Chapter 720 Raging Fury
Wu Yong naturally agreed to Jingtian's request.
At this time, a team pushing animal carcasses happened to pass by. Jingtian and Wu Yong avoided them and followed behind.
Because Jingtian had restrained his breath and was covered by the camouflage clothes, the other zombies could only sense the breath of Jingtian, a level 9 zombie.
Jingtian also discovered that in this Li City, there are relatively more high-level zombies, basically level seven, eight or nine. There are also intermediate zombies, but they walk very carefully, for fear of offending high-level zombies.
As for the low-level ones, I basically haven't seen any.
Also, you can occasionally encounter one or two king-level zombies here.
The king-level has a strong aura when walking, and ordinary zombies will respectfully get out of the way when encountering them.
Li City is very big. After pushing the cart for a while and turning several corners, we finally arrived at the gate of a stadium.
When he got here, Jingtian finally saw what a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses looked like.
The huge square, which was originally very spacious and vast, was now filled with zombies swaying everywhere.
"This is already a trading venue, but the transactions outside are all private individual transactions. The real formal transactions are all inside the stadium." Wu Yong introduced to Jingtian.
"Are there any private transactions? What kind of transactions are they?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows, his interest growing.
"Various items, as long as it's personal preference. Some zombies like to collect, so they have antiques. Some zombies like gold and jewelry, so they will trade gold and jewelry and barter. The most popular thing is food." Wu Yong introduced along the way.
Jingtian had a strange expression on his face. This was very different from the zombies he had imagined.
He never knew that zombies could have hobbies.
Do you like gold jewelry and antiques?
What's the difference between this and normal humans?
Jingtian knew that Wu Yong was talking about food, not blood. There is some difference between zombies' food and so-called blood.
Food is food for humans.
This once again refreshed Jingtian's understanding. He had always thought that zombies didn't eat food, but now it seems that this was wrong.
There are zombies in Jing City, and Jingtian even has two emperor-level zombie slaves, Wang Jiang and Ding Wu, but he has not learned about the living habits of these zombies in detail from them.
When the team pushing animal corpses arrived, the zombies actively made way for them.
As the car passed by, some of the zombies kept moving their noses.
It was obviously greedily absorbing the bloody smell emanating from the animal carcass.
The smell of blood is obviously extremely delicious to the zombies.
The cart team moved forward slowly, and Jingtian followed behind, taking the opportunity to look around at the zombies who were doing private transactions.
Coincidentally, Jingtian saw two zombies leaning against each other, whispering to each other, and then the two zombies exchanged the items in their hands.
Jingtian was somewhat surprised by the zombies' values.
A zombie exchanged a piece of gold weighing at least half a pound for a piece of black barbecue.
That's right, a piece of barbecue!
Jingtian saw it clearly. It was a piece of meat that had been roasted an unknown amount of time ago and had obviously been dried out.
As for what kind of meat it was, Jingtian couldn't tell and didn't want to explore it.
Other deals were subsequently seen.
Anyway, there are all kinds of things.
We also saw the so-called antique transaction, which looked like a real antique, but the item being exchanged turned out to be a piece of women’s underwear!
Of course, what’s even more bizarre is that Jingtian is really hard to bear to look at.
"It seems... the business opportunities here are even greater than those in human settlements!"
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Jingtian's mind.
If I could make a deal with these zombies, could I make a fortune?
The answer is yes!
There is obviously no regular and fixed currency in circulation among zombies , and the most valuable thing is the plasma of people with special abilities.
Ordinary zombies definitely cannot afford to exchange this thing.
Finally the cart entered the stadium.
As soon as he entered, Jingtian first smelled a very strong smell of blood.
Secondly, there are a lot fewer zombies here , but their levels are higher. King-level zombies can be seen everywhere, while those below level 9 cannot enter.
The surrounding stands are basically in a state of disrepair, except for three long rows of prefabricated steel houses on the center court.
There are at least two level 9 zombies guarding the door of each prefabricated steel house, and there are even some king-level ones.
It is not far from the prefabricated steel house, and Jingtian’s imperial soul power can also detect the general situation inside the prefabricated steel house.
When he explored the farthest row of prefabricated steel houses, Jingtian's eyebrows suddenly raised.
There are humans inside!
The 50-meter-long color steel house is connected.
There is a human being hanging every one meter in the room.
It starts with ordinary people at one end, and ends at the other end where there are even more than a dozen people with special abilities!
If these were dead people, Jingtian would not have much emotional fluctuation.
But these people were obviously still alive, with an IV tube hanging on their bodies.
This is not giving them an infusion, but bleeding them out of their bodies.
Obviously they didn't want these people to die too quickly, so the amount of bleeding was very small.
Jingtian also discovered that a zombie entered the prefabricated steel house and rudely gave a human water and food.
The intention of doing this couldn't be more obvious; they don't want these people to die easily!
Jingtian's anger almost exploded out of control. As human beings, even if the other party was a stranger to him, or even if these people might be bad people.
But enduring such things is not something that any of us in the same boat can endure.
Jingtian's heart was pounding violently. This was because the Righteous Heart was sensing Jingtian's emotions and seemed to be encouraging him to do what he should do.
“Sir, you…”
Wu Yong followed Jingtian closely. Although he could not see the changes in Jingtian's expression, he could clearly sense the aura of Jingtian.
"Huh... Let's go down and take a look at those human blood foods."
Wu Yong's greeting brought Jingtian back from the brink of an explosion.
"My Lord, you want to eat blood food? I'll treat you!"
When Wu Yong heard Jingtian say this, he thought Jingtian wanted to drink blood, and he immediately showed it.
"I'm not going to eat it, I just want to see it. You can't get this anywhere else." Jingtian shook his head.
"No? This... is available in several cities around Li City, and there are many blood-eating sites."
Wu Yong expressed his doubts again, somewhat puzzled as to why Jingtian, an emperor, was so ignorant.
Jingtian raised his eyebrows again. There are such creatures in the surrounding zombie strongholds, and there are so many of them?
