Who was on the bus? The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. He had thought that he was doomed and that his daughter and the other survivors would be implicated. He didn't expect that with just three gunshots, everything would change.
The three infected people were killed so easily.
"Squeak!"
With the sound of brakes, the tour bus stopped smoothly and accurately in front of the three dead infected people.
At that moment, the middle-aged man saw the door of the tour bus open, and two beautiful girls jumped out of it.
Seeing the two girls, the middle-aged man was stunned. The two girls were about the same age as his daughter. What surprised him was that the two girls were not only beautiful, but their clothes were also bright and clean. If it wasn't for the ruins around him, if it wasn't for the smell of blood, he would have thought that he was walking on the streets of Jin Ling before doomsday, looking at the fashionable girls with branded clothes.
In doomsday, how could they live so comfortably? Were they from Shen Hai?
The first thing that came to the middle-aged man's mind was Shen Hai. In Jinling, Shen Hai was an unreachable organization in the hearts of ordinary people, so he wouldn't be surprised if something incredible happened to them.
Just as the middle-aged man was letting his imagination run wild, he saw a girl in white take out a crystal clear syringe from somewhere. Then she used the syringe to draw out three tubes of blue liquid from the three dead infected people. The girl's movements were as smooth as flowing water. She was obviously dealing with the bodies of the infected people, but for some reason, it gave people a sense of beauty.
The middle-aged man held his breath and didn't say a word. In front of such a powerful team, he was even less than an ant. He was not naive enough to think that he could get help from them. In this doomsday, people were no less dangerous than zombies. It was good enough that strangers didn't kill each other. Who would be willing to help each other?
Therefore, when Li Yuxin extracted the blue liquid, the middle-aged man stood aside like a statue, neither speaking nor running away. This was the most harmless way to deal with the situation.
Although the middle-aged man didn't speak, Jiang Zhuying didn't intend to miss the opportunity to ask questions. In fact, since Shi Ying Squad entered Jinling, he was the first living person they met.
"Hey! Grandpa, isn't there a survivor gathering area here? Where is it? Is it behind us? "
Jiang Zhuying pointed to the camp behind the middle-aged man, which was surrounded by shabby furniture, which made the middle-aged man nervous.
These people clearly didn't seem to be from the Deity Sea. Otherwise, they wouldn't be asking him about the situation in Jinling. To the Deity Sea, they should know Jinling like the back of their hands.
Moreover, the other party had inquired about the situation in their camp, and his daughter was in the camp. Although the two girls did not seem to be bad people, in this post-apocalyptic world, the middle-aged man had already raised his vigilance to the highest level. In this kind of situation, if the other party had bad intentions, they would not be able to resist.
"There's no survivor gathering area, only a few old, weak, sick, and disabled people. They're so hungry that they don't know when they'll be infected by the plague. I'm just very hungry, so I came out to find something to eat. Besides, I'm not an old man, I'm 51 years old …"
As the middle-aged man spoke, he combed his messy white hair, as if to let the other party see his face clearly. He wanted to tell Jiang Zhuying that he had been ruined by reality. It was really miserable to be treated as an old man at the age of 51. Naturally, there was nothing in the camp that could attract them.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jiang Liushi also got off the minibus and said with a smile, "Uncle, we just arrived in Jinling, and we just want to inquire about some things. We don't have any malicious intentions.
Originally, Jiang Liushi had heard from Xiang Xuehai that there was a survivor gathering area nearby, but judging from the old man's expression, Jiang Liushi was afraid that the gathering area had declined or many people had moved away.
"We don't have diesel … All the oil in Jin Ling City has been collected by Deity Sea. If you want it, you can buy it from Deity Sea, but they only accept zombie cores. Also, they are very powerful, so be careful."
"Deity Sea? Collect zombie nuclei? "
Jiang Liushi was stunned for a moment. It seemed that the Deity Sea was the local tyrant of Jinling City. "Miss Xiang, do you know about the Deity Sea?"
Jiang Liushi asked casually, but Xiang Xuehai shook her head. "When we explored Jinling, we didn't hear about this force."
"Well …" Jiang Liushi nodded. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. His hair was white, and his face was full of wrinkles. Obviously, he was malnourished for a long time. However, Jiang Liushi could sense a weak energy fluctuation from his body. Obviously, he was a paranormal.
It was not right for an Adept to be so hungry. Could it be that he had shared all the food with others?
Thinking of this, Jiang Liushi had a good impression of the middle-aged man. It was rare to see a paranormal who could do that in this post-apocalyptic world.
Jiang Liushi turned around, took a plastic bag, and threw it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man subconsciously took the plastic bag, looked down, and was stunned. 'This … is it a dream?'
It turned out to be a large piece of hot barbecued meat, about one or two pounds. The surface of the barbecued meat was still flowing with fragrant oil. Looking at the color and fragrance of the barbecued meat, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of something – mutant meat!
After doomsday, the middle-aged man was a paranormal, so he had been exposed to mutant meat, but he couldn't afford it. Naturally, he could recognize it.
It was said that this kind of meat not only tasted fresh, but also had a soft texture. Moreover, it was good for people to eat it. Even if they were sick, it could cure most of their illnesses. If a paranormal ate it, his strength could be improved.
"This is … for … for me?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.
Jiang Liushi nodded. "It's for you. I want to ask you some information."
Jiang Liushi wanted to find the cause of the plague, so he naturally wouldn't miss the chance to ask Deity Sea.
"Okay … Okay … Please ask."
The middle-aged man was very excited. He couldn't wait to give the meat to his daughter. What kind of expression would she have when she saw the barbecued meat? It was such a big surprise! The middle-aged man was even more excited than eating the barbecued meat himself.
Jiang Liushi understood the middle-aged man's thoughts. From the beginning, the middle-aged man was very nervous about the camp behind him. Obviously, there was someone very important to him in that camp.
"Uncle, you and the people around you should be hungry. You should eat something first. I'm not in a hurry. I have a lot of questions to ask."
While Jiang Liushi was talking, the middle-aged man kept thanking him. He was really crying.
"Please come in and talk. I'll tell you everything I know," said the middle-aged man, and then he led Jiang Liushi and others into his camp.
The middle-aged man said, and then he led Jiang Liushi and others into his camp. Jiang Liushi had even given him the mutant meat, so how could he have any ulterior motives? His entire camp was not worth that piece of meat. As for his daughter, although she was beautiful, she was not as beautiful as the two beautiful girls beside him. He did not worry about what Jiang Liushi would do. Even if Jiang Liushi had any ulterior motives, perhaps it would be a good thing for his daughter. In this post-apocalyptic world, people had such thoughts because they had suffered too much.
"Alright." Jiang Liushi nodded, and then he asked Jiang Zhuying, Li Yuxin, Ran Xiyu, and Xiang Xuehai to get off. As for Ying and Ling, they stayed in the minibus.
As for Sun Kun and Zhang Hai, because the tank was running out of fuel, they could not follow the bus around the city, so they simply stopped at the edge of Jin Ling city. When they found more fuel, they would drive directly to the gas station.
"This place is small and broken. I hope you don't mind." The middle-aged man opened the door. There were seven or eight people in the room, and they were all worried. They even looked at the middle-aged man in fear. They had heard the gunshots, but they didn't know what had happened. Unfortunately, they couldn't go out because they didn't have much fighting power.
When they saw that the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man and that he was fine, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Dad, you're back!" He Lu said with tears in her eyes. In this post-apocalyptic world, people's hearts were very fragile. The gunshot just now had made her imagination run wild. She thought that her father had been attacked by another team of ability users, and the result could be imagined.
"Lulu, look at what I brought." The middle-aged man happily showed the plastic bag in his hand.
All the people in the room were shocked when they saw the plastic bag in the middle-aged man's hand. "This is … meat!?"
He Lu's eyes were wide open. It was not only meat, but also not ham. It was delicious barbecued meat. She didn't know how long she had not seen such a thing. Seeing such a big piece of barbecued meat, she felt as if she had seen something she had seen in her previous life.
[Is this a dream?] Everyone held their breath and looked at that piece of meat without blinking. They subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
"I've met a benefactor today. I've really met a benefactor." The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and then he quickly invited Jiang Liushi and others in. "This meat was given by this benefactor. Everyone should thank him …"
While the middle-aged man was talking, Jiang Zhuying suddenly shouted. She tilted her head and carefully looked at the middle-aged man's daughter.
"You are not … Song Helu! Yes, you are Song Helu, right? "
Jiang Zhuying's question stunned the girl for a moment. No one had called her Song Helu for a long time. Everyone in the camp called her by her nickname.
She raised her head in confusion and looked at Jiang Zhuying. It was a beautiful girl, which made Song Helu, who had been malnourished for a long time, feel ashamed.
"You are …" Song Helu said hesitantly. The image in her memory combined with the beautiful girl in front of her. "Jiang … Jiang Zhuying?"
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