Chapter 347 Glutinous Rice Wine, the Last Drop of Oil
Zhao Yin immediately remembered his past life. The Seoul Military Region was destroyed just to wipe out a sea of corpses.
Three years after the destruction of the Seoul Military Region, the catastrophe was still circulating in the apocalypse.
At that time, Zhao Yin got the news.
It was rumored that the zombies there were extremely terrifying, almost slaughtering an entire state, and the number of corpses reached hundreds of millions...
Until the fifth year of the apocalypse, no one could step into Seoul, and it became a real zombie paradise.
I remember that in the fifth year of the apocalypse, there were three SSS-level psychics who organized people to clear the sea of corpses in Seoul.
Even Lin Tianfeng was invited, but Zhao Yin did not allow Lin Tianfeng to participate. At that time, the Flying White Tiger and the Earth Dragon Dog had not really grown up, and Lin Tianfeng's strength was still a little worse than other SSS-level psychics.
Later, I got the news that there were seven SSS-level psychics, more than thirty SS-level psychics, and millions of survivors in Daxia...
No one survived!
It was also because of that time that the strength of the survivors in the country was greatly damaged!
That time, the hope of returning home was completely gone.
That time, Meng Ke'an and other big guys took the lead, and in order to preserve the last strength, they led the last survivors of Daxia to go far away to the bitter cold land...
Zhao Yin looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were already a little cold.
No need to guess, the catastrophe in the previous life is inseparable from this guy.
Zhao Yin in the previous life was also one of the victims.
Now I finally know the truth!
"You did a good thing!" Zhao Yin said coldly.
The young man trembled all over, still not knowing what kind of disaster he had caused: "Mr. Zhao...!"
"The zombies in that forbidden land are twice as powerful as those in the outside world. If the survivors of the same level meet them, they will die, not to mention the zombie king!"
Zhao Yin murmured and sighed.
He is not a soft-hearted person, but this is a catastrophe for the entire nation.
He doesn't care who lives and who dies, but he is afraid that his hometown will disappear, Zhongzhou will disappear, and the whole Daxia will leave...
That kind of sadness has long been engraved in the previous life. In the soul of everyone in the whole Daxia, there is fear that cannot be erased.
Zhao Yin was no exception. He didn't want to have any burden, but after all, he was a part of Daxia. Now that he was standing on a high ground, his perspective on things would naturally change.
Zhao Yin decided in his heart: "Let's go to Seoul to take a look!"
If there is a chance, he will destroy the sea of corpses and... get some corpse crystals.
After all, although Seoul does not belong to Zhongzhou, it is not far from Guangzhou, and his parents' tombs are still there.
As a son, Zhao Yin does not want to be destroyed by zombies again.
"What else did you get in the forbidden area? Are there any golden silk fruits or other mutant crop seeds?" Zhao Yin asked the young man.
For some reason, the young man suddenly felt the murderous intent on Zhao Yin.
At this time, he was trembling all over.
"No... I didn't get the golden silk fruit. After the forbidden area was dispersed, I did get some crop seeds, mostly soybeans and sorghum. Later, I distributed them to various camps and bases. Even the mutant sorghum in the Luocheng Military District was the seeds I gave." The young man explained.
Everyone felt Zhao Yin's coldness towards the young man, but they didn't understand why.
Liu Yi immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, what Chief Xiang Mingtian said is right. The mutant sorghum in our military district was donated by him, so it feeds a lot of people."
The military district and major camps have reclaimed fields. Although they cannot be planted in large quantities, some people still survive.
Zhao Yin was more and more disappointed. There was no golden silk fruit.
Looking at the size of the crystal, it was only one-fifth of what he had obtained before. It seemed that there were not so many mutant crops in the forbidden land, so it was possible.
He raised his hand directly and put the golden crystal into his space ring.
"How many mutant crops do you want?" Zhao Yin asked.
Xiang Mingtian lowered his head: "Mr. Zhao said how much, that's how much."
Zhao Yin's eyes made him feel like a thorn in his back.
How dare he bargain?
Zhao Yin didn't say much, walked out of the tent, and took out one million kilograms of mutant crops.
Ordinary space rings can no longer hold so many crops.
This time, it was directly in bulk, with hundreds of tons of golden corn kernels piled up into a small mountain.
The strong visual impact made everyone a little dazed.
They had previously felt that Zhao Yin might want to swallow Xiang Mingtian's treasure, so he treated him coldly.
Now they all envied Xiang Mingtian.
One million kilograms, how many meals are enough for the evolvers of their respective forces to eat?
Some small camps, for them, are simply overwhelming wealth.
"Zhao Yin, how many mutant crops do you have?" Meng Ke'an's voice was hoarse.
Only she dared to ask this.
"That depends on what level of treasure you can take out, and how many treasures!" Zhao Yin answered calmly.
When he said "endless food" before, everyone felt it was exaggerated. Seeing how generous he was now, everyone still felt it was outrageous, but they all believed it a little.
At this time, Xiang Mingtian had already recruited several evolvers from the salvation base, holding space rings and desperately filling those mutant corns.
Everyone's face was full of joy.
Zhao Yin knew that these people still had a lot of treasures in their hands!
However, in the end times, they all need to keep them for their own use.
Especially the military district, the three items they took out were almost all things they didn't need.
"Everyone, the debt repayment is over." Zhao Yin spoke again.
The three major bases and the military district no longer owed any debts.
The remaining debt is no longer worth mentioning to Zhao Yin.
If you want to squeeze the last drop of oil out of them, you have to use big tricks.
He waved his hand and took out a bottle of chestnut wine.
"Everyone, next, as the chairman of Paradise Trading Company, I will discuss some business with you."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yin's hands.
At first, no one cared about it, but then, as someone with the exploration ability exclaimed, everyone's eyes widened.
"A D-level extraordinary drink, plus... plus four hundred points of agility and strength... surprisingly, it can be used by ordinary people!"
Everyone knows what this means!
This means that as long as they have enough chestnut wine, ordinary people can be used as evolvers, and they can be evolutionaries above the peak C level!
And when used by evolvers and superpowers, their strength will be turned upside down!
For most people present, apart from the special effects, the added attributes alone are stronger than iced black tea!
Even a C-level evolver who has unlocked his potential does not have 400 points in strength and agility!
The most terrifying thing is that it can be combined with the properties of iced black tea. No other extraordinary food can replace this.
Although the time is short, it can definitely play a big role in critical moments!
"Zhao Yin, do you still have this extraordinary wine?" Meng Ke'an asked excitedly.
Zhao Yin opened the chestnut wine in front of everyone and took a big gulp.
His face was red, and he looked more drunk.
Even looking at Meng Kean, I feel that this woman is a bit sexy.
"You...how can you drink this treasure as an ordinary drink?"
Meng Kean stomped her feet angrily, feeling even more distressed than Zhao Yin after drinking his own wine.
"I still have a lot, don't worry, as long as you can bring out the treasure, it will be enough for you." Zhao Yin said nonchalantly.
This just proves that he really still has a lot left.
"Zhao Yin, how do you want to exchange it? I, the Luocheng Military Region, will take care of everything!" Meng Ke'an said impatiently.
Zhao Yin was slightly startled. His chestnut wine weighed 15,000 kilograms. Converted to extraordinary wine, it was 75,000 pieces!
Is she really sure that everything is covered?