Apocalypse Cockroach

Jin Biantian still had no reaction, but put the hands under the table and put them in the bright spot, let the other people breathe a sigh of relief, all of them turned their attention to Zhang Cheng, asked by the Xing Xinghe:

"Have you ever found that kid kidding you? In case he really has control in his hand? People have selfishness, and I don't know how to say it. This time you sent you, you are experienced in negotiation. You can judge a person's psychology through the details. You give me a good look back. If something goes wrong, you can afford it..."

The problem of the Xing Xing River is quite sharp. I can't really answer the other people, but Zhang Cheng is well prepared and tells his views in an orderly manner:

"It shouldn't lie to me. The giant python is up to 100 meters long. The height of the snake's belly to the back of the snake is also six meters. Such a huge monster is not controlled by ordinary people. Just like you and me, standing in front of it is like Two worms, will we be controlled by worms? What's more, it has been confirmed that the singer is not an evolutionary person who is known for his spirit. Although there are not many times of hands-on, all the evolutionists can solve it by himself, and then I also see He is full of melee weapons. He can control the monster and only raise it from a young age. He slowly cultivates it like this. Even if the snake is big, if he can feel the brother, he will never hurt him, just like we have raised from childhood. The big Tibetan mastiff will never hurt us..."

Zhang Cheng’s words let the Xing Xing River live in the mouth. It is impossible for non-spiritual evolutionists to control monsters hundreds of times larger than him. Even if it is spiritual control, they are not sent to the mentally powerful evolutionary. Controlling the weird mutant beast, the result became a meat buns to hit the dog, swallowed by the monsters, and nothing was caught.

"You just said that he is in favor of us killing the mutant beast to get the material of the mutant beast? Do you think he is not a knife to kill?"

The power of the high-variation beast is huge, and it is not something that ordinary evolutionists can deal with. Even if it is not effective to use human heaps, Feng et al. do not believe that Zhang Xiaoqiang has their materials to be considered for them. Zhang Xiaoqiang was hostile to them and suddenly turned into enthusiasm. People will only let them guess that Zhang Xiaoqiang is guilty. Zhang Cheng did not really think about this problem before. At that time, he was full of red scimitars. He only thought that he had such a hand and would double his combat effectiveness. The status, now being said by Feng Ji, suddenly woke up, although the heart is unwilling, but had to say truthfully:

"There is a great possibility. After all, that person does not value the site and materials we provide, and he does not care about being an enemy of us. He does not really fear us. I suspect that he took out that thing is just a bait, and tempted us to strangle the mutant beast. The things he said may be true, but the price we pay may also be within his calculations."

Zhang Cheng’s analysis made Zhao Sancheng, who had a hot temper, suddenly angered, and jumped up again and punched at the conference table. This time there was no loud noise, and there was no meeting room that could gather around 20 people, but it was silent. The countless pieces fell into the ground, and the hands on the table at the table were suddenly out of the air. Several people had no obstacles before, and only the pieces of wood that were broken into palms were piled up together.

"Don't die, the materials of Lao Tzu are not white, even if he has a monster? What can we do? We can't kill the monster, can't we kill him?"

"sit down……."

I never heard the sound of gold, and let Zhao Sancheng look at him with anger. In just a few seconds, the flame in Zhao Sancheng’s eyes slowly converges, slowly calming the chest that is about to explode, not convinced. After a few seconds of confrontation with the golden eyes of the golden sky, sitting on the chair and holding up his arms no longer speaks, Zhao Xinghe did not have a joke Zhao Sancheng, also frowned, three fingers dragging his chin It was very uncomfortable to be stunned by people, so that he could not help but squat with the enemy.

“So, is the material of advanced mutant organisms true?”

Feng Ji is not angry. He just continues to analyze Zhang Xiaoqiang's information. Many things can be seen. If Zhang Xiaoqiang really treats them as fools, then Zhang Xiaoqiang is a real fool, but Zhang Xiaoqiang tries his best to throw the bait. Suffice to say that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not all telling lies. If there is not enough interest, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not incite the four kings to ruin the Great Wall. It is absolutely certain that his bait will not allow the other party to refuse, and will turn the conspiracy into a conspiracy. .

"It is true. I saw it with my own eyes. The scimitar is definitely the sharpest weapon I have ever seen. I can use it to cut anything. If I have such a machete, my combat power can at least improve two. More than double, it can be said that most of the evolutionists in the power will not be my opponents... and the soldiers who have escaped have confirmed that the large caliber machine gun bullets are not effective on the giant python, let alone stop it, even let it The pain can't be done. It seems that in the end, there is no imprint on its scales. The advanced mutant beast has exceeded the attack limit of conventional weapons..."

Zhang Cheng’s words made the four evolutionists very motivated. They were not bad at all kinds of enjoyment and materials, not bad women and power, but they always knew that if they were not strong enough, everything they had could be stronger. The people who take away and want to keep everything they have must become stronger and stronger until everyone surrenders to their feet, but the evolutionary wants to improve their abilities as simple as mutant beasts and zombies. As long as they can eat the corpses with their level, the evolutionary will either get some natural alienation and slowly improve until they reach the bottleneck breakthrough, or they will burst out at the moment of life and death. It is easier said than done, at least the evolution of Shanghai has not yet A method that everyone knows well, all of which must be explored by themselves, so that weapons become quite important.

"I don't think it's a bad thing. We know some information about mutant creatures, but others don't know. I look at the value of two thousand tons of materials ~www.readwn.com~ hundreds of firearms."

The hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle is like a sandpaper rubbing rust is generally unpleasant, Jin Ruotian's expression is still numb, his eyes are still turbid, two yellow yellow front teeth make people look disgusting, but what he said is beyond others' expectations, this time Even Feng said that he was serious. Qi Xinghe and Zhao Sancheng were not in his eyes. If there was no gold-breaking opponent as his jealous opponent, I am afraid that he would annex the forces of the two, which is enough to explain Jin Ruotian. Very unusual, at least not a crazy fool.

"All we want is the leather material of the mutant creature. Others can ask for what they dream of. Everyone needs it. Isn't this the best? We can't eat it at a table, let others eat together, you say yes Not?"

There is something in the golden day, Feng Shiru thinks thoughtfully, the Xing Xinghe is not clear, Zhao Sancheng always does not understand, Zhang Cheng carefully scanned the golden broken sky, the heart is slightly cold, if it is in accordance with the law of gold breaking I am afraid that most of the forces in Shanghai will be involved. How many people will you die in time? How many forces will disappear in the night?

"Well, Zhang Cheng, you are doing very well, the level is improved by two levels, but you should not pass the words here, or I will hand you over to King Tianwang for personal cooking. Now you can go out and remember to prepare the materials. Send it over, and move around with it, showing the familiarity of the two families, so that those outside will turn their attention to the kid..."

Zhang Cheng is a person of Feng's condition. One of the words made Zhang Cheng tremble. He didn't dare to say more. He didn't dare to ask more questions. He even turned around and went out. The conference room without the conference table looked even more empty. The kings who did not deal with each other began to discuss the details of Jin Tiantian’s words, and as the door of the conference room was closed, there was a faint scream of Zhao Sancheng’s uncontrollable cheers.