The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1004 Martial Arts Master!

"Brother Su!"

Zheng Ziwen was still guarding the prisoners at Qingfeng Xiaozhu. Bored, he was doing push-ups in the corridor when he saw Zhang Su coming upstairs. He got up and greeted him with a smile.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Hurry up and go, I saved some for you!"

"Okay, here you go, this is the key."

Zhang Su took the key, patted Zheng Ziwen's arm, and stepped forward to open the door.

creak.

The hinges made a strange noise, and a faint stench wafted towards him. However, Zhang Su's attention was not on the smell. The ice on the prisoners' hands and feet had almost melted away, but there was no water on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing standing at the door? This room smells awful. If you're going to come with me to find out what's going on, at least give me some kind of care. What kind of treatment is this?!"

The man overheard the conversation at the door and knew that an important person had arrived, but his attitude remained the same as always.

Zhang Su didn't say anything, but turned on the light with a snap. He thought there was something wrong with the night vision, but when he looked again, there was no water on the ground.

"Ha, I know, looking for water, huh? Stop looking, there's no water. Let me test you, what's the process of ice turning directly into gas called? Never learned that before? It's called sublimation, damn it!"

The man was frustrated, thinking that the ice would melt and turn into water, and he could survive for a while even if no one brought him water or food. But when he woke up, the ice on his hands and feet was gone, but there wasn't a drop of water on the ground; it was still dry!

Zhang Su understood. It seemed that the ice condensed by special energy was different from the ice he knew. In fact, he had only seen solid and gaseous states in the attacks released by the ice zombies, and there was no liquid state at all!
He recalled the ice released during the battle with the Wild Bear tribe. All those ice blocks were disposed of at the foot of the cliff. Due to the temperature, they did not sublimate, and the effects of temperature remained. These special ice blocks could not escape the laws of physics, but what kind of laws they followed was unknown!
The prisoner was tightly bound, and even without ice, he could only wriggle on the ground like a giant maggot, stretching his neck as he said, "You came here to inquire about the creation of the world, but you came empty-handed and showed no sincerity. Fine, I won't hold it against you! Just take me to the toilet first and we'll call it even!"

His tone was so matter-of-fact that anyone who didn't know better would think someone owed him something.

Zhang Su glanced at the man on the ground. He had looked at the man properly during the arrest. The man was between thirty and forty years old, with long hair. He used to have a side part, but now it was greasy and flat on his scalp.

"Didn't you say this room smelled bad before? Do you know why?"

"why?"

Zhang Su leaned against the door frame, lit a cigarette, and said casually, "Have you ever heard of the name He Dongyang?"

"Old He!"

The man clearly knew, his expression shifting, his lips twitching, and he stammered, "You, you mustn't tell me, Old He, he..."

"That's right. He Dongyang was locked in this room. Because he didn't cooperate, he was never fed, drunk, or untied from beginning to end. In the end, he died in his own excrement. He had no dignity, no face. In the end, he even turned into a zombie and became fuel."

Zhang Su's casual words carried a heavy weight in the greasy-haired man's ears.

"I, I'll cooperate. Um, let me introduce myself first. My name is Cai Changli, you can call me Cai Baozi, it doesn't matter. Brother, I'm really willing to cooperate with you, but I really need to relieve myself now. Please help me, and then you can ask me anything you want. I'll answer everything I know, okay?"

Few are unafraid of death, especially such a painful one. It is easy to die generously, but difficult to die calmly. He Dongyang could do it, but Cai Changli could not. He was unwilling to repeat He Dongyang's mistake!

"Since you have this awareness, I'm easy to talk to and will give you some face."

Zhang Su sensed Cai Changli's fear; the guy's psychological defenses had been almost completely broken down in the dark, smelly room.

After being untied and allowed to use the restroom, Zhang Su even had a basin of hot water brought over so that Cai Changli could wash his face.

"Hoo-ha."

Cai Changli stood in front of the mirror, smoothing his greasy hair. His disheveled appearance had been transformed. Before washing his face, he had gulped down several mouthfuls of hot water, not caring whether he was clean or not. He was about to die, so why bother with such details?

After drinking the hot water, he felt rejuvenated. Zhang Su found a chair and sat in the middle of the room. Seeing the other person endlessly tidying up his appearance, he urged, "Hey, hey, that's enough. Come here and tell me the details of the four major war divisions of Genesis!"

Cai Changli turned around and looked at the composed man with a complicated expression. This was a powerful superhuman, someone who could kill the Minister of War. If he wanted to make a name for himself under the man's nose, he was afraid he would be in grave danger.

Zhang Su could sense Cai Changli's mind racing. He shifted his posture, spread his hands, and said, "He Dongyang resisted stubbornly and didn't say anything, but there was another survivor from that plane crash. She was very cooperative and told me a lot of information about Genesis. Jiao Yutong, do you know her?"

"This... I'm speechless."

Upon hearing Jiao Yutong's name, Cai Changli shrank back. Wasn't that the general's son's concubine? If Jiao Yutong was here, he couldn't lie when providing information...

"What aspects of the four major war departments would you like to know?"

"In terms of personnel and combat effectiveness."

Cai Changli, looking like he was giving up, rolled his eyes and said, "First of all, I want to clarify one thing. Although I am a member of the Warhawk Division, I am actually just a member at the lowest level. My usual job is to fly helicopters. Of course, I am also responsible for some basic reconnaissance work. Only those who have been injected with the modification fluid and successfully modified are the core members of each division."

"Yes, explain the modification fluid in detail."

Zhang Su grasped the key points.

"The modification fluid is something the research department came up with. It's said to be a substance extracted from zombies and then mixed in various ways to target and enhance human genes. At first... I only heard about it because I was just a nobody."

I heard that the first batch of modification fluid was very effective, but the failure rate was extremely high. Many people who received the injection died, and the only survivors were the ministers of the four major war departments.

"Probably because there weren't enough survivors in the camp to experiment on, they later reduced the modification effects and increased the success rate, but it's still not that high. Up until now, only one in four people can succeed. If I hadn't been captured by you, I would have had to receive the injection in half a month..."

In closing, Cai Changli added a sentence about his original future.

"The four major war departments have different transformation directions? That sounds mysterious. Please explain in detail."

Zhang Su did not express any opinion on this matter. The other party was just a small Karami and did not know much to begin with, so he simply wrote it down verbatim and would pass it on to Fu Weijun and Xie Yanshan later so that they could study it based on the information from the Wild Bear Tribe.

Cai Changli counted on his fingers, his expression dejected, and said, "In terms of combat strength, the ranking is: Fierce Tiger Division, Wild Bear Division, Spirit Monkey Division, and War Eagle Division. This ranking was given by someone else. Actually, we all think the War Eagle Division should be stronger than those rabble, but..."

"Stop rambling and get to the point!" Zhang Su realized that this guy was a chatterbox, and it didn't seem like he was doing it on purpose; it was just his nature!
"Oh, okay, I... I can't really explain what the direction of the transformation is, but I can tell you the characteristics of each combat unit, is that alright?"

"Row."

Zhang Su did not make things difficult for the other party; such intelligence was probably only known to higher-ups.

"The Tiger Division is primarily offensive, and their explosive physical strength is extremely powerful. They can leap over ten meters high, and when they sprint, it's so fast I can't even see them clearly. They're physically very strong, and they've also trained with a martial arts master. When they kill people, it's just... ugh!"

"A martial arts master?" Zhang Su sat up straight and asked in detail.

"That's right, a very skilled master. His hometown is Cang City, a place famous for martial arts. Hey, brother, did you know that there are eight major martial arts schools in Cang City?"

Zhang Su frowned, but felt that this wasn't entirely off-topic, and patiently shook his head: "I don't know."

"It's good that you don't know. Actually, I don't know either. That master has the martial arts skills of three major schools. He's not a cyborg, but in terms of combat power, he's definitely at that level!"

As he spoke, Cai Changli gave a thumbs up and continued, "Let alone ordinary combat personnel, even an ordinary member like me who has entered the combat department is not qualified to learn! The master is only responsible for teaching modified humans. Of course, the general is also considered his apprentice."

Zhang Su deeply agreed with this statement. The main growth point of the Yama Legion recently has been the Ju Clan Martial Arts. Rice Ball has the inheritance, so how could the Celestial Dynasty not have it? It's just a pity that it's not on their side!

But it doesn't matter, people in the enemy camp aren't necessarily the enemy.

(End of this chapter)