The End of the Extreme Dao: I Planted a Sacred Tree and Gained Immortality

Chapter 109 Weapons
An Zaixin was considering it.

He didn't care at all about the life or death of the two level three infected people in the armored vehicle.

What he was concerned about was that if the two were killed now, would the news from Lianhai City be unable to be delivered to XN City.

Although many armored vehicles escaped from Lianhai City, even with positioning, luck is still needed to travel through the suburbs.

Just then, a strange cry was heard in the workshop.

It was the sound of two people exerting force at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a huge war hammer was dragged out by Zhang and his son.

The hammer head of the war hammer is the size of a wheel, and the edges and corners are as thick and heavy as the corners of a city wall.

The handle of the hammer was estimated to be two meters long. An Zaixin narrowed his eyes. Although Zhang and his son were ordinary people, they were blacksmiths and had greater strength than ordinary people. In addition, the two of them were dragging the hammer instead of lifting it. It was estimated that the hammer might weigh more than a thousand pounds.

"Brother, the hammer has cooled down. The rest will have to wait until tomorrow." Zhang Zhanhong shouted while gritting his teeth, veins bulging on his neck.

Seeing this, Huo Ying took a step forward, picked up the hammer with one hand, and then used the light and heavy rock technique to put the hammer behind his back.

"Mr. Mu."

An Zaixin's eyelids twitched, and he immediately stood in line and said:

"Zhou Wenping's ability is adhesion. All the liquids in his body have extremely strong adhesion. When he was in Lianhai City, he was always in charge of medical treatment. As long as his saliva is sprayed on the wound, the wound will immediately adhere and stop bleeding, and it can even relieve pain."

"In addition, he is also very strong in terms of survival. For example, when Zhou Wenping's heart is pierced by a bullet, the blood in his body will immediately stop the bleeding for him. Even if his heart is shattered one second ago, it will automatically stick together and continue to work the next second. He has the nickname of the Undead Ghost."

"I don't know Meng Zhijun's ability. He is Zhou Wenping's exclusive partner. His ability should be enhanced when he cooperates with Zhou Wenping. Zhou Wenping's ability lies in survival and defense. I guess Meng Zhijun's ability should be in attack."

"If you really want to resolve the hidden dangers in advance, I suggest that you use sneak attacks as the main method and prioritize dealing with Meng Zhijun, who is in a position of offensive power. Don't get caught in a tug-of-war."

If you want to stand on the side, you must be absolutely loyal.

If you cannot be absolutely loyal, you are absolutely disloyal.

An Zaixin not only talked about Zhou Wenping's abilities, but also expressed his own speculation about Meng Zhijun.

Zhang Famao and Zhang Zhanhong didn't expect An Zaixin to be so decisive. They looked at An Zaixin in surprise.

"We're one family, one family." An Zaixin greeted Zhang and his son.

Huo Ying nodded, then pointed to the abandoned wall where he had just hidden: "I put the charcoal there, go get it yourself."

Looking around at the four people in front of him, Huo Ying said, "Live well."

An Zaixin didn't move. An Yu stole a few glances at Huo Ying, then stretched out his long legs and ran towards the wall. When he went behind the wall, An Yu was a little surprised that Huo Ying had placed two large boxes of charcoal here.

Bending down, An Yu stacked two boxes of charcoal together, then exerted force and lifted up both boxes.

Huo Ying did not linger. He flashed and followed the tire tracks of the armored vehicle.

Seeing Huo Ying disappear, An Yu effortlessly held the box and came to An Zaixin: "Dad, he won't really kill two level three infected people, will he?"

An Zaixin flipped the charcoal and confirmed that it was all made of poplar wood. He sighed for a moment: "How much poplar wood do you think he must have saved? It has been so long since the doomsday. Has anyone tried to steal his poplar wood? This time, those two guys must have hit a wall."

Zhang Zhanhong's eyes fell on An Zaixin, then moved to An Yu. He stared blankly for a while and couldn't help asking, "Are you infected?"

An Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Zhanhong and said, "You little weakling, don't make excuses to talk to me when it's so obvious."

Zhang Zhanhong's breathing stagnated and his entire neck and face turned red. Seeing An Yu holding two large boxes of charcoal easily, Zhang Zhanhong realized that An Yu had held back just now, otherwise he would have easily broken his arm.

Zhang Famao smiled happily: "Brother An, my name is Zhang Famao, and this is my son Zhang Zhanhong. Why don't you live near us so that we can take care of each other."

An Zaixin nodded: "So it's Brother Zhang. I just checked. That hammer is a Yangshi weapon, right? Great technology. I didn't expect that you and your son could make it without an official factory."

As he spoke, An Zaixin scolded An Yu: "You are just a newly infected person, don't be so arrogant. It is obvious that Zhang Xiaoge is deliberately delaying the infection, and he is not worse than you."

An Yu turned his head away indifferently. An Zaixin had no choice but to say to Zhang and his son, "Alright, we'll stay here for now, so we don't have to go looking for a house or supplies on rainy days. It's too dangerous. If possible, I want to quickly become an infected person in exchange for some food. Now is the end of the world. If you just keep trying to escape and become an infected person, you'll be easily bullied. Brother Zhang, you have to think about it carefully."

Zhang Famao sighed: "I heard you talk about what happened in Lianhai City. My thinking is too old-fashioned. According to the situation, if you don't become infected, you may not even be able to escape..."

Zhang Famao said seriously: "Then I'll trouble you, Brother An."

On an armored vehicle.

Zhou Wenping observed the houses along the way.

Meng Zhijun was indignant: "If we hadn't been rushing to XN City, that guy would have been dead."

Zhou Wenping shook his head: "There is no need to conflict with a level 3 infected person just for the sake of face. As long as we can stand firm, there will be plenty of opportunities to control him."

"Only ignorant people will become inflated by gaining power. Whether in the past or the end of the world, mastering power and status is the most important thing." Zhou Wenping said with a smile: "What if we give in now? Once we gain a foothold in XN City, we will order the couriers not to come to Ailing Town to trade. What do you think that guy will do without supplies, even if he is stronger than both of us?"

"Fuck, Old Zhou, you're really good at it!" Meng Zhijun pondered for a moment, then said excitedly, "This is a great move. Let him get arrogant. With the fog, he will never be able to leave the town. We can just starve him to death in there."

"So, that An Zaixin is also laughable." Zhou Wenping said, "Even if he is an academician, he is just a nerd. Wait, starve them for a few months, and you will see that I can train her daughter into a bitch with just a potato."

Meng Zhijun smiled evilly when he heard this, and then asked, "Old Zhou, you have a lot of ideas. What should we do now? Should we go directly to XN City?"

Zhou Wenping looked at the bandaged man behind him. His head had swelled up and seemed about to explode. "No, this volunteer can't take it anymore. We have to find another volunteer."

"Then... use the people in the armored cabin?"

"No, we can't kill them until the last moment, otherwise it will be hard to explain when we get to XN City." Zhou Wenping thought for a moment and said to Meng Zhijun, "Turn on the loudspeaker and send out a transaction signal like a courier. There should be other people in the town. Just avoid the level 3 infected person just now."

Meng Zhijun nodded repeatedly after listening, then activated the loudspeaker on the armored vehicle. A large speaker on the roof sounded, and the sound played was the same music that the courier played every time he came to trade supplies.

In a secluded house, Elsa suddenly leaned towards the window.

"Luna, it's the courier. He actually came in the heavy rain, huh? The sound is so close to us. Could it be that the courier drove into the town?" Elsa listened and sensed something unreliable.

Luna was sitting on the bed, holding a jar in her hand, pounding something. She raised her head and listened carefully: "It's definitely not right. The engine noise is too loud. It's definitely not the courier's car. Besides, it's getting dark. If he comes to exchange at this time, I'm afraid he has other intentions."

Elsa nodded, left the window, and sat far away from Luna. After a long while, Elsa swallowed her saliva and said, "Luna, have you developed a new secret recipe? The taste this time is so delicious."

Luna's eyes instantly turned dangerous: "Mom, did you taste it secretly? I warned you not to touch my seasoning. It has an addictive agent added to it. In other words, it's a drug."

"How could that be? You warned me every day, so why would I touch it? I just think it smells too good." Elsa listened carefully, and the sound of the motor and the music were getting farther and farther away. Then she swallowed and tried to say, "Luna, the room smells too good, and my nose feels uncomfortable. I'll go outside to get some fresh air. I'll come back when you're done."

Luna hesitated, but looked down at what she had made and sighed. She was worried that her mother didn't have enough self-control. She kept sniffing in the room and might not be able to resist trying it secretly. Then she warned: "Be careful, don't go too far, don't get close to the sound just now, and wear some Yang stones and charcoal to prevent weirdness and rain. Mom, if something happens to you, I won't live alone."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just going out for some fresh air." Elsa smiled. "Your mother is a powerful level 3 infected person. I will kill anyone who dares to attack me!"

Elsa clenched her fists tightly, signaling her daughter not to worry. She had been hiding her strength and making herself and her daughter look harmless.

The reason she hid in the small town was because her daughter, Luna, was a botanist.

Even in the apocalypse, Luna can grow food.

If she were in a big city, her daughter's abilities would be easily discovered, and she would be free and likely to be controlled.

But it’s different in a small town. Luna can be self-sufficient, so there is no resource problem in the small town.

In terms of strength, the third-level infected person is the king of the town. Whoever sets his sights on her daughter will die!

Moreover, Luna has also developed a special spice that is slowly eroding XN City. As long as they keep up the trend, they will become the underground masters of XN City. At that time, the two of them will remotely leverage the power of XN City and mobilize all resources to support Luna's research.

As long as Luna creates a seed that is suitable for the end of the world, she will become the savior and the goddess of the end of the world.

Elsa quietly left the house, quietly hid in a corner to shelter from the rain, and took out a small bag of spices from her arms.

As a level 3 infected person, it was too easy for him to steal some seasoning from an ordinary girl.

(End of this chapter)