Chapter 193
"Miss Mia, this is a new Pu'er, please try it."

When Mia finished eating the noodles, a kitchen woman made a cup of hot tea and put it on the table.

Mia burped and glanced at the tea, "Okay, thank you for the tea. You can go about your business and don't worry about me."

Then, she picked up the teacup and took a sip.

In the next second, the sweet and fragrant taste filled her mouth, making her happy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really good, what kind of tea did you just say?"

"Pu'er, those two soldiers were filial, saying it was a tribute to the city lord, and the city lord rewarded our leader with tea, that is Yingzi."

The female cook said with a smile.

"Uh... Chu Feng, why didn't you reward me with such delicious tea?"

Mentioning this, Mia's eyes were red and a little sad.

Yingzi, who turned back, saw this scene when he entered the door, hurried over, and asked with concern: "Mia, what's wrong, who bullied you?"

"Go away, don't talk to me, I'm annoying now!"

After Mia finished speaking, she turned around and ran out.

Yingzi was puzzled for a while, and asked the other women what happened to Mia.

Those people shook their heads one after another.

"I don't know. I just said I was hungry and wanted to ask you to make her a meal. Later, when I found out that you were not here, she made it by herself. It was fine during the period. I also had a cup of tea with her. When she found out that this is the lord As a reward for your tea, she seems to be like this."

"Uh... Now that I've said it, I seem to realize that Mia is in love with our lord, right?"

"It's hard to say..."

"Shh, don't make this matter public, and report mine to the lord immediately."

"Don't boss, if you tell the city lord like this, if the city lord blames you the most, Mia will definitely blame you!"

……

Several women discussed.

Yingzi was also a little undecided.

In the end, she gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and shook her head, "Hey, I believe the lord will handle this matter well, just let her go."

……

And Chu Feng didn't know about it, he was so busy every day that he couldn't imagine that the women in the city were going crazy because of him.

Only Bazaar, which handles conflicts, knows best.

How many family relationships have broken down because his wife, with a heart of gratitude and admiration, mentally cheated on him.

"Report to the city lord, there is a new intelligence report."

A beggar dressed as a refugee communicated with Chu Feng in the city through a radio device.

"What information?" Chu Feng asked.

"According to the place thirty miles away from the Zombie City, there are monsters infested, and a large number of refugees died there."

Boom~
Hearing this, Chu Feng's heart trembled.

I thought to myself, it seems that not only is there a zombie crisis, but a demon crisis is coming soon.

And the residents outside the city also got the news through gossip, and they are all cursing their mothers at the moment, lamenting that good fortune has made people fool.

"Damn it, the zombie crisis hasn't passed yet, and the demon species is coming. Is this going to force us to death?"

"It's true that the more I become lame, the more I'm beaten with a stick. I've become like this, so can't you let me go?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

"That's right, it feels good to be a zombie. You don't have to worry about this every day, and you don't have to worry about that. Just follow and bite people."

"Wake up, a large number of zombies have lost their heads, and the people are all turned into mud. Is this good?"

"That's better than starving in fear."

……

Many curses tell of helplessness towards fate.

This is the tragedy of an ordinary person.

He can't control his own destiny, can't display his ambition, can't get the life he wants.

But they refused to admit defeat, were unwilling, and expressed their unwillingness through words with dirty words.

But someone wants to deprive him of even these things.

They don't know what it means to be alive.

Perhaps, the only way to escape is to die.

"Hahahaha~"

In the crowd, someone suddenly laughed.

He had persisted here for too long, and felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore. Fear made him think of giving up, made him collapse, and finally ended his life with a knife.

The ground was stained red with blood.

A dead body lay there.

The crowd suddenly rioted.

"Oh my god, people are dead."

"Damn it, this guy owes me money and hasn't paid it back."

"Hey, you know this person, so you should take him away and bury him as soon as possible."

"Why, he owed me money and still asked me to put a coffin on him when he died?"

"In this situation, you still care about this? It's simply inhuman, irrational, and sympathetic. A person like you deserves not to pay you back. It's so inhuman."

"I bet, you have compassion and humanity, why didn't you dig a hole and bury him?"

"Why should I go, I don't know him."

"You...then I know you?"

"You don't know him, you borrowed money from him, do you have cerebral palsy?"

"I'll wipe... see if I don't kill you."

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands..."

……

During the scolding, two more people fought over a disagreement.

Boom~
He punched him.

Bang~
He kicked him back again.

The refugees stayed away from them to avoid being hit by them.

Of course, there are also individual racks.

"Okay, don't fight, don't fight, can't you talk about it if you have something to say, why do you have to fight?"

"Yes, are you not hungry now?"

"If you have the energy, save it. The zombies haven't been killed yet. If you have the energy, go into the city and kill the zombies."

……

Seeing all this, Chu Feng felt very headache.

That's why he can't take care of everyone.

He suddenly felt a little regretful and wanted to send guns to these refugees.

It's hard not to worry that these refugees will play tricks on him if they get the guns!
After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one knows what anyone is thinking. If they are desperate and attack his city, they will really shoot themselves in the foot.

"No, the establishment of guerrillas is suspended. We must have a plan and organize the shooting."

Chu Feng suddenly changed his mind and informed the person in charge to stop the plan to shoot the refugees.

"City Lord, why didn't you shoot again, and suddenly changed your plan?"

The person in charge of firing the gun came to inquire, out of breath.

"No, it's for a while. I think it's too ill-considered to shoot the refugees rashly. How many guns have you fired?" Chu Feng asked worriedly.

"It hasn't been fired yet, and the gun hasn't left the warehouse yet." The man said.

Chu Feng felt relieved, "That's good, otherwise these people will not be under our control, and shooting them with guns will cause big trouble."

The man said: "Uh...are you afraid that if you give them guns, they won't fight zombies, but will attack us with guns?"

"Yes, that's right, they are simply too unreliable. I don't want to ask for trouble, so let's just do it like this. When the zombies come, let's try our best to deal with them. I'm afraid they will stab us in the back by counting on them."

Chu Feng speculated.

(End of this chapter)

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