Xiao Kun was killed by Ma Sichun, and Xiao Lori had no interest in the position of the king of the gathering place, and finally cheapened Liu Qiang, and now, he replaced Xiao Kun and became the head of the gathering place in Xunyi County. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Liu Qiang is more benevolent than Xiao Kun, does not restrict the personal freedom of the survivors, and will distribute the materials found equally, and prohibits private fights, such as the blatant violence that happened before, it is strictly prohibited.

Overall, Liu Qiang made them live more like people.

Covered by Liu Qiang and Ma Sichun, Zhang Yifeng can be said to be walking sideways in the gathering place, he went to Xiao Kun's small warehouse for the first time and looted all the banknotes inside, however, the result did not satisfy him.

"Xiao Kun is really a poor ghost, he looted the entire county, and there were only 600,000 banknotes." Zhang Yifeng pursed his lips disdainfully.

Hearing this, Liu Qiang on the side was speechless, and said angrily: "Do you think everyone is like you, holding a pile of waste paper like a baby, when the end of the world just came, Xiao Kun did collect a lot of banknotes, but later learned that banknotes were useless, many of them were burned and thrown away by him, in short, they were gone, and no one took it seriously." ”

"What a loser!" Zhang Yifeng was furious.

"And then." Liu Qiang suddenly threw something over.

"What?" Zhang Yifeng subconsciously reached out to catch it and found that it was a pistol.

"Take it for self-defense, maybe it will be used at a critical moment, but there are a little fewer bullets, so save some use." Liu Qiang instructed.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang!"

Zhang Yifeng can't put down playing with pistols, men have an extraordinary interest in firearms, even though Zhang Yifeng is a complete military idiot, and he can't even shoot a gun, but this does not affect his love for pistols.

"By the way, Brother Qiang, there is one thing I have never figured out, why did zombies suddenly become so powerful?" Zhang Yifeng asked this question at the bank, but it was complicated at that time, and Liu Qiang didn't have time to answer.

"This is not unusual, zombies are evolving all the time, but the speed of evolution is very slow and subtle, and only when quantitative changes cause qualitative changes will they really be revealed." Liu Qiang said in a deep tone.

And so it was.

Liu Qiang's words confirmed Zhang Yifeng's guess, in the face of evolving biochemical monsters, is there really hope for human beings?

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but think of evolutionaries, if everyone in humans is an evolutionary, then, will zombies still be the opponents of humans?

Ma Sichun's strength has surpassed the scope of human beings, she can kill more than 200 zombies alone, if there are a few more evolutionaries like her, wouldn't human beings be sure to win?

In fact, this is just Zhang Yifeng's assumption, the probability of ordinary people becoming evolutionaries is very small, only less than ten percent, which means that out of a hundred people, only ten people can become evolutionaries, which seems to have a great chance, but in fact, in the face of a huge group of biochemical monsters, the number of evolutionaries is still scarce.

It is too impractical for just a few people to take on the responsibility of the survival of mankind.

"Well, take one step at a time." Zhang Yifeng comforted himself softly, what else could he do besides this?

Make money, of course!

Zhang Yifeng risked his life to come to the wasteland world just for money.

But after ransacking Xiao Kun's warehouse, Zhang Yifeng only got 600,000 banknotes, and the county seat of Xunyi County, Nuoda, only had more than one million banknotes, who would believe it?

Anyway, Zhang Yifeng didn't believe it.

So, he needs to mobilize everyone to help him find the banknotes, why didn't he go himself, of course, because he was afraid of death.

What is the most attractive thing in the last days? Man? Woman?

, it's food!

Others are short of food, but Zhang Yifeng has food. Zhang Yifeng is short of money, he can let others find money, as for the life and death of others, Zhang Yifeng can't care so much for the time being.

"What? Are you going to sell food at the gathering place? Still settle in paper money? ”

When Liu Qiang heard Zhang Yifeng's plan, the whole person was stunned for three minutes, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng with an idiotic gaze.

"Ahem, Brother Qiang, what kind of eyes are you?"

Zhang Yifeng was uncomfortable by him.

"I don't think you're sick, how important food is in the last days, you don't know, you have food now, you may not have it in the future, you don't hide it well, and you even take it out and sell it, I don't know what to say about you." Liu Qiang looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Brother Qiang, I understand what you said, but I have food, lots and lots of food, and sell some irrelevant ones." Zhang Yifeng hesitated slightly, and decided to reveal some truth to Liu Qiang.

Sure enough, hearing Zhang Yifeng say this, Liu Qiang's eyes flickered, and he sighed lightly after a while.

"Whatever you want, what do you want?"

"I just didn't know how to set the price, so I came to discuss with Brother Qiang."

"I think you're really stupid, since you like to collect paper money, and paper money is no different from waste paper in the last days, of course, the lion's mouth, the higher the price, the better." Liu Qiang said.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up.

"A can of purple rice porridge is 200 yuan, what do you think of Brother Qiang?"

A jar of purple rice porridge, put in the real world is about a little more than 2 yuan, and when it comes to the wasteland world, it has multiplied a hundred times, Zhang Yifeng's saliva is flowing down, and he feels more and more that being a time and space dealer is a very promising career.

"200 pieces of purple rice porridge in a jar?" Liu Qiang's expression was strange.

"Uh, isn't it too high, then 100 yuan?"

"You are a pig, a can of purple rice porridge is enough to ensure the food needs of the survivors for a day, how can 200 yuan do, at least 20,000!"

Zhang Yifeng was dumbfounded, he felt that he was black enough, but he didn't expect Liu Qiang to be darker than him, twenty thousand cans of purple rice porridge, this Nima has multiplied several times, one zero, two zeros, eh, how can it not be calculated!

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were glowing green, although he felt that Liu Qiang's price was crazy enough, but Zhang Yifeng liked this kind of madness, but for the sake of conservatism, he still lowered the price by half, 10,000 yuan a can of purple rice porridge.

A thousand pieces of chocolate.

500 yuan a bottle of mineral water.

Three thousand pieces of bread.

A pack of beef jerky for 1,000 pieces.

Someone sells in kind, or settles with paper money, the people in the entire gathering place are crazy, like locusts, sweeping the large and small banks in the county, almost within a day, all the materials sold by Zhang Yifeng were snapped up by the survivors, if it wasn't for Liu Qiang to stop him, Zhang Yifeng wanted to take out his rations and sell them.

"Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand...... Haha, a full 200,000. Zhang Yifeng grabbed the money and laughed wildly.

He felt like a dream, it had only been a few days, and he had earned another 800,000 yuan, which was comparable to the printing speed of a printing house.

"This kid is hopeless."

Liu Qiang looked at Zhang Yifeng's appearance, shook his head and left.

Zhang Yifeng was still immersed in the joy of huge wealth, and he didn't notice Liu Qiang's contempt for him, of course, even if he saw it, Zhang Yifeng wouldn't take it seriously

"Alas, it's a pity, if the Dimensional Gate can send more materials, I, Zhang Yifeng, will be able to become rich in no time, haha." Zhang Yifeng looked forward to it without satisfaction.

Extravagant hopes are extravagant hopes after all, and if they do not become reality, they can only be utopian forever.

In the following days, Zhang Yifeng wandered around the gathering place, and did not go out to collect supplies, but guarded the banknotes all day long, smirking nervously.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was indulging in the joy brought by wealth, Xunyi County, no, it should be the entire wasteland world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and a layer of faint green airflow, like a hurricane, swept across the whole world.

All zombies, mutant beasts, are rapidly evolving in the green airflow, if someone carefully observes the zombies, they will find that their wooden eyes slowly become smart, and their stiff limbs gradually become flexible.

The life of the entire wasteland world is evolving, only Zhang Yifeng still knows nothing, he is looking forward to, waiting, waiting for the cooldown time of the dimensional gate to end soon, and then return to the real world, sell materials on a large scale, and be a great time and space dealer.

Liu Qiang, who went out to collect supplies, returned to the house angrily and slapped the table with a slap, waking Zhang Yifeng up from his beautiful vision.

"What's wrong, Brother Qiang?"

"It's fine." Liu Qiang shook his head.

He didn't speak, but Zhang Yifeng was clear in his heart, he definitely didn't find the supplies, this was already the second day, if it continued like this, the people in the entire gathering place would be hungry.

"Didn't you find any supplies in the leisure plaza?" Zhang Yifeng asked strangely.

"I also wonder, no one usually goes to the leisure square, why are so many supplies missing?" Liu Qiang had a deep confusion on his face.

"Did the people in the gathering place sneak out and hide the supplies?"

Because Liu Qiang does not restrict the personal freedom of the survivors, this speculation is very likely.

"Whether or not the survivors hid the supplies, the situation in Xunyi County is not optimistic, the county is too small, so many mouths, sooner or later one day will sit empty."

"What does Brother Qiang mean?"

"I want to go to Cloud City." Liu Qiang hesitated slightly and spoke.

"Cloud City?" Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up.

Before the end of the world, Yuncheng is the capital city of the western province, although it can only be regarded as an inland second-tier city in the country, but the population is more than 10 million, the economy is developed, and there are garrisons here, under the suppression of strong firepower, the survivors of Yuncheng are more than seven or eight hundred thousand, and the formation of a powerful Yuncheng base city is not at all comparable to the gathering place of Xunyi County.

"But Yuncheng is thirty kilometers away from Xunyi County, the distance is too far, and there are too many variables, should Brother Qiang think about it." Zhang Yifeng persuaded.

"Alas, I'm also going to find a way back for myself first, if it really comes to the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, it is imperative to go to Cloud City."

Liu Qiang looked very pessimistic, the whole person was lifeless, not as heroic as usual, Zhang Yifeng was full of confidence, he had a dimensional gate, he could shuttle between the two worlds, and there was no need to worry about food at all.

Liu Qiang wanted to tell Zhang Yifeng about the grim situation at the moment, but seeing his indifferent appearance, he sighed lightly and didn't say anything. The two of them had their own thoughts, and they were silent for a while, until the sky was dark and night fell, and a terrible scream came, which woke the two from their thoughts.