"There was once a group of parasites."
"They fed on the flesh and blood of their own kind, and nourished by our pain."
Outside the walls of the Fishbone base.
The zombies were all cleared out, and the roofs and street corners were filled with people. They were all survivors who fought alongside the Fishbone base.
The bandits knelt in a row on the ground, their heads covered with black cloth, and behind them were soldiers with guns. The pitch-black muzzles of the guns were pointed at the heads, and the cold eyes ignored the trembling bodies.
October was approaching, and the weather had gradually turned cold. Jiang Chen had already put on a cold-proof windbreaker.
"Slaughter, plunder, steal, and humiliate."
Jiang Chen scanned the crowd of survivors, raised his right hand that was clenched into a fist, and white mist filled with righteous indignation rose from the corner of his mouth.
"Now, they have to kneel there, beg for our forgiveness, and beg for mercy like cowards. Tell me, can we forgive this group of scum! "
"No!"
Shouts and whistles echoed throughout the entire street. Even the zombies on the street turned to look in the direction of the Fishbone base.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes, raised his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet.
The noise gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on him.
It was a wonderful feeling.
He still vaguely remembered when he was in the sewer, the feeling of being stared at by 30 pairs of anxious eyes. The feeling of knowing that he controlled their life and death, and the apathy caused by absolute control.
But now, he was admired, worshipped, and watched by a group of people from the bottom of their hearts. He only felt his blood boiling, and even the gradually freezing wind couldn't cool it down.
Jiang Chen looked at the row of bandits who were about to be executed.
"I believe you have already made up your mind. When you point your guns at defenseless people and kidnap women and children."
"No! AHHHHHH! "
A sudden change occurred. A bandit kneeling on the ground suddenly scrambled up and ran to the alley on the side.
Bang!
The bandit who was fleeing in panic fell heavily to the ground, leaving a horrifying bloody hole on his back.
The smoke dissipated as he put the pistol back into his pocket.
The survivors only saw a blur in front of their eyes. They didn't even see Jiang Chen take out his gun, let alone shoot. The whole set of movements was done in one go. Everyone's face couldn't help but change.
They obviously didn't expect that the boss of the Fishbone Base not only had such a powerful force, but his personal combat ability was also unquestionable.
Needless to say, whether it was strength or reaction speed, Jiang Chen was far superior to the average survivor. The man's escape was prearranged, and the rope on his leg was not tied tightly. The only reason he did this was to strengthen his prestige with his personal strength.
It was human nature to worship the strong.
By the way, this little episode was Zhou Guoping's idea.
"Do it." The cold words were accompanied by a burst of white mist, dissipating in this cold street.
Orderly gunshots rang out, and one by one, the corpses fell into a pool of blood, ending their sinful lives.
Zhao Gang held the rifle in his hand and stared at his enemy who was lying in a pool of blood. Jiang Chen gave him the opportunity to kill his enemy and allowed him to participate in the execution. And the one who fell in front of him was the villain who led a team to rob his family, kill his son, steal his wife, and humiliate him.
Seeing that the tumor that had plagued this area for years was finally eradicated, the survivors cheered, whistled, and raised their rifles high.
Enjoying the cheers of the crowd, Jiang Chen continued to order the corpses to be smeared with formalin and hung at the main entrances of Qingpu to deter the bandits who dared to violate the border.
From then on, Qingpu was marked by the Fishbone Base on the map, the brand of order.
…
After taking care of the bandits, Jiang Chen was about to return to the mansion when he saw a man kneeling in front of him.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Chen paused and asked.
"I have nowhere else to go. You allowed me to take revenge, so my life is yours. "Zhao Gang knelt with his head down, his rifle on the ground.
"Don't you have a wife? Get up first. "
"That's right. We have nowhere else to go. Please take us in. I'm willing to sell my life to you. Even if you want me to die, I, Zhao Gang, won't even frown. "The resolute man didn't get up and remained kneeling as he said in a deep voice.
No place to go?
Jiang Chen realized.
Winter was coming. Their home was already ransacked. Even if they returned to the empty house, they wouldn't be able to survive the winter.
"Please!" Zhao Gang lowered his head even more.
Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly as he sighed.
"Call me boss from now on."
Then, Jiang Chen walked around Zhao Gang and into the base.
Zhao Gang first paused before an ecstatic expression appeared on his face. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen's back with gratitude.
Finally, Jiang Chen was moved by his compassion.
He walked to Cheng Weiguo, who was standing guard with his rifle, and patted him on the shoulder. He then pointed in Zhao Gang's direction.
"Arrange a place for him outside the wall. Send him to the Sixth Street with the other two for surgery tomorrow morning." The other two naturally referred to Chu Nan and Zhou Guoping. The surgery referred to the chip implantation.
"Yes!" Cheng Weiguo saluted.
Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction as he walked into the base. There were still many things waiting for him to take care of.
Cheng Weiguo watched the boss leave before he put the rifle behind him and walked to Zhao Gang.
"Get up, buddy." Cheng Weiguo extended his right hand and pulled him up.
"You have to stay outside the wall for the night. Tomorrow, someone will take you to the Sixth Street to implant the chip. Then you and your wife will be given a comfortable room and become one of us."
Hearing this, Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment.
"Does everyone have to implant the slavery chip?"
Cheng Weiguo seemed to have seen through his hesitation as he smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"Do you want one?" It was one of the benefits of the Fishbone base.
Zhao Gang hesitantly accepted the cigarette. Cheng Weiguo took out a lighter and lit one for himself. The two stood in front of the door and began to smoke.
"I was hesitant like you before. At the time, my identity was only a refugee. When I was forced to wear the slavery chip and sold by the Sixth Street to an unknown force, my heart was also filled with fear. "
"I don't care about my life, but I don't understand why I have to implant the slavery chip on my wife." Zhao Gang took a puff as he said in silence.
He could accept his wife being raped by bandits because it was the result of his incompetence. But he couldn't accept his wife becoming someone else's slave, even if he was willing to sell his life to the Fishbone base.
Hearing this, Cheng Weiguo suddenly burst out laughing. Zhao Gang looked at Cheng Weiguo with confusion as he didn't know why he was laughing.
"I was the same as you before. It didn't feel good for my wife to be implanted with that thing. But you're thinking too much. Our boss is a good person. He never treated us like slaves. My wife is now a cook at the base. He didn't do anything to us just because he controls our life and death. "
"I can see that you admire him a lot." Zhao Gang looked at Cheng Weiguo in surprise.
"That's right. I used to be a refugee hovering on the line of life and death. Now I'm the head of the militia at the Fishbone base, responsible for the defense of the wall. He not only prevented us from starving, but he also gave us dignity and hope that we didn't even dare to think about before. He is worthy of respect. Even if I didn't have that thing in the back of my head, I would still be loyal to him. "
Cheng Weiguo flicked away the cigarette in his hand as he patted Zhao Gang's shoulder and grinned.
"Do a good job. As long as you prove your worth, our boss won't be stingy with the reward you deserve. In the entire Wanghai City, other than some special fallout shelters, you won't find a better place than here. "
Zhao Gang silently extinguished the cigarette in his hand as he looked at Cheng Weiguo and nodded.
"Mhmm."
…
On the other side, the Fishbone soldiers began to clean up the execution ground. The spectating survivors already left. The Fishbone survivors dragged the twenty bodies to the side of the road and poured formalin on them.
However, a corpse was quietly dragged into the base and carried into a small room.
Jiang Chen was sitting in the room. The soldier saluted him and then stood at the door.
The "corpse" on the ground moved a little and actually slowly crawled up.
"Ahem, pretending to be dead is tiring." Zhou Guoping ripped off the black cloth on his head as he breathed heavily and exaggeratedly patted his chest.
"Oh? Do you want to die for real? "Jiang Chen teased.
"Hehe, I don't think so." Zhou Guoping rubbed his nose as he looked at his new master with a fawning expression.
Just now, he was wearing a bulletproof vest, and there was a blood bag in his shirt. After Jiang Chen shot him, he cooperated and pretended to be dead on the ground.
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the Sixth Street for surgery. Before that, you can't leave this room, or else you understand." Jiang Chen sat up from the chair, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out the door.
"You stay here and watch him." Jiang Chen paused at the door for a moment as he signaled the soldier on the side.
"Yes!" The soldier saluted.
Then, Jiang Chen returned to the wall.
Two tents were set up in front of the door, and a metal wire was set up to block out the zombies. Because the zombies in this area were mostly cleared, it would take at least a month for new zombies to arrive. Therefore, the simple defense was enough to ensure the safety of the three people outside the wall.
Zhao Gang and his wife were packing up their tents while Chu Nan, the single man, was cleaning up his own nest.
Jiang Chen still had some things to ask him, so he walked to his side.
"What?" Chu Nan tied up the metal wire and wiped the sweat off his forehead as he turned around to look at Jiang Chen.
"Let me ask you something. I remember you told me that you ended up here because of a mission crash. Where is the plane that you crashed now? "
Chu Nan looked at Jiang Chen with an odd expression.
"If I tell you the location of the wreckage, would it be considered a great achievement?"
Jiang Chen paused for a moment before he smiled.
"Of course, how about a box of canned meat? Pure pork."
Chu Nan licked his lips but still shook his head.
"I want that woman."
"Who? If it's from the base, you can go after her yourself. "Jiang Chen looked at Chu Nan with an odd expression.
"Not from the base. Zhou Xiaoxia, do you remember?"
Jiang Chen frowned and thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. But the way he looked at Chu Nan was even weirder.
"You want her?" That RBQ?
"Mhmm." Chu Nan answered briefly and didn't look at Jiang Chen anymore.
"Whatever you want." Jiang Chen shrugged. Although he didn't understand why Chu Nan would be interested in that RBQ, he wasn't interested in interfering with his personal interests. "But with her mental state, you better not let her leave the house."
"Mhmm, I understand." Chu Nan nodded. "Can I implant the chip with her tomorrow? She used to be quite good, so it's better to keep her under control. "
Jiang Chen looked at Chu Nan in surprise before he nodded.
"Give me the map." Chu Nan extended his hand.
Jiang Chen took out a computer pen from his pocket and opened the holographic map.
Chu Nan expertly enlarged the map and locked on to a certain area. He used his finger to tap on the screen.
"It's here. If the steel is strong enough, it should still be hanging on the roof. Helicopter 51, it's good stuff. Even in Liuding town, there aren't many of them. "
Because it was close to the city center, there were almost no survivors nearby. The helicopter should still be hanging there.
"Is it the Songjiang area? I'll send out a search team. "Jiang Chen looked at the location on the map, nodded, and put away the computer pen.
"Remember to bring the steel cable, and it's best if you can get a truck." Chu Nan reminded him one last time before he turned around and continued to work on the barbed wire.
"Mhmm." Jiang Chen nodded.
The three trucks that he got from the mutated humans were put to good use. If the helicopter could be repaired, the Fishbone base would obtain its first aerial unit. Helicopters were something that even the Sixth Street yearned for. Welded with machine guns, it could be used as an attack helicopter. Equipped with a large caliber cannon, it could be used as a gunboat. The number of forces with high altitude defense capabilities could be counted on one's fingers. The helicopter could be modified however it wanted without any consideration for mobility.
All in all, he must get his hands on this thing. It was a killer weapon!
After leaving Chu Nan's place, Jiang Chen immediately found Cheng Weiguo and ordered him to immediately bring 15 people and drive the truck to get the helicopter back. Considering the height of the helicopter, Jiang Chen found the construction team and sent a team of 10 people to go with them.
After taking care of everything, Jiang Chen returned to the base.
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