The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Your family has been passed down for a thousand years? Do you know what this means? To put it bluntly, a thousand years ago, your island nation just returned from the Tang Dynasty to learn about culture, right?"

Zhang Su did not know much about the history of the island country, but he was very clear that between the 7th and 9th centuries AD, the island country sent more than ten envoys to the Tang Dynasty to absorb Tang Dynasty culture.

Tachibana Maiying had no room for refutation regarding this history, so she nodded in acknowledgment and then briefly introduced the origin of the Tachibana family.

Zhang Su was not very interested in this, and the translation software could not translate those obscure words accurately, which made them look even more dry. In short, he learned that the first elder of the Ju clan was born in 684, and it was a very old clan...

"Okay, I know the history of the Tachibana family! Since you agreed to my request, I will keep my promise to you. Your fighting ability is indeed good, and your close combat is not inferior to mine, but you must obey my orders from now on. Is there a problem?"

Zhang Su stretched out his hand, meaning, no problem, let's just shake hands in a friendly manner and conclude the alliance.

Ju Wuying nodded heavily, then slowly stretched out her hand and held Zhang Su's hand. She seemed to dislike having physical contact with men and would withdraw as soon as the contact was made.

Zhang Su didn't care about the other party's orientation. It was understandable that Sanchi was different from ordinary people psychologically. As long as he could use it for his own benefit, it was fine.

"Okay, congratulations on becoming a member of Tianma Island from now on. As the leader of the camp, I have my first request to make of you."

Zhang Su was frank and straightforward. He put his hands behind his back and acted like a leader. He said, "Yi Xiaoling can understand you speaking Japanese, so why don't you learn Chinese? From today on, you must start learning Chinese. After a week, you must be able to communicate with people in simple Chinese."

Ju Wuying did not have any resistance to Zhang Su's request and nodded gently. The reason why she did not use Chinese was not because she did not know how to speak Chinese, but because she could express her meaning more accurately in her mother tongue. However, she ignored the translation process...

After finalizing the joining, Zhang Su was in a good mood. Although he did not find any venom zombies on this trip, he did find a tough guy and a planting technician as a gift, which was considered a gain. He pointed to the liquor in the corner and asked curiously.

"Do you like drinking?"

Tachibana Mai Sakura did not deny it and said.

"I drink at least 300 milliliters every day. I found this wine nearby and need to take it with me."

"Three hundred milliliters..." Zhang Su's eyebrows jumped. This amount was not that large, only six taels, but if she drank it every day, and she was a young woman, it felt exaggerated.

"Is this the culture of your Tachibana family?"

Zhang Su couldn't help asking, and at the same time walked to the corner and picked up a bottle of white wine and shook it. It was not a very high-end liquor, but a 50-degree ration wine, which was sold in major supermarkets and cost only more than ten yuan. Some other large barrels of grain wine were even cheaper.

It was originally a joke, but Tachibana Mai Sakura answered very seriously.

"This is not the culture of the Tachibana family, but a special reason of mine."

"Special reason? We don't allow drinking in our camp. If you drink in the camp every day, other people will be dying of thirst. Can't you quit?"

Zhang Su put down the bottle and asked. Ju Wuying's answer gave him a very unexpected answer.

"My martial arts can only be improved and consolidated through drinking, so I can't stop drinking. Don't worry, I will find the wine myself, and I will try to be concealed when drinking, so as not to cause trouble to you."

"Oh? The Drunken Swordsman?" Zhang Su raised the corner of his mouth. Ju Wuying's explanation was very serious, but he still found it a little funny. Was he finding an excuse for his hobby?

Ju Wuying's blade-like eyebrows twitched. She probably realized that Zhang Su was teasing her, so she stopped caring, took a deep breath, and asked.

"I still don't know your name?"

"Really?" Zhang Su held his forehead with his hand. "Have I never introduced myself? My name is Zhang Su. I see you are not that old. From now on, just call me Brother Su like everyone else. Use Chinese!"

Tachibana Maiying nodded, then pointed at the room and said in two languages: "Can we treat Xiaoling now, Brother Su?"

"Okay, your Chinese pronunciation is quite standard. It turns out that learning a language that is derived from our Chinese language has advantages." Zhang Su was very satisfied with Ju Wuying's attitude, and at the same time, he began to pay attention to Yi Xiaoling.

Ju Wuying might be difficult to control. If you don't want to use [Brand of Loyalty], it seems that holding Yi Xiaoling may also be able to control Ju Wuying well.

"By the way, Xiaoling's injury was so serious, why didn't you think of asking other organizations for help? Didn't you know that there was a large camp east of Qing County?"

Zhang Su has always been curious. With Ju Wuying's ability, it should not be difficult for her to become a deputy captain like Pan Guoliang.

Tachibana Mai Sakura shook her head and said.

"I've been there, but they were very wary of me, very unfriendly, very hostile, and it was impossible to communicate."

Zhang Su curled his lips and said, "Did you go there with a weapon and act very aggressively?"

"I believe that only when you have strength can you be respected."

Zhang Su was somewhat speechless after hearing what Ju Wuying said. The guy in front of him was obviously not very good at dealing with the ways of the world. In this apocalypse, everyone is on edge, and some camps are resistant to new members. Plus, Ju Wuying has a strong demeanor, so it would be a good thing if he wasn't caught and beaten to death on the spot!

Compared to proving one's strength, gaining trust is the first step. Through conversation, Zhang Su slowly understood Ju Wuying's character. This guy doesn't seem to be very smart.

"Yi Xiaoling is now considered a member of Tianma Island. Let's go and treat her now without further delay."

Zhang Su raised his hand to signal.

Ju Wuying nodded and walked towards the bedroom in a hurry. Zhang Su followed closely behind her and reached into his pocket. When he walked into the bedroom, he had a piece of gray substance in his hand.

"Yi Xiaoling, Ju Wuying has decided to join us on Tianma Island. We are all a family from now on. Since we are a family, we naturally cannot turn a blind eye to your injury. This is a healing medicine, it is very precious. Just take it, and you will be healed."

Zhang Su stretched out his hand and motioned for Ju Wuying to give the medicine to Yi Xiaoling.

At first, Ju Wuying thought that she could only be treated after arriving at the camp, but she didn't expect that Zhang Su carried medicine with him. She curiously took the gray substance the size of a fingernail, carefully held it in her palm and looked at it, then looked at Zhang Su and talked.

"Oh, the phone screen was turned off, so it didn't record."

Zhang Su subconsciously looked at the translation software on his phone, only to find a black screen.

"She said it looked like biological tissue, not like medicine."

Yi Xiaoling spoke on behalf of Ju Wuying.

"Made..."

Lu Yubo on the side showed a surprised expression. This woman shocked him again and again, which was very annoying.

Zhang Su also felt a little unbelievable. Ju Wuying was the first person to determine that the zombie thalamus was a biological tissue. He cooperated with Lu Yubo's extremely dissatisfied curse and said calmly: "This is a drug jointly developed by our American PhD in biology and Nobel Prize-nominated PhD in bacteriology in our camp. It is extremely precious. If you don't believe it, you can return it to me."

Tachibana Wuying held the zombie thalamus in her hand, with obvious doubt in her eyes. If it was really as the other party said, this thing was so precious, why did it appear in his hand so perfunctorily without even any protective measures?

"Xiao Ju, give it to me. This big brother won't hurt me. I trust him."

Yi Xiaoling stretched out her hand with some difficulty, a tired smile on her face. Although she was now sitting in a heated room to rest and was being taken care of by Ju Wuying, so she didn't have to worry about urinating or defecating, she knew the specific situation of her injuries and that they took too much toll on her body and mind.

Every moment and every second was torture. She was worried that she was about to die. There was a time when she wished she could die quickly, but now that she saw hope for life, she began to fear that she would not be able to survive. She did not want to leave this world, even though it was already in ruins.

Seeing the surviving look in Yi Xiaoling's eyes, Ju Wuying nodded slightly and handed over the medicine in her hand.