I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 327 - 114: Wealth and honor not returning to hometown is like walking in brocade clothing at night; reading without showing off is like reading in vain_5

Chapter 327: Chapter 114: Wealth and honor not returning to hometown is like walking in brocade clothing at night; reading without showing off is like reading in vain_5

Since you can’t get promoted, isn’t getting stronger a normal thing?

Officer Huang came up to Lin Fan, tilted his head for a moment, then sauntered off and walked outside.

"Officer Huang, this gun..."

He said, but Officer Huang ignored him.

Looking at the filthy ground and the broken corpses.

How could such a sacred place be so dirty? No choice but to clean the environment diligently.

...

Lucky Number.

A bodyguard whispered in He Qing’s ear, reporting the situation.

"Not back yet?"

He Qing was very puzzled. Yesterday, he sent Wu Xiang to investigate the situation at Sunshine District, but he didn’t expect him not to return by now. It looked like things didn’t bode well.

"No."

He Qing narrowed his eyes, deep in thought. He knew there were already three survivor’s shelters.

Tang Island.

The prison.

Sunshine District.

Since the apocalypse outbreak over a month ago, most of the surviving people had found teams. Even those fighting alone had small groups and were hiding in some corner.

The safest shelters were ship-based. It would be great if they could find a warship.

At this moment, a bodyguard hurriedly came to report.

"Lord He, a group of survivors appeared. They seem to be from another shelter. They brought fruits and seafood, wanting to trade for some supplies. Should we drive them away?"

He Qing waved his hand, "No need, let them come aboard. It’s an era of bartering now. Fair trade, no need to drive them away."

Very soon.

A big man carrying a large bag walked over. He looked around curiously, shocked by the number of survivors on the Lucky Number. He didn’t expect there to be so many people.

However, most of the survivors didn’t look good, appearing tired and spiritless. From a brief observation, he could tell what kind of management this was.

"Hello, Lord He. I’m Sun Wei."

The big man introduced himself as Sun Wei. He had learned from the bodyguards who the leader of the Lucky Number was, a well-known businessman in Huang City.

He Qing looked at the other man, "Please sit. I heard you want to barter?"

Sun Wei opened the bag, revealing various fruits and seafood inside.

He Qing didn’t care much for these. They had plenty of supplies on the Lucky Number, but starting the trade could create a good chain effect. The apocalypse wouldn’t end anytime soon.

"Lord He, I want to trade for some other food and some antibiotics." Sun Wei said.

He Qing heard this, and laughed, "Food is understandable, but antibiotics... Do you know how important medicine is in the apocalypse? Over time, medicine will become increasingly rare. Do you think you can trade these things for drugs?"

Sun Wei naturally knew this.

Although there were many hospitals and pharmacies on land, getting medicine was risky. And such risks weren’t ordinary; they were life-threatening challenges.

If zombies moved slowly, everything would be easy to handle. The trouble was their speed and explosive power. Encountering them without getting to a vehicle in time usually meant death.

"Lord He, look at this." Sun Wei took a crystal from his pocket.

He Qing saw the crystal and looked surprised, but quickly regained his composure.

Sun Wei said, "Lord He, we found this crystal in the brain of a special-type zombie. We couldn’t figure out its use, so we brought it to Lord He for trade. With your abilities, you must be able to research its purpose. What do you think?"

They really didn’t know what it was for.

He Qing took the crystal and held it up to the sky, observing its unique, swirling patterns.

"Okay, let’s trade."

Without much thought, he waved for the trade to proceed.

"If you find more crystals in the future, you can bring them here."

He Qing said.

Sun Wei nodded with a smile.

After seeing Sun Wei off, He Qing instructed the bodyguards to ask around the deck if there were any scientists, any knowledgeable person whose mind was sharp enough.

He wanted to research the crystal’s properties.

...

At this moment.

Lin Fan was cleaning up zombies. Because of his presence, the street was littered with zombie corpses. Although the cleanup seemed fast, it didn’t significantly impact the number of zombies.

"We have plenty of brothers and sisters."

Just kill us all if you dare.

Splat!

Lin Fan slashed down a powerful zombie, took its crystal, and put it in his bag. He already had three crystals, two of which were from powerful zombies.

"It feels like powerful zombies appear quite frequently."

Lin Fan pondered.

He thought, maybe the zombie types are ranked as...

Zombie

After all, most of the time he encountered these three types; other evolutionary zombies were rare.

He continued to walk, cleaning up zombies.

Reaching a bridge.

Suddenly.

He heard a strange noise. Listening carefully, it sounded like a chicken’s clucking.

He walked towards the sound.

Under the bridge, on the grassy patch, he found a chicken leisurely pecking at the ground, as if eating something.

"It’s so dangerous outside, walking around like this is a bad idea."

Lin Fan muttered to himself.

Then, he felt he couldn’t just ignore it.

"Chicken..."

He called out to the chicken.

The chicken looked up at the sound, and as if seeing something terrifying, flapped its wings and started running quickly.