In the end of the world, I can transform from a zombie back into a human being

General Shinjia and others left the living room, found a room and started discussing.

The silver-armored general glanced at his men who had been fighting with him for many years, and apologized to them in his heart.

Brothers, I'm sorry, it's time to spit out all the things I've collected over the years.

All the bronze-armored generals were worried.

Tongliu, who has a relatively small family background, asked: "Brother, what should we do this time? Selling me is not even worth a few intermediate blood pills. I think brother Mufeng is here to take off our pants this time."

The silver-armored general said with a serious face: "Everyone has seen the situation. If we cannot satisfy Brother Mu Feng this time, the young master will probably blame us.

The two times the young master came here, didn't he always say when he left that we should do our best to help Brother Mu Feng?

Now Brother Mufeng is here. If we don't help you, what will happen if we don't do this? "

The expressions of all the bronze-armored generals changed. They had no human rights in front of their masters and could only work hard to earn a living.

Tong Er squeezed out two tears and began to cry, "Brother, I have an old man and a young man, and I have a large family that needs me to support them. How can I have the cultivation resources to supplement it."

Brother, the last time you went to my house, you hugged my little tiger head. "

The general in silver armor sneered in his heart, not only did I hug your little tiger head, that night, I also slept with your wife. That day, your wife said that she didn't want to suffer poverty with you, so she insisted on throwing herself into his arms, but I am kind-hearted, brother. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I left my wife with you.

But it's useless for you to mention this at this time, and your acting skills are worse than those of Brother Mufeng.

The silver-armored general waved his hand and said, "Brothers, please don't say this. There are seniors and juniors among us."

All the zombie demons nodded one after another. If you are poor, then we will be poor.

General Shinjia continued: "Time is tight, so let's not talk about other things. Let's get straight to the point and talk about how to come up with these resources.

We have been together for so many years, and no one knows who is who. We go directly to the warehouse and pile up our respective resources there, and then distribute them according to proportion. "

A group of corpse demon generals left the room, passed through several doors, and came to a secret warehouse.

The silver-armored general said: "Let's do it and sort out all our resources. I'll tell the ugly story first. If anyone hides something secret this time, don't hang out on this spaceship in the future."

When the bronze-armored generals heard what their boss had to say, they didn't dare to neglect and began to organize their own resources.

More than ten minutes later, nine piles of resources were piled on the warehouse floor.

Among them, the group of silver-armored generals was larger than all the people put together.

The silver-armored general looked at the resources of several people and calculated them in his mind. He didn't find that they were hiding anything, so he nodded secretly in his heart.

"Now let's start dividing resources. For every resource I take out, you can all take out one-eighth of it in proportion."

General Shining Armor took the lead and took out two high-level blood pills. He indeed only had these two high-level blood pills.

Other bronze-armored generals do not have high-level blood pills, so they can only take out mid-level blood pills and high-level black blood stones.

A few of the poorer ones even started to get low-level blood pills.

During the first distribution, the bronze-armored generals lost most of their supplies.

When these bronze-armored generals saw that most of the training resources they had worked so hard to save for so many years were reduced, their faces fell.

They all prayed in their hearts.

"Brother Mufeng, you borrowed our resources and you have to pay them back."

"Brother Mufeng, I wish you a long life, but you must not die on the Blue Star."

……

The silver-armored general's heart was also bleeding. His cultivation resources were not brought by the strong wind. They were all his own hard-earned money.

The silver-armored general actually had a little trick up his sleeve, and there was actually a problem with this distribution ratio.

He gave eight copies, and each of the other eight bronze-armored generals gave one share.

It seems that the relationship is eight to one, and it seems that he got a lot.

In fact, if you calculate it as a whole, he will get half, and the other eight bronze-armored generals will get the other half.

But when sharing benefits, he never only takes half, he often takes two-thirds or more.

Just like the radioactive material Long Xingyun brought them.

The silver-armored general would take most of it every time.

A bronze-armored general like Tong Yi, who has a good brain, also understands the problem, but he does not dare to argue. The official level is overwhelming, so he can only grit his teeth and admit it.

After two more rounds of allocation, all the resources of the Bronze-armored Corpse Demon were handed over, with nothing left.

The silver-armored general frowned, but the gap was still huge.

He unconsciously aimed at the weapons and armor of the bronze-armored generals.

When Tong saw the unkind look in his eyes, he hurriedly said: "Brother, all the resources of the brothers have been taken out, and there is nothing left.

I, Tong Yi, dare to swear to the Corpse Demon Holy Lord that I no longer have any cultivation resources. "

Other bronze-armored corpse demons also learned from Tong Yi, and they all swore to the corpse demon saint that they had emptied their families and had no resources for cultivation.

The silver-armored general said with fake compassion: "I can understand the mood of the brothers. These resources are not given to everyone for nothing. Brother Mufeng will definitely pay them back.

I also believe that everyone must have allocated all their cultivation resources, but as you can see, there is still a huge gap.

I do still have some resources, but they all belong to the imperial military and cannot be used easily. They must be exchanged for things of equal value.

Brothers, exchange it for other resources, including skill secrets, weapons, armor, and even slaves. Start now.

Exchange it into training resources and we will distribute them again. "

The zombie demons worked hard for another hour, and the silver-armored zombie demon only had one-third of its training resources left.

There is really nothing left for the other bronze-armored corpse demons.

This really corresponds to what Tong Liu said at the beginning, Brother Mu Feng is here to take off their pants.

The silver-armored general frowned again. There was still a big gap. The bronze-armored corpse demons under him were too poor.

He didn't reflect on it, did he squeeze him too hard?

The silver-armored general aimed at the parts on the bronze-armored corpse demon this time. The flesh and blood of the high-level corpse demon had the same effect as the blood pill.

Tongyi smelled danger in the eyes of the silver-armored general.

Following this guy Altai, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

His brain was working rapidly, and steam was rising from the top of his head like a boiling pot.

General Shinjia saw Tong Yi's strange behavior and asked, "Tong Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Tongyi wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, the resource gap is still huge, but I have thought of a way."

"Oh?" General Shining Armor's eyes lit up. Usually Tong Yi was the one with the most ideas, "Tell me about it."

“When we first took over this spaceship, there was a large amount of human cultivation resources stored under the spaceship’s warehouse.

These resources cannot be used by our Zombie Demon Clan, and cannot be circulated among our Zombie Demon Clan, so no one wants them, and they have been sitting under the warehouse to gather dust.

Didn't Brother Mufeng say that his men enslaved some humans?

We might as well give all these human cultivation resources to him to make up for this resource gap.

Come to think of it, he couldn't say anything. "

"Haha, you better Tongyi, you have a solution."

The silver-armored general smiled and put away all the resources.