The other team is also a mercenary team, the captain is Wu Hanfei, from Geng Province. The base where they were originally located was breached by the zombie tide, and they fled all the way to this place.
There were only fifteen people in this mercenary team, seven supernatural beings, two with injuries, and eight ordinary people, all in ragged clothes, yellow-faced and thin, and their cars were tattered.
This is probably the main reason why they chose to take the risk to join Qi Liang's team.
Then Meng Zezhi saw Qi Liang's child, who looked very well-behaved. He was wearing a black short sleeve with cartoon patterns on his upper body, a pair of jeans and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. He was clean and tidy. With a clear-eyed face, it gives people a pleasing feeling.
In short, it doesn't look like a child in the end of the world at all.
Then Qin Yaochen bent down and picked him up, not knowing what the child said, so Qin Yaochen couldn't help but bent his lips, reached out and touched the top of his hair, and then, Qi Liang walked over...
Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, turned his head, and simply couldn't see.
He gritted his teeth and broke the child!
Not long after the car drove out of Wei County, bad news came one after another.
The bridge in front collapsed, and the river was full of mutant carp five or six meters long. If we took a detour, it would take at least four days.
The group was very worried, but there was no choice at all.
At noon, the team stopped to bury the pot and cook.
The old woman read Meng Zezhi's motion sickness, and opened a small stove to cook him a bowl of longan and red dates soup.
Huang Wu, who was in charge of searching for supplies in a nearby village, brought back a family, two men, two women, and a little boy, all of them skinny.
The middle-aged man at the head quickly surveyed the situation around him. The corner of his eye fell on the submachine gun in Zhou Tie and others' hands. Uneasy, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Huang Wu's clothes: "Brother, you Didn't you say that your team only has dozens of people?" And most of them are old people and children, and there are only nine people with abilities.
The use of the word 'only' is a bit subtle.
Huang Wu's heart immediately became vigilant, and he replied calmly: "Well, the people over there are people from other teams. We made an appointment to go to the Chongzhou base together."
"Oh oh oh." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth behind his back, the matter had come to this point, he could only take one step at a time.
With that said, when the group arrived in front of Meng Zezhi, Huang Wu said, "Uncle, these are the villagers in the village ahead. They want to join our team. This is Zhao Song, an earth-type superpower."
Most of the eighty-odd people in the team came this way.
The middle-aged man, Zhao Song, shouted crampedly, "Uncle."
"En." Meng Zezhi put down the soup bowl in his hand and looked at the family from top to bottom.
Under Meng Zezhi's gaze, Zhao Song's heart suddenly burst for no reason. Just when he was about to lose his temper, Meng Zezhi said, "Okay, then let's stay."
Zhao Song's heart was relieved, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle, thank you uncle."
"Small thing." Meng Zezhi said with a smile, his eyes fell on the little boy in front of Zhao Song, he greeted: "Child, come here."
With that said, he took a white flour bun from the plate on the hood and handed it out.
The little boy looked at Zhao Song subconsciously.
Zhao Song smiled and pushed the little boy: "It's okay, let's go."
Only then did the little boy dare to walk over, took the steamed bun, and nibbled at it.
Meng Zezhi touched his head, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in a cold voice, "Do it—"
The next moment, the short knife in Huang Wu's hand flew out, and Zhao Song, who was caught off guard, was stabbed to the core, and everyone else moved...
In less than ten seconds, there were four hot corpses on the ground.
Before everyone could regain their senses, the little boy who had reacted fell to his knees on the ground, grabbed Meng Zezhi's trouser legs, and begged bitterly, "Brother, please save my sister..."
In his words, the paper mill not far from here is home to a group of vicious robbers. Most of them are hooligans in the nearby villages. They have awakened their supernatural abilities and make a living by robbing the passing survivors.
These four people were the accomplices of the bandits. They deliberately dressed themselves up in tatters, and brought a thin and small child with them, which would best lower people's defenses. When they successfully infiltrate the passing survivor team, they will seize the opportunity to put medicine in the meals of the power users in the team, and then they will cooperate with the bandits, and they will get it without much effort.
In the past few months, there have been no less than 20 or 30 survivors who fell into their traps. After those survivors fell into their hands, only one would end up. The male and the old were killed on the spot, and the female...
The little boy's family is just like that.
Meng Zezhi frowned and said in a bad tone, "Huang Wu, take someone to kill this gang of bandits."
Zhou Tie immediately stood up: "Let's go too."
The little boy said hurriedly, "I'll show you the way."
Hearing this, Tang Mingyuan next to Qin Yaochen swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth with difficulty, looked at the corpses there, and then looked at Meng Zezhi, whose face did not change, and said in a stunned voice, "I'm darling, I've lost my mind. I thought it was a squeamish rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf in sheep's clothing... But how did he know there was something wrong with this group of people?"
Qin Yaochen didn't speak, he looked at the young man, the other party's clean and graceful outline was plated with a layer of light under the sun, which was particularly eye-catching.
For no reason, there was a different kind of emotion in his heart, unpredictable and lingering.
Two hours later, Meng Zezhi's team added several hundred catties of grain, dozens of crystal nuclei, and a dozen women. No casualties were reported.
In the evening, the team settled in a place called Hezhen.
Meng Zezhi took the cigarette from Huang Wu and found Tang Mingyuan who was scrubbing the car.
"Master Qi?" Tang Mingyuan stopped what he was doing.
Meng Zezhi raised his hand and threw the cigarette at him.
Tang Mingyuan reached out to take it subconsciously, looked up and said, "This is?"
Meng Zezhi asked with great interest, "I heard that Big Brother Tang used to be a special forces soldier?"
"right."
"Training is usually very hard!"
"It's alright." Tang Mingyuan was a little confused, so he could only follow Meng Zezhi's words and say: "I sweat more in peacetime, but less blood in wartime, there is no way out."
"Then which military region do you belong to?"
"Bingshi Military Region."
"Bingshi, it's in the E province, but why did you come here?"
"Isn't this going to his house with Boss Qin to be a guest, but the end of the vacation is halfway through, and the end of the world is coming." Tang Mingyuan sighed and said it as if he was in a dream.
"Boss Qin?"
"Well, it's our Captain Qin, the twenty-nine-year-old colonel. He's amazing."
"Amazing." Meng Zezhi and Yourongyan asked, "By the way, are you married?"
"No," Tang Mingyuan sighed: "It's been ten years since I joined the army, and I haven't touched a girl's hand."
"Then, what about Brother Qin?" Meng Zezhi asked.
"He, don't talk about it." Thinking of the bad idea between Qin Yaochen and Qi Liang, Tang Mingyuan felt a toothache.
"What's wrong?"
"Hey, isn't it..." Halfway through the sentence, Tang Mingyuan reacted and collected his expression: "Master Qi seems to be particularly interested in our captain's affairs?"
Meng Zezhi's lips curved slightly: "Yes."
His meaning couldn't be more obvious, Tang Mingyuan opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.
What is this? I heard that this young master Qi is still Qi Liang's cousin.
When the sky was completely dark, Qin Yaochen brought people back. In order to avoid the formation of a zombie tide, their task was to clean up the zombies behind the team every day.
Then Qin Yaochen saw Meng Zezhi, who was half lying on the sofa, 'depressed,' at a glance.
How can there be half-a-noon look.
Especially when meeting the other's pale lips, for no reason, Qin Yaochen's eyes flashed a hint of distress, and when he reacted, his feet had already walked over uncontrollably.
Hearing the movement, Meng Zezhi looked up at him.
Qin Yaochen reacted, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and slowed down his voice: "What's the matter with you?"
Meng Zezhi dragged a long nasal voice and said 'weakly': "Motion sickness."
Qin Yaochen thought for a while, and finally he could only say, "Can I do something for you?"
"No, thank you for your kindness," Meng Zezhi forced out a smile, "I'll just rest for a while."
Qin Yaochen frowned slightly, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart.
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Meng Zezhi: Weak, pitiful, and helpless!