The group walked among the ruins of the old city.

Because of the large lineup, the team is not as careful as before. Along the way, if you see a lonely zombie, Young Master Dong's guards will also rush forward to kill them.

It seems that in order to compete for favor in front of Young Master Dong, these guards not only rushed to make a move, but even competed with each other, so that this team had some smell of gunpowder all the time.

And what is even more out of control is that in order to compare the high and low, these guards actually began to take the initiative to approach the area with more zombies.

This undoubtedly increases the team's risk factor.

Shen Yijin was anxious in his eyes, he was a businessman and not a mallet, so he naturally didn't want to risk himself.

However, he couldn't speak, so he could only sigh in fear.

"I wouldn't have traveled with this group of neurotics if I had known." Yan Xiong scolded and said.

Yan Xiong is a person who takes money to do things, and what he is most afraid of is that something will happen, isn't it good to be able to complete the task safely?

But these guys actually took the initiative to find trouble, which is death.

Everyone dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and the reason was because the identity of this Young Master Dong was too prominent.

"What is the identity of this Young Master Dong? Are you afraid of being like this?"

Song Ziyu was also interested, and couldn't help but ask Shen Yijin.

Shen Yijin whispered, "Mr. Song, don't you know the Golden Bloodline family?"

Song Ziyu shook his head blankly.

What gold and silver blood, are you not afraid of lead and mercury poisoning?

Shen Yijin explained, "Since the establishment of a unified regime in the Miluo City-State, the human hierarchy has always been divided by bloodline, and the families of this golden bloodline are all wealthy families without exception."

"That's it?"

Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment, isn't this a fucking variant of the remaining gate valve system?

Could it be that in the wasteland world, humans are all fucking captive by zombies, and the gate valve is not extinct?

The gate valve system is really a cancer of mankind.

Song Ziyu couldn't help but sneered: "Human beings will come to this day, sometimes when you think about it, it's completely self-inflicted, and you can't blame others."

Shen Yijin continued, "This is not a simple hierarchy, it is also about the degree of human evolution!"

"Oh? Tell me more!"

Song Ziyu became interested.

Shen Yijin explained that the vast area under the jurisdiction of the Miluo city-state, with hundreds of cities joining, belonged to the era of huge city-states.

The administrators and prominent families of these city-states can stand out as a wealthy family or a central overlord, in addition to looking at financial and material resources, the biggest criterion is to look at the degree of evolution.

For example, Shen Yijin's family, the Shen family was approved as a silver family, and that was because there were silver-level powerhouses in the family within three generations.

And the reason why Young Master Dong's family can be prominent in Chixu is that there is a strong man whose family has a gold level for three generations.

"So, how are the silver and gold levels determined?"

Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"It's mainly about ability and merit!"

Shen Yijin thought for a while and said, "The most important thing is ability! As long as the ability is strong enough, it can support the natural ...... of a family For example, this Young Master Dong Cuishan, although he is a son of nothing, his father is a fifth-level psionic warrior, and his eldest brother Dong Haotian has an unlimited future, he has already advanced to the ranks of the fifth level at a young age, and the city lord of Chixu even asserts that as long as Dong Haotian can live to the age of forty, he will have the opportunity to hit the eighth-level mark."

Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, he was unfamiliar with the hierarchy standard of this wasteland world, and there was no systematic standard to judge at all, so he could only say in a sullen voice after listening to it for a long time, "It seems to be very awesome."

"I don't know what level of powerhouse you are, Mr. Song?"

Shen Yijin asked cautiously.

"I don't know."

Song Ziyu shook his head blankly.

In his own era, the competition was Mane, the competition was dad, and it was not a legend, who the hell cares about the level.

Unfortunately, times have changed, and so have the criteria for determining identity.

But there is one thing that does not seem to have changed, that is, the face of human beings chasing fame and fortune has not changed.

At this time, Shen Yijin said again: "The hundreds of cities in the Miluo city-state are not static, once a family has not appeared for several generations, then it will be difficult for their family's identity and status to be guaranteed, on the contrary, once the people of ordinary families have an adventure, they may also soar into the sky...... It's a terrible time, but there's still an upside and upside, so I thought it was a good time too."

Hearing this, Song Ziyu suddenly felt that this era seemed to be much better than the civilized world he was in.

The time in which you live...... The ascending passage has been blocked, the Zhu Gate will always be the Zhu Gate, and the Bamboo Gate will always be the Zhu Gate.

"Bad times? Wonderful times! Old Shen, it's a pity that you are a businessman, you should be a philosopher." Song Ziyu sighed and said.

Shen Yijin was stunned and asked, "What kind of philosopher is it?"

"Old Black, did you see the zombie in front of you?"

One of Young Master Dong's guards was dressed in black, and his red cloak was eye-catching, and he thought it was a superman who hadn't taken off when he was far away.

This person's face was full of arrogance, and he looked like he was flying and domineering.

Don't blame him for being arrogant, because he has arrogant capital!

He was one of the only two fourth-level warriors in Young Master Dong's escort team!

The other guards seemed to be a head shorter than him by nature, and their only goal was to keep the other man in the group at bay.

At this time, this person was pointing to a mutated zombie a hundred meters away, and opened his mouth to speak to the black thin man who was also a guard beside him.

"See, so what?" The thin black man replied coldly.

"Believe it or not, I'll take the head of a zombie from a hundred meters away!" :

The man in the cloak smiled.

The black-faced man sneered when he heard this, and his face was full of disbelief: "That's a second-order mutant zombie, do you say you can kill it if you can kill it?"

"What? You don't believe it?" The man in the cloak sneered.

The black-faced man said with a calm face: "Zhou Xiang, it's not that Lao Tzu looks down on you, even if you are a fifth-level psionic warrior, it is difficult to kill a second-level mutant zombie from a hundred meters away, and your ability can't reach such a distance at all."

"What are we betting on?"

The man in the cloak named Zhou Xiang asked.

"What do you want to bet on?"

The black-faced man asked.

"I heard that you bought a beautiful woman from the east at the slave market, and I'll bet you on that woman with this thing!"

Zhou Xiang untied the small bag he was carrying with him and took out something from it, which was a small bottle of green elixir.

"Genetic Elixir!" Lao Hei's face changed: "This thing is your treasure, do you really dare to bet?"

Zhou Xiang sneered: "Lao Tzu has the ability, he can make a lot of money, just buy it when the time comes, what can't he gamble? Besides, the effect of this bottle of secondary gene medicine is not ideal, and I still can't look at it...... But you're different."

Zhou Xiang stared at the black-faced man and smiled, "As a fourth-level berserker, your genes should have reached a critical point where you can't control them, right? If you don't have the maintenance of genetic medicine, you can collapse at any time due to excessive overdraft."

"Damn, how do you even know that?" Lao Hei's complexion changed greatly, and his eyes like dead fish stared at Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang smiled when he heard this: "Don't get excited, it's not a secret, don't you know how painful your convulsions are when you sleep at night?"

Hearing this, the thin black man fell silent.

After a second of silence, the thin black man replied, "I'll bet with you!"

"Hahahaha! You're such an idiot."

Zhou Xiang laughed loudly, and then pulled out a small flying knife from the weapon belt around his waist.

At this time, Young Master Dong also saw this scene, and immediately became interested.

"I want to add a bona fid!"

As he spoke, Young Master Dong took off the gloves he was carrying and held them up in the air and said, "This is a pair of wolf skin gloves, a genuine good thing, whoever of you wins, this thing will belong to whomever it is."

The two were overjoyed when they heard this, and thanked each other, while the other guards entered the melon-eating mode and pointed at each other.

Yan Xiong, who was not far away, was also very hot when he saw this scene.

"What, is this glove valuable?"

Song Ziyu asked.