Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

The women brought back were handed over to the women in the team to take care of them, while Cheng Jizhou was led by Lin Hanchuan himself.

Escaping from the city in embarrassment, this was the first night that everyone could rest in peace. Everyone's expressions relaxed a bit, and they were no longer as tense as before.

The materials in the team were managed by Wei Zheng. Everyone lined up to take away the evening food from him, and some people complained.

"Why is there so little food today?"

"There used to be instant noodles, but now there is only one piece of bread and half a bottle of water. Did you secretly steal the food?"

"It's all junk food without nutrition. How can the body bear it..."

Hearing these complaints, Lu Mao, who was distributing food, suddenly became angry: "If you don't eat, I will return it to you, eat ass and eat."

Lin Hanchuan glanced at him: "Dump the food."

Lu Mao who said dirty words: "..." became even more angry.

Angrily, he threw the food to those who ate free food and didn't know what to do. Lu Mao turned around and pulled a companion to distribute the food, while he hid in the corner and sulked.

"What contribution did they make to the team?" Cheng Jizhou sat upright on the small bench, drinking milk, and asked curiously.

"It's because they didn't do anything that I'm angry." Lu Mao, who didn't know when he touched Cheng Jizhou, said angrily. He was young, with round eyes, and his angry appearance was not annoying. The rice worms that eat for free, dare to pick and choose."

As long as these people are a little bit aggressive, they will go outside to fight with weapons, or help the team to do something within their ability, but they will do nothing, they will just follow behind the fighting team, screaming non-stop when encountering zombies.

Waste, a bunch of waste, I don't know what the boss is doing with them.Lu Mao glared at Rong Ziping, who was not far away, who was as stable as Mount Tai. If this person hadn't been so kind, there would not be so many burdens.

"Why are you talking!" Lu Mao spoke in a loud voice, and many people heard it. Although he was telling the truth, some people were still angry.

"We are just ordinary people. You are supernatural beings or policemen. You are supposed to protect us."

Lu Mao, who was squatting on the ground, jumped up, trembling with anger and unable to speak.

After Cheng Jizhou drank the last sip of milk, he flattened the four corners of the milk box, and the board was pressed into a piece of paper: "Are people so shameless now? When I was young, my mother taught me to be grateful and to support myself .”

Cheng Jizhou looks pretty and is young, and when he speaks, he still has a milky voice. Even if what he said is a bit hurtful, other people who claim to be adults just change their faces, and it is not good to be angry with him as a child What.

"Little brother, that's not what you said. It's the end of the world now. We just need to help each other and work together to tide over the difficulties." Rong Ziping said, he didn't go to get the food, his food was specially prepared in a small stove, Someone will give it to him directly.

His eyes stayed on the milk in Cheng Jizhou's hand for a few seconds, Rong Ziping's face was expressionless, this milk was originally bought by Tu Ji at the supermarket to supplement his nutrition, but now it was drunk by other people.

If he was an adult, he could still be angry, but for such a child...Rong Ziping was angry in his heart, but he couldn't express it. If he really cares about the child, it would appear that he is so cold and unreasonable.

"Help each other..." Cheng Jizhou suddenly realized, he nodded and asked again, "Then what did you help brother?"

Rong Ziping's heart tightened, he almost thought that this little kid was mocking him, everyone knew that he would pay the price of his body - although now he only enjoyed the benefits without paying his body, but it was a matter of time.

Cheng Jizhou turned his gaze, and then looked at the other people in the room: "What did they help my brother?"

No one speaks.

Cheng Jizhou sighed heavily: "Brother is helping you unilaterally, and you are really useless."

Cheng Jizhou is just telling the truth, there will not be any waste in his laboratory, if someone can't keep up with the rhythm, he will mercilessly drive them away. The researchers in the entire country of M know that the genius virologist chow Ruthless and ruthless, only interests are in his eyes.

If it was him, these wastes would not exist in his team at all. Cheng Jizhou was really curious. In the last days, is there anyone who retains such a stupid 'kindness'.

He looked at Lin Hanchuan, who had been silent all this time, with thoughtful and scrutinizing eyes, and a faint research desire in his eyes.

Rong Ziping felt as if he had been scolded in a strange manner, but the person he was speaking to made him unable to return his words, his face was flushed with anger, and the rest of them were choked to death, but they couldn't quarrel with a child .

Lin Hanchuan witnessed all this, a smile flashed in his eyes, he rubbed Cheng Jizhou's head, and then said: "This is the last free food. Starting tomorrow, everyone will exchange their labor for food."

There was a faint commotion in the crowd, and before they had time to protest, they fell silent again under Lin Hanchuan's cold gaze.

"If you don't agree with this decision, you can leave on your own, and we will not stop it."

Rong Ziping protested dissatisfied: "They are ordinary people, how can you let them fight zombies!"

"It's the same for you." Lin Hanchuan said indifferently, "If you didn't receive food today, I'll assume you don't need it."

Wei Zheng, who had finished distributing the food, had already packed everything away, not showing a single bit of it outside.

Rong Ziping was stunned. He didn't go to pick up the food because he opened a small stove every day, which was his privilege in the team, but now that the small stove is gone, the evening food is also gone... What about other privileges?

Panicked, Rong Ziping didn't believe that he would be treated like this, he couldn't care less about being angry, he took a step forward, and stiffly tried to subdue: "Tu Ji, I know you are angry with me, I...I really did something It's not right, but you can't vent your anger on innocent people just because you have a conflict with me..."

Lin Hanchuan quickly took a step back: "Sorry, we don't know each other well."

It turned out to be clearing up the relationship.Rong Ziping didn't expect that when he apologized, the door would be shut down. Everyone around witnessed this scene, his face was burning with pain, and he couldn't have the cheek to act like a spoiled child, so he had to give up.

Later in the day, everyone around was eating bread, Rong Ziping could only watch from the sidelines, and he spilled most of the porridge he made at noon, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls. He was so hungry at this time Cooing, he licked his lips, and the smell of cheap and unpleasant bread became sweeter.

After a while, Rong Ziping swallowed, and said to the person next to him, "Can you... lend me some bread, and I'll pay you back tomorrow."

In the past, Rong Ziping would often distribute his food to ordinary people in the team. He thought it would be embarrassing to borrow food from other people this time, and he would fill his stomach quickly, but the other party shook his head vigorously.

"Now food is more precious than gold, how can I lend it to you." The man blurted out, and then remembered that Rong Ziping had distributed food to himself before, and his eyes rolled, "I can't even eat enough, you go Ask someone else."

Rong Ziping's face changed, he endured it, and asked a few more people, without exception, no one was willing to lend it to him.

Rong Ziping was angry and aggrieved, and his feelings were complicated and difficult to understand. He had paid so much for these people, but they had no heart of gratitude. No matter how nice their words were, once they involved actual interests, they would never take anything away.

That night, Rong Ziping didn't fall asleep all night.

The next morning, Lin Hanchuan got up early, and he was going to take a group of his subordinates to find food and prepare to go to the imperial capital.

When setting off, Lin Hanchuan specifically asked those ordinary people if they wanted to go out with the team to find supplies. There were 30 men, women and men, but only three or four stood out in the end, two of whom were rescued yesterday.

"You are not allowed to go." Lin Hanchuan rejected the frail woman and Cheng Jizhou who were rescued yesterday, and only brought a healthy middle-aged couple out.

Cheng Jizhou muttered dissatisfiedly and was forced to guard the house.

A group of people staying in the house watched Lin Hanchuan and the others leave with unrecognizable eyesight, looked at each other, and cheered and comforted each other.

"He must have scared us yesterday."

"We can't really let us go to die, or just watch us starve to death..."

"He's serious." Hearing the conversation behind him, Cheng Jizhou turned his head suddenly, "If you don't adapt to this end times, you will die."

When the child who was too beautiful to be real said such a sentence, it was like a scene from a horror movie. It was eerie and terrifying, which shocked those people.

"What nonsense are you kidding..." After recovering, someone cursed dissatisfiedly.

Cheng Jizhou withdrew his gaze. This kind of lifeless rat has no experimental value, and will only be disposed of collectively by the laboratory in the end.

Lin Hanchuan and his party were fully equipped and searched in various shops in the town. To everyone's surprise, there were surprisingly few zombies in this small town, and they could be defeated easily. In two or three hours, all kinds of luggage that everyone carried Boxes and backpacks are full.

"Where did the zombies go?" Lu Mao chewed the chewing gum he found from the convenience store, puzzled, "There were quite a lot of them yesterday, uncle, where did you lead the zombies?"

Wei Zheng was only in his 20s, and was called twice as old by Lu Mao. He gave Lu Mao a brain break: "I drove them to a mountain road with few people, but this is only a small part, and the whole town must be There are more zombies."

While everyone was hesitating, Lin Hanchuan had already found out where the zombies were through 001.

At the other end of the town, two green heavy trucks were surrounded by zombies, unable to move, the windows would be scratched and broken, and they would become food for the zombies.

Someone in the car threw all kinds of abilities, but smashing into the pile of zombies was like a drop of water falling into the lake, without causing any splashes.

Those were two military vehicles. Lin Hanchuan guessed that they ran out of ammunition when they were on a mission, and there was no follow-up supplies, so they got stuck here.

001 was worried: [Chuan Chuan, are you going to save someone? 】

【For the few of us, going to the zombie pile to save people is just delivering food to the zombies. 】 Lin Hanchuan said, frowning.