The two teams led by Li Yi have finished the battle. There are two eleven-story buildings, three units, and sixty-six rooms. Simply searching is not very stressful.
The troublesome thing was between the four buildings. There were more than a hundred zombies gathered there. There were more than twenty first-level zombies and six second-level zombies. The two combat teams worked together and took them down quickly.
"Haha, you guys are slow," Wang Jiaming lazily leaned against the tree downstairs, holding a grass root in his mouth, as if he was coming to praise me.
He himself had forgotten that Li Yi and the others basically cleaned up the zombies downstairs.
"What, what," Li Yi was indignant in his heart. He just cleaned up a few minutes earlier than me. He was dragging something. The young man was very angry. Li Yi still told himself in his heart that he was not the same as him.
Wang Jiaming is like this. After Han Jiawang's death, he has always been a bit unruly. Except for Yubeichuan, he seems to dislike the whole world.
After all, Li Yi was still his elder, and I didn't want to argue with him. Wang Jiaming didn't know what was good, and always wanted to compete with him every now and then, and I didn't know what he wanted to do.
"Forget it, forget it, don't argue with the younger generation," Li Yi told himself. He found that since Han Jiawang's death, Wang Jiaming seemed to be a different person.
"You all come with me," Li Yi said to the dozen or so people he rescued. Not caring about it doesn't mean he has no temper. Anyway, he can't afford to offend and can hide. He simply brought the people he found upstairs to them.
Yubeichuan.
At this time, Yu Beichuan happened to kill the pet dog and came down from upstairs.
"Chief! The mission was successfully completed with no casualties!" Li Yi did not take any credit, but reported the battle situation in a matter-of-fact manner. He even truthfully mentioned that Wang Jiaming's team had eliminated the zombies in a few minutes in the morning.
"Very good!" Yu Beichuan gave a very fair evaluation. With so many newcomers, it is indeed not easy for Li Yi and Wang Jiaming to achieve no casualties.
Yu Beichuan's evaluation, I don't know who he is talking about is good, but they are all good anyway. Li Yi will take it as the leader's approval and praise them.
"There are seventeen more alive?" Yu Beichuan looked at the group of people brought in front of him.
"Chief, we have found these people."
Li Yi was afraid that Yu Beichuan would be too young, so he quickly explained that there were only so many people surviving in the building, and he wouldn't be able to give birth no matter how much you asked him to.
This was a good group of people, six mature men, one old man, two fifteen or sixteen year old boys, four women, five children, and even a little boy who was still breastfeeding.
When they were rescued, Li Yi had already explained some basic information about the Ant Alliance team to them. When they saw Yubeichuan, they didn't raise any objections.
"Chief, they are all people in this production base," Li Yi said from the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the team would grow stronger and stronger, and he did not want the leader to reject these people.
"Have you thought about it carefully? Do you really want to join us?" Yu Beichuan did not force it, but respected them and gave them another chance to choose.
"Chief," the leading old man was very smart. He called first and did not give Yu Beichuan a chance to refuse.
His move attracted Yu Beichuan's attention, "This old man is not simple."
"We are all willing to join," everyone agreed in unison. They hid upstairs for so many days during the apocalypse, saw many things they did not want to see, and understood the danger of the apocalypse.
"Okay, which one of you here knows how to blacksmith?" Yu Beichuan agreed. He also wanted to find out and find a few blacksmiths. After all, this is the industrial age and basically only considers the interests of quick success and quick profit. Most people can only operate machines.
As for other ancient blacksmithing skills, few people think of learning them. So many intangible cultural heritages have been passed down and cannot be passed down.
After hearing Yu Beichuan's question, everyone turned their attention to the old man.
"The company belongs to you? Are you the boss and can also forge?" Yu Beichuan suddenly realized that when the old man came in just now, he kept staring at the "Yuyang" sword in his hand. It turned out that he was the owner of this sword.
The true master.
The old man is not tall. He wears a neat tunic suit. He is very strong, his face is a little pale and he looks weathered. He has half a head of silver hair, a sparse and gray beard, and two deep-set eyes, which are deep and bright and appear to be full of energy.
"The leader is laughing. In these days of doomsday, how can an old man be considered a boss?" The old man sighed, but he did not deny it.
"This sword is yours too
..." Yu Beichuan asked tentatively. To be honest, this bronze sword is extremely sharp. He doesn't have any weapons at the moment. If the old man wants it, he might not be willing to give it back.
"Haha, it was indeed owned by me originally. Now that the leader has found it, it is natural that the sword recognizes heroes. Now it belongs to the leader." The old man's face twitched, and he immediately said nonchalantly.
The old man was indeed heartbroken. He had bought this sword at an auction house in Subaba, the main city, a few years ago. He had spent a total of 92 million oceans, and he almost went bankrupt for this sword.
But now, if you are weak and others are strong, what else can you say? Besides, when he came back from the auction, he only did research and used it for reference. Now he might as well go with the flow and try to gain a good impression.
Yu Beichuan felt embarrassed by the old man's boldness. If you refused, that would be a different matter. If you sent it over calmly, he would also be a little embarrassed.
"You don't want to make any demands?" Yu Beichuan also knew that a bronze sword like this would definitely be worth a lot of money before the end.
"No, since the old man said that swords match heroes, this sword is naturally destined to the leader. You look for it, and it looks for you. That's it. I just hope that the leader will treat it well." The old man shook his head and made no request.
This time, Yubeichuan was in a real dilemma. It was well deserved to take something without an owner. It was clear that the owner was here, but he really wanted to take it. What was the difference between this and taking it by force?
Of course, if the old man wants to take it back, Yubeichuan may not agree to it. At most, he will make other demands and give him some compensation.
"Chief, please accept it. Once the old man says something, it's hard to follow him." The old man saw Yu Beichuan's embarrassment, so he added understandingly.
This is difficult to do. Yubeichuan was not prepared, and he never thought that the owner of the sword was still alive.
Yu Beichuan looked at the old man, thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and a first-level body-building blood pill appeared in the palm of his hand. "Well, let's give you a fortune, which is considered a fair deal."
Indeed, it is of little use if the old man takes the sword. If he hides the treasure in his body and has no ability to protect it, it can easily lead to death.
In his current situation, it is really fair to exchange a sword for the opportunity to become an advanced enhancer and survive in the apocalypse.