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Tianming Star, Safe Zone.
In a corner sat a densely packed crowd, sighing as their bodies were shrouded in a sense of death.
These people were all infected with the Zombie Virus. Upon hearing that the Antidote had been developed, they thought they wouldn't have to die. But who knew Wang Hao would run away, disappearing for four days without any news.
Although they all understood that Wang Hao aimed to raise the Potion price, forcing them to buy, they felt uneasy just waiting like this.
Suddenly, a man pointed at the Black Dragon Spaceship flying from afar and excitedly shouted, "It's the spaceship of the boy who made the Antidote. It's him, no doubt about it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole crowd boiled over, as if injected with adrenaline, crazily rushing towards the Black Dragon.
"Boy, quickly give me the Antidote; I'm willing to pay one billion for it."
"That's right, one or two billion is no problem, just give us the Antidote quickly."
