Chapter Seventy-Three: The Army Vision

Back on the street where they were before, the five mutated creatures had killed two earth dogs again, but the zombies had all been dealt with.

Looking at the dead earth dog corpse, the corners of Ye Qiuming's mouth twitched silently, the death of these things fell as he expected, after all, there are so many zombies, there is no unified command of their own, these mutated creatures sealed into the Six Masters Rubik's Cube can only attack instinctively, and the loss cannot be avoided.

He was just a little distressed, an earth dog was a mutated creature's metacrystal, and two were converted into six metacrystals, and six primordial crystals were enough to spin the roulette wheel at one time.

"Brother Ye, are you back?" Chen Changdong found that Ye Qiuming was back, and immediately came up, looking at Ye Qiuming in embarrassment, but he didn't ask anything.

Chen Changdong is very self-aware, he understands that Ye Qiuming will tell him what he wants to tell without him asking, but asking what he shouldn't know will only bring a bad impact to himself.

"Well, you're back, are you all putting away the Yuan Crystal?" Nodding, Ye Qiuming's gaze faintly swept over the corpses of these dead zombies, most of these corpses had already been taken out of the Yuan Crystals in his mind.

"It's almost the same, and there are some more scattered, I asked Li Chun and the four of them to collect it~!"

Not long after Chen Changdong's words fell, Ye Qiuming saw the previous four people walking over with a plastic bag in their hands, this time they gained a lot, and after gathering all the Yuan Crystals, Ye Qiuming counted more than fifty Yuan Crystals.

Although it is all zombie Yuan Jing, it is not a small amount.

"Maybe in a few days, we can shape an evolutionary again~!" Ye Qiuming muttered in his heart after putting all the first-level Yuan Crystals together.

For Ye Qiuming at this time, in addition to making Yuan Weapons, Yuan Fu is no longer too needed, and in terms of cultivation with the greatest consumption, he can completely rely on the second-level Yuan Crystal.

The cultivation speed of the first-level and second-level elemental crystals is not at the same level at all.

After tidying up, Ye Qiuming didn't stay long, the sky was already dark, this was not the beginning of the end of the world, and it was not a good thing to stay outside for too long in the middle of the night when he was injured.

Although the smell of blood on his body is no longer obvious after treatment, Ye Qiuming has a deep understanding of the zombie's sensitivity to blood.

Fortunately, it seems that because the ghost boy has gathered all the zombies around, Ye Qiuming has returned to the villa area all the way and has not encountered any zombies.

Ye Qiuming didn't feel anything about it, but it made Chen Changdong, who had just killed a few zombies and seemed to be addicted to killing, with a little disappointment on his face.

"This may also be the common problem of most survivors when they first became evolutionaries~!" Looking at Chen Changdong, whose murderous aura had not completely dissipated on his face, Ye Qiuming's face was full of gloom.

Thinking of his previous life, when he had just gained strength, how similar he was to Chen Changdong at this time, his heart was filled with confidence filled with strength, and he even thought that he was the savior of this world.

However, these ridiculous ideas have only lasted for more than ten days, and after seeing more people who are more powerful than himself, Ye Qiuming realized that he was just a small grain in the ocean.

After returning to the villa, cleaning the dirt on his body, and changing his clothes, Ye Qiuming bandaged the injury on his right hand from the beginning, otherwise with his previous hastily bandaging method, he would not even be able to hold the sword steadily, and it is estimated that he would not want to use his right hand for a while.

"Brother Ye~!" The door was pushed open from the outside, and Chen Changdong walked in from outside the door with the broken tiger knife on his back: "This is the map you want~!"

He first clenched his right hand into a fist, hugged his right hand with his left, and bowed down in a chivalrous etiquette that was extremely common in ancient times, before handing over a folded map.

Ye Qiuming rolled his eyes when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, for those heroes on TV and movies, as a person who grew up watching those martial arts movies, how many of them didn't have a martial arts dream in their hearts?

Before the end of the world, maybe these dreams are just a matter of thinking, but after the end of the world, the cheats of these roulette wheels are indeed very similar to martial arts, but there is no internal force, and the second pulse of Ren Du is said.

There is no division of martial arts masters and first-class masters.

Ye Qiuming can only regard this as Chen Changdong's personal taste, he does not object, nor will he correct or support anything, after all, Chen Changdong is just a subordinate and not a puppet, he can order, but he does not need to be completely controlled, but he will not interfere with his thoughts and preferences.

"According to your instructions, all the forces we have seen in the entire suburbs have been marked above~!" Chen Changdong didn't know Ye Qiuming's thoughts, so he said his words according to his ideas.

After taking the map, Ye Qiuming then spread it on the bed, this map almost occupied the entire bed after being rolled out, and the layout of the entire Guangcheng was clearly marked on it, and he could even find the alley where he had set the trap at the beginning of the last days from above.

Nodding, Ye Qiuming was very satisfied with this map, but when he looked at the red circles on the map that seemed to be graffiti of elementary school students, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

"This should be those forces, right?" Ye Qiuming synthesized Chen Changdong's previous words and guessed in his heart.

"Brother Ye, these circles are all those big and small forces in our suburbs, the bigger each circle, the greater the power~!"

Perhaps seeing Ye Qiuming paying attention to the circles on the map, Chen Changdong hurriedly explained.

Ye Qiuming: "......"

Hearing that Chen Changdong affirmed his thoughts, he didn't know for a while whether to praise his wit or depress the simple and rude way of his subordinates.

He didn't speak, and after groping around on the map for a while, he first found the Butterfly Bay villa area where he was located, and then focused on this place, starting from Butterfly Bay and looking around.

Suddenly, he frowned, pointed to a small red circle not far from Butterfly Bay, and asked Chen Changdong beside him, "How many people are in this base?"

There was no comparison, Ye Qiuming realized at this time that he couldn't see how many people these red circles represented, so he had no choice but to ask Chen Changdong beside him.

Although all of these subordinates are educated, it is obvious that they are completely outsiders when it comes to the intelligence industry, and they can't even mark the number of people on a map.

"It seems that I have found a way to dig into the corner of the military~!" sighed slightly in his heart, Ye Qiuming suddenly remembered the group of policewomen.

The military is not at peace, and there is a split, and this is a good time to dig into the corners of the army, and you must know that the military soldiers have natural advantages in reconnaissance, strategy, tactics, training, and so on.

Before the end of the world, the training of the army almost never left these, as long as you dig up some ordinary non-commissioned officers, lieutenants and the like, you can use this as the core, and build your beggar army into an army with the style of the army before the end of the world.

Although it is impossible to completely require that the army be exactly the same before the end of the world, Ye Qiuming only needs to have half of it, no, one-third of the demeanor is already enough.