Everyone knew that the gene medicine was a good thing, but those who truly understood it knew that the gene medicine was poison, it could quench thirst, but it was also poisonous.

It required three parts poison, not to mention the fact that the gene elixir was not mature enough yet. Distance was to stimulate one's potential, activate the power hidden within the genes, and accelerate and activate the evolution of humanity.

Failure was equivalent to death. There was nothing much to say about this. Of course, these weren't too big of a problem, the real problem was that it would limit the road to development in the future. The real problem was that he would need an even stronger genetic medicine in order to evolve a second time, and after taking the first genetic medicine, he would have a chance to become dependent on it.

Only people who have evolved naturally do not have such hidden dangers. If it was only a short term development, the gene medicine would be the first choice. If it developed in the long term, then a person like Old Master Liu would be incomparably precious.

Early morning the next day, the members of the three major groups, who had rested for the entire night, were awakened by the thick aroma of meat. The rich fragrance I exuded came from the pot. The cauldron was 2 meters in diameter, and below it were flames.

"Line up, line up, line up properly. Those who don't line up have no broth to eat." The forest tiger's shout slowed down the footsteps of the group that had rushed out. Under the protection of the team, they slowly formed two teams.

However, thorns could be seen everywhere. Several burly men with tattoos on their arms were walking over brazenly, staring at the meat broth. They didn't pay attention to the members of the Peace Corps who were maintaining order.

"What line? I've never lined up before." The burly man pushed against the shoulder of the Peace Corps member with all his might. Unexpectedly, the member of the Peace Corps didn't budge an inch and instead took two steps back. The burly man was so embarra.s.sed that he became angry. He pulled out the fruit knife hanging on his waist and slashed at the neck of the member. A faint green light appeared on the blade. It turned out that he was an evolved person.

"F * ck your grandma!"

"Kill him!" Lin Hu lightly said.

"You dare —" The big man raised his head with all his might, his eyes staring at the tiger in the forest, his voice stern.

The crisp sound of bones breaking resounded in the surroundings. The big man's head twisted 180 degrees, from face to back, the shock on his face slowly stiffened.

"Yes sir!" The members crossed each other, and like a bolt of lightning, they charged into the tattooed man without queuing up …

Amongst them, four of them turned around and ran the moment they saw the big man killed. However, their speed was nothing but a joke in the eyes of the members of the Peace Corps. Four people were killed in three seconds.

The members bowed to the tiger in the forest, then returned to their original positions and continued to maintain order, as if nothing had happened. The square suddenly became silent. The killing of the Peace Faction made them realize that these people were probably not that easy to deal with.

"Why did you kill them?" Old Man Liu suppressed his anger and asked Liu Wei An on the second floor of the library.

"How is it?"

"The old man was born to buy vegetables. Can you estimate their weight?"

"The lightest is 121 pounds, and the final is 139 pounds." Old Man Liu was able to accurately judge the weight of vegetables at a glance. If it was a person, they wouldn't have much of a difference. However, it wasn't a problem for them to weigh two kilograms at a glance.

"Old Gramps, how is the weight of my warriors? Don't look at the elephant. " Liu Wei An asked.

"It's basically around 110-120 jin." Although Old Man Liu was a bit impatient, he still answered.

My food is better than the old man's, but my people aren't as heavy as these five, and I can see that the average people in the first group weigh less than 70 pounds, while the evolved ones weigh more than 100 pounds. Only these few people weigh so much. Liu Wei An asked.

Old Man Liu's expression stiffened, his anger disappearing without him even noticing.

"These five people either hid food or found food and ate it themselves. They didn't share it with anyone else, but I'm more inclined to the other choice. He stole the food from ordinary people." Zhang Changyang said.

"Our first group doesn't have such people. Why can't they find their own food?" Old Man Liu couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Changyang smiled, not caring much about Liu's tone, "Not to mention whether or not Anji found food now, even if it was, it would be impossible to find more. The weight of a person is a long-term process, and it's impossible to get fat in just two or three days. Just by this point, they were able to see the possibility that they found food. Of course, these are all guesses, but look, with five people killed, the people in the first group are just scared, they're not angry at all. On the contrary, a lot of ordinary people even have happy expressions on their faces, don't you think that's strange? "

"Does the old man know how many zombies Anji has?" Liu Wei An asked.

"I don't know!"

"Up there, if these people are smart, they should cooperate. According to my rules, if I have a piece of meat to eat, they can have a mouthful of soup. If they don't listen to my rules after eating my meat, tell me, why should I tolerate them?" Liu Wei An looked at Old Master Liu.

"In this world, the most worthless thing is life." Zhang Changyang glanced at the old man and sighed softly.

"Swallow it. Whoever dares to spit it out will be killed without mercy!" Lin Hu's calm voice resounded in the square. Many people who wanted to spit it out trembled. They were so frightened that they swallowed the food that was already in their mouths, their faces flus.h.i.+ng red.

"Is it bad?" Zhang Changyang was also surprised.

"Please try it. This is the meat of a magical beast, and it contains a powerful energy. It's not inferior to that of the demonic fire beef and is very beneficial for the human body." It just so happened that the members of the Peace Corps had brought up three bowls of meat broth.

Zhang Changyang was moved by this. He had heard of the Demonic Fire Cow that only the army had such talent. Normal people would not even have the chance to eat it. The broth was emitting a strong fragrance. He quickly picked it up and took a sip. In that instant, his face looked as if someone had hit him with a stick. He had to maintain this expression for at least three seconds before he returned to normal.

Gulp!

"What's the matter with you?" Old Master Liu suspiciously picked up the broth and carefully took a sip. His expression immediately turned strange, as if what entered his mouth wasn't the fragrant broth, but a living frog. He hesitated for a long time before swallowing the small mouthful.

"It's so bad." Zhang Changyang cried. If he didn't drink it, he would never have imagined that such a fragrant soup would be so hard to taste, even more bitter than the most bitter medicine.

"I will do my best, but I'm afraid my abilities are limited." Old Man Liu said uneasily.

"Young master actually has a genetic medicine!" Zhang Changyang was shocked. This thing was very valuable. It was even rarer than beef with fire magic. Only the people at the top of the pyramid had it.

"I bought it. It's a diluted version." Liu Wei An smiled bitterly, "I can't get a real genetic medicine either."

"I'll leave this to you." Liu Wei An said to Zhang Changyang as he strode towards the square.

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