Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Chapter 180 Recruiting Songcheng

"Your situation..." Long Yangyang hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask anyway, as the other party's strange situation was even more unusual than that of Marshal Qian Sen back then.

Maybe we can find a way to solve the zombie virus.

"Leave here," Song Cheng said. He didn't want to have any contact with humans, but he didn't want to become a zombie like a walking corpse.

“You’d better think about whether you want to leave with us,” Fu Muyu said. He was also very curious about Song Cheng’s situation and wanted to take him back to the base.

"Although I don't know why you became like this, you still need food, right?" The characteristics of a zombie are very obvious. Fu Muyu did not find any characteristics of a level nine zombie on the other party, guessing that the other party still had human functions.

At least Song Cheng's left side should look like this.

"If you stay here all by yourself, even if you have all the resources in the entire oil field, how long can you survive? A month, two months, or half a year?"

"Besides, the weather is extremely hot now, and it will soon be extremely cold. Do you think you can survive here alone until the extreme cold ends?" Song Cheng's eyes were clear, and he only verbally drove them away instead of killing them.

Having seen countless people, Fu Muyu could tell that Song Cheng was a man of great principle.

Moreover, the strange situation surrounding the other party makes them a good subject for research. Therefore, Fu Muyu does not recommend helping the other party unless it will harm himself.

"Extreme cold? Food?" Song Cheng lowered his head. Fu Muyu's words hit the nail on the head. He had all the edible things in the vicinity. Even if he saved every penny, he could only last for two months.

Even eating freely wouldn't last a month, since the higher one's superpower, the more energy they need to replenish. Song Cheng collected ordinary food from before the apocalypse, so naturally he ate a lot to fill his stomach.

Song Cheng glanced at Fu Muyu warily. "What's your purpose in telling us all this?" It's the apocalypse now, and Song Cheng doesn't believe anyone would unconditionally provide him with useful information.

Even his longtime friend was willing to push him into a horde of zombies to save his own life, so Song Cheng didn't believe that Fu Muyu, who exuded an aura of strength, would help him for no reason.

“I’m very interested in your current situation.” Fu Muyu looked Song Cheng up and down. “I’ve told you about the extreme cold; would you be willing to explain your situation?”

Song Cheng's pupils contracted, and he looked wary. "Are you a researcher?"

"No," Fu Muyu replied. Hearing this, Song Cheng's tense nerves relaxed a little, but he still cautiously took three steps back, increasing the distance between himself and Long Yangyang and the others.

This group of people were all of high level, and there was even someone of similar level to him. Because of his physical condition, he couldn't use his full strength, so Song Cheng slowly retreated, planning to escape immediately if things went wrong.

"However, I know some researchers." Fu Muyu hoped to get Song Cheng's help, but he wouldn't force him. If he did, what difference would it make from An Xiong?

"We hope to test your condition and see if we can find a solution to the zombie virus."

“Right? Then you might have the wrong person.” Song Cheng lowered his eyelids. “I awakened my superpower when my friend pushed me into a horde of zombies. My superpower is a barrier.”

To avoid turning into a zombie, after awakening my superpowers, I used them to shield the zombie virus within my body.

He used the unique nature of his superpower to isolate the zombie virus in the crystal core to the side containing the zombie virus each time he absorbed zombie virus to advance. Over time, this resulted in his current appearance.

Hearing this, Long Yangyang became much more interested in the barrier ability, as her spatial ability could not divide her body into two different spaces like the other person's.

But the other party's ability had this effect: "How about you come with us and join our superpowered group?"

Although the specifics of the other party's superpowers are unknown, the ability to isolate the zombie virus and the fact that they are a level nine superpowered individual are enough for Long Yangyang to recruit such a person.

"Our superpowered group offers free room and board and excellent benefits. Why don't you consider it? Otherwise, you might have to wait for the next group to arrive, and who knows how long that will take? Their benefits certainly won't be as good as ours." Long Yangyang was very confident in the conditions she offered.

Not to brag, but Long Yangyang has more mutated beast meat than the entire Qingdu base combined, not to mention that their superpower group also has a ranch.

Song Cheng saw that Long Yangyang and the others had calm expressions. Apart from their initial surprise upon meeting, they did not show any unusual looks, not even the children in the group.

It felt as if he were facing not a half-human, half-corpse monster, but an ordinary person. He thought that leaving with them might be a good idea.

After all, their supplies were limited, and if, as the other party said, they were about to face extreme cold, finding supplies would become even more difficult. If they didn't leave, there was a high chance they would starve to death.

"If I leave with you, you really won't send me to the research institute?"

Long Yangyang shook her head. "If you don't agree, we definitely won't. I'm not like that heartless guy An Xiong. But taking some of your blood as a sample should be fine, right?"

Song Cheng nodded, saying that drawing blood was not a problem.

"Let's leave here. Is there anything else you need to take with you?" Long Yangyang asked.

Song Cheng led Long Yangyang and the others into his room, pointing to the food piled up in three rooms, "I'm taking this with me."

Seeing that the items were all vacuum-packed rice, instant noodles, bottled water, ham, and so on, Long Yangyang thought to herself, "Has this kid emptied out all the food in the neighborhood? He's hoarded so much."

After packing the food into their spatial storage, the group, led by Song Cheng, took all the oil tankers away. Long Yangyang then led everyone to the next location.

"Is this the factory you were talking about?" Long Yangyang asked, turning her head as she looked at the building in front of her that bore the name of Sunshine New Energy Technology Company.

“That’s how it’s marked on the map,” Yun Cangshu replied. “This technology company recently received a large order for photovoltaic panels, so they should have a lot of inventory in their warehouse.”

"I didn't ask that. I was asking if there was any sunshine in this extremely cold weather?"

Long Yangyang felt that if it snowed every day after the extreme cold, there would be no use for her taking these things back.

"No, extreme cold is just cold weather. Although there may be blizzards, they will only last for a maximum of ten days. Look at the Arctic and Antarctic before the apocalypse, they were so cold, but it didn't snow every day," Yun Cangshu replied.

"Fine, if you think it's useful, then take it all. Anyway, Qiu Ling said there are no living people inside, only zombies." Long Yangyang transformed into a ruthless packing tool, and after entering the factory, she packed up everything that Fu Muyu and Yun Cangshu had mentioned, whether she recognized it or not.