I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

On the deserted streets of Longyang City, a survivor led several Peace Society soldiers through intricate alleys and then got into a small bungalow.

"Brother Jiang Hong, it's inside, look."

Entering the small bungalow, the survivor turned on a strong flashlight and illuminated the dark room. The lock on the door of the bungalow had been violently broken. As several people came in, long-standing dust was scattered around.

The man named Brother Jiang Hong subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his collar to avoid inhaling dust. He looked inside with the light of the flashlight and found that it was filled with countless snakeskin bags full of things. Since it was a long time here, No one has entered, and the snakeskin bag has been covered by thick dust. I can't see the words on the surface of the snakeskin bag, and I don't know what's inside.

"What's in this?"

Brother Jiang Hong asked the survivor in confusion.

"It's flour in there."

"Flour, good stuff." Brother Jiang Hong's eyes lit up, and he waved to the soldiers behind him, then took out a knife, randomly found a bag, and cut it open to seal it.

A lot of dust was shaken off, and the seal was torn open, and all the contents in the bag were exposed. As the survivors said, it was flour inside, but it had been stored for too long, and the flour had turned into lumps. At the same time, the originally white flour was also covered with dark blue mold.

These flours are no longer edible, but even so, the eyes of Brother Jiang Hong's soldiers are still excited. Although the flour is no longer edible, so much flour can be put into the decomposer to produce a large amount of nutrients.

The most conservative estimate is that a bag of flour can be synthesized into 25 nutrient supplements. A nutrient supplement can be sold for 0.2 ya gold. That bag of flour is worth 5 ya gold. And there is so much flour here, even though it is moldy. , these are six to seven hundred gold in total!

In the United Unified District, two Yajin can allow an ordinary person to live for a month, fifty Yajin can be said to be a huge sum of money, and the amount of nearly 700 Yajin is enough for their group to live happily. For several years.

For a moment, these soldiers all had excited smiles on their faces. Because the Peace Society can establish peace with zombies and prevent zombies from attacking people, the joint district will not tax the materials that survivors find when they go out. There was also a great movement of people going out.

The soldiers of the Peace Society will also go out to look for some supplies in their free time. If they are lucky and come across something incredible, they will become rich overnight.

"Brother Jiang Hong, our brother has made a fortune."

"Hehe, that goes without saying." Brother Jiang Hong showed a proud smile on his face. As the saying goes, people are in high spirits when happy events happen. Soon, he realized that there was still someone around him who had not been dealt with. He put away his smile and looked at the survivor. .

"Yeah, cough, you did a good job. Come on, this is yours. Come on, brothers, take out all the gold on your body."

"Good!"

In their eyes, these bags of flour are just shiny pieces of gold. With so much gold, each person can get hundreds of pieces if divided equally. Such an amount makes them not care about small money.

With that said, these soldiers took out all the yajin from their bodies, and gave a total of more than 30 yajin to the survivor.

The other party was a little dazed for a moment when he saw so many Yajins, but he soon took it with joy.

"Thank you Brother Jiang Hong, thank you Brother Jiang Hong!" The survivor thanked him with tears in his eyes, but he had no idea how much gold this much flour was worth.

"Okay, go back quickly and remember to tell us if you find anything good later."

"Okay, okay, brother Jiang Hong, I will definitely let you know next time I see something good."

"Okay, okay, from now on, if my brothers have meat to eat, you will have soup to drink. My brothers will not treat you badly."

"Okay."

Brother Jiang Hong waved his hands and dismissed this person happily.

"Go get our car."

After the people left, Brother Jiang Hong said to the other soldiers. Someone there responded and then ran out. After a while, a pickup truck drove over.

"Work!"

Brother Jiang Hong tore open a package of transparently packaged instant food, took two bites with his hands, then lit a cigarette and took a puff before commanding.

The remaining five soldiers were full of haste, shouldered their weapons, picked up a bag of flour and carried it to the car.

"Hurry up, stop inking."

A soldier shouted to his companion next to him, who glanced at him and casually replied: "I understand."

They stepped forward to put down the bag of flour on their bodies, and then walked into the small bungalow. As more and more flour was moved to the car, more and more places became available in the bungalow, and they increasingly needed to go deep into the bungalow to conduct comparisons. When transporting flour, he randomly found a position closest to him, locked his gun, and the soldier bent down to pick it up.

But right here, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught something flashing by, his heart tightened, and he straightened up in excitement.

"I'll go, what is it?"

"What's wrong?"

His abnormality immediately attracted the attention of other companions.

"I just thought I saw something flash past."

"Did you see it wrong?"

"There are no zombies here. You must have made a mistake."

"maybe?"

The soldier mumbled something uncertain, but he still felt uneasy. He turned the flashlight and shined it at the place where the unknown thing flashed, but what he saw was a hole, and the hole was dark inside, and he didn't know what was inside.

"Hey, come and take a look."

Upon discovering the hole, he immediately called out to his other companions, and Brother Jiang He outside the door heard the noise in the bungalow, put the food in his hand on the table, and entered the kitchen.

"What are you sure you saw just now?" Brother Jiang Hong asked the soldier.

"Yeah, don't know what it is?"

"Okay, it might be a bit dangerous. If something does come out, prepare to fight."

Brother Jiang Hong didn't dare to be too big, so he immediately picked up the weapon, unlocked the shrink pack on his body, and the exoskeleton suit covered his whole body.

The others were also ready to fight and followed Brother Jiang Hong towards the cave.

"What's inside?"

The light of the flashlight shone into it. There was no flour inside, but faintly, Brother Jiang Hong saw something hanging inside.

When they walked in, they saw clearly that the thing was a big meat ball hanging from the ceiling!

The bright red appearance is covered with purple blood vessels, which are shrinking and relaxing, as if they are breathing!

"What the hell is this? It's so disgusting."

Brother Jiang Hong couldn't help but say that the meat ball looked sticky, just like vomit from a person.