Chapter 19: Bidding Crazy

"Everyone has it, don't be stunned, keep going, we must get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise we will be dead, all move for me!" Instructor Xu shouted to the survivors, and with the help of the loudspeaker, his voice traveled far away.

Of course, the survivors knew the current situation, so they didn't care about the worship of Zhao Die, quickly kept up with the running rhythm of the soldiers, and ran for their lives, and didn't say that they cared about the situation of Zhao Damei.

Perhaps this is the best embodiment of flying separately when disaster comes.

"Battle No. 1, you go and collect the corpse of the fourth-level zombie; Battle No. 2 opens the way in front; Silly strong, you protect us and move on together. Yang Dan gave relevant orders to the robots, and then hugged the fainted Zhao Die horizontally to keep up with the rhythm of the large army's escape.

He was not a fool, how could he not sense the danger around him?

Now that there are fourth-level zombies here, there will be fewer third-level zombies around? If dozens of third-level zombies jumped out at this time, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive.

Besides, the fourth-level zombies must have summoned a group of corpses before, and the group of corpses that can be controlled by the fourth-level zombies is so huge that Yang Shan dare not imagine.

In such a situation, only by leaving this place as soon as possible and entering the suburbs of Shenzhen City can it be possible to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the corpses.

Therefore, Yang Shan understands Instructor Xu's approach, and also understands the indifference of the survivors to the life-saving benefactor, after all, now is not the time to be grateful, and the key is to race against time to escape.

Besides, Yang Dan took Zhao Die with him, and he wouldn't leave her behind, even if he didn't care about her, the soldiers behind him would bring her with him, and he could thank her as much as he wanted after thanksgiving, but now he doesn't allow it.

Although it is not a good description to say that they are flying separately when the catastrophe comes, this kind of awareness is needed in the last days, and in the face of life and death, moral public opinion is no longer so important.

This is also the prototype of personality in the last days, and human beings are slowly adapting to the ...... of the general pattern of the end times.

Holding a big beauty in his arms, Yang Dan, who belonged to the age of the first stage of love, plus his virgin, made him react unconsciously, and his originally cold face gradually became a little ruddy.

"This damn gentle township, if it weren't for the brother 'righteous gentleman', you would be 'rectified on the spot', women must know how to protect themselves ......." Yang Shan kept talking to himself in his heart, always reminding himself to stay calm.

I have to say that women are made of water, Zhao Die's body is soft and extraordinary, holding her is like holding a water cloth, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Zhao Die's weight is estimated to be less than 80 catties, and Yang Dan is already an immortal cultivator, so he doesn't have much pressure to walk with her, just like holding a small cotton jacket.

His physical body has reached the level of gods and demons, and it is not false to fight against third-level zombies, if he can't even hold a woman, wouldn't it be too sorry for the chaos gods and demons?

While Yang Dan was thinking wildly, Battle No. 1 unconsciously completed the task to keep up with the rhythm of the marching of the large army, successfully packed and carried the corpse of the fourth-level zombie back, and silently followed him to protect him.

In this way, the group followed the large army forward quickly, crossed the viaduct section, rushed through a flat residential area, and then successfully passed through the tunnel comparable to the 'Ghost Gate Pass', and then marched for another hour, and finally stopped in a plain factory to rest.

This factory area is shown on the map: Xinyang Industrial Zone.

Most of this area is a high-story tin factory, and there is only a small residential area of dormitory buildings, so it can be inferred that there are not many zombies here, and there must not be thousands of corpses, so this is a relatively safe place to stay.

The soldiers' movements were neat, and they began to sweep when they entered the factory area, leading a group of superhumans like bulldozers to clear a safe resting place in an hour.

There is a five-storey company building in this area, which is connected by five factories with large iron boron, and there is a simple iron fence fence around it, which is a good place to spend the night.

Once the survivors were settled, the night slowly fell, and gradually entered the time period that the desperate monsters of humanity hoped for - night.

Ignoring the movements of the other survivors, Yang Shan took the robots and the group of students to the top 5th floor of the company's building, and ordered the battle robots to guard the staircase and not let anyone else enter this floor.

Even if Instructor Xu and the soldiers came, it would be useless, and they were all blown away by Battle No. 1 and Battle No. 2.

Facing the tall steel bodies of the two combat robots, more than a dozen waves of people who came to find it by thanking Zhao Die for their reasons all retreated helplessly.

They didn't dare to ram the battle robots, because during the day, their performance was obvious to all, and the third-level strength was very clear, so no one would be stupid enough to clash with them.

Robots are brainless, they can only carry out orders, and everyone knows this, so after being turned away, the visitor leaves with a silent sigh.

There are four offices, a toilet, a small warehouse and a hospitality hall in the building.

Yang Shan carried Zhao Die to one of the offices, placed her on the desk and made her lie flat, took a deep look at her sleeping beauty, then turned around and left the office, ordering two housekeeping robots to guard the door of the office and prevent the students from approaching her.

Then he ordered the rest of the robots to move all the zombie corpses to an office, and rushed into the office to prepare to ship to the customer, and by the way, auction the corpse of the level 4 zombie.

This time, he harvested 18 bloodless third-level zombie corpses, and when he released the details of the treasure in the afternoon, it had already been snatched up by old customers, and now 18 orders are waiting for him to ship.

The delivery was very simple, and it didn't take much time to get the car on the road, so in less than twenty minutes, he couriered all 18 corpses out.

After the delivery was completed, he clicked on the customer chat group and sent out the video of the fourth-level zombie corpse, with a sentence: "In order to get it, I almost lost a close friend and relative, I hope you don't cheat me, these are all goods we have exchanged for our lives, and we must pay attention to conscience in doing business, which is the basis of mutual benefit and reciprocity!" ”

"Damn, brother, you're awesome, with your small body, you can get the corpses of mid-level fourth-level zombies, this big surprise almost scared my eyes out."

Not long after the video was posted, a customer replied in shock.

After that, the chat group exploded, and words such as congratulations were constantly swiping the screen, and Yang couldn't stop the excitement of the customers for a while.

"Boss Yang is amazing, the wild zombies in the middle of the fourth level can be killed, your strength is no less than the peak of the fourth level, right?"

"Congratulations to Boss Yang, you are going to make a fortune, this corpse is worth at least 30,000."

"Congratulations."

"It's really surprising, a few days ago you were still crawling around in the first-level zombie group, and in less than half a month, you got a fourth-level zombie corpse, and the money is immeasurable!"

"Boss Yang, place an order for 40,000 Star Soul Coins, I'll shoot it in seconds!"

"Get out of the way, this is a bloody wild zombie corpse, you think it's a bloodless corpse? I'll give out 50,000 Star Soul Coins. ”

"55,000!"

"56,000 Star Soul Coins."

"Uncle Ben gave out 58,000 Star Soul Coins."

“……”

After the sigh and blessing, there was a crazy bidding, looking at the rising price, Yang Shan was deeply shocked, and stared at the chat group interface with a stunned face.

He calculated that this corpse was very valuable, but he didn't expect it to be so precious, it was more than twenty times more expensive than a third-level zombie corpse.

"It seems that the second to third level is a hurdle, and the third to fourth level is also a hurdle, just like the foundation to Jindan and then to Yuanying, the value between the three cannot be measured by the law, get rich, get rich, hahaha!"

This is the sigh brought by the infinite joy in Yang Dan's heart.

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