The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Transaction? This statement... is very new! How do you understand it?" Scarface looked at Yu Wen with some confusion, waiting for his explanation.

"Of course it's a trade. You bring modern weapons and prove that you are quite powerful. We are just trading food for this security. Is my understanding correct?"

"Hahaha! Old man, I like the idea of ​​​​trading! If those people before had your awareness, our work would be much easier! I won't hide it from you, this time we killed three people, all because of committing crimes. Stubborn, you are all stupid ass! Wait a moment..."

After saying that, Scarface turned and walked towards the pickup truck. He didn't know what he exchanged with his companions. Then he returned to Yu Wen and pointed to the foot of the mountain: "Old man, do you live on the mountain?"

"Yes, the mountain is a scenic spot. There are several B&Bs and farmhouses. We stayed there after coming out of Qincheng."

Yu Wen said half-truthfully.

"Oh, scenic spot." Scarface Weimi looked in the direction of Tianma Island. Due to the perspective problem, he couldn't see anything, only a winding mountain road was faintly visible.

After thinking again and again, Scarface turned to his companions and said, "I'll follow the old man to have a look. You guys wait for me here. If I don't come back in ten minutes, you know what to do."

"Don't worry, Brother Sang!"

"Understand, understand!"

Several members of the Qinglong Corps raised their necks proudly, and the firearms on their chests gave them endless courage.

"Let's go, old man!"

Scarface tilted his head towards the foot of the mountain.

"Why don't you go to those seats? It's been a long journey from afar, so why not go up to the mountain and have a cup of tea together."

Yu Wen extended a sincere invitation to everyone.

"No, I'll just admit it, don't be so verbose, let's go!" Scarface decisively refused the invitation.

"I'm afraid of the fire...forget it, it must be fine, let's go!"

Yu Wen secretly sighed in his heart. If he could trick everyone into the camp, the problem would be simple. Unfortunately, it backfired...

He led the way towards the foot of the mountain, his head shaking as he walked, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"Old man, what are you doing shaking your head?"

Scarface noticed Yu Wen’s strange behavior.

Yu Wen stood still, without shaking his head, and showed a depressed smile: "I was injured on the way to escape before, but now my head shakes every time I walk, and I can't control it."

"Oh, it's so fresh..."

Scarface spat, and followed Yu Wen to carefully look around at the situation.

In the Tianmay Island surveillance room, Zheng Xinyu, who was staring at the screen, was talking to Zhang Sutong.

"Brother Su, Teacher Yu brought that man up the mountain, but the teacher kept shaking his head. What do you mean?"

Soon, Zhang Su responded: "It means don't take action. The one with the gun should hide quickly. Go to work. Pretend you don't know anything!"

"Oh, oh!"

Zheng Xinyu quickly picked up another walkie-talkie and conveyed Zhang Su's message to the people on the mountain.

Whether you drive or use an electric donkey, you still don't realize how far it is from the highway to Tianmay Island. It only takes three to five minutes. It really takes a while to get there on Route 11.

"Sir, did you meet anyone else on your way south?"

On the way, Yu Wen asked in a chatting tone.

"Don't ask so many questions!"

Scarface was very reluctant to talk about this topic, perhaps because he was worried that organizations that would collect protection fees would join forces to cause trouble.

"Okay, don't ask, don't ask, then...will your Blue Dragon Corps still absorb survivors? If you want to join, what are the conditions?"

Yu Wen changed the topic.

"There is a special review department. As long as you have the ability, our camp wants it. As for which team you are assigned to, it all depends on your ability! I asked you, old man, why are you so talkative? Is your camp eating too well?"

The corner of Yu Wen's mouth trembled and he smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this boring? I won't talk about it anymore. I won't talk about it anymore."

It took about a quarter of an hour for Yu Wen to walk to the wall of the safe camp with a scarred face.

"Everyone is busy, haha. Sir, would you like to come in and sit down? We have tea."

Yu Wen raised his hand very politely.

Inside the gate, four or five people were pretending to be busy. They didn’t know what they were busy with, but they were very busy anyway. The gun was not on their back, but it was hidden in the building materials next to it. It only took a second to take it out...

Scarface looked at the three- to four-meter-high wall made of concrete and masonry, and then looked at the ground that had not yet been cleaned. Thinking of the fire burning down the mountain, he asked with a serious face: "You have been attacked by a group of corpses here?"

Yu Wen looked like he just said it but didn't believe it: "Yes, the corpses below are the ones that attacked here two days ago, haha, but the disaster has passed, and there has been no attack inside. Come in and sit down, from the city Tea brought out from inside.”

The expression on the scarred face was extremely serious. The calmness and arrogance of before were gone, and the word caution was almost written on his forehead.

"No need!" He did not accept Yu Wen's invitation and continued: "I can give you a little suggestion. Our Corps is considering incorporating tobacco, alcohol and tea into food units, so if you have tea, save it. "

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Scarface had no intention of entering the camp, nor did he leave. He looked around and asked, "How many zombies are attacking here? What did you use to deal with them? Don't you have any guns?"

"Yes, there are two pistols!"

Yu Wen pointed at the sentry post and said: "Usually, it is left to the sentry companions."

"Pistol?" Scarface asked disdainfully: "You don't have a submachine gun or rifle? How do you kill zombies?"

"How could there be those guns..."

Yu Wen looked like you're kidding me, and then pointed at the tattered Juma piled aside that hadn't been cleaned up, and then raised the steel rod in his hand: "Thanks to those Juma for blocking the zombies, we will use steel bars to protect them all." They were stabbed to death, not many, just over a hundred. It seems that the quantity standard you set at three hundred is of great reference value."

Fortunately, Corgi was lucky enough to help pick up the empty bullet casings, and the people who shot at the beginning were very careful. Almost all the bullets hit the zombies, leaving no traces of shooting at the scene, otherwise Yu Wen would not be able to survive.

The pile of corpses at the foot of the mountain had been burning for more than an hour. There were not many things left. Scarface did not doubt the number. He nodded and said: "Of course the rules are not arbitrary. We still have some rules. If you can provide other survivors with the gathering of forces, Land, the food you turn in next time will be 10% free, is there any news about this?"

"Oh." Yu Wen frowned and patted his thigh in embarrassment: "I know there are people nearby, but I don't know where they are. Even if I encounter them, I will be cautious and don't dare to reveal the specific location."

"Okay, it seems you can't get this reward!" Scarface patted Yu Wen on the shoulder: "Remember to prepare 800 units of food in seven days, and let's go!"

"Ah? Are you leaving now? Why don't you go in and have a look, sir? How about meeting the people in our camp and counting if there are eighteen of them? By the way, I can't guarantee that I won't accept new survivors in the future... "

Yu Wen repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay.

"No need, I think you are a person who understands current affairs and will not make a fuss about this kind of thing! Even if you accept new survivors, it will only be calculated when the next food payment is made!"

After saying that, Scarface turned around and walked down the mountain. He had no intention of going in and sitting there. He felt vaguely uneasy. He always felt that there was an inexplicable danger hidden in this place. There was no need to risk his life for the mission!