On the Gray Wolf No. 1, the corners of Duan Yang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was playing with a crystal nucleus the size of an adult's fist in his hand, which was golden yellow as a whole, revealing a hard texture.

"Taking a level 2 fire attribute zombie crystal nucleus, a level 2 metallic zombie crystal nucleus, and some potions of ordinary herbs everywhere, and exchanging it for a level 3 mutant python corpse including crystal nucleus, it can be regarded as breaking even!"

"The key is that this giant python actually mutated into a golden python bloodline, which can be made into a genetic potion!"

"The most profitable business in the world is the monopoly of technical knowledge!"

Now that there are no outsiders around, Kang Jie can't suppress the doubts in his heart.

"Boss, my Innate Gang Qi Mask doesn't have anything similar to the Nine Rank and Twelve Levels at all, how do you know the situation of that Golden Bell Jar?"

"Guess!"

“……”

After Duan Yang and his party left, Chen Hao couldn't wait to take the molten gold forging potion.

This potion has been confirmed to have no problems, but the ingredients in it, Lin Fei does not have the ability to detect it.

Chen Hao sat cross-legged and drank the potion, the potion's mouth was warm, and when it flowed into the stomach to exert its medicinal power, it was like swallowing a bottle of burnt metal, and streams of hot energy spread to the limbs.

Chen Hao urged the golden bell jar with all his strength, his skin turned dark yellow, like a bronze statue, and an illusory golden bell outline appeared on the surface of his body.

After using the Golden Bell Jar, the medicinal power in Chen Hao's body became even hotter like fire, calcining the impurities in his body, and even the outline of the Golden Bell was dyed with a layer of flame-shaped energy.

Some golden energy was continuously replenished into his body and the golden bell, and Chen Hao could feel that his ability level was not improving, but his defense was improving.

……

In the villa, the twin teenagers ate in silence, but the eyes of the weak teenagers always looked at the elder brother's arm, which was bandaged, and the dark red blood stains on it were particularly dazzling.

"It's all my fault, if I wasn't useless, my brother would have been able to leave with those people before, and he wouldn't have been scratched by zombies because he risked looking for food."

The resolute boy tastes like chewing wax, not only because he is about to die, but also because of the bloodthirsty desire that slowly rises in his heart, the pain in the wound is weakening, and he is unconscious.

"I don't know how long I have left, I'll go to the place I found last time to find more food, and then I'll leave."

"Smack!"

A water arrow broke through the door, and a crowd of people poured into the room, led by a black-faced man.

The resolute young man was in front of his younger brother, and he was even more shocked when he saw the black-faced man who was the leader.

"This is not the perverted murderer who was just arrested on TV, Zhang Jiaguo, he actually escaped!"

"What should I do?"

The resolute young man noticed that Zhang Jiaguo looked at them a little strangely, and hurriedly pointed to a backpack next to him.

"We've got all this food, I'll give it all to you, and I beg you don't hurt me and my brother."

"Haha!"

Zhang Jiaguo smiled evilly with a black face and looked at the two brothers.

"I heard that all the people living in this area are rich people, so let's see if there are any valuable things, but I didn't expect that there are twins hidden here."

"Labor and management hate you rich second generation the most, and I packed these two little young masters and took them away, hahaha!"

"Don't, help......"

"Please, don't hurt my brother......"

Out of the crowd came two gangsters, dyed red and yellow, and despite the shouts and resistance of the two brothers, they knocked the two brothers unconscious and put them on their shoulders.

Looking at the two of them with thin arms and legs, carrying a person on their shoulders, but they looked effortless, they were obviously both superpowers.

Zhang Jiaguo glanced at the villa, picked up the backpack, and threw it to the red-haired gangster.

"I've seen that these rich people are unhappy, Huang Mao, burn this house for the master."

The yellow hair's face is flattering, and the dog's legs are full.

"Yes, Boss Zhang, I've been unhappy here for a long time, and I've long wanted to burn it down."

Huang Mao took a deep breath, and a flame erupted from Huang Mao's mouth, setting the villa on fire.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Jiaguo and his entourage searched for supplies unscrupulously in this villa area.

"Wang ......"

A level 2 mutant dog flew in from the shadows, flesh and blood residue remained in its sharp teeth, and the bloody mouth emitted a thick stench of blood.

"Hehe, dare to fight the master's idea, the courage is not small!"

Zhang Jiaguo grinned fiercely, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, and the shadow body silently swept through the air, wrapping around the mutant dog, and the body was elongated, like a rubber band binding the mutant dog.

"Wang ......"

The mutant dog lost its balance in the air and fell headlong to the ground.

"Woo ......"

The shadow that Zhang Jiaguo turned into tightly tightened the neck of the mutant dog, and the mutant dog kept struggling, but there was nothing he could do with the shadow, and he gradually lost his strength.

The shadow reverted to Zhang Jiaguo and kicked on the corpse of the mutant dog.

"Haizi, dig out the crystal nucleus of this beast for the master, and dare to beat the idea of the master and melt this beast for the master."

Haizi was full of excitement and flattered: "Thank you, Boss Zhang!" ”

Haizi stepped forward and dug out the crystal nucleus of the mutant dog and handed it to Zhang Jiaguo, bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of dark green blood, and dripped it onto the wound of the mutant dog.

The dark green blood was like a living thing, devouring the flesh and blood around it, and soon, the corpse of the mutant dog was only a puddle of pungent green water and a clean skeleton.

Hai Zi put his hand into the green water, and when he lifted it, there were a little more dark green droplets on his hand, and the color became a little darker than at the beginning, and returned to Hai Zi's body along the wound.

When Zhang Jiaguo saw this scene, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and Haizi was not as happy and flattering as before, but his face was gloomy, and he returned to his previous expression before turning around.

When the things could no longer be taken, Zhang Jiaguo and his entourage left with their hands on their shoulders and large bags and small bags.

In this area, as long as Zhang Jiaguo doesn't provoke those who are too powerful, he is completely the emperor of the soil.

The survivor gathering place where Zhangjiaguo is located is a kindergarten, and the kindergarten is empty during the summer vacation, so naturally there are no monsters, and there is still enough space.

After Zhang Jiaguo returned to the gathering place, more than 50 people immediately came to greet him, calling Boss Zhang one after another, even if some of them were social elites before the end of the world, they didn't dare to expose a trace of other thoughts at this time, and patted their ass.

Taken together, these people, plus the guards guarding the "goods" inside, there are about 100 people, all of whom are Zhang Jiaguo's subordinates. These 100-odd people range from 15 years old to 50 years old, but all of them are men without exception.

In the classrooms of the teaching building, there was a faint sound of a low-voiced woman crying and choking.

In the classroom, women in ragged clothes sat or lay down, some still crying, others staring blankly and without a trace of life on their faces.

When someone throws a biscuit, it is mechanically put in the mouth and chewed and swallowed. In several classrooms, some people were dead, emitting a disgusting stench of corpses.

Zhang Jiaguo smiled, carrying a teenager on his shoulder, kicked open the door of one of the classrooms, and the bloody stench came from the surface.

The seats in the classroom had long since been thrown outside, and there were blackened blood stains everywhere, and some blood-stained iron utensils were placed inside.

Nail beds, barbs, daggers, clamping sticks, bone chopping knives, and many kinds of utensils that do not see their uses, just like the ancient Xingfang.

"Bump!"

Zhang Jiaguo threw the two brothers to the ground, and the twin brothers woke up slowly, observing the situation around them, and Zhang Jiaguo who looked at them and smiled evilly.

"I remember that it was said in the news that this Zhang Jiaguo was a psychopath at all, who tortured several people to death, killed people and broke their bodies."

The resolute young man protected his younger brother behind him, facing Zhang Jiaguo, who was gradually approaching, a stream of blood gushed out in his heart, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he approached Zhang Jiaguo in a few steps, and the middle finger of his fist bulged out and hit Zhang Jiaguo's throat.

"Hah!"

The resolute young man immediately sank his waist, and his fist was fierce, once hit, even if Zhang Jiaguo was an alien, he could be hit in the throat by this punch, and he could also be hit hard.

It's a pity that the resolute boy has only participated in some fighting training classes, and the significance of the performance is greater than the actual combat significance, even to deal with a little gangster with a dagger is enough, and Huang Mao, who has encountered a level 1 ability before, can't resist, how can he hit Zhang Jiaguo.

Zhang Jiaguo has reached the physique of a level 2 ability, and his eyesight and shooting speed are not comparable to that of a resolute boy, so he grabbed his fist as soon as he raised his hand.

"I dare to resist, I actually practiced twice, but I am much more powerful than the previous ones, but I like it."