The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1133 You want to negotiate, don't you!

"Quickly, Mr. Zhang, please bring that minister over here!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Weijun was horrified. What the hell? There was a living cyborg, and a war minister at that? His eyes lit up with envy.

In his heart, there was no war or deceit; he only wanted to obtain some scientific information about creation!

"Hey, Sakura, you didn't get separated from Chang Qingsheng, did you?"

Zhang Su didn't waste any time and took out his walkie-talkie to call Ju Wuying directly, as the matter on Duan Wuhu's side was quite urgent.

The survivors in the village were busy and having a great time. With the hum of several generators, there was a constant stream of noise, making it quite lively.

The members of the Yama Legion just come over for a walk and look around. They don't give any special notice, and they just chat with people casually. This way, they can better discover problems.

Some of the more enthusiastic ones, such as Zheng Xinyu, Tan Huajun, and Qi Xiaoshuai, directly participated in the labor and became close friends with the new members who joined the camp.

Tachibana Mai Sakura was a man of few words, and with Chang Qingsheng's mission in mind, she didn't want to go where there were many people. She found a corner that hadn't been cleaned up yet and stood there. Suddenly, she heard the leader's voice coming from the walkie-talkie and breathed a sigh of relief.

"We're watching people work, what's the matter?"

“Bring him up the mountain immediately, to Cui Leng Xuan.”

"Roger that!"

As Tachibana Mai Sakura spoke, she looked at Chang Qingsheng not far away with a surprised gaze. She was finally free from this noisy environment, but the surrendered minister seemed to be in trouble!
"Judging from your expression, is Cui Leng Xuan some kind of den of dragons and tigers?"

Chang Qingsheng looked at Ju Wuying with some surprise. What did her bulging eyes mean? It was as if the place they were about to go could eat him up.

"No." Tachibana Mai waved her hand and tilted her head, saying, "Let's go, you'll know when we get there."

The two turned and left, found their previous car, stepped on the gas and drove up the mountain, arriving at Cui Leng Xuan in no time.

"Now that the person has been brought here, is there anything else?"

Tachibana Mai Sakura stood in the aisle and asked Zhang Su a question.

"Go on, go on, everything's fine here."

Zhang Su nodded to Ju Wuying, then beckoned to Chang Qingsheng and said, "Come here, Lao Chang, I have something to ask you."

If it weren't for prior knowledge, no one would have guessed that Chang Qingsheng was a heavyweight figure who had only recently surrendered, because Zhang Su treated him like an ordinary subordinate.

As Chang Qingsheng stepped into Cui Leng Xuan, he noticed the peculiarity of this place. As someone who had been there before, he knew very well that the facilities and furnishings of research departments were almost identical to those here...

Is it truly a den of dragons and tigers?

Chang Qingsheng had a bad feeling, but seeing the three researchers' eyes filled with expectation and anxiety, he felt a little calmer and walked into the laboratory.

Fu Weijun, Xie Yanshan, and Zuo Fengjuan exchanged glances, their faces showing surprise. Why was this minister so different from Hei Xiazi? They couldn't see anything special about him.
"You look so nervous. Don't worry, I'm not going to use you as an experiment..."

Zhang Su sensed Chang Qingsheng's emotions and first reassured him before saying, "Come on, take a look at our brother. He was injected with a modification fluid extracted from the Wild Bear Tribe's cyborgs, and now he's in this half-dead state. Do you have any experience dealing with this?"

Lifting the curtain, Chang Qingsheng saw the middle-aged man lying on the chair. He raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, frowned, and walked forward.

"How long have you been unconscious? Has it been like this the whole time?"

Fu Weijun glanced at the expensive watch he brought back from Turtle Island and replied, "Twenty-two hours and thirty-six minutes. My physical indicators have been stable at this level for some time since the injection of the modification fluid!"

"Yeah. OK."

Upon hearing the time, Chang Qingsheng nodded thoughtfully. "What do you mean by 'okay'?" Zhang Su asked, frowning. This answer was far too perfunctory.

"Oh, that means he's in good condition. The more stable his physical indicators are after the injection of the modification fluid, the better the modification power is integrated. Whether they are high or low is fine, the key is stability!"

Chang Qingsheng pointed to the screen of the testing instrument and explained.

"call……"

Seeing Chang Qingsheng's confident demeanor, Fu Weijun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much less burdened after a day of worry. However, the burden soon rose again.

"Mr. Chang, how long will this situation last?"

The key is to wake up; this state can't go on.

"The duration is not the key; the key step is after a specific time."

Chang Qingsheng nodded very seriously, affirming what he had said.

Zhang Su picked up on the underlying meaning in Chang Qingsheng's tone and said calmly, "Old Chang, I think you want to negotiate, don't you?"

One who has no desires is invincible. Once you ask someone for a favor, you give them leverage in negotiations, especially in a matter of life and death like this!
"Hehehe... Brother Su's grasp of people's hearts is truly remarkable; I concede defeat."

Chang Qingsheng smiled and shook his head.

Xie Yanshan and Zuo Fengjuan found it a bit strange. People who were much older than Zhang Su would usually call him Chief Zhang or Brother Zhang, but this minister who had surrendered was clearly a middle-aged man, yet he used a junior's address in a very unusual way.

Is she trying to show off that she's still young?

"Tell me what you want."

Zhang Su looked at Chang Qingsheng with a calm and composed expression. Since surrendering, the other party had behaved very well in every way, and even reminded him to throw away the helicopter positioning device. He was very sincere and could make some demands.

"I have a really big appetite, um... I usually like to eat meat, which is quite similar to eagles, so could I have meat to eat every day from now on?"

Chang Qingsheng made a very cliché request in a serious tone, which felt out of place.

"Eat meat..."

Zhang Su repeated himself with a strange expression, then sighed softly, "If I'm not mistaken, your desire to eat meat isn't just a craving, is it?"

At such a crucial time, how could the request be anything ordinary!
"Hmm... To maintain bodily functions, we need meat to provide energy."

Chang Qingsheng spoke the truth, which was actually a weakness of the reformed people. He didn't want to talk about it, but if he didn't make a request, he would definitely not be able to get a lot of meat in the new place, and it would be even more difficult to get other high-energy foods!
"Oh? Is this the price for merging and transforming power?" Fu Weijun asked from the side, his eyes full of inquisitive curiosity.

Chang Qingsheng shook his head seriously and said, "The correct way to put it is the price of using the power of modification. All modified humans have higher requirements for food than ordinary people, and the energy required to drive the power of modification is very high, so they need to store more energy in their bodies. There is no such thing as a free lunch."

In the end, he smiled, shook his head, and sighed, saying that the technology from the zombies did not abide by the law of conservation of energy on Earth, but the law of energy exchange still applied.

How much meat do you eat every day?

Zhang Su planned to ask first, but in the end he would still agree to this small request, he was just very curious.

"I'm actually doing alright. I can manage with two or three pounds of meat a day, plus some other ordinary food. But if there are high-intensity combat missions, the standards will be raised."

The battle today was quite taxing; to replenish what's been lost with the next meal, I'll probably need... three times the amount, about ten pounds of meat.

Chang Qingsheng carefully explained that two or three pounds of meat would not be a burden for Genesis, but he had seen too many camps where they had collected a lot of food, but no meat reserves.

(End of this chapter)