According to past experience.
The duration of the zombie tide is five to seven days, and it is not affected by the death of the evil spirit. There is no such thing as killing a certain final boss to end the zombie tide. But after the whale-level monster died, the zombies fled like an ebbing tide, and then did not appear again all night long.
After dawn, people walked out of their homes and shelters one after another. The warm sunshine shone on the ruins after the battle. Sparrows sat on the broken trees and chirped. The breeze blew, and there was peace. Only then did people believe that this September corpse wave was completely over for D067 New City, and the whole process only lasted two days.
They survived.
They did not become refugees.
Of course they should be happy and celebrate.
The joy of surviving the disaster is like a diverted river, pouring into every street in the city.
Every zombie wave is a catastrophe, but after surviving it, it becomes a fortune.
Sin cells that can modify superpowers are the most priority trophies pursued by superpowers, but they are also the least valuable, because the qualifications for the use of sin cells are strictly regulated and cannot be resold.
What is really valuable is the demon's bones, which are high-quality materials used to make armor and weapons. Like the two ape-level demons killed by the East District No. 3 Waste Incineration Station, a complete spine can be exchanged for two bunker-type machine guns, and the arm and leg bones can be exchanged for half a ton of steel plates.
The hammer beast that was killed and dismembered by Gong Yingxue was even more valuable. Its entire body could be exchanged for a high-tonnage armored truck. In the post-disaster wasteland, any transport that can move is a luxury among luxuries. The truck is the face of the resource recovery team. The horsepower and armor level of the truck directly represent the strength of the resource recovery team.
As for the whale-level monster, its corpse was a gold mine. Broad bones, fin-like flying wings known as the city-destroying thunder sickle, and a pair of giant fangs protruding from its lower jaw. These three are rare materials used to make high-end weapons. D067 New City only needs to sell part of them into B-level and A-level new cities. In addition to earning back the reconstruction fee of the Night Wall, it can also make an extra fortune.
In the new city, the rules for dividing the zombie loot are first come, first served, and whoever grabs it belongs to whomever. The City Hall is completely uninvolved in the process of collecting loot, but strictly controls the cash sales of loot. Any materials can only be sold to the city hall for cash. Anyone who wants to buy materials with cash must buy them from the city hall.
In order to prevent precious materials from being smuggled out of the new city by merchants, the city hall issued a week-long closure order and no one was allowed to leave the city.
The corpse of the whale-level monster was first divided into two halves by the seraphim, and then chopped into smaller pieces. All parts of the left half of the body fell outside the Night Wall, and were recovered as loot by several resource recovery teams trusted by the city hall. The right half of the head collapsed the Night Wall, and most of it was lying inside the city wall. Any citizen could take it and dismantle it, and many violent conflicts broke out.
The core problem lies in the giant fangs.
Although the three kinds of trophies on the corpse of the whale-level monster are all precious materials, the giant fangs are the most valuable, and the parts closer to the tip are more expensive. The corpse of a whale-level monster has countless bones, four large fin-like flying wings, and only two giant tusks, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the right lies at the foot of the Night Wall, and the one on the left is left outside the wall by default.
Only a few people know that yesterday afternoon, the fang on the left was split off by the seraphim in the battle. The tip shot into the city and was split into two pieces by a man wielding a huge weapon.
Among those who witnessed this process, many people at that time had the greed to take possession of the two fangs as their own. But first, because Wu Chan had saved their lives, and secondly, he really couldn't defeat Wu Chan, so after the battle, he could only watch Wu Chan pull out the two fangs from the ground that could be sold for a sky-high price. Leave.
Gong Tiantian had no reaction when she first saw these two fangs. Later, Gong Fu briefly talked about the price, which shocked Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi.
The fangs neatly split by Wu Chan are shaped like a horn, about two meters long, about 60 centimeters at the widest point, and about 40 centimeters at the thickest point.
Gong Tiantian and others thought that Wu Chan would sell the fangs directly, so that his net worth would increase hundreds of times in an instant.
But Wu Chan's plan is to use one piece to make various weapons, including a pair of bone axes tailored for Gong Tiantian, a pair of arm armor for Gan Xiaoyi, and a bone long knife for Gong Mu. The first two people were extremely surprised, as if it was the best gift they had ever received in their lives. For some reason that Wu Chan couldn't guess, the palace mother smiled and declined Wu Chan's offer to make a sword.
This morning, others were celebrating their survivors on the street, but Wu Chan slept all morning.
When Wu Chan woke up, it was already close to lunch. He walked out of the guest room and saw Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi squatting in the yard. They were rubbing their fangs back and forth, like stroking a cat's back.
Wu Chan said: "Are you planning to coat the fangs with pulp?"
Gong Tiantian's whole body trembled: "Boss, you can't even walk without making a sound."
Gan Xiaoyi said: "My dearest boss, wake up. Did you sleep well last night?"
Gong Tiantian said disgustedly: "Xiao Yi, please be normal."
Gan Xiaoyi said: "Sister Gong, you may have forgotten that weapons modified from fangs are more expensive than gold."
Gong Tiantian said: "Then your behavior is also wrong. What is the most important thing in life? It is to have principles. You should say that our dearest boss, you just lost one of your best."
Gan Xiaoyi counted on his fingers: "I really missed one."
Gong Tiantian said: "Well, please pay attention next time."
She smiled sweetly at Wu Chan: "So, my dearest boss, have you had enough sleep? Are you hungry now?"
Wu Chan: "This is the first time I know that the fangs of whale-level monsters can also attack with intelligence."
"had lunch."
Gong Yingxue, wearing an apron on her chest, called to everyone.
"Brother, you worked hard yesterday. Eat more for lunch." Palace Father greeted warmly.
This lunch used up all the synthetic meat stored in Gong's Martial Arts School. One was to replenish Wu Chan's physical strength, and the other was to celebrate the end of the corpse tide.
"I will cause trouble to everyone this afternoon, so I apologize in advance." Wu Chan said.
"It's not a big deal. Compared with the tide of corpses, it's not even a trouble." Palace Father said.
"What do you mean?" Gong Tiantian didn't understand at all, "Are you playing riddles?"
"You'll understand this afternoon." Gong Yingxue smiled.
It was not yet afternoon and lunch had just ended when there was a knock on the door. Senior brother Hou Lang brought in two men. They claimed to be representatives of a certain chamber of commerce and wanted to buy the fangs from Wu Chan.
"It is illegal to privately trade materials for whale-level monsters," Wu Chan said.
"Cash is not allowed. We are exchanging things with you. Ten bunker-type machine guns and thirty boxes of ammunition are exchanged for the fangs in your hand." The man wearing glasses said.
Gong Tiantian seemed to have heard a big joke, even funnier than someone telling her that Gan Xiaoyi was the most handsome guy in the world!
She wanted to kick them both out.
"Do you think the price is fair?" Wu Chan was not angry.
"Fifteen stations," the man said.
"Please come back." Wu Chan said.
"Twenty-five bunker machine guns, this is already the highest price." The man said.
"Please come back." Wu Chan said.
The man still wanted to fight for it, but was interrupted by Gan Xiaoyi.
"My boss will not say the same thing a third time, please leave."
The two men stood up and said, "If you change your mind, please feel free to contact us."
After the two of them left, Gong Tiantian said: "Contact me!"
"Girls need to be polite." Gong Yingxue hit her daughter.
"It's because they went too far. Let's not talk about whether the boss sells the fangs or not, but they dared to quote such a low price because they thought the boss had no common sense." Gong Tiantian was indignant.
"They are not here to do business at all," Wu Chan said.
"Then what are they here for?" Gong Tiantian asked.
"You will understand soon." Wu Chan said.
In the next hour, three more groups of merchants came in succession. It was indeed a troublesome businessman coming so frequently. Gong Tiantian said that it was no wonder that the boss had to apologize in advance during lunch, and her parents also expected this to happen.
Although each of these three groups of merchants bid higher than the last, it is still very unfair. Wu Chan rejected them.
Half an hour later, a new businessman came to the door, obviously much richer than the previous businessman. The asking price was an armored truck in exchange for two tusks. The price even made Gong Tiantian excited.
But Wu Chan still rejected him.
The businessman's expression became a little complicated, as if he was suppressing anger.
"Mr. Wu, this is already a very high price, enough to replace a complete fang."
"But it didn't reach my psychological price." Wu Chan said.
"Then what is your psychological price?" the businessman asked.
"If you are interested, you can go back and think about it carefully. But it is best not to take too long. After all, these two fangs are so popular." Wu Chan said.
Wow, this sentence is so poisonous.
Is the boss a devil? Why is he so skilled at bullying businessmen
Gong Tiantian looked at the merchant's leaving figure and suddenly sympathized with him.
"The price of an armored truck is already high."
"It can be higher." Wu Chan said.
"Are you so sure?" Gong Tiantian asked, and then she saw her parents smiling.
"Why are you laughing? I was wrong." Gong Tiantian said.
"You still don't understand." Wu Chan said.
"What?" Gong Tiantian asked.
"The five groups of merchants just now were in the same group." Wu Chan said.