The end of the world: full level start

Facing Guan Caiwei's confused gaze, Xu Zhiyong explained.

"That girl is just a troublemaker. If she is put into the base, it will easily disturb our public order and ruin the atmosphere of our base."

Guan Caiwei almost laughed out loud. The words of the man next to her were indeed funny.

However, concerned about his face, Guan Caiwei could only hold back her smile and softly echoed: "Yes, people like this should not be allowed into the base to harm their compatriots."

"That's right." Xu Zhiyong nodded with satisfaction.

Then they took Guan Caiwei back to the base and asked Guan Caiwei to announce their decision to the base.

Xu Zhiyong needs to improve Guan Caiweifeng's prestige step by step like this.

After all, he has no interest in getting involved in the trivial matters of managing the base.

He just needs to make decisions on big things.

His status as a base force deterrence is more suitable for him.

Soon, everyone at the base was notified, asking everyone to clean up several nearby communities. After cleaning, they began to build a safety wall outside the safety base.

A group of people started discussing after hearing this.

"Our base is finally going to expand."

"Hey, safety wall, how difficult it is to finally have a safety wall like other bases."

"Haha, it can only be said that our base is too strong and we don't even bother with the entire security wall."

"It's probably because I want to not fall behind and keep up with the trend."

Xu Zhiyong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the discussions among the residents of the base.

He didn't know why, but no matter what these people said, there was a tinge in their voices.

Xu Zhiyong suddenly thought of something and fell silent.

Before the end of the world, there was a saying that said, "The kind of dog the owner will breed."

He really wants to know if people in other bases in the future will have such a thought in their heads: "What kind of residents will have what kind of base owner?"

Could it be that his low-key image will cease to exist in the future and be ruined by these noisy residents of the base?

When all the people in the base outside think of him, they all think of him as a wealthy man with a big gold chain around his neck?

Xu Zhiyong: "..."

In a fit of rage, he was so angry that he adjusted the price of the antidote to 250 points.

Before letting these fish-lipped humans ruin his image, he must first ruin his own image.

In this way, whoever buys the antidote in the future will get two hundred and fifty.

Xu Zhiyong activated the group taunting skill instantly and attacked indiscriminately.

Whether it's an antidote or an awakening fluid.

Both of these things, important for the end times, have been attracting the attention of others.

These two items on the mission hall panel are often searched for by people from time to time.

Therefore, after Xu Zhiyong adjusted the price of the antidote, someone discovered it in less than half an hour.

And the people who discovered this matter were not people from Xu Zhiyong’s base, but people from the researcher’s base.

As for the city north base?

They were miserable and poor because they did not bring crystal cores. Under the leadership of Lao Xi, they went to the nearby area to sweep away zombies and find crystal cores.

At the researcher's base, Yan Si took the crystal core he had obtained and entered the mission hall. After finally accumulating all the points, he planned to buy an antidote for personal use.

Not only him, but also the four members of the Yan family are saving themselves an antidote.

Even if they are not weak, they can still run away if they are in danger.

After all, even if the zombies in the apocalypse are more powerful, they can still run away.

But no one knows whether danger will come with zombies or other mutated plants and animals.

Now that the base has passed the test, it has been determined that it can clean up the zombie virus. Not only that, it can also strengthen the body.

Although the enhancement is very small, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh.

What's more, the most important thing about the antidote is that it can detoxify the zombie virus.

Who knows, he luckily saved up enough points, found the antidote and was about to buy it, when he saw the bright 250 on it.

Yan Si suspected that he was dazzled or had memory confusion.

He grabbed Yan San beside him and said: "Brother, San'er, please help me see if I saw it wrong?"

Yan San shook his shoulders impatiently, then looked over.

Yan San: "!!"

The next second, Yan Er's voice sounded behind Yan San.

"Damn it, the price of the antidote has become 250."

Everyone who was nearby or resting on the sofa in the lobby, or coming in and out, seemed to have the pause button pressed on them.

They all stopped, turned their heads, and looked in the direction of the mission hall.

I only saw 250 written clearly behind the poison.

Everyone was excited instantly.

"Damn it, he actually has the points to buy the antidote."

The speaker covered his empty pocket, as if this could cover his poor single-digit points.

"You are focusing on something wrong. Is this a question of being able to afford the antidote? This is a question of the price of the antidote becoming 250."

The point prices for antidote and awakening fluid in the mission hall are something every resident can memorize.

Even Tao Xiaodong, Lao Xi and others from the north base of the city, who arrived in the morning, all remember it clearly.

After all, who wouldn’t want to buy a bottle?

Who knows what they saw.

Peat coal, priced at 250 points!

"The price has been reduced, the price has been reduced. One bottle is fifty cheaper, two bottles of wine are one hundred cheaper, and one hundred points are equivalent to two hundred big meat buns. If you save a little, you can eat two hundred big meat buns for more than a month."

"The items in this mission hall can actually be reduced in price."

"Ugh, my sad wallet is a big step closer to being able to buy the antidote."

"God, our base is possessed by the God of Luck."

"I can fight zombies and stuff like that again."

"Before, if you were scratched, you would die, and if you were bitten, you would be doomed. Now, as long as the zombies can't hurt me, I can still save myself by borrowing points."

"Peat is quite promising, but he actually wants to borrow points." After saying this, the scolding people couldn't help but think of the dozen or so people in their base who had contributed to the base and received large points rewards.

Maybe when your life is hanging on the line, you can't borrow it shamelessly.

"Quickly give way, give way."

While a group of people were having a joyful discussion, Lao Xi and others hurried in.

In such a rare and happy moment, no one cared about Lao Xi and others, thinking that they were so happy, who would care about you.

However, when their eyes caught sight of one of the members of Lao Xi's team holding a miserable-looking duck, they all became quiet and had strange expressions on their faces.

Ma Er continued to brainwash his teammates and bosses in the team.

"If you can buy things in this mission hall, you must be able to sell things. Have you ever seen that the trading market can only buy things? Trust me, otherwise it would not be in compliance with the trading rules."

"Let's take this mutated duck. We can definitely sell it to the mission hall and earn points to buy the antidote!"

Ma Er, who was steadfast in his oath, was actually not 100% confident, but he wanted to know, so he could only fool his boss and then the team.