End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

"Jingyi, what do you want to say?"

Lin Feng noticed that Zhao Jingyi was looking at him and said in a flat tone.

"Ah Feng, how are we supposed to distinguish these crystal cores without any levels?"

Hearing what Zhao Jingyi said, Lin Feng glanced at the crystal cores and pondered for a moment, "Aren't colors darker than purple deep purple, violet, or indigo?"

"Afeng, are you saying that dark purple is a fifth-order crystal core, violet is a sixth-order crystal core, indigo is a seventh-order crystal core, and dark purple is an eighth-order crystal core?"

"To be precise, the dark purple crystal core is between the fourth and fifth order, the violet is the fifth order, the indigo is the sixth order, and the dark purple is the seventh order."

After all, for Lin Feng, what they killed today was a seventh-level zombie, so how could there be an eighth-level crystal core?

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly changed the subject and said, "Although we have obtained so many crystal cores now, I still need to process them, so you should not absorb them yet."

"Afeng, can the crystal core be processed?" Zhao Jingyi looked at Lin Feng with curiosity and said.

Lin Feng said: "Of course."

"Okay." Zhao Jingyi nodded.

"Sister Jingyi, do you have any food? I'm almost starving."

At this time, Zhao Lusi suddenly covered her stomach and spoke.

Only then did everyone realize that it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. Suddenly, they felt hungry and hurried to the dining table to eat the food that had already gone cold.

But Zhao Lusi and the others didn't care and continued to eat with gusto.

After all, compared with the survivors outside, this is tens of thousands of times stronger.

So while the girls were eating, Lin Feng immediately synthesized all the crystal cores here.

But when Lin Feng used his mind to see, he saw that the synthesis system was still synthesizing the bullets in the Ammunition Master system.

Therefore, the current synthesis skills cannot be used at all, and you have to wait until 72 hours.

"Damn it! This crappy system really makes me mad."

Lin Feng grumbled in his heart with dissatisfaction, walked to the dining table, and ate the leftovers with the girls.

evening.

Lin Feng stood in front of the window as usual, lighting a cigarette for himself, as if thinking about something.

But suddenly at this moment, Ning Rushuang hurriedly walked behind Lin Feng and said with a quick breath:

"I just heard from the survivors outside that someone fainted at the entrance of our community. Should we..."

"No, if you find out he's in disguise, just kill him."

Before Ning Rushuang could finish her words, Lin Feng had already spoken.

"Okay, I'll tell them now to keep an eye on the current situation of that soldier."

Ning Rushuang said this and was about to walk out of the villa quickly.

"return."

But when Lin Feng heard that it was a soldier, he immediately called Ning Rushuang again.

Ning Rushuang turned to look at Lin Feng again, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"You just said the man outside the door was a soldier?"

"I'm not sure, but it looks like it from his clothes."

"Come on, let's go take a look together."

As Lin Feng said this, he and Ning Rushuang walked out of the villa together.

For Lin Feng, if the man outside the community is really a soldier, he should help if he can, and he should help appropriately.

Who made him a soldier?

Although Lin Feng has retired from his military uniform, deep down in his heart, he will never forget the mark of being a soldier.

Lin Feng had just arrived at the gate of the community when he saw the gatekeeper's men immediately approaching him and pointing at a man in camouflage uniform who had fainted on the curb outside the gate and said:

"Mr. Lin, this is the man. I don't know what happened just now, but he walked here and suddenly fainted."

"Come over here and take a look to see what's going on."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

As the subordinate spoke, he put on a pair of leather gloves, picked up a spear, and walked over with a vigilant look.

After all, these days, anything can happen. What if this is a person infected with the zombie virus? That would be really bad.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you okay? Wake up!"

Lin Feng's men tapped the unconscious man's back with the gun, but there was no reaction at all.

So Lin Feng's men increased their strength and continued, "Brother, are you okay? Brother? Brother..."

But suddenly at this moment, the unconscious man suddenly opened his fierce eyes, and a sharp dagger was pressed against the neck of Lin Feng's men.

This sudden change frightened the subordinate so much that his face turned pale and he could not move. He could only look at Lin Feng with a pleading look.

At this moment, Lin Feng remained calm and said to the man in a very calm tone:

"Brother, what are you doing? We are helping you. Can you put down the small blade in your hand?"

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" The man said in a very hoarse voice, staring at Lin Feng fiercely.

It is obvious that this person has not drunk water for a long time, otherwise the result would not be like this.

"I don't care whether you believe it or not, you'd better let my people go, otherwise..."

But what no one expected was that when Lin Feng had just said half of his harsh words, the man fell to the ground again and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then he said: "First find a rope and tie him up for me."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

The subordinates responded immediately upon hearing this, and then quickly tied up the man.

Then Lin Feng picked up a bottle of mineral water and slowly poured it on the man's face. An instant cool feeling came over him, and he woke up from his coma.

“Water…water…water…”

The first thing the man did when he woke up was to lick his cracked lips impatiently, mumbling to himself.

At this time, Lin Feng took another bottle of mineral water, shook it in front of the man and said, "Tell me, who are you? This bottle of water is yours."

"I'm a migrant worker here."

"Migrant Workers?"

"Yes."

Lin Feng looked at the man in camouflage uniform and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: It turns out that people wearing camouflage are not only soldiers, but also people moving bricks on construction sites.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then can you tell me how you survived?"

As soon as Lin Feng said this, the migrant worker looked a little flustered, but he immediately hid it in his eyes and said:

"None of your business. Surviving these days is a skill. Why do you care so much?"

"Hahaha~ That's right, let's pull him out and feed the zombies in the iron cage. It's really a waste of my two bottles of mineral water!"