Chapter 284: A Stranger

The whole scene is completely boiling!

After Ye Bing threw out that set of reward mechanisms, almost no one could still keep their senses, and everyone was overwhelmed by the impact of fanatical desires!

They shouted and danced, and danced with their hands, as if they had won the War of Resistance!

And in such an environment, Ye Bing quietly walked out of the crowd alone.

Listening to the shouts still coming from a distance behind him, a smile on the corner of Ye Bing's mouth quietly climbed up.

He knew that from today onwards, a large number of people would train like crazy in order to get rewarded!

This frenzied atmosphere will continue until the first fighters are selected to enter the battlefield.

Of course, in a head-on battle with zombies, there will definitely be people who die, and there will be people who are so frightened that they can't possess their bodies.

But when the group of survivors returns with a large amount of loot, and become far stronger than the others under the reinforcement of the genetic enhancement liquid, this frenzied atmosphere will escalate again, and the momentum will be even more violent!

At that time, Ye Bing will also have more exchange items to choose from, including but not limited to genetic enhancement liquids, rifles, protective clothing, other weapons, life potions and other functional medicines, and even more powerful cultivation technology!

It can be said that within the scope of control, as long as the members of his team can get enough magic crystals and zombie corpses, they can exchange almost anything they can think of.

Of course, in the case of an absolutely higher exchange price than the Doom Base gives!

Once this chain of interests driven by desire is fully established, the forces of the New Territories will leap at the speed of a meteor, and no one can stop this leap!

Ye Bing was silent when he left, and he didn't even say hello to Su Chengtian.

As a professional shopkeeper, his mission has been accomplished. The next endgame will be cleaned up by Su Chengtian and these "little butlers". He believed they had the ability.

As for the guards who were ordered to be locked up and confined by him, Ye Bing didn't rush to interrogate, but just arranged for Chen Jinghua to spread the news that they had been arrested.

After the news spreads. The people involved may take the initiative to come forward and admit the problem, or they may cower and hide it, but either way, I believe that no one will dare to make trouble anymore.

Although Ye Bing attaches more importance to discipline, when everything has not stabilized, Ye Bing does not mind giving some people a chance to mend their ways.

Of course, if he was given a chance and continued to make mistakes, Ye Bing would not have such a good temper, and he would be killed. Cut it down, the bones of the guy who was once the 100th who was fed to the zombies alive by him are not yet cold!

It seems that after such a toss, the matter has come to an end.

Ye Bing also planned to continue to develop steadily like this for five days before starting the next stage of the plan.

However, on the fourth day after that, an unexpected event happened to Ye Bing......

Two streets away from the new security zone.

More than 20 humans and a group of red zombies in hot pursuit are on a desperate pursuit!

These twenty-odd humans are all male. Due to the cold weather, everyone wore a thick coat, but it was not washed for too long. There were already many stains on it, and it was so dirty that it couldn't be seen.

On top of the clothes, almost everyone wore a dirty, messy birdcage-like head.

This kind of dress is a common standard for doomsday refugees. In a world where water is more expensive than gold, people have long become accustomed to not bathing.

Compared to the team composed of ordinary refugees, this team's escape experience is obviously much stronger.

I saw them tossing and turning under the leadership of the leader. Occasionally take the avenue, occasionally take the trail, and from time to time come to a separate escape. It's arranged in an orderly manner, and at first glance it's a veteran.

After escaping like this for more than ten minutes, the team gradually found a way to survive and left the red zombies behind!

Of course, as an indispensable price, the group also left behind the bodies of two of their teammates. But compared to the result of the total annihilation, such a result is already very good.

After confirming that the zombies behind them had been thrown away, the pace of the group finally slowed down again.

However, it seems that everyone's face is still written with anxiety and exhaustion, which cannot be erased by the victory of the flight.

The leader of the team is a man with a sturdy figure and a fierce appearance. He had a homemade earthen gun bought from the black market in his waist, a cold machete in his right hand, and a beard that was almost savage.

As he walked, he gasped for breath, took out a bag of bread that had long been opened from the pocket of his coat, reached into it with his dirt-stained black hand, and carefully tore off a thumb-sized lump, carefully preventing all the crumbs from falling into the bag and not outside, before he trembled and took a mouthful of it into his mouth, and took a small gulp with satisfaction.

It was such a small lump of bread that the bearded man chewed it repeatedly in his mouth for several minutes, until even the amylase in his saliva could no longer squeeze out the malt in the bread to extract a little bit of sweetness, and then he reluctantly swallowed it!

The man's behavior, which looked even more contrived than acting in peacetime, not only did not arouse the slightest ridicule, but also aroused the desire and envy of many people.

For a while, the team of more than 20 people swallowed their saliva almost subconsciously at the same time, and the sound was so loud that it could reach everyone's ears, as if the small piece of bread eaten by the bearded man was a delicacy from the mountains and the sea.

No, or rather, at this moment, in their eyes, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are not as good as a large piece of malt bread!

As if sensing the performance of his younger brothers, the beard subconsciously tugged into his coat with one hand, and pressed the other hand directly on the handle of the earthen gun at his waist.

Many times, this kind of weapon is not powerful enough to deal with zombies, and most of the time it is not used against zombies, but against humans!

As he walked, he looked around, and said with a relaxed look:

"Hmm...... Over here...... Let me see...... It should be almost, and it should be very close to our destination. Keep going, and you'll soon find your intended location. There, endless food, endless water, and a big house that doesn't have to worry about the threat of zombies are waiting for us to go! (To be continued.) )