Huge debts dilute the joy of returning home, Hua Yang decided to turn pressure into motivation. His eyes were shining with bright light, thinking about how to make a fortune, and the material warehouse in the gathering place of Laihe appeared in Hua Yang's mind again.

In this collapsed world, there are three major hard-wiring systems, and food is the top priority. The second is marrowite. Of course, the value of active marrowite is far higher than that of dead marrowite and is the main body of trade. Nonferrous metals act as the role of adjustment and trading, and gold and silver are the rulers in trade. After all, they cannot be eaten and cannot be evolved.

The forces in the gathering place of Laihe were completely reshuffled, and escaping under the threat of external troubles became a big theme. Zou Xiaoqiang even abandoned his dead marrow stone, let alone non-ferrous metals that cannot be eaten and worn.

When Hua Yang asked Zou Xiaoqiang for gold with a thick face, a glimmer flashed in Zou Xiaoqiang's eyes, and he asked in a not-so-friendly tone: "How much gold do you need?"

Hua Yang, who was forced into interests by debt, said without hesitation: "Of course, the more the better!"

"I'll give you a mountain of gold, can you move it?" Zou Xiaoqiang's voice was filled with a different kind of coldness.

Hua Yang still didn't react and nodded continuously: "Not mentioning a mountain of gold, I can move even three of them!" Hua Yang also had the trump card of Opp, and the driver who mastered the truck could not transport much of the things he could not transport!

"Is that true?" Zou Xiaoqiang snorted coldly, raised his thick eyebrows, and slapped the table with his palms, roaring: "You really have a trump card. You can pull away a few tons of gold, why can't I let me go first?" Zou Xiaoqiang's depression for many days gathered together, and at this moment, the evolver who lost his supernatural powers became very timid. The towering iron-wood walls and wide moats could not bring him a sense of security.

Hearing Zou Xiaoqiang's roar, Hua Yang woke up and saw the panic from the soul from Zou Xiaoqiang's eyes. Hua Yang couldn't help but say, "I'll let you go now. Do you dare to leave? Are you not afraid that I will destroy your mouth halfway?" Hua Yang said, and slapped his hand on the table: "In the Great Retreat, the Evolution will stay at the end and resist the mutant beasts attacked from all directions. If I let you go alone now, will you dare to leave?"

It takes a long process to trust each other, not to mention that there is an insurmountable gap between Hua Yang and Zou Xiaoqiang. Zou Xiaoqiang is afraid that Hua Yang will take the lead. Hua Yang is also afraid that Zou Xiaoqiang will lead the Evolutionary Brigade Duanshan Spring Valley! So there is only one choice left, to stay together, and to walk together.

Zou Xiaoqiang was panting, and he knew that Hua Yang would not give in. He clenched his iron fists, and the temples on both cheeks thrust, and the sleeping seeds in his body began to wake up. Zou Xiaoqiang, who was originally hysterical, suddenly calmed down and waved his hand and roared: "Take the gold to the warehouse, don't leave it here to get annoyed." After that, he got into the inner room and roared the door. Zou Xiaoqiang sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the revival of the seeds in his body, and the awakening of the strength in his body.

Hua Yang left the room happily, and even the cautious Opp did not notice Zou Xiaoqiang's abnormality. The uneasy seeds had been planted, and God knew what kind of flowers would be born in the end.

Hua Yang opened his mouth in the warehouse. The centralized dictator could accumulate the greatest wealth in the shortest time. In the simple vault, there were piles of gold ingots that could blind people. Hua Yang rushed over and stretched out his arms to pick up the gold ingots on the ground, but found that the heavy gold ingots seemed to be growing on the ground, and he did not move at all with all his strength.

Hua Yang is an evolutionist with combat power of 295. His arms were at least a thousand pounds of strength. He suddenly used force and the gold ingot was not moving at all. There was joy on the corner of Hua Yang's mouth. The heavier the better, the more valuable the gold is.

One, two, three, four, five...! Twenty gold ingots were piled up in the small warehouse. These golds were remolded by Zou Xiaoqiang, each weighing one ton, and twenty yuan was twenty tons.

Hua Yang stroked the surface of the gold ingot with both hands, and then took them into the truck space piece by piece. The originally golden light and full vault suddenly became empty. Hua Yang was satisfied and hummed a little tune. The debt pressed on his head disappeared with the heavy gold smoke. Even the stars hanging on the dark sky felt that they were smiling at him.

The gathering ground started to be busy all night. Another 10,000 people stood beside the golden iron wood. Confirm that the convoy was traveling far away had returned, he began to copy yesterday's movements and slid out silently. Hua Yang was in a good mood, but instead jumped on the top of the city to blow the night wind, patrolling with dance steps, looking at the noisy zombies in the distance, and looking at the survivors flying by on the ground. This is ability, thousands of troops come and go freely, playing with powerful enemies in applause.

Hua Yang Meimei took a breath, listened to the sound of the wind, and listened to the gurgling water. This world is different. With the feeling of a good mood, even a pool of stagnant rivers were gurgling!!!

After this thought was circling around in my mind, Hua Yang immediately realized that something was wrong here. The entire river was blocked by the embankment, as if it was dead and quiet. Just now, he actually heard the gurgling water of the river. Hua Yang jumped onto the top of the city and looked down, and watched the originally rising moat water descend at a speed visible to the naked eye. At most, the river in the entire river would dry up until dawn.

Conspiracy? Or a coincidence? Hua Yang looked at the zombie group outside the moat again and found that the mutant dogs that had not appeared for a long time were mingling into the zombie group one by one. They thought they were hiding well, but their towering tails completely betrayed them.

"Is there any problem?" Wang Xiniu, who was determined to move closer to Hua Yang, followed Hua Yang with a knife and a shield and armor, like a heavy tank to carry a guard.

"I'll be careful when notifying you. I'm afraid it's not quiet tonight, and zombies will attack the camp!" Hua Yang left half of his words, and the dark survivors could not see the water of the moat falling. Moreover, even if the water of the moat fell, it would turn into a three-meter-deep pit, which could also pit zombies.

"Get orders!" Wang Rhino sang and clasped his fists at Hua Yang, and then ordered. Looking at Wang Rhino's back, the ominousness in Hua Yang's heart became clearer. The entire gathering place moved in the darkness, and excited survivors hid behind the battlements, laying in front of the shooting hole waiting for the zombies to arrive.

The great escape was still in an orderly manner, time passed quietly while waiting, and the burning passion gradually began to dissipate. At that time, the most tired moment of the day came. Even Hua Yang felt his eyes dry, and the zombies outside the moat slowly surged, and the evolutionary hounds that were entrained there were lit up.

"Here you come! Everyone is on guard!" Hua Yang lowered his voice to remind everyone that four o'clock in the morning is also the darkest moment of the day. Once the fight starts, Hua Yang is afraid of civil unrest among survivors, so he waves over Wu Zizi: "I have a difficult task to hand over to you now!"

Wu Xuzi stood up with his small chest, with fear on his face, but he had expectations in his heart. As an evolutionist, his awakening ability was to capture radio waves and emit radio waves. This was a useless supernatural ability that could not be attacked. In addition, Wu Xuzi was already short, and as the eight kings of the gathering place, he was the least important and the most unworthy one. Now that he heard that Hua Yang had a task to him, he was nervous with expectations.

Hua Yang pulled out a shiny steel knife and handed the handle to Wu Xuzi: "You take Yi Qianqiang to Jin Tierongmu to help the old dog maintain order. If anyone dares to take the opportunity to make trouble, you will kill him."

Lying drunk on the knee of a beautiful woman, awakening her palm to kill the sword! Every person above wants to take the power of life and death. As a small person among the evolutionists, Wu Xuzi's presence has always seemed to be there or not, let alone have the power of life and death! When he understood Hua Yang's order, his arms holding the hilt trembled, and the power came suddenly! The short guy straightened his spine straight, his heels were knocked together, and bowed to Hua Yang, saying, "Make sure to complete the task." His little face was excited and congested and red, his little chest was bulging, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Excited! Excited! Tension! And many other emotions mixed, Wu Xuzi felt that his life began to shine.

A small person who accepts his fate is always easier to satisfy than a proud big person. He cherishes every opportunity in his life and keeps climbing up. After many years, the small person can also become a big person. Maybe he accidentally climbs in front of the proud big person.

Lian stood beside Hua Yang, her little face turned bloody, and she whispered to Hua Yang: "This time, we are surrounded by all sides!"

A strong stench came from the air, and howling and roaring from all sides. Without Lian reminding Hua Yang, he knew that it was a besieged on all sides. Fortunately, although he was busy retreating these days, the camp had sufficient reserves of war materials. Looking at the zombies approaching the moat step by step, Hua Yang raised his hand and shouted: "Beat!"

Torches appeared in the dark camp, igniting the throwing objects of the newly built catapults. The throwing objects were oily castor fruits produced by cold wind and cold wind. This fruit contained a lot of oil and burned violently after encountering fire. As the machine vibrated, the burning castor fruit drew bright parabolas and smashed into the secret zombie array.

The flames burned on the dry zombies. The catapult carts in the gathering ground still threw out balls of castor fruits. The raging flames kept burning, and dispelling the darkness also scared away the evolutionary dog ​​group. The mad dog king in the distance looked at the surging sea of ​​fire. When he found that the sneak attack failed, he stretched his neck and made continuous screams. The unwilling zombie group retreated. The evolutionary hunting dogs gathered together.

The evolutionary dog ​​originally did not dare to attack the city head directly because the mutated water creatures in the moat water were cruel. When the mutated dog fell into the moat water, it would soon be torn to pieces by the creatures inside. Now the water level of the moat water gradually decreased, and the evolutionary hunting dogs could charge to the front line.

Looking at the evolutionary dog ​​that had already formed a formation, Hua Yang understood that the temptation of close forces was about to begin. If he could defeat the Dog King's temptation, the day of the general attack was after the river flowed. If he could not resist this wave of temptation, the temptation would become a real attack. Thinking of this, Hua Yang raised his foot and jumped onto the battlement, waved his sword forward, and roared, "Everyone cheered up, we would kill as much as we could!"
Chapter completed!