In the infinite apocalypse, I make tens of billions a day selling goods

The lights in the factory suddenly turned on, allowing everyone to see each other's faces clearly.

The people opposite were surprised to see that there were actually three young men and women with their Captain Han.

And judging from the appearance of the three of them, they are all people who cannot lift with their shoulders or hands.

Captain Han actually said that it was with their help that he brought so many survivors, and they had some doubts about this.

Yang Zhongyuan looked upright but very gentle. He came to Bai Ziyu, thought for a moment, and said, "Do I know this little brother?"

A gentle smile appeared on Bai Ziyu's lips, and his gentle look instantly reminded Yang Zhongyuan of someone.

That is a strange flower in their military compound.

Those who engage in military affairs are all more skilled than brains. Even if they have brains that are easier to use, they are more inclined to direct battles.

But the Bai family made an exception.

That child was different from the other children in the naughty and mischievous military compound since he was a child. He always came first in studies and crushed all the children.

"Bai, Bai, are you a child of Lao Bai's family?"

Bai Ziyu still looked gentle and gentle, which was different from the decisiveness and perseverance he had during his escape, and also different from the indifference and alienation Ye Jingya had when he first met him.

Bai Ziyu's current appearance makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Yes, I am Bai Ziyu, hello Uncle Yang!"

Yang Zhongyuan was very happy: "Okay, okay, everything is fine. Where is your dad? How is he doing now?"

Bai Ziyu's eyes dimmed and his tone was a little low: "Since the zombie outbreak, my father and I haven't met each other yet!"

Bai Ziyu's words seemed to arouse Yang Zhongyuan's sadness. The smile on his face disappeared immediately, and then he sighed deeply: "Hey, yes, my Xiaoyong is not there. You and Lao Bai are okay. We are still in the same city, and I am with my Xiaoyong, and I don’t know when we will see each other again!”

Bai Ziyu comforted him: "Don't worry, I believe he will be able to find you alive!"

Yang Zhongyuan sighed: "I hope so. Now the communication has been cut off. Only the radio station can still be used. How can he use his brain to send out radio stations? We can only hope that he will be more energetic and stop talking! Hurry up! Come in and have a rest, you’ve been running around all day, have you eaten?"

Bai Ziyu nodded and took the time to look back at Ye Jingya.

At this time, Ye Jingya was huddled with Ren Tianxing and didn't know what they were talking about.

Yang Zhongyuan asked others to greet everyone into the factory.

Most of the people in the factory were soldiers wearing special combat uniforms, and there were only a few survivors who looked like they had been rescued.

All of them were sallow and thin, with frightened expressions. They were in worse condition than the survivors Ye Jingya met.

Yang Zhongyuan was surprised when he saw the survivors brought by Bai Ziyu and others. After all, he really didn't expect that there were so many survivors.

The survivors all crowded together, took out the bread and mineral water that the drone had previously sprinkled on them, and ate it hungrily.

There were only some children who had nothing on them and were swallowing their saliva and looking at the people eating.

Each of them glanced around fiercely, fearing that the people around them would swarm and snatch their food rations.

Yang Zhongyuan saw it and signaled someone to give some compressed biscuits to the children.

But he was very interested in the origin of the bread in the hands of those survivors.

After all, these breads didn't look like something that survivors could find. Not to mention these survivors, even their special forces team hadn't eaten such soft bread for a long time.

He tested Bai Ziyu with a smile: "Ziyu, where did you get these supplies?"

Just as Bai Ziyu was about to explain, the commotion on the other side interrupted their conversation.

Ye Jingya was pulling the girl's neck, pointing a pistol at her head and dragging her out.

He was surrounded by a bunch of people trying to persuade and threaten him.

Ren Tianxing followed Ye Jingya and explained loudly: "This is our private matter. Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. If I want you to be pushed out of the car, you are willing!"

The girl in Ye Jingya's hand was trembling all over, and her tone of voice gradually became higher and higher, from the initial "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, just let me go!"

In the end, she screamed almost sharply: "She is crazy, she is going to become a zombie, and the zombies are going to eat people. Come and save me, come and save me!"

People around her shouted: "That woman does have wounds on her body, kill her quickly, kill her quickly!"

Those rescued survivors showed no gratitude to their savior, and only felt Ye Jingya's domineering and toughness.

They were afraid that Ye Jingya would be another group of people controlling them, so even though they knew that Ye Jingya was looking for that girl for revenge, they would still subconsciously help the girl who was also a survivor and wanted to deal with the more powerful Ye Jingya.

Ye Jingya sneered and looked around: "Shut up, I just want to deal with this woman now, don't force me to deal with you too!"

The crowd around them was silent for a moment, then secretly looked into the distance and saw the official special operations personnel.

Yang Zhongyuan and others rushed over, and just in time to see Ye Jingya's threatening side, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? Are you trying to attract zombies here?"

At this time, it was Ren Tianxing again, and he had spoken out to all these people.

"Boss, this woman pushed Sister Ye and I out of the car when we were escaping. If we weren't both very lucky, she would have killed us!"

As if seeing a life-saving straw, the girl twisted her limbs desperately, trying to scratch Ye Jingya and pounced on Yang Zhongyuan, but Ye Jingya pressed the pistol hard against her temple, which made her dare not struggle for a moment.

But he was still defending: "I didn't, I didn't push it, they fell down on their own!"

Ren Tianxing was absolutely furious. This woman's ability to confuse right and wrong was simply inhuman.

Just now he admitted that he accidentally pushed them, but now he doesn't even admit it accidentally.

Ren Tianxing cursed: "If you are shameless, so many people are watching, just open your mouth and come!"

At this time, Han Xiuwen, who was being pestered by Wen Huiyi, also rushed over. When he saw the girl being coerced by Ye Jingya, his expression changed and he took a step forward. Although there was no special expression on his face, Ye Jingya could feel that there seemed to be a trace of anger in him.

"Miss, can you please let her go? If you have any questions, please say it carefully. It's not appropriate for you to hold a gun like this. If it goes off, you may accidentally injure someone."

Ye Jingya sneered: "What if I don't let you go?"

Han Xiuwen frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you have firearms?"

Ye Jingya originally had a good impression of this person who could act together with Bai Ziyu.

This man looked heroic, upright, and safe. But looking at him now, Ye Jingya felt that he was a sanctimonious hypocrite.

He didn't even ask why, he just found fault with himself, when did this happen, and even asked himself, who did he think he was? ?