Global Evolution: I'm a god at making items in the end times

Chu Anqin stared at Huang Mao coldly. An invisible pressure emerged from all directions. Huang Mao felt sweat dripping down his back.

"I...I don't want to follow Venomous Fangs. They burn, kill, loot, rape and plunder. I don't want to become that kind of person..."

"I have a big grudge against the wasp, and now I have my revenge. I..."

Huang Mao thought for a moment, then sighed and replied.

Although he has dyed yellow hair and looks naughty, in fact it is just a means of self-protection, making people afraid of him and making him less likely to be bullied.

In fact, this yellow hair does give people a sense of pressure, and they subconsciously feel that those who dye their hair are gangsters and not to be trifled with.

In addition, his behavior has always been good, even tattooed men with grumpy personalities like Papi have followed him.

"Then who do you want to become?"

Chu Anqin's tone softened slightly. He could feel that Huang Mao hated the behavior of the 'Poison Fang' organization.

Revenge is probably true, otherwise I wouldn't risk losing my life to cover his sight.

However, this guy has yellow hair and needs a good beating.

Huang Mao took a breath, scratched his head in embarrassment, and replied hesitantly: "I want to become a superpower who supports justice."

"..."

Chu Anqin quickly waved his hand, and Huang Mao almost made him laugh.

Support justice?

stranger?

I’m afraid I can’t do even one!

Do people with super powers achieve whatever they want?

Although I don’t know how the pockmarked face and the fangs that he killed became superpowers, I can tell with my toes that the requirements must be extremely high.

Not to mention supporting justice, don't look at what the current environment is like, how much do you weigh!

Moreover, Huang Mao has yellow hair, so there is no way he can match up with a guy with a sense of justice.

"What's your name? It's Huangmao, right?"

Huang Mao smiled awkwardly and said, "Huang Hao."

"Okay, Huang Hao, I have something to ask you. Do you know how this man with a pockmarked face and those fangs became a superpower?" Chu Anqin tried to ask.

When Huang Hao heard this, his face showed seriousness, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Rely on mutation!"

"Mutation? How?" Chu Anqin didn't expect Huang Mao to really know something.

"I also heard that Venomous Fang was bitten by an animal infected with the virus and survived the disaster. As a result, the body mutated and gained great strength."

Huang Mao pointed to the wasp on the ground and continued: "This man is nicknamed wasp. His mutation is a bit different. I heard that he actively ate animal meat infected with the virus, and then took a genetic agent to resist the virus, thus becoming a superpower. ”

Chu Anqin hurriedly asked: "What genetic medicine can actually resist the virus?"

Apart from 'therapeutic antibiotics', he has never heard of any medicine that can cure the virus, otherwise the world would not be in this state of disorder.

Huang Mao shook his head, his eyes shining with desire, and said:

"Actually, in order to catch you this time, Venomous Fang took out a gene potion as a reward!"

"Does Venomous Fang have a genetic potion?"

Chu Anqin frowned slightly. According to his understanding, since this medicine can cure viral infections, it should be very precious. Why can the poisonous fangs be taken out as a reward for capturing him?

I can’t figure it out!

Huang Mao thought for a moment and continued: "One more thing. People with super powers like Wasp who rely on genetic medicine seem to need to take another medicine for a long time!"

Chu Anqin slandered: "Another drug, isn't genetic medicine capable of curing viral infections? What kind of drug is?"

A drug that needs to be taken for a long time shows that the genetic medicine must have some flaws.

And Venomous Fang, or the person who invented the genetic medicine, can control the source of the medicine to achieve the purpose of controlling people with superpowers?

Chu Anqin murmured in his heart, always feeling that there was something wrong with the so-called genetic medicine.

Huang Hao squatted down and groped for a while on Wasp's body.

"Here, this is the drug."

Chu Anqin looked intently and saw two small green pills in Huang Mao's hand.

Wang Dongfu and Xiaoya also came over to watch curiously.

"The smell is a bit strong. Can I take this pill?" Wang Dongfu shrugged.

"It smells like disinfectant." Xiaoya also pinched her nose and said.

Chu Anqin picked up the small green pill, observed it carefully, and called up the panel analysis.

This small pill is a medicine to fight against viral infection. It can only suppress the virus and prevent it from spreading. It cannot completely cure it, so it needs to be taken for a long time. It also has a special substance that is very addictive.

Compared to the 'therapeutic antibiotics', this little green pill is far inferior.

However, he also inferred many things from it. The apocalypse has lasted so long, and humans are not like the early stages of the virus outbreak, where they can only passively defend.

Nowadays, humans seem to have developed drugs that can resist viruses, and they can also use drugs to turn ordinary people into superpowers and control them.

In addition to genetic potions that mutate into superpowers, there are also ones like Poison Fang, which rely on their own mutations and seem to be stronger and freer, without being restricted by drugs.

Chu Anqin thought that he had gained strength through the evolution of ‘therapeutic antibiotics’ and [first-order sperm core]. He wondered if there was anything in common with genetic medicine.

He stuffed two small green pills back into Huang Mao. He had a more effective 'therapeutic antibiotic', but of course he didn't like these pills.

Huang Mao's face flashed with joy, and he put away the two small green pills with a smile.

Chu Anqin scanned the room, and saw the bodies of more than a dozen members of the "Venom Fangs". The strong smell of blood was wafting out, and it would not take long for more alien species to be attracted.

"Brother Wang, Xiaoya, let's go. The blood here is too strong, and we can't stay for long!"

As he said that, he began to search for spoils.

Seeing this, Huang Hao and Wang Dongfu also hurried to search.

After a collection, in addition to the bag of supplies that Huang Hao took the initiative to give, the few people found a lot of food and water.

Chu Anqin roughly counted the food and water for about half a month, anti-inflammatory drugs, and a bone-cutting knife that looked quite sharp.

This bone-cutting knife was originally used by wasps, and it was much more powerful than ordinary weapons.

"Huang Hao, are you sure you want to follow me?" Chu Anqin handed the bone-cutting knife to Huang Mao and asked casually.

Huang Hao subconsciously took the bone-cutting knife, and was caught off guard, and the heaviness of the blade almost made him lose his grip.

This bone-chopping knife was specially made by Ma Feng. It weighs at least 15 kilograms, which is just right for people with special abilities, but it seems a bit heavy for ordinary people.

"Boss Chu, please take it with you!" Huang Hao steadied his body with a serious look.

Through a brief contact, he had learned Chu Anqin's name from Wang Dongfu and Xiaoya.

Chu Anqin nodded slightly and looked up and down at Huangmao. His figure was not as strong as Wang Dazhuang, the fitness coach, but he looked better than Wang Dongfu, the middle-aged man.

'In this case, why not recruit another younger brother to help collect materials? '

Whenever he thought of the materials needed for the [Black Dragon Set], his head would be "buzzing" and hurt.

Although he already had two subordinates, Wang Dazhuang and Teacher Huang, the speed was far from enough.

It was unknown how long it would take for him to do it alone, so expanding the manpower was an inevitable trend.

"Okay, then you can follow me, but I've said in advance that everything must be done according to my rules."

The yellow-haired man stood up straight and said with a smile: "Okay, Boss Chu!"

"Well, there's something I need your help with."

"Boss Chu, please tell me."

The yellow-haired man looked worried and suspicious. Boss Chu killed more than a dozen people from the "Venom Fang" alone, including the superpower wasp. What does he need his help with?

However, since he had just followed the boss, he couldn't say no no matter what the task was.

"Just one thing, collect metal materials, such gear parts and mobile phones, computers and iPads. I won't let you collect them for nothing. I will exchange them with you for food."

Huang Hao was stunned, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. It was not troublesome to collect these things. It only took some time, and they could be exchanged for food.

It was a profitable task anyway.

"I don't know why Boss Chu collected these things?" He complained in his heart, but he wouldn't ask stupidly.

Because he knew that if the boss was willing to tell him the reason, he would have just said it.

"How much does Boss Chu need?" Huang Hao asked confidently.

New book, everyone's collection, follow-up reading, recommendation votes are very important, please use your hands to make money