There will be many hungry people in the last days.

So even though many people have questioned Li Fang, there are still many people who want to go to Heihe Farm.

Especially when Zhang Fang bought a lot of steaming meat buns, more people couldn't sit still.

"I haven't tasted meat for three years. I'm a veterinarian. Give me a meat bun and I'll be willing to die on the Black River Farm!"

"I, I, I... I can drive. I'm going to Heihe Farm. Can you give me a meat bun? Half of it is fine!"

"Zi Liu~ Mom, I want to eat big buns!"

"Hey, although I don't have any special skills, who can really tell if I'm a doctor? Eat a meat bun first!"

.......

Soon, under the temptation of meat buns, a steady stream of people chose to go to Heihe Farm.

What Li Fang said at the beginning was not wrong.

These scavengers from the wasteland have nothing to offer, their faces are sallow and their muscles are thin, and they have nothing that can be coveted by others.

Recruiting them is just Cheng Mu doing a good deed!

In just over an hour, Li Fang recruited more than 200 people.

I bought piles and piles of meat buns, which really made the bun seller happy!

At the same time, the town guard mansion.

Yang Ming summoned the ten drivers who came back.

He was also very curious about how Cheng Mu led more than 500 people to spend safely in the wasteland last night.

"Go back to guard, the boss has a high-end zombie bait."

Driver Wang Wu explained: "When we passed by last night, we found that all the zombies for several kilometers had been lured away!"

Advanced bait, an artifact that provides unimpeded access to the wasteland!

"Advanced zombie bait? Have you heard of it before?"

Yang Ming was a little confused. He had only heard of zombie baits. When did advanced zombie baits appear?

"No."

People around him shook their heads.

"Invite the president of the Evolutionary Association to me, right now!"

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Yang Ming couldn't sit still.

His attitude at the beginning was the same as everyone else in the town, he was certain that Cheng Mu would not survive one night.

But they didn't expect that Cheng Mu not only led the five hundred people to survive safely, but also started to build the city.

After delivering ten carts of supplies yesterday, how could he really let Cheng Mu evacuate his Wangshan Town?

And if the new city is really built, then his Wangshan Town will be ruined!

...

"Brother Yang Ming, what's the point of calling me here in such a hurry?"

Soon, Lin Fang, the president of the Evolutionary Association, walked in.

He didn't know what happened yet, so he just thought Yang Ming had done something good again, so he invited him over.

"President Lin."

Yang Ming got straight to the point and asked, "Have you ever heard of perfect gene potions and advanced zombie baits?"

As a professional, he felt that Lin Fang should know some inside information.

Although the Evolvers are not an official organization, their strength is not weaker than that of the Nine Cities.

"What? Is this what Yang Zhengshou invited me here to ask?"

Lin Fang's face darkened and he felt displeased: "Yang Zhenshou, aren't you making fun of me?"

"What kind of perfect genetic medicine, what kind of advanced zombie bait, does Yang Zhenshou still believe these rumors?"

He thought that Yang Ming invited him over for good reasons.

But I don’t want to, just like this? Just to ask myself these market rumors that I can identify with my toes?

"Is there really no perfect gene potion and advanced zombie bait?"

Yang Ming confirmed again.

He did believe that these messages were rumors at first, but all ten of his drivers swore that they were authentic to the perfect genetic potion and advanced zombie bait, so he had to take it seriously.

"No."

Lin Fang said with great certainty: "I wouldn't be surprised if the man named Qin Feng comes up with another bottle of intermediate genetic medicine."

"But perfect genetic medicine? Haha, only in dreams!"

At this time, he also recognized the identity of Master Cheng Mugui.

He was not surprised that your young master was able to take out a few bottles of intermediate genetic medicine.

But even if a perfect genetic potion kills him, he won't believe it!

"Wang Wu, tell President Lin everything you saw and heard yesterday!"

Yang Ming still had doubts, so he asked the driver Wang Wu to tell him all the information again.

"Okay, you say."

Lin Fang was a little helpless.

But since Yang Ming insisted, he would give Yang Ming some face.

"President Lin, it's like this."

Immediately, Wang Wu started to talk: "Yesterday when Wang Anguo was shopping, he swore to us that he was drinking perfect genetic medicine."

"We laughed at him for using low-level genetic medicine as a perfect genetic medicine."

"But Wang Anguo said that the perfect gene potion was dark purple, and he was immediately promoted to a fourth-level fire evolver after drinking it!"

He, Wang Wu, also thought it was magical at first, but when many people testified for Wang Anguo, he believed it.

"Dark purple?"

Lin Fang frowned after hearing Wang Wu's words.

He heard someone above talk about the color of advanced genetic medicine, which was lavender.

'It can't be true, can it?'

He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't really believe it. Instead, he nodded and said, "Go on! What's that high-level zombie bait?"

He does not need to confirm the authenticity of the perfect genetic medicine, he only needs to find out the fake ones!

"That's right."

Wang Wu continued: "It was already afternoon when our convoy set off."

"But on the way to Black River Farm, we didn't see any living zombies."

"I roughly estimated the number of zombie corpses along the way, and the number was over three thousand!"

"And they were all killed yesterday, and the zombies' brains haven't even dried yet!"

A mere 500 people killed more than 3,000 zombies along the way. The result was terrifying.

Because everyone knows that half of the more than 500 people are ordinary people with no strength!

"What else?"

Lin Fang shook his head. As long as there are a sufficient number of intermediate evolvers, it is very possible to kill three thousand low-cost zombies on the edge of the wasteland in one day.

Just a few corpses of zombies can't prove anything.

"Also, this is a scene that I will never forget in my life."

Wang Wu swallowed and said with lingering fear: "When we were about to arrive at Heihe Farm, I saw a large group of zombies."

"Two to three thousand zombies gathered together, as if they were attracted by something."

"Heard the sound of our truck, but not a single zombie was chasing us! I tried to fire a shot, but the zombies ignored us!"

"When they arrived at Heihe Farm, they told them that it was a high-level zombie bait that had lured away the zombies. All the zombies in Heihe Farm had been lured away!"

"What's even more terrifying is that when we drove back this morning, the zombies were still there, without any change!"

Only when he saw it with his own eyes could he truly believe it.

If someone had told him before that there was such a thing as a high-end zombie bait, he would have scoffed.

But the fact is the fact, he has to believe it even if he doesn’t believe it!

"You mean that the advanced zombie bait can not only completely attract zombies, but also be effective for one night?"
To be continued...