost as agile as an ordinary human being.

"It has indeed evolved."

Without saying a word, Jiang Cheng raised his sword and slashed out.

I don't know if it was because the sound of the previous battle was too violent, but a large number of zombies heard the sound and poured into the west area of ​​the Rose Garden.

"Just in time!"

Jiang Cheng sneered, his body shape changed, and the knife in his hand made shadows one after another. Occasionally, zombies that were about to get close to him were kicked ten meters away by him.

This scene was witnessed by the survivors upstairs.

Especially the rescued little girl, who pulled the woman and asked excitedly: "Mom, is that uncle Superman?"

"Or... maybe." The woman didn't know how to answer, but she couldn't break her daughter's fantasy. She forced a smile, but her eyes flickered towards Jiang Cheng, not knowing what she was thinking.

The battle lasted for a full hour.

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised to find that he could only kill 200 zombies when he was originally able to kill at least a thousand zombies.

If people observe with the naked eye, they will only find changes in the behavior of these zombies, but the combat data will not deceive people.

Reduced from one thousand to 200.

The zombies have really become stronger.

With a sigh, Jiang Cheng looked at the zombies on the ground and began to skillfully collect crystals.

Holding the long knife, he gently swiped it against the zombie's head.

The head was immediately split into two halves.

The blood flowing out of it is no longer dark red, but has turned into a dark mucus, and the color of the gray crystals has also become lighter.

Looking at these crystals, Jiang Cheng was thoughtful, and then continued to work hard.

Just when he was about to finish collecting, he suddenly stopped, tightened the Tang Dao in his hand, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, his face slightly cold.

When the woman saw Jiang Cheng's actions, although she was scared, she still had the courage to say: "Can... can..."

"No." Jiang Cheng refused without thinking.

thump!

When the woman saw Jiang Cheng's refusal, she immediately knelt on the ground, pulled her daughter beside her and said, "Quick, kneel down like mother."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng continued digging for crystals with his head down, too lazy to care about the mother and daughter.

The base has not been expanded yet, and he has no plans to take in survivors for the time being, and even if he wants to take in survivors, he still needs to do some screening.

Boom, boom, boom!

Seeing that Jiang Cheng still refused, the woman began to kowtow, one after another, and she did not stop even though her forehead was bleeding.

Jiang Cheng didn't show any signs of behavior like this, and calmly advised: "Stop your petty thoughts, I won't take you in."

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I just beg you to take in my daughter."

"She eats very little. As long as you give her a bite of what you can't finish, I, Zhang Ya, will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

"Haha, I think you have misunderstood me." Jiang Cheng sneered twice, and while collecting the zombie crystals, he said: "I don't have that much time to take care of a bastard... child, but if you want I can share some of the food with you, but don’t even think about taking it in.”

Zhang Ya listened and seemed to have made an important decision. She stretched out her hand and pulled hard on her collar. Suddenly, a large area of ​​the scenery was exposed to the air.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng's voice became even colder.

He is a man and has needs, but he will not use means to force others.

Zhang Ya shook her head and said to herself: "You can rest assured that I am very clean and I only had sex with Tuantuan's father once."

"You know, that's not what I meant." Jiang Cheng said speechlessly, just in time to collect all the zombie crystals.

He stood up, walked to Zhang Ya, then pulled the torn collar back, looked at Zhang Ya seriously and said: "First, I'm not interested in you, and second, I don't want to take this little kid with me." I, Jiang Cheng, don’t care for idlers.”

Being rejected again, Zhang Ya felt inexplicably frustrated.

She asked herself that she had good looks. Even though she was already thirty, her skin care was still like that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

Isn't this guy a man?

No, that's not right!

Zhang Ya recalled Jiang Cheng's reaction. Although she pretended to be calm, it clearly showed that this guy had the reaction that a normal man should have.

Thinking about Jiang Cheng's words, he spoke again: "Don't worry, I won't let you support someone else. I can cook. I worked in a five-star hotel in Linxian six years ago. I also have a special chef certificate and a nutritionist certificate. And I can also sew clothes and farm. If you need me, I will also..."

Zhang Ya's voice became weak at the end.

"Can you farm?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Yes! I used to grow a few tomato plants at home, but it was a pity that it rained heavily and I forgot to take them back. When the rain stopped and I wanted to take them back, I found that rows of small thorns had grown on the tomatoes, so I didn't dare to move them." Zhang Ya recalled.

"Can you grow staple foods and fruits and vegetables?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"Yes!" Zhang Ya affirmed, and then looked at Jiang Cheng beggingly: "I can do all these, can you take us in? Don't worry, just give us mother and daughter a bite to eat, even if it's only one meal a day."

Jiang Cheng thought about it and said: "You can take us in, but if I find out that you can't do anything, don't blame me for cruelly driving you out."

"Thank you very much." Zhang Ya pulled her daughter next to her and kowtowed again and again.

"Okay, get up, you wait here for me first, I'll pick you up in about an hour." Jiang Cheng said, glanced at the pale and thin little girl, and then took out two sandwiches from his backpack. These were made by Liu Xinru before everyone went out. There were three sandwiches in total, and Jiang Cheng had already eaten one.

He handed it over and said, "I don't have much food in my backpack, so just make do with it."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Ya's eyes were full of gratitude, and then she immediately took it and handed it to her daughter, crying, "Tuantuan, eat quickly, this is from your Superman uncle."

"Thank you, Superman uncle." Tuantuan said softly.

"Eat it."

Jiang Cheng turned his head.

In the end times, there are many poor people like Zhang Ya and her daughter. It's not that he is hard-hearted. If he takes a group of insignificant people into the base, not only will it waste food, but those people may also start a revolution and feel that you have treated them unfairly.

Zhang Ya knows how to be grateful and content, especially with additional skills, which is the talent he needs.

Of course, he doesn't know Zhang Ya's character, but as long as he is in the base, it's just a matter of his words.

"Ah, this damn end times."

With a sigh, Jiang Cheng rushed towards the East District of Rose Garden again.

He needs more energy points to kill more zombies.