The person who came was none other than Feng Heng. He walked around the villa but did not try to break in. Instead, he left quickly.

He is not a fool, why would he do so many things for no reason?

Although Feng Heng underestimated the winery camp, he just felt that the other party was not strong, but there was no need to oppose the two.

He is here to recruit people, not to make enemies - even if the recruitment fails, it doesn't matter, he can't fall out in person, it is the right thing to do after leaving and then fall off guard.

This time Feng Hengye visited the tower owner's villa just out of curiosity to see if the tower owner was there or not. He relied on his strong mental power, and ordinary walls could not block his supernatural powers. He couldn't use his full strength during the day, so he had to quietly use it at night. Come.

But what made him depressed was that he found nothing. He could only see a few men in black robes standing guard outside the villa. The scene inside the villa seemed to be covered by black fog, and he could not see anything clearly.

"The winery tower owner's superpower is fire. Is this black mist the work of another superpower or a strange object?"

After the end of the world, many strange things happened. After investigation in the southern country, it was discovered that a large number of things involved the existence of strange objects. Both humans and zombies are very thirsty for strange objects.

Keeping this in mind, Feng Heng quietly returned to his temporary residence.

To his surprise, there was someone waiting outside.

This person is none other than Zhao Ming, who is still looking for Zhao Li. His eyes are sunken, and his eyes are a little tired but extremely determined.

"Captain Feng, I have some news. Are you interested?"

Feng Heng raised a smile on his lips, nodded and said: "Please come in."

......

At midnight, Zhao Ming just came out. He walked halfway, but suddenly stopped and said coldly: "How long have you been waiting for me?"

A figure appeared from around the corner, it was Li Qun.

He was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth and frowning: "Xiao Ming, why are you doing this?"

"Brother Li? What did I do?" Zhao Ming didn't expect it to be Li Qun, but he soon felt relieved. After all, Li Qun was the captain of the guard team. In theory, no movement in the camp could be hidden from him.

"What did you just do in Feng Heng's room?"

Zhao Ming smiled and said: "I just asked Captain Feng to help me find my brother."

"That's it? What's the price? What's the price?" Li Qun straightened up and lit a flame with his index finger. The fire flickered in the darkness, illuminating his somewhat gloomy face.

"I talked about some conditions in the camp, that's all." Zhao Ming said indifferently.

"You sold us?!" Li Qun said angrily.

"Don't say it so harshly. Everyone can see how strong Nanguo is. Who doesn't know what Captain Feng wants to do when he comes here? It's just that he hasn't said it clearly yet."

"So this is your choice?"

Zhao Ming shook his head and said helplessly: "This is not just my choice, this is the general trend."

"Zhuo, you bunch of bad guys, aren't you afraid that the tower master will come back to deal with you!" Li Qun squeezed the cigarette with his knuckles.

"The Tower Master is indeed very strong, but can he be stronger than the black-armored giant elephant? If he is really that strong, why does he always huddle in the villa?

Ah, yes, he is really good at doing pharmaceutical research, so he will definitely be treated very well after Nanguo takes over here."

Zhao Ming acted like he was only thinking about everyone, and instead began to persuade Li Qun.

"The world is becoming more and more dangerous now. We superpowers cannot keep up with the evolution speed of zombies. We can only use the thermal weapons of the past! Suppress them first, build a complete human country, and give full play to our advantages of unity and wisdom. Only in this way can we

Ensure the continuation of the human race!

The discrete survivor camp model will be ended sooner or later. The sooner you join a large organization, the better the resources you will receive. Don’t you still understand such a simple truth, Brother Li?"

"Zhuo, who doesn't understand the truth!" Li Qun extinguished his cigarette impatiently, threw it at his feet and kicked it hard, and the dim light was extinguished.

"Brother Li, there is no hesitation. Even the tower owner would think so. He just happened to be absent, otherwise we might have boarded the bus to the South Country by now!"

Li Qun was shaken by what he said. He thought about it but always felt that something was wrong. Finally, he waved his hand irritably:

"Made, get away from me!"

Zhao Ming chuckled, turned around confidently, and left here.

Li Qun stood in the corner, took out a pack of cigarettes, and his expression immediately dropped.

"Made, we're almost finished smoking. Lao Zhang always lies to me and he didn't bring me any cigarettes this time."

......

Early the next morning, several camp ministers gathered in the conference room, but Feng Heng was not in the meeting.

Gong Xiaoqin looked calm as usual and reported the reserve status of logistics supplies.

"...In short, due to the increased strength and activity of zombies, and the fact that all nearby supply points have been plundered, the supply of supplies has experienced negative growth recently, and the casualties of the teams that went out to search for supplies have also begun to increase.

The price is rising, but medicines are still in short supply, and the two left-behind therapeutic superpowers are about to go on strike."

"How long can he last?" After a few days of recuperation, Zhang Yuhua's injuries have improved a lot. This was almost unimaginable before the end of the world, but the magical powers and perhaps the influence of some residual energy from previous medicines have made his

The injury recovered quickly and crutches were no longer needed.

"Two months." Gong Xiaoqin said.

"When will the farmland outside the winery be harvested?"

"The crops have also mutated. It is estimated that there will be a harvest in another month. The specific time is not certain. The output should be pretty good. If we include this, we can last another month."

"Three months?" Zhang Yuhua fell into deep thought.

Li Qun took a nap the whole time and didn't speak.

The Minister of the Interior was a middle-aged man with a kind-hearted look and a round body. He turned his eyes around and said with a smile: "There is nothing to worry about. The South has everything."

"I heard that they have recovered a lot of land. As long as they survive this year, food will not be a problem at all."

Despite the strange looks in the room, the Minister of the Interior talked as if he had received money from the South.

"You're really asking for money, right?" Li Qun opened his eyes and slammed the table in anger.

"Hey, Minister Li, you can't say that, I'm just saying something that really exists." The Minister of the Interior was not afraid at all.

"Damn it, you old boy, it's a shame I didn't hit you before! Don't even stop me, I have to give him a punch!"

The angry Li Qun was grabbed by the others and finally pinned down to his seat.

Zhang Yuhua sighed. After being rescued by Feng Heng, he had already anticipated this scene when he was asked to take him to the winery camp.

But what he originally thought was that the tower owner decided everything, and these disputes would never happen under the tower owner's pressure.

Unexpectedly, the tower owner was not in the camp, which caused the problems that had existed in the camp to suddenly explode. People's hearts were floating, and everyone had their own ideas.

Li Qun may be the purest, he just can't stand this kind of behavior - maybe he also has feelings for the camp.

Gong Xiaoqin's attitude is unclear, but the attitude of not helping each other can explain the matter.

The Minister of the Interior has completely turned to the South Country. He has always been a man who is greedy for pleasure. The conditions in the South Country are better and the camp supplies are in short supply. How to choose - there is no need to choose at all.

The emergency minister is soft-spoken, but he seems to be leaning toward joining the South.

Even he himself - after seeing Nanguo's tanks, he had no intention of going against Nanguo.

It's just that this look is really ugly.

Zhang Yuha sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!