The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Brother Jie, there are four vehicles coming from the direction of the barracks!"

As the Camry drove towards the barracks, the fat man in the co-pilot pointed forward and said, while his other hand did not forget to stretch a piece of clothing to cover the broken glass window.

Brother Jie, who was driving, naturally saw the convoy three or four hundred meters away. His eyebrows jumped. He slowed down and picked up the intercom in the water cup slot. He said, "Ask that person if the convoy in front is from their camp." car!"

"Hey!" A bearded man in the pickup truck turned his head and reached out to poke Xiao Shuai's head, saying, "Look at the car in front of you, is it from your camp?"

Hearing this, Qi Xiaoshuai raised his head and opened his eyes with difficulty, then shook his head, then lowered his head and said nothing.

"Brother Jie, no."

"Okay, let's be careful not to conflict, step aside and be friendly!"

The basic rule of survival in the post-apocalyptic world is to watch others eat and pick the weak persimmons. Although it is not a very beautiful rule, it is very practical!

The big dog and the people on the pickup truck expressed their receipt.

They did not doubt Qi Xiaoshuai's words, because Qi Xiaoshuai's biggest demand at this time was to be rescued. If the oncoming convoy was from the same camp, he had no reason to lie.

In the blink of an eye, the two convoys passed each other on the road, neither of them intending to stop.

In the apocalypse, everyone is very vigilant. Unless both parties intend to communicate with each other, it is better to do less than to do more.

"Boss, these cars look familiar."

A man driving in Daqiaobao Township said to Meng Changwei, the passenger, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I also have an impression. They seem to be coming from Shanhai District. Yes, they should be going to the Qinglong Corps to do business. They probably don't know there are no more there! I'll inform Zhang Zhang's family."

Thinking of this, Meng Changwei rummaged through his bag for a while and took out the walkie-talkie specially designed to contact Zhang Su: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, please answer after receiving it."

Zhang Sugang had just spoken to Qi Xiaoshuai but got no response. He was studying how to pile zombie corpses in the car for a while when he heard the intercom ringing in his bag. He subconsciously thought it was Qi Xiaoshuai, but after hearing it clearly, he felt a little strange.

"Boss Meng, did you forget to pick up something?"

Zhang Su asked curiously.

"No, we were walking towards the camp. We saw three cars driving towards the barracks on the way. They are probably coming from the Shanhai District. Let me give you a heads up."

Meng Changwei replied.

"Oh?" Zhang Su frowned and said hurriedly: "Thank you, I'll treat you to meat when I get the chance!"

"You're welcome, that's all."

After speaking, the two parties did not continue the conversation.

Zhang Su put away the walkie-talkie and said to the people around him: "Don't be busy yet. Meng Changwei said there are three cars coming this way. Let's see what's going on!"

"Ah? This...can't be the remnants of the Blue Dragon Corps, right?"

Zheng Xinyu asked curiously.

Zhang Su shook his head decisively. He knew best whether there were remnants in the Qinglong Corps. He pointed towards the distance and said: "Bo Zai, go and call Su Xiaoya over. First..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Su heard the sound of a car engine in the distance.

After a while, a shabby Camry appeared outside the south gate opposite the playground, followed closely by an SUV and a pickup truck.

On the Camry, the fat man in the co-pilot was stunned when he saw the corpses of zombies piled on both sides of the street outside. When the vehicle slowly drove into the barracks, he was even more surprised and opened his mouth from ear to ear.

"Jie, Jie, Brother Jie, the Blue Dragon Corps, gone, gone?"

The bleak and dilapidated scene in front of him shocked him.

Brother Jie, who was driving, had a very heavy expression on his face. He was no less shocked than the fat man in the passenger seat. On the contrary, because he knew the Qinglong Corps better, he was even more frightened after seeing this scene.

He had been here more than half a month ago, and the scene at that time was vivid in his mind. It had only been so long ago, things had changed and people had changed...

It is not difficult to see that the Qinglong Corps was swallowed up by the corpses, but what kind of corpses can bulldoze such a powerful regiment?

"Someone!"

Brother Jie scanned the barracks and soon saw a figure walking near the warehouse deep in the barracks. He braked and stopped by the playground, not daring to approach rashly.

"These guys...are they the ones who destroyed the Blue Dragon Corps?"

The fat man asked with trembling lips, not sure whether he was scared or cold.

"What the hell are you shark-armed? Only these people can destroy the Azure Dragon Corps. The Azure Dragon Corps was obviously slaughtered by zombies. Can't you see that there are zombie corpses everywhere? Look at the wall over there!"

Brother Jie lowered his voice and cursed the younger brother next to him for being a 250-year-old. He was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Brother Jie, everything is like a whale. The Green Dragon Corps is gone. Those guys over there are obviously touching the equipment. I guess the previous gang also came here to catch the autumn wind. We just happened to catch up. Why don't we get a share of the pie?"

Soon, the intercom in his car sounded the voice of his companion in the car behind him.

Brother Jie did not respond immediately. He frowned and looked at the crowd in the distance, knowing that the other party had also noticed the three cars on his side, and the two sides were looking at each other across a playground.

"The other side has more people than us, and they all have weapons. They are not easy to mess with!"

Brother Jie picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice.

"What about that, Brother Jie, why don't I go over and have a look first?"

The man in the passenger seat of the pickup truck volunteered.

"Brother Jie, Xiaobo is the talkative. It's good to let him chat."

Fatty also thought they could have a chat with Camry. Even if the discussion didn't go well, the worst thing he could do was leave first. If anything happened, he would make a profit.

"Okay, Xiaobo. You go ahead, be polite, and don't start a conflict. Their weapons and equipment are not bad!"

Brother Jie warned again and again.

To survive in the apocalypse, you must know the current affairs. You must know clearly when to be a human and when to be a ghost!

"okay!"

Xiaobo, the passenger in the pickup truck, put down the walkie-talkie, tilted his head to his companion in the driver's seat, then turned around with a smile and said: "Hey, damn dog, look up and see if you recognize those people in front of you!"

Qi Xiaoshuai, who had his head lowered, was now very awake, but he did not dare to raise his head at all, for fear that he could not control his expression and reveal the truth.

Hearing the words of the person in the front passenger seat and feeling the car moving forward slowly, Qi Xiaoshuai raised his head with difficulty, half real and half staged. He looked forward with fishy eyes, then weakly shook his head and quickly lowered his head again.

In the apocalypse, many times whether the answer is true or not does not depend on the surface, but is mainly judged based on other factors.

For example, when Qi Xiaoshuai said he didn't know him, Xiaobo didn't care at all. What he cared about was whether Qi Xiaoshuai showed any emotions such as panic, surprise, fear, excitement, etc. It can be seen that the other party still looked like he was dying, with gray eyes. Wu Guang, immediately relieved.

"Brother Su, they are here, what are they going to do?"

Lu Yubo asked slightly excitedly.

Zhang Su glanced at him curiously and asked, "Why are you so excited?"

"Strangers are very dangerous, there's a war to be fought!" Lu Yubo said in a low voice with a cruel smile on his face.

Several people heard Lu Yubo's words and were speechless. Wouldn't it be nice to live happily? Why are you so aggressive...

Zhang Su held his forehead and said: "Did you see it? The other party drove over slowly without a car. This is a gesture of goodwill. Do you understand? He must be here to discuss things. Don't be ridiculous..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Su's eyes sharpened and his pupils shrank slightly, because he saw the back of the pickup truck through the front windshield. There was a person tied there. His face could not be seen, but the clothes on his body were clearly visible. visible!

Others can't see the dark back seat of the car, but in Zhang Su's eyes, there is no secret at all. He can be extremely sure that the person tied up in the back seat is Qi Xiaoshuai!

"No matter what the other party asks for, don't have any objections. I'll handle it. Do you hear me?"

Zhang Su turned his head and said to the people around him very seriously.

One second he was preaching to Lu Yubo in a joking tone, but the next second he immediately became serious. Everyone clearly felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, most of the people who came out were core old people and did not lose their composure because of this. They were all calm and relaxed. Head means knowing.