The middle-aged man shuddered with fear and let go immediately.
If you fire this gun, it will explode.
After taking a few steps back, the middle-aged man patted his rapidly beating heart.
He definitely couldn't have bent the gun barrel with his bare hands just now.
The opponent's strength is superior to mine!
"This... friend."
"You move this place first, and we'll pick up the leftovers after you're done. Is that okay?"
The middle-aged man showed weakness.
"What did I say at first?"
"You didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you."
"You still want to pick up the bargain now?"
Wang Ran picked up another wine bottle and shook it in his hand.
The middle-aged man and the young man behind him were shocked.
If this bottle hits you, it can take away half your life!
"Brother! We just failed to recognize the real talent!"
"Please spare my life!"
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is his way of survival in the end times.
When you meet a tough guy, face doesn’t matter; what matters is staying alive!
The younger brother and the yellow-toothed man with blood in his mouth also knelt down.
"Come on, come on, tell me what the situation is at your Deli Camp."
Wang Ran asked while holding the bottle.
Wang Ran still wanted to learn more about the camps in N City that had some strength.
"Okay, I'll tell you!"
The middle-aged man was about to stand up as he spoke.
"Did I ask you to stand?"
"Kneel down and talk!"
Wang Ran shook the bottle in his hand.
The middle-aged man immediately knelt on the ground in a very standard posture.
"Our Deli Camp is probably the largest camp in N City."
"Recently, there have been a steady stream of people joining, and by the time I left, there were already over a thousand people."
"Our camp leader, Zhang Deli, has just broken through to the fourth level awakener. His strength is incredible."
"Under his rule, we lived quite well."
"Big brother, are you interested in joining our Deli Camp?"
"With your ability, you can definitely get a high-level position."
The middle-aged man said with a forced smile.
"Sorry, not interested."
Wang Ran roughly understood the information about the Deli Camp.
A camp with a thousand people is indeed not small.
However, judging from the quality of these people, this camp is probably not a decent place.
"What are the requirements for ordinary people to join your camp?"
Wang Ran continued to ask.
"Either hand over gold or hand over supplies."
"If you have nothing, you can be taken in, but you will have to do menial work when you come in."
The middle-aged man explained.
Wang Ran understood that this was a typical doomsday survivor camp.
The law of the jungle and bullying definitely exist, but at least it can provide a sense of security.
For ordinary people, whether to join or not is their own choice.
After getting a general understanding of the situation in the Deli Camp, Wang Ran walked towards the middle-aged man with a bottle of wine.
It's time to wrap up.
"Big... Big Brother, don't kill me!"
"My wife and children are in the camp!"
The middle-aged man begged, wiping his tears.
"If you dare to kill us, our Deli and Baimao brothers will not let you go!"
The young man next to him probably knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he just started uttering harsh words.
"White hair?"
This name suddenly piqued Wang Ran's interest.
He recalled the scene before he traveled through time and space, when he was besieged by zombies.
At that time, a man with a tuft of white hair on his hair flashed by.
Although I'm not sure if this person is the one who harmed me, I'd rather kill him by mistake than let him go!
"Ah! Brother Baimao is the second in command and military advisor of our camp."
"Although he only has the strength of a third-level awakener, he has a very good brain. It is thanks to him that our camp has grown to this size."
The middle-aged man explained immediately.
Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Wang Ran suddenly had an interesting idea.
It is better to...
Go undercover in this Deli camp
Let’s see if this white-haired guy is the one who appeared at the convention center at that time.
If so, then I can avenge myself!
Wang Ran smiled and smashed the talkative young man and the yellow-toothed man who was babbling beside him to death.
The only one left in the team of four was this middle-aged man with a beer belly.
At this time, Su Xiaoyu and Lin Momo had finished sweeping the clothing and bag stores.
The two men walked with great vigor and vitality, followed by a dozen zombies carrying bags.
Wang Ran felt that it would be more appropriate to play the background music of Young and Dangerous in this scene.
“Zombies… Zombies!”
"Walking with someone?"
The middle-aged man was startled and shrank back subconsciously.
"Master, we've finished the cleanup!"
Su Xiaoyu showed off her small handbag.
I had been wanting to buy it before the end of the world, but unfortunately I couldn't afford it at that time.
"Master, these people are not dead yet?"
"Do you want me to help you?"
Lin Momo asked considerately.
"No, I still have a use for this guy."
"Come on, let your brothers help me carry these cigarettes and alcohol onto the plane."
"I might have to go out."
Wang Ran gave the order.
"Ah? Master, you are going out again!"
Lin Momo and Su Xiaoyu's expressions instantly turned ugly.
Although they had already eaten very satisfyingly last night and just now, they still couldn't eat too much of this.
Once Wang Ran left, it meant that they would have nothing to eat for a day or two.
A little sad!
"Don't worry, it won't be long."
Wang Ran rubbed Amelia Su and Lin Momo’s heads.
I just need to confirm whether the white-haired brother in the Deli Camp is the person who appeared in the exhibition center, and then find out about his character.
As long as there is even the slightest problem with his character, Wang Ran will kill him directly.
It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.
(LF has finished writing, and I'll update the text by the way. Is it worth the monthly vote?)
Chapter 166 Deli Camp
Su Xiaoyu and Lin Momo hugged Wang Ran reluctantly, and then led a group of zombies holding boxes and carrying bags towards the helicopter.
Wang Ran found a piece of broken wine bottle on the ground and scratched the middle-aged man's arm.
"I just implanted a little zombie virus in your arm."
"Without the antidote I gave you, you would have turned into a demented zombie like you were just now, who only obeyed my orders."
"So, you just have to obey me from now on, understand?"
Wang Ran lied seriously.
The middle-aged man didn't believe in this kind of thing at first, but just now he saw a dozen zombie porters with his own eyes, which made him have to believe it.
"Don't worry, I will definitely obey you!"
"Even if you ask me to call you a zombie, I won't even frown!"
The middle-aged man nodded decisively.
"Zombies? Come on, give it a try and let me see."
This forced Wang Ran to take interest.
"Come on, brother! I was just giving an example!"
"Besides, I don't have any safety measures on me, I might get infected..."
The middle-aged man was about to cry.
It's all my fault for being too mean. I said a little too much.
Wang Ran smiled and let him go.
After all, if someone is really infected, who will be the guide
"Okay, take me back to your camp."
"As for the explanation, you can make up one yourself."