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Song Zheng said such a sentence with a smile, ignoring the scalpel in the hands of the decadent doctor.

"Deal, what deal?" the doctor took two steps back very cautiously, and he saw the MP5 submachine gun hanging on Song Zheng's body, which was clearly owned by the new human he had killed.

Song Zheng felt the doctor's gaze, stretched out his hand and patted it on the mp5, looked at the doctor who was taken back two steps, and said with a smile: "You also saw it, the dead body has been searched by me, and everything is on me, but after all, he was killed by you, I can't take advantage of you in vain, so I came to give you some compensation, what do you think?"

The expression on the decadent doctor's face became more and more solemn, it was really because what Song Zheng said was unreasonable.

In the last days, it is very common for survivors to snatch each other's supplies, even in the face of the living, and the loot is even more unscrupulous.

Many conflicts between evolutionaries are often due to a little spoils of war disputes.

He's been used to it.

Even if he found the dead body and got the loot, he would never negotiate any deal with the person who made the corpse, and even wanted to find an opportunity to kill that person as well.

He also believes that most people in the last days will make the same choice as him.

Because this is the law of behavior in the last days, and only in this way can we survive.

But something that doesn't make sense really happened in front of him, which makes him wonder if Song Zheng has other purposes.

For example, let him let his guard down and then take advantage of it, or there is a deeper conspiracy.

The decadent doctor thought a lot in his heart, and what Song Zheng said not only did not eliminate the estrangement and strangeness between each other, but deepened the vigilance in the doctor's heart.

Of course, Song Zheng didn't really care too much about such a result, of course his purpose was not just for trading, and he was not such a bad person, but had a special purpose.

It's just that this purpose, in the first step of the plan, is indeed a pure transaction.

Song Zheng didn't try to prove that he was harmless, he directly took out two compressed biscuits and a box of canned luncheon meat, and threw them to the doctor.

Then he pointed to the mutated zombie behind the doctor.

"I want those claws. ”

The Decadent Doctor took the cans and biscuits, barely believing it was real. He carefully inspected the cans and biscuits to make sure that the packaging was intact, there were no traces of unpacking, and there were no tiny needle holes, and quickly stuffed them into his pants pocket.

"The claws can be given to you, but you can't get them until I leave. While the doctor spoke, he was ready for Song Zheng to turn his face.

However, Song Zheng's performance was unexpected again, I saw him nod, and then he sat on the ruins, making a look that made him want to leave.

The doctor remained vigilant, did not relax his mind because of Song Zheng's random movements, kept a distance of about twenty meters from him, and slowly went from facing Song Zheng to facing Song Zheng's back.

The decadent doctor slowly retreated, his eyes kept on Song Zheng's back, his palms were full of sweat, and he clenched the scalpel several times, considering whether to take the opportunity to attack Song Zheng.

If he can succeed, he can not only recover the loot, but also get more supplies from Song Zheng.

A person who can easily take out two compressed biscuits and a box of canned luncheon meat must have more valuable things on him, and if he is not tempted, he must be fake.

But in the end, the doctor couldn't make up his mind, on the one hand, he was worried that Song Zhengyi was bold and bold, and he couldn't beat others. On the other hand, he was also condemned by his conscience, and he did not offend him, and he took the initiative to make a deal, and he did it to such a good person, or he was not human.

So, the doctor walked away and did not attack Song Zheng's back with a sneak attack.

When he walked down the ruins, Song Zheng, who had his back to the doctor, had a faint smile on his face.

He certainly did it on purpose.

On the one hand, he showed the side of the "good guy" and offered to make a deal. On the one hand, he revealed his wealth, indicating that he was a "fat sheep". Then he turned his back to the doctor, giving the doctor the greatest reason to do it.

Even after showing so many temptations and providing a very rare opportunity, the doctor still didn't make a move, which made him believe that the middle-aged doctor, who had a scruffy beard and a decadent face, still had some conscience and limits.

Such a person is enough to get his favor and let him win over.

It can even be listed as one of the alternatives for the backbone.

However, for a person's character, one should never jump to conclusions based on just one thing, and it also needs to be continuously observed and understood.

The direct contact just now has already made Song Zheng have a general outline in his heart, and the details of the filling depend on the next observations.

After making a deal, of course Song Zheng will not leave, and he does not plan to appear in front of the doctor again, but is ready to follow the doctor secretly, observe the relationship between him and other survivors, and his attitude towards people.

Only after such an investigation will Song Zheng find an opportunity to bring the doctor over and absorb him into his gathering place.

In the last days, it is really not so easy to find the right members.

Of course, this is for the treatment of core reserve personnel, if it is only listed as an alternative to ordinary members, Song Zheng will not observe and test it so carefully.

Continuing to secretly track and observe the decadent doctor, there was no need to rush for a while, Song Zheng stood up from the ruins and walked to the side of the mutant zombie.

Looking at the scars on the head of the mutant zombie, he couldn't help but admire the decadent doctor's methods again, although it was not a "Xiao Li Flying Knife", but the scalpel was also used superbly, and it could be called a master.

Of course, the zombie's head was split in half by the doctor before, and the scar only remained on the upper half of the skull, and the lower half had already been turned over by the doctor.

Song Zheng first patted the zombie's tattered head with an iron pot.

[Ding!Absorb a portion of evolution liquid, identify low-grade quality!]

Then he set his sights on the zombie's two paws.

Those two claws are obviously the energy core of the zombie, even if the zombie is completely dead, strong energy fluctuations can still be felt on the two claws.

If you take them to the forge, you will definitely be able to make a very powerful forging weapon.

It's a pity that after the ancient master disappeared, Song Zheng no longer knew the whereabouts of other forging masters, and he couldn't find someone to build it.

Still, he won't give up on this pair of energy cores.