In the small central square, residents were queuing up to receive supplies.

Several community members were standing on the truck with bullhorns and shouting loudly, trying to maintain order.

The trucks are loaded with food and other living supplies. When the apocalypse comes, government rations are the only source of livelihood for ordinary survivors.

But no matter how much the staff shouted, they could not stop the survivors' urgent mood.

They scrambled for the first place, fearing that they would not receive the rations.

Zhou Cheng stared at the spot for a while, then turned and left.

Zhou Cheng had seen a lot of the situation in front of him, and there was nothing to see.

The reason why Zhou Cheng stopped just now was entirely because he was moved by the scene.

In his previous life, he distributed supplies to the survivors in this way.

Soon, Zhou Cheng arrived at Building Thirteen, where his benefactor lived.

As soon as Zhou Cheng stepped into the building, he suddenly saw several strong men walking out of the building cursing.

These strong men were all professionals, and Zhou Cheng noticed that they were still carrying sticks in their hands.

As time goes by, the proportion of professionals appearing is getting higher and higher.

It was just a few professionals that he met, so it wasn't worth making a fuss about. Zhou Cheng didn't care.

The two sides just passed each other, and Zhou Cheng then walked into the building.

As soon as he came in, he saw a young man lying on the ground with blood on his head.

Needless to say, this situation must be related to those people just now.

Zhou Cheng just glanced at it, and then walked to the second floor, where his benefactor's house was.

The young man only had superficial injuries and was not seriously injured. Zhou Cheng had no intention of rescuing him or causing trouble for himself.

But when Zhou Cheng turned the corner and was about to go upstairs, what he saw made him furious.

At this moment, an old man was lying under the stairs, looking very angry.

And this old man was none other than Zhou Cheng's benefactor Qiu Jianshe.

"Old man Qiu..."

Zhou Cheng shouted, quickly stepped forward to help the old man up, and then quickly used healing techniques on him.

As the white light entered the old man's body, the old man finally woke up.

"who are you?"

"I, my granddaughter..."

"Give me back my granddaughter..."

After waking up, Qiu Jianshe looked at Zhou Cheng blankly, and then began to mutter.

"granddaughter?"

"What granddaughter?" Zhou Cheng asked loudly.

In his last life, Zhou Cheng lived with the old man for half a month and never heard that he had any granddaughter.

"Give me back my granddaughter."

"Give me back my granddaughter..."

Faced with Zhou Cheng's question, Qiu Jianshe didn't give an answer and still muttered in confusion.

It was obvious that he was stimulated.

Zhou Cheng had no choice but to pick up the old man and prepare to take him home.

If there is anything else, we can only wait until his spirit improves a little before we talk about it.

"Boss Zhou..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Zhou Cheng turned around and saw that it was the young man on the ground who came behind him at some point.

"You are......"

"Chen Wenlong?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

Chen Wenlong was a member of Murong Xiaoxiao's team, so Zhou Cheng certainly remembered him.

Zhou Cheng really didn't notice that it was him lying on the ground just now.

"It's me, Boss Zhou."

"Boss Zhou, please save the old man, please save Xiaoxiao."

Seeing that Zhou Cheng recognized him, Chen Wenlong knelt on the ground with a plop and begged bitterly.

"Do you know the old man?"

"Eh? No?"

"What did you say?"

"You said Murong Xiaoxiao is his granddaughter?"

Zhou Cheng suddenly reacted.

"Well, he is Xiaoxiao's grandfather."

"grandfather?"

"How is this possible? The old man's surname is Qiu, not Murong." Zhou Cheng asked with a frown.

"Boss Zhou, the old man is indeed Xiaoxiao's grandfather, and he is his biological grandfather."

"Xiaoxiao's father's surname is Qiu, and her mother's surname is Murong."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng immediately understood everything. Murong Xiaoxiao's feelings were based on motherhood.

"What's wrong with her? What happened just now?"

"Humph, it's not that Qu Tao..."

When Chen Wenlong heard this, he immediately said bitterly.

As Chen Wenlong came one by one, Zhou Cheng understood everything immediately.

It turns out that all this was Qu Tao's fault.

Qu Tao has always had a crush on Murong Xiaoxiao, but Murong Xiaoxiao has no feelings for him at all.

Qu Tao held a grudge after being rejected several times when he expressed love.

Qu Tao's uncle is a regimental commander of the garrison, and he is an absolutely powerful figure in the safe zone.

Because he could not have children, Qu Tao's uncle always regarded Qu Tao as his own son.

Unable to withstand Qu Tao's pleas, he sent someone to kidnap Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Did Murong Xiaoxiao be taken away just now? Was it the same military vehicle just now?"

Zhou Cheng suddenly thought of the military vehicle just now and asked immediately.

"Yes..." Chen Wenlong lowered his head.

"You are still professionals, don't you know how to resist?"

"Boss Zhou, let's not mention that the people here are all professionals, and there are a lot of them."

"The key is that the old man is not a professional."

"They threatened Xiaoxiao with this, but Xiaoxiao didn't dare to resist. She had no choice but to go with them."

"Boss Zhou, I know you are brave and powerful, please save Xiaoxiao." Chen Wenlong begged again.

"The matter of rescuing people will wait until we help the old man back first."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he carried the old man back to the house, and Chen Wenlong quickly followed.

After putting the old man on the bed and lying down, Zhou Cheng originally wanted to say a few words to the old man.

But the old man's mental state was still not very good, and he had no reaction to Zhou Cheng's questions.

"Are you sure Murong Xiaoxiao is his granddaughter?" Zhou Cheng turned to Chen Wenlong and asked.

This happened so suddenly, Zhou Cheng had to ask clearly.

If Murong Xiaoxiao is really Qiu Jianshe's granddaughter, then Zhou Cheng will rescue him no matter what.

But if not, then Zhou Cheng will never take action.

"Yes, I'm sure. Look, boss, the photos are all here."

Chen Wenlong pointed to a photo on his desk and said.

Zhou Cheng took a look and found that the photo was indeed a group photo of Murong Xiaoxiao and Qiu Jianshe.

One of the middle-aged men and women should be Murong Xiaoxiao's parents.

"Do you know where Qu Tao lives?"

After seeing the photo, Zhou Cheng had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

In this case, Murong Xiaoxiao must be saved.

"Yes, he lives with his uncle." Chen Wenlong replied quickly.

"Where are the rest of you? Why are you here alone?" Zhou Cheng then asked.

Murong Xiaoxiao's team is not only Chen Wenlong, but also Wang Hao and another young man.

"Oh, they went out early in the morning and don't know what happened here."

"Go find them and ask them to come back quickly." Zhou Cheng immediately ordered after hearing this.

"Boss Zhou means..."

"I'm going to rescue people, and I need you to lead the way. What will I do if everyone is gone?"

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