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[0322] Not too optimistic

Jiang Ye didn't expect that he could recover 30% of his attributes so quickly.

Originally, I thought it would take a long time, but Jiang Ye cut himself down once in order to recover, so that his body was once again targeted by the will of the world.

The flow of particles washed away his body, turning his body into its original ragged appearance again.

Although I ate a big green ghost in the morning, the recovery effect was not very good.

Therefore, Jiang Ye estimated that he would need at least ten big green ghosts to recover to 30%. As for the remaining attributes, he could only take one step at a time.

Jiang Ye didn't know where those powerful monsters were, and he didn't find too many traces after starting hunting.

The hunting range was only 100 meters, and Jiang Ye did not improve. It was very useful in the narrow space. When he arrived in the wilderness, he became a little dizzy.

Shout out the crow.

The black fog exploded, and the crow condensed from the black fog, appeared on Jiang Ye's shoulder, combed his wings lightly.

The beak of the Yin Crow, which has been strengthened at level 2, becomes dimmer even more dim, but it no longer has the feeling of showing its sharpness. Instead, it is often hidden under its wings, and its scarlet eyes are looking around with agile movement.

Jiang Ye took out the bread crumbs from his backpack, and the crow jumped onto Jiang Ye's wrist, lowered his head and pecked.

"Stay at it, tell me if there is any abnormality."

flap.

The Yin Crow flew out along the window, hovering and hiding in the convoy.

Yin Crows didn't dare to fly too far, and there were many monsters hiding in the sky. Maybe they were not foraging, but they wouldn't let Yin Crows go. Although Yin Crows' strength has increased, they are no match for those monsters.

Nearly two hundred small green skins, they only obtained six insect cocoons. It seems that more than thirty small green skins will produce one insect cocoon, and the probability is somewhat low.

Jiang Ye specifically asked if there were too few, but Chonghui told Jiang Ye that this was already very good. In the past, only one or two insect cocoons were killed by hundreds of small green skins.

At first I didn’t know about this, but it was only several months after the outbreak of the end of the world. However, the improvement of strength after symbiosis is a huge problem. Many people have strengthened a lot at the beginning, but now they have not changed much.

They are all wild ways and don’t know how to improve their strength.

Maybe you can get a method by going to Jiangling City. After all, Jiangling City is one of the largest known human bases, and there must be research.

Chonghui never asked Jiang Ye how he got such a strong strength, and did not ask Jiang Ye indirectly or indirectly.

After all, in this world, strength is the foundation, and the method of improving strength is the most precious thing. They have no relatives and no reason to tell them how to improve their strength.

Jiang Ye also looked at the cocoons of the little green skin insects and put them in his backpack to identify them.

It is basically of ordinary quality, and the other is of damaged quality.

In comparison, the five big green skins have a cocoon, and Jiang Ye’s luck is obviously good at this time.

The quality of the insect cocoon of the big green skin is excellent, but it is not a little bit higher. If it is given symbiosis, it will be strengthened more.

"Big Boss, do you eat cigarettes?" Chonghui took out the cigarette wrapped in a plastic bag. The independent one was his most expensive property.

Jiang Ye shook his head. It’s not that Jiang Ye doesn’t have the habit of smoking, but it’s just that it’s meaningless. With his current physical fitness, nicotine and alcohol cannot be anesthetized at all, and he cannot bring Jiang Ye the original experience.

Eating cigarettes and drinking is like drinking cold water, and it is not even enough to drink cold water.

Since the boss doesn't eat it, Chonghui doesn't eat it either. This thing is very rare and he himself can't bear to eat it.

Jiang Ye touched his left arm, wrapped tightly in bandages, and even his fingers were wrapped around him. The butcher's exquisiteness was worn on his hands, just holding the other bandages.

The bandage has become dirty, and you can see the blood printing and dyeing, and it is a large area of ​​printing and dyeing. The green-skinned ghosts have no bright red blood.

“Are there any clean bandages?”

"Bandage?" Chonghui looked at Jiang Ye in surprise, and also saw the position of his left hand. There were indeed bandages wrapped there, and there were new red prints that soaked the bandages.

Chonghui lowered his voice: "Boss, you are injured."

"Hey, Zhang Lu, Danzi, do you have clean bandages in your hands, and clean cloth is fine."

"What's wrong with the boss?" The few people who were playing cards looked up and seemed a little puzzled.

They were not familiar with Jiang Ye, not to mention that Jiang Ye himself looked like he was not close to him, so they didn't dare to get in, but they didn't want to move, so they got some entertainment.

Chonghui did not explain the reason clearly.

"If you have it, take it, if you don't, go and do it. There's so much nonsense."

There was indeed not much bandage, but there was still some left in the logistics. I took two rolls and sent them to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye took off the original bandage, which was already hard and became blocky. The blood was mixed and air-dried.

There was no obvious improvement on the arms. The Martians on the arm, washed by the flow of particles, were extinguished, but blood in the body could be seen flowing out from the wound.

It is precisely because of these things that make the bandages get stained.

Chonghui originally wanted to help Jiang Ye deal with it, and even wanted to find a more meticulous woman for Jiang Ye, but Jiang Ye refused. It was nothing to say about serious injuries, but these wounds were too terrifying.

"Let's go patrol." Chonghui pulled the other people from six groups to walk in front of the bus.

"Ah? Boss, the convoy is not allowed to travel normally and we patrol."

"I'll go if I say I'll go."

However, when Chonghui turned his head, he accidentally saw the wound on Jiang Ye’s arm.

His eyes suddenly widened, and even his pupils shrank slightly. He hurriedly packed up his mood and turned around as if he was fine.

Chonghui looked out the window in a daze and thought to himself: "Is that really a wound that people can bear?"

The bones can be seen in the wounds, and there are scarlet Martians, not just a little, but the entire arm.

When he thought that Jiang Ye was wrapped in bandages, a terrible thought suddenly popped up in Chonghui's mind and shook his head quickly: "It's impossible. If you really have the whole body, it's impossible for a person to survive."

"Boss, why are you so amazing?"

"nothing."

Jiang Ye finished the process in a short while.

Jiang Ye never thought that this would happen, so he didn't prepare many medical supplies in his backpack. Even the bandages were prepared in the past. Later, he put them in the backpack and ate them ashes. Unexpectedly, he actually used them now.

Although the next two days were not calm, there was nothing serious. I just encountered a green-skinned monster a few times, and the big ones were eaten by Jiang Ye.

Although it was not serious, the convoy's speed slowed down.

The bus needs repair and reinforcement. This kind of thing can only be done by professionals, and no one else can, so it took another half a day to repair the bus and reinforce the surroundings of the bus.

After the correction is made, start marching.

“There is a situation.”

"Captain, it seems we have met another team."

"It doesn't look like a convoy." The captains of other teams in the jeep at the front shook their heads with a serious expression.

The other party was very fast, and the roar of the engine could be heard so far away, and the dust around them was flying all over the sky. The most important thing was that they did not have a bus, all of them were small cars, and machine guns were also used on the small cars.

“It seems that the person who comes is not good.”

"Captain, this group of people doesn't look like good people." The team leader said on the walkie-talkie.

Feng Shixiang's expression suddenly became serious, but he looked back at the second bus and felt a little relieved. If that kind of strong man is there, he shouldn't suffer too much.

The most panicked thing is the people. Many people are unarmed and are not chosen by gods. When they see other teams, they will involuntarily feel nervous.

Although monsters are terrible in this world, the most terrifying thing is always other people.

So when they met other people, they became uneasy before they started to deal with them.

Three buses, one layer at the bottom, one layer at the inner layer, and another layer on the roof was welded with an iron rack. The three layers looked like sandwich cakes.

There were originally four cars, but one was damaged during the battle in the middle of the journey, so they could only dismantle the parts and add them to other cars, and use them as much as possible.

It's enough to have these three vehicles, and the number of people is only a thousand. You can still hold it by squeezing it, but the speed of travel must be delayed. It was estimated that it would take seven or eight days to go for four or five days.

It was like Jiangling City in two or three days, and now I encountered another convoy.

"Ask the front team what they want to do."

"The convoy ahead, you..."

Ask loudly with a loudspeaker.

"Captain, should we turn off the fire and avoid it?" The God-Selected Warrior beside him looked at Feng Baixiang.

Since you can't afford to offend, just hide. The other party is lightly equipped, without a family, and no ordinary people. The weapons and equipment are also good. There are probably some god-selected people. At this time, you can avoid it if you can.

Feng Baixiang looked serious and firmly denied the proposal: "You can't turn off the engine. Once the engine is turned off, it will become a living target. You can rush over when necessary."

The jeep in front soon narrowed the distance with the convoy. Although the scale of the opposite side was very small and only a few cars, the other party seemed not afraid. Instead, they drove all the way over and stood in front of the convoy.

After such a stop, the machine gunner on the jeep was in place again. If there was a conflict, the ordinary people in the bus would definitely not be able to survive, and even the God-Selected One would be injured.

"Stop, or we will get the tires and the fuel tank." The chosen one stood on the roof of the jeep and shouted with Dala.

"Captain, can you park the car?" The driver of the bus asked Feng Shixiang in panic. If the other party uses tires and fuel tanks, the vehicle may have overturned.

Feng Shixiang's brows frowned into the character "Chuan", his face was gloomy, and his chest kept rising and falling.

"Stop the car, the other party may have to talk about the conditions."

Feng Shixiang finally agreed to park, turned to look at the bus behind him, and then picked up the walkie-talkie: "Chonghui, how is the situation of the boss?"

Chonghui looked hesitant and whispered in a low voice: "Not very optimistic."
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