Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 1125: Have something

As the lives of future generations and the whole village are in danger, the village chief chose the whole village to be in danger.

After all, if everyone is dead, what is the point of offspring?

"Dad, this is a critical moment, you can't do this."

Li Goudan said, "What they say is scaring you."

Zhang Wanlin said, "Isn't there a saying that you would rather believe it if you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't?

Li Goudan, you think, if you keep the same, maybe you can still give you supplies, right? "

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Li Goudan said angrily.

"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it."

The village chief said: "Let's go. I am sorry and ashamed of what our village did to you."

The village names let the two leave.

"Dad, can't let them go!"

Li Goudan cried, seeing the duck flying like this, who can stand it.

The village chief directly smashed Li Goudan's head with a stick: "You are ashamed to say that if it weren't for you, it would be what it is now." All the village names saw Li Goudan's head gurgling blood out.

Unexpectedly, the village chief started too hard.

Zhang Wanlin and Song Huan returned the same way.

Song Huan said: "Unexpectedly, you still have a way. I thought we were completely finished this time."

"Hey, that's because you are too pessimistic.

The road is infinite. "

The two drove back to Huayang. Song Huan made an urgent decision to deal with the current serious corruption.

If there have always been such **** for charity, then it is undoubtedly not done, so much money is just a waste of money.

She had to go from top to bottom, in order, to make it clear and clear.

Zhang Wanlin reminded: "Especially people around you should pay attention, because the biggest problem is often on them."

Song Huan nodded.

"I will pay attention to this."

"I mean, the person in charge."

"what!?"

This time Song Huan looked surprised, "Are you sure it has something to do with the person in charge?"

"You think, who is the first to check the money in and out, and who is the last to report the results.

He even handles complaints.

The problem is here. With such a phenomenon, it is impossible for the masses to have no complaints. Since there are complaints, where are those complaints? "

Zhang Wanlin narrowed his eyes, "I think Mr. Song has not received one yet."

It really is.

Song Huan thought deeply that, so far, even when the company's economy was at its worst, the results returned were very good. She thought this was a real response from the masses. She never thought about it. Maybe these were just fakes.

"I will take care of it after I go back."

The car drove out of the mountain and came to a more desolate area.

Zhang Wanlin remembered when he came here before, but he never passed by here.

The sky seemed low and dark clouds, as if there was heavy rain at any time.

"Song Huan, do you remember that we were here?"

Song Huan looked out the window, and the black-based environment was full of gloom and bleakness.

She shook her head, "I'm not sure about this, did you go wrong?"

"probably."

The car stalled at this time and had to stop halfway.

Zhang Wanlin got out of the car and opened the car cover to take a look. There was a burning smell.

"The engine is broken!"

Sure enough, there is not a good thing second-hand, and it will break after a long time.

But it wasn't bad when I came, it wasn't bad when I went, and it was broken halfway.

This is how to do?

In the wilderness, it may take hundreds of miles to the nearest village. As for the city, it takes two or three days to drive, let alone walking.

"What should I do?"

Song Huan worried, "There seems to be no car around here."

"Without spare parts, this car cannot be repaired."

Zhang Wanlin took out his cell phone, "Don't worry, you can still call."

He took out his phone, then his expression was dimmed for an instant, and there was no signal from the phone.

Now it is really left in the wilderness.

"What now?"

Song Huan asked, "Waiting here?

Still hurrying? "

Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, "Let's wait a while, maybe there are passing cars."

This time, I waited for a few hours, except for the cold wind, there was really nothing else.

Song Huan was hungry.

I hadn't eaten anything in the morning, it was almost after noon, and still dripping.

Zhang Wanlin took out a biscuit from his body, "eat it first."

I don't know when he put it on him.

"how about you?"

"I don't need it, you eat."

Song Huan ate it cautiously, for fear of spilling a little bit, sorry for Zhang Wanlin's charcoal in the snow.

They finally decided to move on, even on foot.

In Zhang Wanlin's words, maybe someone can meet on the road or find something to eat?

Anyway, staying in this place is definitely fruitless.

The weather here is like it hasn't changed for a long time. It has always been so gray and depressed.

Zhang Wanlin and Song Huan were tired after walking for several hours, but the road in front of them seemed endless.

They finally saw a village. If there is a village, it means someone has a home. If someone has a home, it means there is food. They don’t have to sleep outside tonight.

Maybe you can find the vehicle back.

They walked towards the village full of joy.

The village was shrouded in dead silence, and a few leaves floated on the empty bracket on the tree.

When the two came to the center of the village, they couldn't help being a little suspicious, because there was no one in this village! Yes, they saw many houses back and forth, all of them were empty without exception.

This is like a place suddenly abandoned by people.

Where did those people go?

Song Huan looked more and more weird, and his heart trembled.

"Zhang Wanlin, or let's go back. We will spend the night in the car after striding tonight."

Zhang Wanlin looked a little speechless, "Auntie, it took us a long time to get here, and now it will take a long time to go back. We can't keep up with this point."

"Besides, there is no one here. Can we just stay for one night?"

Song Huan really didn't understand Zhang Wanlin's brain circuit, "Don't you feel scared?"

"There is nothing empty here, and the atmosphere is...I'm really afraid that if I live here at night, something terrible will happen."

"I think you have watched more movies."

Zhang Wanlin smiled, "Okay, don't worry, go find food first."

He took Song Huan's hand and walked forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Wanlin stopped suddenly, which caused Song Huan behind to hit him.

"what's happenin?"

"Something!"

Zhang Wanlin said very vigilantly, and immediately frightened Song Huan.

"What's there?"

"Footsteps."

There are no people in this village, and the sudden sound of footsteps at this time seems particularly strange.

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