Luo Jingpeng still remembers: when Lin Feihu handed over the potion to himself, the reluctance and solemnity appeared on his face.

Strengthening agents are important controlled materials.

Even in the military, the process of receiving injections has an extremely strict verification system. There is no possibility of greed for it or making profits by falsely reporting the number of injection personnel.

Lin Feihu got two second-level potions from the military and seventeen first-level potions. For these things, he paid a total of more than 4,000 survivors who gathered from all over the country, who were the strongest and most combat-conscious.

This thing is expensive.

In comparison, Su Hao's food and oil exchanged with this first-level drug seems to be even more disadvantageous.

But the effect of doing this is obvious———Luo Jingpeng completely dispelled the last thought of doubt.

He was sure that Su Hao was from the military and indeed needed these supplies in urgent need.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to exchange hundreds of tons of food and oil for first-level potions.

The world is in chaos, but the wealthy consortium still retains enough food production and energy sources. These things are dead objects and can be produced repeatedly. But there is only one life. Faced with zombies everywhere, everyone wants to become stronger, everyone wants to gain strength, and everyone is willing to give all the opportunity to surpass ordinary people.

Getting a potion means a greater chance of climbing up.

From the corner of his eyes, he kept glanced at Luo Jingpeng with an excited expression and an excited expression. Su Hao's mouth bent slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He comes from the future and is very familiar with the value of fortification agents in different historical periods and stages.

Two months later, the military will start production of three new first-level pharmaceutical production lines again.

In March next year, first-order fortification potions will be opened to the wealthy consortium. In the exchange mode, more selected strong survivors will be obtained from various groups to supplement the army. At the same time, the military's production center will be focused on second-order potions.

Things are precious because they are rare, and things are ordinary because they are too common.

The convoy was moving very fast. There were few zombies on the empty streets. Looking at the scenery that kept sweeping out the window, Luo Jingpeng's face became more and more gloomy.

This is not good news.

He knew that when the team arrived yesterday, it made a lot of noise. However, he did not expect that the action of blowing up the building attracted so many zombies. Not seeing much along the way means that a large-scale corpse group must have gathered in the direction of the team camp. When he received the news in the morning, Luo Jingpeng did not think that the zombies outside the barricade could pose a threat to him. Now it seems... it is obvious that there is a mistake.

But then again, the barricade built with the collapsed building is very strong and zombies cannot break through.

Just when all kinds of mixed thoughts came out of his mind, Su Hao patted the shoulder of the driver who was afraid of being in front of him and signaled to stop. Then he raised his hand and pointed to a residential building about a hundred meters away in front of him, and said seriously: "It's here."

Su Hao once said: He is very familiar with this city and knows most of the people from the survivor team.

"This is the team closest to your camp. Whether they did the attack on you last night or not, at least some useful news can be obtained."

As he said that, Su Hao pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car.

This is Cao Rui's camp.

Among the various situations that Su Hao had expected, it included being sought by foreign forces between the survivor teams in the city, or being sowed and seeking benefits.

Now, the "castle" is equivalent to the base camp of the entire team. Cao Rui and Du Tianhao each led a team of about 50 people to set up new camps in other directions of the city. They rely on each other and the bank building, responding in the shortest time through radio contact.

Three camps meant that the three-fold expansion of personnel contacts could attract more survivors.

Outsiders cannot see through their relationship.

There is no TV, no newspaper, no paparazzi, and journalists who are brave enough to pursue the truth. Any outsider who has ulterior motives and wants to approach the camp to find out the truth will be killed without exception.

The mysterious black particles in the blood determine the identity of Cao Rui and Du Tianhao's "worker bee".

They cannot betrayal.

Of course, to outsiders, the relationship between several teams is very strange, with almost no connection, and may even be hostile.

When Luo Jingpeng followed Su Hao into the residential building with two confidants, Cao Rui happened to lead several fully armed team members down the stairs.

She was still wearing a tight leather jacket and black leather pants. She was under her flat belly, and her slender legs were spread apart again, fully interpreting the true meaning of the word "body". Perhaps in order to highlight the perfect proportion between her waist, Cao Rui raised her left leg and placed it on the steps. The hand gun on her crotch was raised high, and her round buttocks made all men watching this scene urge to swallow their saliva.

Luo Jingpeng had seen many women, but he was still a little lost at this moment. Cao Rui's charming big eyes kept staring at him, and she burst into charming smiles from time to time, and even raised the corners of her mouth as if she was teasing.

Cao Rui walked over, her steps as light as a cat. The open leather jacket was covered with a white translucent shirt, which faintly reflected the plump breasts supported by a black bra. She stopped almost twenty centimeters away from Luo Jingpeng. Very close, Luo Jingpeng and two confidants couldn't help but turn their eyes to the stunningly long base of her thighs.

At this moment, they felt that the blood flow was speeding up, and the genital sphincter was also tense.

This is not lust, but stunning.

This is the first reaction of most men when they see beautiful women.

Maybe the physical reaction is not that exaggerated, but the actual thoughts are similar.

Cao Rui was obviously very clear about her lethality to a man. She lifted her long wavy hair back, put her body close to Luo Jingpeng, unexpectedly supported his shoulder with her left hand, put her lips close to his ears, and exhaled a mysterious and fragrant breath: "I heard that you are looking for someone?"

Cao Rui's actions were too exaggerated.

While stunning, Luo Jingpeng suddenly felt a potential threat, and the loose alert nerve in his brain suddenly tense up.

He wanted to retreat, and his right hand subconsciously reached his waist to ask to touch the gun. Cao Rui smiled "Prince" and held his left hand tightly on his shoulder joints, controlling Luo Jingpeng's arm nerves like a steel drill. The strength was instantly lost, and he could not move from his fingers to his arms. The severe pain and tearing made Luo Jingpeng suddenly open his eyes wide and almost fainted on the spot. "Bang bang--" Cao Rui pulled out the hand-chalk gun with an amazingly thick diameter on his back hip with his right hand, aiming directly at the two confidants standing next to Luo Jingpeng to pull the trigger. The powerful chalk bullet accurately hit the other party's eyebrows, and bombarded the two heads like ripe watermelons.

This kind of accident was simply unexpected.

Luo Jingpeng screamed, and quickly grabbed Cao Rui's arm with his left hand and twisted his face backwards with a ferocious look.

His movements did not have any effect———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

She...she only used one hand.

It turns out that there is such a great power?

"You... are you reinforcers?"

The moment when he asked this sentence in a flash, Luo Jingpeng suddenly felt that he had figured out a lot of things that were confused. The truth that had been suspected before but was covered by some disguise was clearly revealed in front of him.

He saw Su Hao standing beside him, staring at the killing casually. The terrible man who made up a scam was staring at himself with his eyes as if he were to be eagle, exuding a sharp aura that only the strongest superiors had.

Outside, there were fierce and rapid gunfire.

Immediately afterwards, there were endless screams, messy steps, extremely panic curses, screams, begging, and crying...

All of this quickly calmed down. Many people were roaring and threatening. They kept hearing harsh words such as "putting down the weapon", "squatting in place with their hands holding their heads...", "Whenever moves, you will kill anyone."

Among them, the most resounding and sharpest one is the woman named Han Jing.

Luo Jingpeng only felt chill all over. Only beasts that fell into traps usually felt this way.

Very bad.

Very uncomfortable.

Even the bones felt numb.

"You... are you from the same group?"

Luo Jingpeng stared at Su Hao with a cold expression and Cao Rui with a charming smile.

This terrible fact made him feel trembling and desperate.

No one answered.

Then, Luo Jingpeng saw Tang Zi walking down the stairs.

He knew this girl.

When the team entered the city yesterday, she and another man were caught by Lin Zhou.

As for what happened later... Lin Zhou is the son of the chairman of "Shengfei" Group. He has the right to lead the people and is to strengthen people. Naturally, he can do things that ordinary people cannot accept.

Tang Zi had swelling and purple remaining on her face. She held a thick wooden stick in her hand, bared her teeth, and stared at Luo Jingpeng like a devouring demon.

"Wait! You...why are you here? You, why are you..."

"Bang--"

A stick with huge power swept through the air and hit the front of Luo Jingpeng's head. The cheek on the left immediately opened its skin and flesh burst, and the scattered blood splashed everywhere. The bridge of the nose collapsed, and even the two upper front teeth were shattered.

Cao Rui kept suppressing the main nervous system on Luo Jingpeng's shoulder and neck. He could not resist, or even could not avoid it. He could only watch the thick sticks hit the air again and again. His ears were full of chaotic explosions, his eyes were filled with hazy blood mist, and his mind was blank.

Even a first-level strengthening person cannot resist such fierce and cruel power.

Tang Zi wants revenge.

She has injected Su Hao's blood and taken silver bones. After twenty-four hours, she can become a real strengthening person.

She is grateful to Su Hao and Xinyan.

This strong sense of thinking is the best place for black particles to grow.

As long as the desire for revenge is satisfied, Tang Zi will become a "worker bee" faster than anyone else.

Luo Jingpeng is just the first one.

Xinyan agreed, and Lin Zhou.

Luo Jingpeng could hardly breathe.

His legs trembled, blood was bleeding from his nostrils and mouth, and the sound in his ears became very strange. The continuous heavy blows made him no longer have the ability to resist and his face was pale. If Cao Rui hadn't held his shoulder, he would have fallen and collapsed into a pile of mud.

The tyranny made Tang Zi feel unprecedented excitement and pleasure.

So she took the high stick again.

This time, she was going to hit the man's temple directly.

Tang Zi was sure to let the dirty and ugly head explode on the spot——You killed Chen Yao, and I will get it back a hundred times from you!
To be continued...