I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

He would never be this strong without going through a battle.

He can only stay ahead if he keeps killing.

Otherwise, it would have been rubbed against the ground by the madly evolved zombies.

If people do not keep pace with the times, they can only be eliminated in the end.

Just like now, the Zhoushan gathering place is known as [-] people, but there are only a dozen or so experts, which is definitely related to management.

When a crisis really breaks out, you can only ask for help from others. How sad?

In this regard, Yang Hao did not make any comments, and followed Liu Zhengqi to a courtyard not far away.

In the yard, there were three cars parked, one long trailer, which had not been covered with a sheet.

You can see that on the tray, there are bags of rice noodles, vegetables, fresh meat, and more!

The two cars in front are Domineering and Mercedes-Benz twelve-seater business.

Relatively speaking, absolutely enough.

In the apocalypse, vehicles are the least valuable, and gasoline is the most valuable.

No one is working in the oil field, so gasoline has become a consumable, and it can only be less and less, and no one will add it to it.

Now, the food is better.However, next year will be huge trouble.

The stored food was either consumed by humans or destroyed by zombies.

The land is uncultivated, and the end result is a lack of food.

"Young Master, look, is it enough?"

Liu Zhengqi pointed to the long trailer and said to him.

Forty-nine of them now, one bag of rice a day is enough for three months.

Therefore, he felt that it was enough.

Yang Hao nodded and said:

"The food is enough for us to drive to the northeast, where are the people?"

These are not very attractive, the main target is medical experts.

Now Chen An is like a madman. After fighting all night, without showing his head, he just writes and draws on paper.

It is really inconvenient to calculate, so I will turn on the computer and use it.

Car charger, I don't know when it will run out of power.

I only hope that a gathering place will be built in the future to generate electricity, so that human life can be restored.

Everything is his dream.

Liu Zhengqi smiled, pointed at the door of the room, motioned him to enter, and said:

"Young Commander, please, the nine most prestigious medical experts are all inside."

He knew very well why Yang Hao wanted a medical expert, and was happy to cooperate.

The zombie vaccine developed by the Marshal Army will eventually be popularized in the entire country, and it must be introduced even if it pays a high price.

Therefore, as long as it is beneficial, he will cooperate.

Yang Hao walked inside and saw that there were nine middle-aged people sitting inside, all wearing uniforms, as if they had just washed their faces and were fairly clean.

But the clothes can be struck with a match, and I can smell a sour smell from far away, and I must have not taken a bath for a long time.

Yang Hao tightened his nose and said straight to the point:

"You are the medical experts? Whoever has the highest ability, whoever comes with me. I'm the Second Marshal of the Army!"

While speaking, his eyes swept across the faces of the nine people, none of whom knew each other.

After all, as a dormitory teacher, he just watches TV series and novels every day, so how can he pay attention to things other than his own work.

Seeing that they are all similar, it is impossible to determine who is more powerful.

Trouble!

He was looking at everyone, and nine people were looking at him, from top to bottom, from left to right.

It was unexpected that the young marshal who turned the tide last night and led the army to repel the zombie siege would be so young.

Wearing sky blue casual clothes, with a well-proportioned figure, he looks like a thin scholar, not a strong man at all.

However, he was brought in by Liu Zhengqi, and it was absolutely impossible to fake it.

However, I still can't believe it.

"It turned out to be the young marshal! So young, we can't believe it! That, my name is Ouyang Chen. I am a pharmaceutical expert from Lunan, and I have met the young marshal!"

A middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and long hair reached out to shake Yang Hao's hand at this moment.

Yang Hao just touched it and said indifferently:

"I don't know who you are and how famous you are. I just want to ask a question, who can formulate new medicines! Someone give you the formula!"