"Whew." Ying Zheng, who had used his genetic ability twice, collapsed like a prostration, and could no longer raise a trace of strength, this [Fujiman Control] Ying Zheng used extremely hard, and it was a degenerate who was still entangled.

This depraved person has at least E-level strength, or even higher, Ying Zheng thought to himself.

Just as Ying Zheng was about to get up, two slender and soft soft soft wattles supported him, feeling his arm squeezed by a ball of fullness, Ying Zheng couldn't help but blush, but no one saw anything abnormal.

After Ying Zheng got up, he subconsciously dodged Zhong Ling's support, patted the ashes on his body, and limped to the dead degenerate, using [Kite Fei] as a dagger to cut open its body to find gene crystals.

Sure enough, a yellowish green gene crystal was pulled out by Ying Zheng, but what surprised him was not only the gene crystal, but also a cloud of gene gel with a faint white glow.

This is the first time that Ying Zheng has discovered both at the same time, generally only the body of the evolved beast has gene crystals, and the body of the mutant zombie has genetic gel, and now there are both in the body of the fallen, no wonder the fallen are so strong, if it weren't for the help of the fat man, the result of today's battle is unknown.

"I'll take these two, you don't have an opinion." Ying Zheng turned his head and asked Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling shook his head and said, "You have contributed the most, and the spoils of war are naturally yours." ”

Ying Zheng nodded, but the next moment, he felt as if his muscles were torn apart, and he fell down again. Seeing this, Zhong Ling hurriedly ran to his side, put Yingzheng's head on her lap, and then gently pressed his temples, his face full of worry.

Ying Zheng was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't enjoy the beauty of the knee pillow, so he could only signal Zhong Ling to put the gel into his mouth, and after swallowing the gel, Ying Zheng felt a cool rush from his mouth into his limbs, and then fell asleep deeply.

Xia Hongliang, who was knocked away by the Fallen, came down from the wall at this time, and was about to scold the team members for why they didn't help him pull it off the wall when he happened to see Zhong Ling and Ying Zheng.

Something called jealousy quickly and without resistance took over his heart, as natural as the setting of the sun at dusk and the coming of night.

......

Where is this?

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, this was his first question. However, after seeing Zhong Ling, who was drowsy on the side, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He got up slowly, the aches and pains all over his body seemed to dissipate, leaving only a body full of strength, and Ying Zheng felt that his body was more solid.

But it's not muscular firmness, it's genetically firmness, and the body used to feel uncomfortable at times. Or rather, it's more like an incongruity, and now it's all gone.

Zhong Ling, who was on the side, was also awakened by the movement of Ying Zheng waking up, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw that Ying Zheng was intact, which made Ying Zheng a little overwhelmed.

Looking at Zhong Ling's smile like a flower, Ying Zheng was secretly moved: "How many days have I slept in?" ”

"One day, we're in the gathering place right now." Zhong Ling watched Ying Zheng get out of bed and hurriedly pressed him back, "You just experienced a big battle, so let's rest for a while." ”

Ying Zheng looked at the girl with a straight face in front of him and had no intention of refutating, so he had to say, "Show me those officially distributed pamphlets." ”

Zhong Ling nodded and said that it was no problem, after all, it was not a secret, and soon a dozen pamphlets were placed in front of Ying Zheng.

In the next few days, Ying Zheng and the fat man stayed in the gathering place to rest, and then went out with the hunting team to collect supplies, and by the way, they looked at the survival manual issued by the official.

There are a lot of ways to survive in the last days in the manual, and there are some monster illustrated books, Ying Zheng also saw the two mutated zombies killed that day, one is called 'Steel Kui', and the other is called 'Flea' are all E-level zombies, and the fallen killed a few days ago is E+-level, but it is not marked whether it is a zombie or an evolution beast, and the fallen should be the general name of this type of creature.

This reminded Ying Zheng of the upper body fish, the monster with the tentacles of the lower body and the pig monster he met in Win Village, they should all be degenerates, but they haven't adapted to their bodies yet, so let Ying Zheng escape, otherwise the strength shown by the praying mantis degenerate a few days ago, Ying Zheng is estimated to not be able to get out of Win Village alive.

He couldn't help but be glad that he didn't delay time and made a decisive decision.

The Pa-Asia Joint Pamphlet also mentions the existence of genetics, but the introduction is not so detailed, and the Pan-Asian Joint encourages survivors to hand over the obtained genetic crystals to the official system to make genetic drugs.

Their argument is that this can avoid infection with some viruses, after all, the gene crystals are taken out of the body of the evolved beast, and no one should eat them raw for no reason, so no one will say anything about the official potions, and even support them very much.

But Ying Zheng is not so easy to fool, after his research in the past few days, the gene crystals are completely harmless, and he can eat them boldly with confidence, he doesn't know why the Pan Asian Union wants to do this, he doesn't believe that Pan Asian Alliance, such a large organization, has not discovered this problem.

It is only possible that the potion they made is a castrated version, and most of the effects of the gene crystals have been swallowed by them alone, thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning, and his favorability of the Pan-Asian Union has dropped again.

Since the end of the world, this organization, which claims to preserve the last spark of mankind, seems to have been on the outside, and has never given any materials to the survivors for free, and there is a sense of detachment, and even obtaining these knowledge pamphlets needs to be exchanged for materials.

This reminded him of some inhuman capitalists before the end of the world, and now the Pan-Asian Union is not acting like a blood-sucking leech lying on the survivors.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and pulled himself out of his skepticism, although he didn't want to think things so badly, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to take one step at a time.

"Wow." There was a knock on the door.

Then Zhong Ling naturally came in, taking today's lunch by the way. The lunch was not rich, only a piece of ham and a few slices of bread, but Ying Zheng didn't have any worries, grabbed it and ate it.

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhong Ling on the side and said, "You know I won't stay here." ”

Zhong Ling, who was smiling, was lonely for a while after hearing this, she clenched her fists and finally only said one sentence, "I know." ”

"I'm leaving in a few days." Ying Zheng patted the bread scraps on his hands, there was no waste, gathered them one by one, and then swallowed them in one gulp, "The fat man and I will go to Feng Jie's house to look for clues, if you have anything, you can come there to find me." ”

After speaking, he picked up the ballpoint pen next to him, wrote down an address on a piece of white paper, and then tore it off and handed it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling's face darkened, knowing that he had no chance to keep it, so he had to pick up the blank paper and leave silently without saying a word to Yingzheng.

A few days later, Ying Zheng and the fat man left the gathering place and went to the villa area in the East District, where Feng Jie's home was located.