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Chapter 245

Words:2686Update:22/06/27 05:57:07

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Watching Sun Zeya drag Ling Mo and the others away, the woman was still standing in the same place, trembling.

"Hey, Yang Ying, come here …"

Seeing that Tom also walked to the side, the gangster-like bald man suddenly sat up straight and whispered.

Yang Ying was stunned for a moment, then the bald man frowned and growled unhappily, "Are you deaf?!"

"Ah …" Yang Ying's body shook, and she quickly ran to the bald man's side and sat on a pile of old clothes, "Liu Qiang, what should we do now? If I offend that woman, will I still have a good life? Didn't you say that she is easier to deal with? "

"Why are you nagging?" Liu Qiang gloomily stared at her and said, "How would I know that woman is so reckless?"

Yang Ying seemed to be quite afraid of Liu Qiang, and she nervously lowered her voice and asked, "But what should we do now? Do we really have to take risks with them? I heard yesterday that they want to go to a place with more zombies … If we knew that was their plan from the beginning, we shouldn't have joined them … "

"Don't join?" Liu Qiang coldly snorted, "That's why I said that you are narrow-minded."

Liu Qiang looked around, lowered his voice, and said, "Do you want me to take you to hide from place to place all day long? Even if you don't bother me these days, I will. If there is a camp, there will be people, there will be opportunities. "

"Anyway, I think that when there are more people, the privileged class will come out. I, Liu Qiang, didn't find a way out before, and no one looked up to me, but God has eyes, I actually became a superman … But I have more brains than those idiots, so what if I have the ability? If I rush too fast, I will still die. Now the most important thing is to find a way to go to their camp. When we get to a safe place, there will be no worries, and then we can show our ability … We don't have to take risks, and we can still get a position. "

Speaking of this, Liu Qiang showed a trace of a proud smile, but on his face, this smile revealed a sense of ruthlessness.

Yang Ying said with a bitter face, "I know this … But …"

"We definitely won't take risks with them. Who knows how long they will search here? At least let a few of them come out to take us back. The earlier we arrive, the earlier I can get out. "

"Didn't that woman say that she couldn't stop the mission for you?" Liu Qiang said in a low voice, "I just heard from a few soldiers over there that the man just now also seems to have a special ability. Find a chance to ask him and rope him in. If it works, we can hide behind him on the road, and we won't have to take any risks. If he were to die on the way, I would be more valued when I got to camp. This is called pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, do you understand? "

"Alright …" Yang Ying nodded and said.

Their voices were so low that no one around them could hear them.

Yang Ying glanced in the direction where Ling Mo had left, looking a little uneasy.

At this time, Sun Zeya had brought Ling Mo to a small warehouse. There were a few backpacks and a sleeping bag. It seemed to be Sun Zeya's room.

"Have a seat. Do you smoke? Do you drink? "

She took out a pack of cigarettes and a can of beer from her backpack. She threw them to Ling Mo.

Ling Mo never took the initiative to collect these kinds of things, nor would he put them in his backpack. But when someone gave it to him, of course, he wouldn't refuse.

This was a good thing … Thinking back to the days when he could only use a pack of cigarettes to support an entire night, gone forever …

"I haven't smoked for a long time, it's not easy to hold."

Ling Mo laughed self-deprecatingly, "But you guys actually collected these things along the way …"

"The camp has a distribution system, but this kind of thing is rare. There are always people who use extra food or daily necessities to exchange for these. However, the hard currency is still bullets, but not many people are willing to trade for these things. One more bullet means one more zombie to be killed."

Sun Zeya laughed indifferently.

"The distribution system … is based on the battle record?" Ling Mo was very curious.

"Yes. Ordinary survivors also have to participate in the reconstruction of the ruins, so the basic quota is the same as us. But we have extra income, killing zombies to exchange for bullets, supplies, and completing tasks also has rewards. With the extra supplies and bullets, we can exchange with other people for things we need. "

Sun Zeya raised his eyebrows, as if he was very proud.

The warehouse was too narrow, and Ye Lian and the other two girls simply squeezed together with Ling Mo.

Sun Zeya sat on the sleeping bag, cleaning his gun, and asked Ling Mo, "I've basically told you about the situation there. To be honest, we are very short of manpower, and we lack all kinds of people. But what we lack the most is combat power. We don't have many bullets, and we can't train many recruits … Psychics like you who can be very strong without weapons are quite welcome in our camp. "

Here comes the main topic …

Ling Mo was already mentally prepared. He shook his head and said, "But I'm a relatively free and undisciplined person …"

"In fact, I can see that you're not very interested in our camp." Sun Zeya suddenly raised her head, and a trace of slyness flashed in her bright eyes, "If ordinary people heard my introduction of the camp, they would ask to join without me mentioning it. But I think it's because you don't know much about us, so you have doubts about our strength. Well, your attitude is cautious, I admire you. "

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this woman to be so observant.

But she was wrong about one thing. Ling Mo's thinking wasn't that complicated, and his reason for refusing to join was quite simple.

For Ye Lian and the others …

If Ling Mo was alone, he would definitely consider joining.

Just like what Sun Zeya said, the camp she described was very attractive to survivors!

And Ling Mo was very sure that relying on his own ability, he would certainly be able to obtain some status in the camp, and live a comfortable life.

But for Ling Mo, the most important thing was not how he lived. This was not his priority at all!

So for Ling Mo, joining the camp was not something he could do.

At least before Ye Lian and the others fully recovered their memories, and before he found a solution to the conflict between zombies and humans, he couldn't be in contact with human survivors for a long time.

The disguise of Ye Lian and the others was only temporary, and it was impossible to not be exposed.

And once their true identity was exposed, even if they didn't take the initiative to hurt people, Ling Mo could imagine how the survivors would react.

Not knowing why, thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart.

He couldn't help but look back at Ye Lian, and then quietly held her cold and soft hand.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

Maybe the problem wasn't Ye Lian and the others, but how he saw them.

Did he see them as zombies, or as "humans" ….

Xia Na's split personality, wasn't it because of this reason?

If that was the case, then perhaps the key point for Shana to completely fuse and completely improve was not on Shana, but on him …

"How about it, think about it?" Seeing that Ling Mo was thinking, Sun Zeya was happy.

It seemed like there was a chance, as expected, he was very persuasive, those who said that he wasn't good at socializing must be jealous ….

"I'm sorry …."

"Huh? Don't reject me! I'm still trying to motivate myself! "

As soon as Ling Mo opened his mouth, Sun Zeya reached out and patted his shoulder, "Although I'm not happy, but don't worry, you can think about it for one more night. Don't worry, I won't force you. "

"Then can you let go? My shoulder is about to be crushed by you …. "

Ling Mo suddenly thought of something, so he quickly took it out from his backpack. It was Luo Heng's notebook.

"This was given to me by an armed police officer, it's his notebook. Since you guys came to X city to collect information, this thing will definitely be helpful."

Ling Mo had done what Luo Heng asked him to do. Of course, the useful information was also engraved in Ling Mo's mind.

"Good stuff …." Sun Zeya paused for a second, then quickly took it and looked at it, "This thing is very useful, then I won't be polite, thank you."

"Don't thank me so quickly, I still have something to ask of you." Ling Mo said.

"Huh?" Sun Zeya looked at Ling Mo in surprise, "Say it."

"I don't know how big the search area is this time … Anyways, when you start to build the isolation zone, remember to go to X city university, there are still a lot of survivors there. Also, there are survivors nearby, if they haven't left yet …. Bring them along. "

Ling Mo thought about it and said.

He felt a chill in his heart, since when did he have this kind of mentality ….

But thinking about Lin Luanqui who was still trapped in X city university, waiting for the rescue team, Ling Mo felt a bit bad.

It was just something he said casually, plus he was using Luo Heng's notebook in exchange for a favor, so it wasn't a big deal to help.

"Is that so … Okay, I'll remember." Sun Zeya thought for a bit and then nodded seriously.

Ling Mo immediately felt relieved.

She didn't just agree, that was good ….

"Not only did I not save you guys, but I also got one of your things …." Sun Zeya put the notebook in his backpack and frowned, "That's not good."

"Uh … Don't worry about it, this is an equal exchange …."

"How can I do that? How about this, I'll let you guys stay here tonight, also …. "

She sneakily took out a big bag and gave it to Ling Mo, "I know you need this, it's hard to find clean ones. Okay, I'll go help with the molotov cocktails. The food will be handed out in a while. Hehe, you're welcome. "

After Sun Zeya took his backpack out of the warehouse, Ling Mo curiously opened the black plastic bag in his hand.

He held a soft bag in his hand, Ye Lian and the other girls immediately came over curiously.

"Brother Ling, what is this?"

"Sanitary … sanitary napkins."

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