After feeling in his heart for a while, Zhao Die was not stunned, and hurriedly beckoned the students to come out to help collect the corpses of mutant ants.

Although she didn't know why the robots were collecting mutant ant corpses on a large scale, she knew very well that the demon crystals inside these ant corpses were precious, and their fresh meat was delicious, and it was definitely right to collect them.

At the same time, the survivors in the big iron shed also came out to collect the corpses of the mutant ants and help clean up the battlefield.

Of course, they were just helping, and they didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, and they didn't dare to grab the spoils of the robots.

With the help of three or four thousand people, in less than an hour, all the mutant ant corpses were bagged and packed, a total of 321 large snakeskin bags were filled, and it is estimated that no less than 100,000 mutant ant corpses will be harvested.

One-third of the corpses of this batch of mutant ants belonged to Yang Dan and the robots, and in the end, they were foolishly forced to move 100 bags, and they didn't pay much attention to the rest, no matter how the survivors divided it, it didn't have much to do with them anyway.

The robots followed Yang Dan's order to move all the loot back to the office, and guarded them strictly, not allowing anyone to touch them, including Zhao Die.

However, when collecting trophies, the students had one or two ant carcasses in their own possession, so they could have delicious barbecue for breakfast and lunch.

The survivors did not set off immediately, after a night of life-and-death struggle, the soldiers and a group of superhumans were too tired to work, although not as serious as Yang Dan, but they also needed at least a few hours of rest before they could embark on the journey again.

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Near noon, the smell of barbecue in the factory area is overflowing, and I have to say that the fresh meat of mutant ants belongs to the best ingredients, and it overflows the aroma of meat after a few roasts.

"Huh? Barbecue? It smells so good! ”

Perhaps attracted by the aroma of barbecued meat, Yang Dan woke up from his sleep in a daze, slowly got up and stretched his waist, looking sleepy.

"Are you awake? Come over for lunch. Although Zhao Die is smiling, she has a proud personality, and she can't see much external tenderness, only real concern.

"Ant meat? Seems to be very good. As he spoke, Yang Dan quickly climbed to Zhao Die's side and sat down.

Zhao Die picked up a skewer of barbecue and handed it to him, and said lightly: "Thank you, if it weren't for your righteous action this time, not only the survivors would have been killed, but my classmates and I would also have to die." ”

Yang Shan casually took the barbecue and ate it.

After eating a few bites, he said indifferently: "I am also here to save myself, if you all hang up, I will face the entire ant colony alone, and the ending will definitely not be much better." ”

"This time the survivors suffered very heavy losses, more than 1,000 people died."

"I've already guessed that about 2,000 people will die, so there's nothing surprising. But it's okay, being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of ant colonies, only more than a thousand dead and injured, is a good result. ”

"Instructor Xu, they plan to leave at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and stay away from this area before dark, so as not to let the ant colony go and return."

"Then let's go with them, and if we don't leave after we've eaten and drunk, will we still stay here and wait for death?"

"Are you okay?"

"What can I do? It's just that I'm a little tired. But you, how do you feel? ”

"The internal injuries of the body have recovered somewhat, and the wounds of the soul and talent are not so simple, but it is no problem to walk, and the battle is barely enough."

"Here, you can take this jelly bean and eat it."

"What's that? Pills? ”

"Level 3 Healing and Detoxification Pill, which can treat physical injuries and remove any toxins below level 3, including zombie viruses."

"Level three? Detoxification pill? Where are you from? ”

“……”

While eating and chatting, Yang Shan ambiguously explained the origin of the detoxification pill, and divided Zhao Die and his classmates into categories of popular science zombies.

According to the explanations of enthusiastic merchants, there are clear hierarchies of creatures, treasures, minerals, medicinal materials, stars, civilizations, etc.

The first-level strength is three times greater (practicing qi), and the second-level slashing monsters is like cutting vegetables (building a foundation).

The third-level imperial treasure is flying all over the sky (Jindan), and the fourth-level volley can control the fog (Yuanying).

The fifth-level villain flies out of the body (out of the body), and the sixth-level doppelganger you are you (distraction).

The seventh-level demon beast speaks great words (combined), and the eighth-level consummation land god (Mahayana).

The ninth-level heavenly thunder slashed to death (tribulation), and if there is immortality, it turns into an immortal (becoming an immortal).

This is a smooth song often sung by merchants, almost encapsulating the characteristics of each level of creature.

In this way, after a lunch, Zhao Die and her classmates benefited a lot, and for the other survivors, they can be regarded as 'cultural people'.

During this period, Zhao Die swallowed and digested the third-level healing and detoxification pill, and restored the internal injuries of his body to the seventh or eighth layer.

Now she can exert 5% of her strength, even if all the internal injuries are healed, she can only exert 10% of her strength at most, which is equivalent to the strength of the third-level peak.

The physical trauma is easy to deal with, but the damage to the soul and talent is difficult to treat, this time she used the trick of life, which has overdrawn her soul power and natural potential, and she will not be able to recover in three or five months.

Yang Dan originally wanted to get her an elixir to heal her soul talent, but he really couldn't buy it, the worst third-level soul pill also cost 150,000, and the starting price of a slightly better one was hundreds of thousands, what did he buy it?

In the end, he could only sigh in his heart: I can't afford to raise this stinky woman, let's let her go with the flow and 'fend for herself', anyway, she can recover in three or five months, and she can afford to wait!

The time for small talk passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was almost 14 o'clock.

Seeing that the large army was packing up their things and preparing to leave, Yang Dan and the others stopped chatting, packed their own things, and prepared to go downstairs and set off with the large army.

In fact, the students have nothing to prepare, they are poor and white, at most they pack up their one or two mutant ant corpses and stuff them in their pockets.

So after Yang Dan came out of the office, the group immediately went downstairs and didn't stay in the hall for long.

"This cloth bag of yours is a Sumeru bag?" Zhao Die, who was walking beside Yang Dan, asked softly.

The students also cast curious glances.

The 100 bags of mutant ant corpses in the office disappeared when they said they would disappear, and it was strange that they were not curious.

"You've read too many novels, where is there a Sumeru bag? Don't think about it, those corpses were burned to ashes by me. Yang Shan said, a blood-red flame erupted in the palm of his hand, and the temperature in the stairwell rose by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Zhao Die and his classmates rolled their eyes, but they didn't ask again, just as those corpses were burned by Yang Dan, a kind of benign self-deception.

Seeing that everyone was very smart to ignore it, Yang Dan did not continue to play with fire, and snuffed out the fire of the origin heart with a grip of his palm, and walked drowsily, similar to the state of the person who had 17 Jiro in one night.

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