The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Brother Zhang, think about it quickly, or you will miss the opportunity to be a new parent!"

Pan Guoliang had not eaten for two days and had only drank a bottle of water. In addition, he was seriously injured. If he had not been strong and had some foundation, he would have been cold and would not have been able to survive now.

Zhang Su has not moved because the number in his mind has not jumped, it is still [30/38], which means that Pan Guoliang has not surrendered to him from the bottom of his heart, but what the other party said is right. If he doesn't save him, he will soon be dead. Damn it.

What’s on my mind: I really expected to recruit one or two hundred people from the Qinglong Corps to expand the labor force to fill the combat strength. But now it’s like this. I can only pick up one of them...

Thinking of this, Zhang Su unzipped his down jacket, put his hand into his inner pocket and took out a small piece of gray stuff, about the size of a pinky fingernail, which was flat.

Bang, Zhang Su threw the zombie thalamus onto Pan Guoliang and said: "Eat it, you will be fine soon."

Pan Guoliang saw with his own eyes what Zhang Su reached into his clothes and pulled out. With some effort, he stretched out two fingers to pinch the zombie's thalamus and pressed it hard. It felt like an eraser, with a bit of bounce.

The expression on his face was extremely strange, and he teased: "Brother Zhang, are you Jigong?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Su didn't understand what the other party meant for a moment.

"If you weren't Jigong, how could you rub a ball of mud to save someone? What the hell is this? It's been a long time since you took a shower, and you just stretched out your hand and rolled out such a big ball of mud..."

Pan Guoliang couldn't laugh or cry, feeling like God was teasing him.

Zhang Su understood what the other party meant, and said with black lines on his head: "I think you won't die for a while... This is a gene-level healing drug developed by a top biology doctor that I worked hard to rescue from a secret research institute. Take it quickly. , I still have something to ask you!”

"Secret research institute? Doctor of biology? Gene-level healing medicine?"

Pan Guoliang was confused when he heard these words, and Zhang Su didn't look like he was lying. Now when he looked at the "mud ball" in his hand, his eyes were different. He secretly thought that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor, and the gray piece would be thrown away when his heart turned. Put the piece into your mouth.

"From the Zhang family..."

At this moment, Meng Changwei and the Tianmayu members who helped them came back.

"Are there any survivors in the tank?"

Meng Changwei had long seen Zhang Su talking to each other in the tank. The questions were purely pleasantries. He did not wait for the other party's answer and continued: "The food in the barracks is quite abundant. We can't finish it at all. We plan to Come back tomorrow and continue."

"Okay, whatever I promise you is yours. We will definitely not haul food, but I don't have the time to help you guard here. If someone comes to steal things, don't blame us."

Zhang Su spread his hands.

"Hehe..." Meng Changwei smiled and said, "I just came here to discuss it with you. I don't think you can move so many things in one trip today. Why don't we arrange some people to be on duty here? What do you think?"

The Qinglong Corps lost a lot of supplies when fighting against the zombies, but even so, some of the inventory was still intact. The skinny camels were bigger than horses, and the remaining inventory alone was more than the grain stored in Daqiaobao Township!

"On duty?"

Zhang Su was slightly startled, looked around at the brothers and sisters who had followed him, and said without much hesitation: "Although we have led the corpses away, it is still not safe here. Even if you are on duty, I advise you not to do that." Do!"

Supplies are important, but if they cost the lives of some of their companions, it will be more than worth the loss. The three forces that have come over now are all from the south. It is unknown whether there are any survivor camps in other directions who have learned the news of the destruction of the Qinglong Corps.

Meng Changwei frowned and looked around, clicked his tongue a few times, and sighed: "What you said makes sense, right..."

As he spoke, he took out a walkie-talkie from his backpack, walked to the tank and handed it to Zhang Su, saying: "This is a military walkie-talkie that I just found. Judging from the parameters, it should be good. The pairing has been completed. The straight line between our two families." The distance is actually not that far, you can try to contact us.”

Zhang Su took the walkie-talkie with a strange expression. He used to give walkie-talkies to others, but this time someone took the initiative to give it to him. It felt very interesting.

"Okay, let's try it when we get back today!"

Bang bang, Meng Changwei patted the solid tank, smiled enviously, and said: "What a domineering thing. Once this thing is put in the camp, who dares to mess around? Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, we will Leave now and come back tomorrow.”

"Okay, be careful on the road. Goodbye."

"goodbye!"

The two sides said goodbye. Zhang Su watched Meng Changwei walk towards the motorcade, handed the walkie-talkie to Zheng Xinyu and asked her to put it away.

He has a good impression of the people in Daqiaobao Township. Their strength is not weaker than that of the original United Village. He is principled and measured in his conduct. He can be regarded as a breath of fresh air among the survivors.

It's a pity that the two parties are separated by rugged mountains, otherwise they can develop together.

As the saying goes, heroes think alike. Meng Changwei also had similar thoughts to Zhang Su. His previous attitude of taking action without saying a word shocked him, but it was this thunderous method that allowed him to control the situation. key.

In addition, Zhang Su is very particular about his attitude towards the survivors of the Qinglong Corps and the promises he made with them.

Zhang Su naturally had no idea what Meng Changwei was thinking. Just when he was still thinking about how to enter the underground laboratory, he heard a sound of exclamation coming from inside the tank.

"Zhoucao, this fucking magic medicine! You are really Jigong..."

The voice was not loud and was obviously deliberately kept low, but Zhang Su's hearing was not hindered by anything.

Pan Guoliang was lying on his side in the tank. Because he felt the wound was extremely itchy and his whole body was very hot, he lifted up his clothes and watched the wound heal little by little. The speed made him grin from ear to ear.

A few minutes passed, and the wound that he thought would kill him had completely closed, and even new granulations had grown out. It felt so real to the touch!

Pan Guoliang looked up at Zhang Su with shock in his eyes, as if he was seeing a god.

Zhang Su lowered his head and looked down at Pan Guoliang, not caring about his shock. Anyone who comes into contact with the magical effect of the zombie thalamus will do this for the first time. He was also the same at the beginning. At this moment, what he cares about most is another thing. The numbers in his mind are Changed!

[31/38]

It was obvious that the man with pious eyes at his feet had completely surrendered.

Zhang Su is very satisfied with this result, and is not surprised. If it were him, he would be willing to hang out with a boss who can instantly heal fatal injuries. This sense of security is simply overwhelming!

"This challenge task is really good. It can also indirectly detect whether the other party has submitted. It's a pity that this mechanism will not be available after it is completed."

Zhang Su muttered in his heart, squatted down and stretched out his hand, saying: "Are you able to move? If you can, come out and meet everyone!"

Pan Guoliang stood up in a daze and held Zhang Su's hand. He didn't dare to exert force at first, but he really couldn't feel the pain of the wound, so he jumped up and climbed out of the gunner's cabin using his hands and feet.

When he saw the outside world again, the icy cold wind blew by, making Pan Guoliang feel like he had lived in two different lives.

"I thought I would never see this world again, haha. Thank you for saving my life. I will call you Brother Zhang from now on!"

Pan Guoliang bowed to Zhang Su very respectfully.

"It's good. I like people who repay their kindness. Let's meet everyone. They are all brothers and sisters. Let's get to know each other."

Zhang Su patted Pan Guoliang's thick shoulder. The man in front of him was no shorter than himself. His strong body showed that he had good fighting ability. His shrewd appearance was not that simple-minded and muscular monster with well-developed limbs.

Pan Guoliang looked at the dozen pairs of eyes around him, cupped his hands, and said: "Hello everyone, I am Pan Guoliang. I am thirty-three this year. From now on, I will follow Brother Zhang like everyone else. Please take care of me!"

"Hello……"

"Welcome, Brother Pan."

As time goes by, after living in the apocalypse for a long time, and experiencing several experiences, everyone's eyesight has also increased. They can see clearly what kind of people are harboring evil intentions, and what kind of people are sincerely seeking refuge. When Zhang Su personally reviewed Pan Guoliang, everyone had a good acceptance of Pan Guoliang and introduced themselves and exchanged a few words.

Everyone in Tianmay Island was not surprised that Pan Guoliang, who was seriously injured, recovered quickly. They all knew that Zhang Su had a secret medicine in his hand. As for Xin Qi and the others, they felt strange and did not dare to ask questions.

"Brother Zhang, have the three of them also joined Tianmay Island?"

After meeting everyone, Pan Guoliang pointed at Xin Qi and the others and asked.

"No, we haven't yet. We can only be regarded as, uh... Brother Zhang's prisoners."

Xin Qi quickly clarified without waiting for Zhang Su to explain.

"You can't say that." Zhang Su shook his head and said, "They have passed the inspection period. Although they are not officially members of Tianma Island, they are no longer prisoners."

"really?"

"Fuck, this is great."

"So... we might also join Tianmay Island in the future?"

Xin Qi and the others were very excited after hearing Zhang Su's words.

Zhang Su nodded and said: "Yes, there is a chance. It depends on your performance. So what, Pan Guoliang, right? I plan to use tanks to... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Su's heart tightened, and the numbers in his mind changed again. Thirty-eight, which represented the number of survivors, became thirty-seven. Obviously, a member of the Qinglong Corps died just now.