Chapter 132
The cold touch of the tip of the knife was close to the neck of the green-skinned old man, and the sharp blade cut through the small opening, and there was a slight tingling sensation.
What's more, there was a hint of ferocious murder in the unquestionable gaze of the young man in front of him.
How many monsters must have been killed?
But the green-skinned old man knew only one thing in his heart, and once it opened its mouth to refuse the invitation of the young man in front of it, its head would have to say goodbye to it from now on.
Nima!
If you want to cooperate with me, you should say it earlier!
Why do you want to use a knife and a gun?
In the eyes of the green-skinned old man full of wreckation, he trembled and raised his arms, expressing his willingness to surrender and cooperate.
Seeing this, Yang Ming smiled with satisfaction.
Dragons are creatures that stand at the top of the food chain, and the EX-level Abyss Dragon King bloodline is the top dragon bloodline.
Perhaps,
even Yang Ming himself didn't realize that he had already been subtly affected by the bloodline of the Abyss Dragon King.
In addition to doing things to the extreme, Yang Ming's other characteristic is that he is domineering, domineering
and domineering! Therefore, when his father Yang Guofu suggested to him to cooperate with the zombie warlord, Yang Ming's mind was full of smacking the enemy, and then persuading the opponent with nuclear kindness.
That's right.
Yang Ming is such an amiable person!
Yang Ming flicked his fingers off the dust off the green-skinned old man's shoulder, and his face showed a smile that he thought was friendly, but in the eyes of the other party, it was tantamount to a demonic smile.
"Don't be nervous, I am cooperating with you with great sincerity, as long as you follow me in the future, you will have your share in eating and drinking spicy food. The
green-skinned old man nodded numbly.
Deal with it.
You're right about anything.
The question is, can you take away the knife next to you first?"
"By the way, you can speak, right?"
Yang Ming's voice fell, and the green-skinned old man was stunned, nodded dumbfoundedly, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.
"Yes.
"That's good!"
So, Yang Ming roughly described what his father Yang Guofu said to the other party.
To establish a big zombie co-prosperity circle, you provide raw materials, I will guide you in technology, and everyone will go to a well-off life together.
All right.
Yang Ming obviously made his own decision and changed Yang Guofu's plan a little bit.
The green-skinned old man had never eaten a cake, so when he heard Yang Ming draw a big cake, a flash of light suddenly bloomed in his originally dead and dull eyes.
I don't have to die,
I don't have to be a slave,
I can also get technical resources, and build more powerful equipment?
Haven't I made a lot of money?
Having said that, the green-skinned old man is a rare wise man among monsters, and immediately realizes that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and immediately says hoarsely,
"What do you want me to do for you?"
and "Clever!"
Yang Ming patted the green-skinned old man's shoulder familiarly, he habitually exerted force, but ignored the fact that the other party was a crispy mage, and the other party grinned for a while, but he couldn't express it, for fear that this was Yang Ming's deliberate test of it.
"I need you to help me find the global boss Zombie King within the scope of your ability, and help me collect information about the major zombie warlords in the vicinity, as well as information on various resource points. The
green-skinned old man's eyes rolled.
It guessed in its heart that the young man in front of it was probably planning to recruit troops and expand its power under the same idea as it, so it needed to run errands to collect information.
As for the global boss zombie king, the
green-skinned old man doesn't know him.
However, these creatures that evolved and mutated from ordinary zombies will have some connections with the global boss Zombie King, and once they get close to each other, they will be aware of it.
This kind of thing is just a gesture for the green-skinned old man, and it is not worth mentioning at all, and the green-skinned old man patted his chest very happily to make a guarantee.
Then, it stared straight at Yang Ming.
Obviously, it hoped that Yang Ming would be able to give a little sweetness.
Even if Yang Ming doesn't understand himself, there is still Yang Guofu by his side to help check and fill in the gaps.
Yang Ming pointed to the large pig-killing knife-like butcher's blade in his hand and said,
"You should have seen the power of this weapon just now, right?"
In the eyes of the green-skinned old man, this butcher's blade is simply an artifact, and the steel weapon created by the Demon Steel Group can be called a tofu scum project in front of the butcher's blade, and it will collapse at the first touch, and even the steel armor can't stop it.
Otherwise, the green-skinned old man, as a legal monster, would not have to look so embarrassed after losing his right-hand man.
"You ......"
The green-skinned old man's mouth moved, and he thought that Yang Ming was actually going to guide him in forging the Butcher's Blade.
"It's good to know, a weapon like this is just the most common weapon for our human survivors, as long as you do things for me with your heart, and when I come next time, contribute enough steel resources to me, this weapon will have your share sooner or later. "
The excitement in the heart of the green-skinned old man!
Thousands of green-skinned monsters held butcher's blades and fiercely slashed at the enemy, relying on the sharpness of their weapons to kill the enemy without leaving a piece of armor!
I didn't expect this young man to be so generous!
In the eyes of the green-skinned old man, Yang Ming, as a strong man, would not lie to a weak person like him.
Therefore, the green-skinned old man did not have the slightest suspicion!
Even if he was a wise man among the monsters, he usually stayed with a group of reckless men and had no contact with smart people, so it was naturally difficult to detect the wordplay in Yang Ming's words.
None of that matters, though.
In order to avoid revealing the stuffing, Yang Ming explained the time of his next visit, and then rushed to the direction of Base Zero.
The longer you spend in the outside world, the worse the effects of radiation on flesh and blood.
Yang Ming could already feel that his flesh and blood clone continued to stay in the outside world, and the nuclear radiation would affect his actions.
The body, which was originally sensitive, will become sluggish and numb.
Thanks to the fourth-order elite-level body, otherwise he would have more than such symptoms.
Although such a change was not obvious, Yang Ming did not dare to be careless, for fear of being seen by the green-skinned old man.
In this way, all his hard work will be wasted.
Along the way, he returned to Base Zero without danger, and Yang Ming's flesh and blood body immediately entered the isolation warehouse for necessary disinfection and isolation.
Through the glass window, Yang Guofu and others watched strongly.
Looking at the various markings on the surface of Yang Ming's flesh and blood body, Yang Guofu and the others frowned.
"I didn't expect the concentration of nuclear radiation on the surface to be so high.
"I'm afraid that in the short term, we human survivors will not be able to return to life on the surface.
"This damn doomsday game is really a rhythm that deliberately drives us to death!" At
this moment, Li Liguo hurriedly ran over and said,
"General Z is asking for our support in the chat channel!"