Wang Zheng began to observe the appearance of the statue from afar.

The materials for creating the statue are very ordinary, and they should be ordinary granite and other things, but the engraving technique is very clever.

The statue looks like a woman, holding a few ears of wheat in her hands, as if she is praying for something.

Her feet were filled with various fruits and vegetables, as well as some meat, at least in Wang Zheng's eyes.

"What does this thing mean? Ears of wheat, food, can it mean food?"

"And this woman's crown on her head looks like a goddess."

While Wang Zheng was muttering to himself here, there was a riot in the crowd of survivors in front.

A man holding a sharp sword and wearing heavy armor stood among the crowd and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, we can't continue to drag on it anymore. It will soon be dark. In the forest, once the sky gets dark, there will definitely be a large number of mutated creatures. We must hurry up!"

"All those who can fight will pick up weapons. There are only five or six mutant wolves. We will definitely be able to kill them when we rush forward together. We will give you extra meals tonight!"

Although this man is trying his best to mobilize survivors, few respond to him.

After all, people seek benefits and avoid harm. Although there are very few mutant wolves, they are also real mutant creatures, and their combat effectiveness is not vegetarian.

Most of these survivors have physical constitution levels at level zero or first, so they will definitely be killed instantly.

When a gun strikes the bird, whoever takes the lead will die first.

However, this was something Wang Zheng did not expect. Although humans are weak, they have strong adaptability. Now most survivors have reached the first level of biological physique.

The highest person has reached level 3, but the number is very small. For example, Qi Suxian has reached level 3 biological constitution and will soon break through level 4.

It seems that many people have their own adventures.

The man in armor looked at him as no one responded to him, and his face looked a little ugly.

He mobilized these people to treat them as cannon fodder, but he didn't expect these people to not respond.

He himself is a person with a second-level biological constitution. He can suppress these first-level biological constitutions and rely on leading equipment and using food to win over advanced survivors.

And, special abilities.

As the level of the crowd is closer, a special ability becomes a powerful measure.

People with special abilities will have much stronger combat power, especially those who can be directly used in combat.

"You ask us to come on, why don't you go on yourself!"

"Yes, yes, you are a strong man with a second-level biological constitution, and you also have weapons and special abilities. You will definitely be able to kill mutant wolves very easily."

"We have nothing, we just go up and die. Could it be that you treat us as cannon fodder?"

"Anyway, we won't go, you go first, I'm here!"

"If you don't go, we'll leave!"

No one is a fool, and other survivors can naturally see that men in armor want to treat them as cannon fodder.

These survivors should all be from nearby camps, and this man in armor is likely to be the owner of the camp.

However, it is obvious that this person does not have Wang Zheng's means and capital, so he can't suppress these survivors at all.

The survivors recruited by Wang Zheng’s affiliated camp are still honestly working for Wang Zheng.

Seeing the many survivors wanting to leave, the man in armor finally couldn't sit still, and looked ruthless, and went forward and chopped the few people to the ground.

"You are a bunch of waste. You are in my camp these days, but you are eating and living in mine. Now you dare to resist!"

"You can leave if you want to leave. Either give me all the food and accommodation you have in the past few days, or give me it now, otherwise don't blame me Zhao Cheng for being polite!"

Many survivors were silent, so they naturally could not refute Zhao Cheng's words.

Most of these survivors are people whose camps were destroyed and lost, and it is good to have someone to accept them.

"But, aren't you going to die?"

A voice sounded again, but this time it was not as tough as before.

"I don't care about this. Either I'll kill you."

Faced with Zhao Cheng's toughness, many guards had no choice but to turn the direction honestly.

However, a group of people were dragging on, and no one dared to rush forward first, for fear of being bitten to death.

In the distance, Wang Zheng looked at the scene and found it funny and sad.

The most tragic thing is that one’s own people kill one’s own people, but this is just the most common thing in the wasteland world.

Wang Zheng himself was still covered in blood.

"Master, do we still have to wait?"

Lea frowned, her weakness disgusted by the group.

Wang Zheng shook his head, then seemed to notice something, turned his head and looked away, frowned.

"If there is a situation, we shouldn't be able to urge them now."

Lea looked at Wang Zheng inexplicably, and there was nothing.

But it is normal. Now Wang Zheng's biological physique level is far higher than Lea's. He can clearly detect that a large number of mutated creatures are approaching in the distance.

"It's interesting, there are group attacks, I want to see what you are."

Wang Zheng murmured to himself.

Not long after, just as the survivor next to him was really about to rush forward, he suddenly heard a howl.

"Oh~"

"Oh~"

The mutant wolf surrounding the statue seemed to be in response, and began to raise his head and howl.

Suddenly, the grass and trees in front were directly pushed away violently, and hundreds of mutant wolves appeared, surrounding all the survivors.

Then, a huge black giant wolf slowly walked out.

"Ah, it's a pack of wolves!"

Wang Zheng stood on a tree and looked at it in surprise.

The gray giant wolf looked at the many survivors and bared his teeth, and actually said, "Human, leave immediately, this statue belongs to me."

“…….”

Wang Zheng was confused when he heard the giant wolf actually spoke.

"Damn, now the mutated creature can actually speak?"

"Doesn't this mean that these wolves actually produced wisdom and are a spiritual race?"

Wang Zheng was a little incredible, but this was not impossible.

After all, what other ducks and pigs are there in the underground world? But this black giant wolf is very different from the group of spiritual races below.

All intellectual races have one common characteristic, that is, humanoid.

And these mutant wolf still retain their own form.

"This is not simple. I didn't expect that I would give me such a big gift this time."
Chapter completed!