On the empty streets of Longyang City, a survivor led several Peace Society soldiers through the intricate alleys and then entered a small bungalow.

"Brother Jiang Hong, it's inside, look."

Entering the small bungalow, the survivor turned on the bright flashlight and illuminated the dark room. The lock at the door of the bungalow had been violently broken. As several people came in, the dust that had accumulated for a long time was floating around.

The man named Jiang Hong subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his collar to avoid inhaling dust. His eyes looked inside with the light of the flashlight and found that there were countless snakeskin bags filled with things. Since no one had entered here for a long time, the snakeskin bag was covered with thick dust. He looked down on the words on the surface of the snakeskin bag and did not know what was inside.

"What's in it?"

Brother Jiang Hong asked the survivor in confusion.

“It’s flour inside.”

"Flour, good stuff." Brother Jiang Hong's eyes lit up, he waved to the soldiers behind him, then took out a knife, and found a bag to separate the seal with one knife.

The dust was shaken off a lot, and the stuff in the bag was exposed. As the survivor said, it was flour inside, but it took too long to store it, and the flour had become lumps and sticks together, and the originally white flour was covered with dark green mold.

These flours are no longer edible, but even so, Jiang Hong Ge's soldiers still looked excited. Although the flour is no longer edible, so much flour can be put into the decomposition machine to produce a large amount of nutrients.

The most conservative estimate is that a bag of flour can synthesize twenty-five nutrients, and a piece of nutrition can sell 0.2 gold, and that bag of flour is worth five gold. Although so many flours here are already moldy, these are also six or seven hundred gold!

In the Union-General District, two Asian gold pieces can make an ordinary person live for a month, and fifty Asian gold pieces can be said to be a huge sum of money, and the amount of nearly seven hundred Asian gold pieces is enough for their group to live happily for several years.

For a moment, these soldiers showed excited smiles on their faces. Because Peace could establish peace with zombies, so that zombies would not attack people, the Union District would not tax the materials that survivors were looking for out, so people also had great movement when they went out.

The soldiers of the Peace Society will also go out to find some supplies when they are free. If they are lucky enough to encounter something amazing, they will get rich overnight.

"Brother Jiang Hong, our brother has posted it."

"Hehe, that's all." Brother Jiang Hong showed a smug smile on his face. As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy. Soon, he realized that there was still someone around him who didn't deal with it, and put away his smile and looked at the survivor.

"Well, you're doing a good job. Come on, this is yours. Brothers, take out all the Yajin on you."

"Good!"

In their eyes, these bags of flour are shining gold. Each person can get hundreds of gold evenly. This amount has made them not care about small money.

As he said that, these soldiers took out all the Yajin on their bodies, and a total of more than 30 Yajins were given to the survivor.

The other party saw so much Yajin for a moment, but soon took it with joy.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang Hong, thank you, Brother Jiang Hong!" The survivor thanked with gratitude, and he had no idea how much flour was worth so much.

"Okay, go back quickly. Remember to tell us what good things you find in the future."

"Haole, Brother Jiang Hong, I will definitely tell you the good things next time I see them."

"Okay, okay, in the future, if you have some meat to eat, you will definitely have soup to drink. You will not treat you badly."

"Haole."

Brother Jiang Hong waved his hand and sent the letter away with joy.

"Go and drive our car over."

After the person left, Brother Jiang Hong said to the other soldiers, someone responded, and then ran out all the way. After a while, a pickup truck drove over.

"Work!"

Brother Jiang Hong tore open a pack of transparently packaged fast food, grabbed it with his hands and ate it for a few bites, then lit a cigarette and took a sip, and commanded it.

The other five soldiers were filled with bodies, quickly put on their own weapons, took a bag of flour and moved them to the car.

"Hurry up, don't be ink."

A soldier shouted at his companion next to him, and his companion glanced at him and replied casually: "I understand."

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But right here, he suddenly caught something from the corner of his eyes and flashed, his heart tightened, and he shuddered and straightened.

"I'll go, what?"

"What's wrong?"

His abnormality immediately attracted the attention of other companions.

"I just seemed to see something the hell flashed over."

"Did you see it wrong?"

"There are no zombies here, you probably saw it wrong."

"Maybe?"

The soldier muttered in certainty, but he was still worried. He turned the flashlight and shone it to the place where the unknown thing flashed, but he saw a hole, and there was darkness inside the hole, and he didn't know what was inside.

"Oh, come and see."

When he found this hole, he immediately called out to other companions. Brother Jiang He outside the door heard the sound in the bungalow, put the food in his hand on the table, and entered the kitchen.

"You've just confirmed what you saw?" Brother Jiang Hong asked the soldier.

"Yes, don't know what it is?"

"Okay, it may be a bit dangerous. If there is really something, prepare to fight."

Brother Jiang Hong didn't dare to be too arrogant, so he immediately picked up his weapon and unlocked the shrink bag on his body. The exoskeleton suit covered his whole body with a crackling crackling.

The others were also ready for battle and followed Brother Jiang Hong toward the hole.

"What's inside?"

The light of the flashlight shone into it, and there was no flour inside, but in a vague way, Brother Jiang Hong saw something hanging inside.

When they walked in, they saw clearly that the thing was a big meat ball hanging from the ceiling!

The bright red appearance is covered with purple blood vessels, shrinking and releasing, as if breathing!

"What a damn thing, it's so disgusting."

Brother Jiang Hong couldn't help but say that the meat ball looked sticky, just like vomit that a person vomited.
Chapter completed!