Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Wencong came out of the conference room and went downstairs. He heard the uproar in the playground, as if many people gathered together.

During the time at the skeleton stronghold, he basically didn't use his abilities much. After working as a laborer for a few days, not only did he not feel tired, but he felt much better than before.

Thinking that there was nothing to do when I went back, I simply went to have a look.

The security zone in City A was originally a prison. Since its establishment, it has been constantly rebuilt and expanded, but most of the buildings are still built by the prison.

For example, the dormitory building is actually the number room for prisoners.

The playground is also a place for prisoners to play basketball, table tennis, and relax.

After the apocalypse, a circle of shacks was built around here, and the remaining open space became a trading market and a place to learn about abilities.

The place surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside is the place to learn about abilities. This place is generally called the training ground.

Zhang Wencong knew what was going on as soon as he got there. The wages and benefits of supernatural beings are high, and the pressure to support a family is not great, especially after the apocalypse, there are not many cases where the whole family can survive. Most people are alone. One person can really feed the whole family without being hungry, so most of the supernatural beings have small savings.

The entertainment activities in the doomsday are limited, so a kind of gambling business has been born.

Two people fight each other, the remaining ones take away the opponent's bets, and the onlookers can bet at will, and according to the outcome of the outcome, they either make a fortune or lose everything.

The bet here is food, or some other scarce supplies.

There are too many people around, and everyone's face is full of strange excitement, and their eyes are fixed on the battle situation on the arena, showing fanaticism.

Zhang Wencong couldn't squeeze in, so he casually pulled someone up and asked, "What's going on inside?"

The man was displeased when he pulled him away, but when he saw that it was him, his displeasure dissipated, and he changed into a happy face and said with a smile: "It's Boss Zhang! Those who have already won two rounds in a row, come and see?"

He gave up his position, hoping in his heart that Chief Zhang would develop his style and not take up any position among the crowd.

Disappointed, Zhang Wencong thanked him and stood over. He could only squeeze in the gap, jumping and looking inside, explaining to Zhang Wencong.

"Wang Lao Er and the others in District C went out to pick up a young man a while ago and came back. He is good at skills but clean in hand, so Wang Lao Er gave him a trick to let him come to gamble..."

It's a pity that Zhang Wencong didn't catch a word of the man's babble.

On the crude arena stage, there are two figures coming and going.

A supernatural person and an ordinary person, but ordinary people beat the supernatural person.

His speed is very fast, his skills are very sharp, and he knows the disadvantages of catching the supernatural being. As long as he is close to him, the supernatural being will be hit hard, and it is obvious that the supernatural being has exhausted the power of the supernatural power. This ordinary person But still relaxed, it seemed that to him, the long battle just now was just a small warm-up.

When Zhang Wencong's eyes touched the face of the ordinary man, his heart suddenly tightened.

He pushed forward a couple more times, and he didn't care about the complaints, as he only had that person in his eyes.

The man was tall and straight, with his movements, his light hair fluttered, his face was serious but not tense, and occasionally a playful smile flashed by, a simple T The shirt is docile and soft, but with the undulation of his muscles, there is a sense of strength, beauty and aggression that cannot be ignored.

Zhang Wencong felt as if he had returned to his college days before the end at this moment.

He stood on the periphery of the basketball court, looking at the handsome figure of the school grass that aroused bursts of cheers in the court.

The sky was blue, with white clouds drifting by leisurely, and the breeze brushed his face gently.

There are bright smiling faces of boys and girls, some girls are complaining to boys about something, some girls have the scent left by their long hair, some boys have the smell of hot sweat after exercise...

youthful, beautiful...

Unforgettable...

For some reason, Zhang Wencong thought of Fang Qilin again.

His eyes were glued tightly to He Ye's body, his eyes were deep and deep, and he seemed to have infinite words to confide.

He also had discovered him a long time ago, and he had to say that he was surprised by Zhang Wencong's reaction.

He knows how superior his appearance is, but his divine power is limited and most of his abilities are suppressed. He knows that his appearance is outstanding now, but he can't reach the point where people will be fascinated at first sight.

But judging from Zhang Wencong's situation, it was obvious that something was wrong.

He quickly ended the battle, and this round was undoubtedly won by him again. He smiled and slapped the ugly-looking superhuman with a high-five, and then bumped his shoulder, which meant that they were still brothers, and they would not fight because of this small I am brooding over small discussions.

Wang Lao Er smiled and helped him count the items he won. In addition to food, there were soap, chocolate, fruit candy, and a small bottle of white wine. That small bottle of white wine was enough for him to rent a single room in District C.

He Ye was good-looking, with outstanding temperament and ability, and soon became one with Wang Laoer's team.

When they were going to Area C together, Zhang Wencong stopped them.

Zhang Wencong often leads a team to clear up zombies or search for supplies. His ability level is several levels higher than that of ordinary people with abilities. He is well-known among these hunting teams, so Wang Laoer and the others all recognize him and greet him one after another: "Zhang Tou Son!"

Zhang Wencong looked into He Ye's eyes, and the pupils so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb all the brilliance in the world quietly looked back at him, giving him the illusion of being top-heavy and falling into an endless black hole.

He was silent for a long time, Wang Laoer looked over, and suddenly thought of something, his face changed immediately.

"What's your name?" Zhang Wencong calmed down and asked.

"He also."

He Ye tugged at the corners of his lips, exuding a brisk and undisciplined tone.

"He ye? Which ye?"

"Whichever you think it is, that's the tone anyway."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wencong would ask this question, He Ye chuckled and replied indifferently.

Zhang Wencong looked at him with some confusion. In order to make himself feel better, he added a word to it, and then stopped dwelling on it.

"I see that you are good at martial arts, have you practiced martial arts?"

"I practiced for several years when I was a child."

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I just came here, I wasn't here before."

"Are you interested in joining my team?"

As soon as Zhang Wencong's words came out, Wang Laoer's heart tightened, seeing He also raised his eyebrows in surprise, and quickly gave him a wink.

He also spread his hands.

"I'm sorry, I've already joined Brother Wang's team, and I have to check in for accommodation now, maybe people will get off work later..."

"You can join my team together, and I will help you with the accommodation."

It seemed that the other party was determined to pull him to his side, and He Ye looked sideways at Wang Laoer, as if helpless, the latter pondered for a moment, and readily agreed.

After Zhang Wencong told them to find someone from Qi to report to him, and then left, Wang Er Er patted He Ye's shoulder with a complicated expression, "Brother, working under Zhang Boer's hand, the treatment is too good, I didn't expect us Don’t worry, a few of them are in your favor, although Chief Zhang likes men and seems to be interested in you, but as long as you don’t want to, we will definitely stand by your side to help you..."

Others also echoed, and it could be seen that they were very excited to join Zhang Wencong's subordinates.

[Master, what they said is really nice. If Zhang Wencong really intends to be tough with the master and give them enough benefits, will they really give up the benefits and help the master? !cut……]

Mo Ka didn't believe what these people said, and said angrily.

People die for money, birds die for food, not to mention the current world, He can also understand.

He raised the corners of his lips and brought up a bright smile. His eyes were full of trust and touch, and he said nastyly: "Brother, it is my greatest luck to know you!"

Who can't say beautiful words?

He Ye glanced at the supplies in his hand, no matter how enthusiastic his indulgent face was, he didn't share a piece of candy.

Tsk, he felt that he was really becoming more and more human.

A group of people, hello, hello, everyone, gathered together, and then went to the place Zhang Wencong explained to report.

The people under Zhang Wencong were very quick in their work, and quickly helped them record the files and settle down. He Ye's residence was also arranged.

He Ye stood in front of a small building with the address note in his hand, slightly pursing his lips.

[Hee hee, this is Zhang Wencong’s residence~]

Moka smiled meaningfully.

This small building was remodeled in the later stage, and the location is good and the place is large. It is obviously the residence of people who belong to the "leadership level".

He Ye pushed open the door and went in. Sure enough, Zhang Wencong was already waiting for him.

He slightly avoided He Ye's eyes, pointed to one of the bedrooms, and said to him, "You live here first, and when the safe zone builds a house later, I will leave you a set."

Then he introduced it to He Ye. The first floor is for accommodation and meals, and the second floor is a meeting room and warehouse. His own personal property and some important materials of the team are stored in the warehouse.

Apart from the two of them living on the first floor, there is also a middle-aged ordinary woman, a relative of Zhang Wencong, who usually cooks and cleans for him.

He settled down like this. He handed over part of the food he had won as food expenses, and ate three meals a day with Zhang Wencong. When he went to the training ground, Zhang Wencong said he had nothing to do, so he followed him. Go out together.

On the surface, Wang Laoer and the others became more enthusiastic towards He, but they knew exactly what was going on in their hearts.

He also quickly adapted to life in the safe zone.

He went on several missions with Zhang Wencong's team. Instead of carrying a gun, he used a military bayonet. His agility surprised all his teammates.

The process of fighting is the easiest way to cultivate team feelings. He Ye is sensitive and quick-responsive. He can save his companions while cleaning up zombies. He quickly integrated into the team and is very popular.

He Ye, the skeleton on the other side, continued to expand with his skeleton tribe.

Ning Chenyi, who is second only to He Ye in strength, has undergone a qualitative change in his bone quality after being promoted, his bone body has become harder, his strength and speed have been greatly improved, and his strength has greatly increased.

But it is a pity that he has not awakened the ability to transform humans or zombies into skeletons.

Therefore, the task of expanding the number of clan members had to be done by He Ye alone.

Because Zhang Wencong and others had been to the skeleton's stronghold, they no longer had any worries and fears about the skeletons at the beginning. Therefore, after seeing the zombies turning into skeletons, they stopped attacking and waited for them to leave.

During the break, I unconsciously talked about the skeleton.

Someone expressed his concern: "The number of skeletons is increasing. Although they can be regarded as our compatriots, there are still some differences after all. I don't know what kind of development will be in the future... I am afraid that the higher-ups feel that they have Threats, we have to point our weapons at them..."

"Boss, what does Boss Cheng think of skeletons?"

He also wanted to know, quietly waiting for Zhang Wencong's answer.

Zhang Wencong smiled bitterly, "I don't know either..."

He clearly felt that he was being excluded from the decision-making circle a little bit.

From participating in decision-making at the beginning, to now, we can only wait for orders.

"Tomorrow, people from City X will arrive." He said softly.

What Cheng Yao's plan is, we will know tomorrow.