Due to careful planning, quick action, and the remote location of the vegetable market, the process of evacuating the survivor vehicles from the alley was much smoother than they had previously expected.

Except for encountering a few "good guys" who heard the news and came to "share their brains", the survivor team did not encounter any other obstacles at all.

"MD, you are so lucky today!" Seeing the urban management vehicle rushing out of the fork alley and entering the main road, Wang Qiang also expressed his feelings from the bottom of his heart.

Yes! They are indeed lucky today. Looking back on all the past "adventures", they have not been in a state of embarrassment. And if you look at it now, if you don't say anything else, just the pile of people at the back of the car.

A stack of rice and flour half as tall as a person is enough to make any survivor living in the apocalypse feel comfortable and happy.

With the autumn wind, the urban management vehicles were speeding along the highway "excitedly".

The survivors leaned comfortably on the high "material mountain" one by one, enjoying the joy brought by the harvest.

There is no doubt that the mood of the survivors at this moment is completely different from that before they arrived. The most intuitive reflection is the atmosphere at the back of the car.

You know, the back of the car was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water when we arrived. Forced by the pressure of action, the survivors all remained silent.

However, now, the results of the great harvest have made it difficult for the survivors to suppress their excitement, and their chat boxes have also been opened in due course.

"Hey~ Brother Da Zhuang! How many kilograms of rice and noodles do you think we got on this trip?" Wang Qiang, who had no idea about kilograms, asked the question to Wei Dazhuang on the side.

Wei Dazhuang looked back at the supplies behind him, made a brief estimate, and said: "Well, this kind of thing is 20 kilograms; the kind is less, 10 kilograms. Considering the situation of today's collection, it's okay to say less.

It’s about a thousand pounds.”

What Da Zhuang said was natural, but it was like a bombshell in the ears of the three young people. Even Wu, who was relatively stable on the opposite side, couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "I'll go! No!"

So much! A thousand pounds! Hahaha, then we will be rich this time!"

"Tch!" With his mouth tilted, Wang Qiang took out the cigarettes he had hidden in the market just now from his pocket, and then lost one to everyone. At the same time, he did not forget to tease: "I'm talking about you, you

Y is just a bitch! What are you talking about for weighing tons of rice? You are so petty! Remember, from now on, I will only follow your strong brother to ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food!"

Hearing Wang Qiang's joking words, Wenquan Xin, who was used to making pranks, immediately became interested. He immediately interjected with a sneer: "Oh, brother Qiang! Can you take me to the junior high school if you are so awesome? Little brother.

I have comprehensive skills and top-notch kung fu, and I especially like picking up soap. By the way, has Brother Qiang ever picked up soap?"

"Get out of here! Damn the glass!" Wang Qiang slapped the car board angrily, and Wang Qiang's angry look immediately made everyone laugh.

Unlike the bustle of laughter and curses at the back of the car, the cab at the front of the car was silent as usual.

Lao Zhao stared straight ahead at the road, and his several consecutive fierce breakthroughs had honed his driving skills to "pure as fire". Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, when it comes to hitting a wall to chase away corpses, Zhao Yunhai is really

Don't lose to anyone.

Logically speaking, Zhao Yunhai should be satisfied with today's actions, but at this moment, his mood is quite complicated.

Why? Because he was worried about the situation of the other two teams, especially the Scarface wave.

After all, the purpose of their operation is not just to collect supplies, but more importantly, they also want to establish their authority. They want to prove their strength to the base in order to gain the corresponding "right to speak."

If you want to maximize the effect of this power-building operation, you must compare the performance of your competitors and see their final collection situation.

Because the base will comprehensively consider the process and results of each group of actions and then give corresponding scores.

Leaving aside the second group, although Lao Zhao doesn't know what their strength is, in the end they are just survivors hiding under a high wall. Although their physical fitness is slightly better, they are still doomed to have not experienced actual combat for a long time. Their "scores" will not be very good.

But the first group controlled by Scarface's Sangbiao was different. They dispatched a total of 15 people for this operation. This alone was far ahead of the remaining two groups.

In addition, they are also equipped with a military truck and an off-road vehicle. Judging from the combination of these two transport vehicles, they are obviously well prepared to "do big business".

I wonder how much those bastards gained! From the bottom of his heart, Lao Zhao hoped that the other party would mess up the matter. Although he also understood that such thoughts were too selfish, human nature is inherently selfish, not to mention those scum of society.

It seems that returning home is always faster than leaving home. The urban management vehicle, loaded with happy survivors and piles of supplies, once again appeared on the familiar auxiliary road.

The stadium is just around the corner!!

The soldiers conducted routine inspections on each survivor as usual. The survivors also expressed their understanding and got out of the car to undergo inspections.

After the inspection was completed, the vehicle started driving again. As soon as it entered the museum, the entrance to the relatively spacious passage was packed with welcoming people.

Fortunately, there were soldiers helping to maintain order, otherwise Lao Zhao really didn't know how to deal with such a "heated" scene.

Unlike Lao Zhao, who has a "big head", the younger generation Wang Qiang and others enjoyed this moment extremely.

They waved frequently to the onlookers, and they really felt like they were returning to their hometown.

The car was parked firmly in the parking lot, and my companions who had been waiting for a long time rushed up immediately.

It was inevitable for relatives to meet each other, especially Wei Yang, who directly came to Tang Xiaoquan to ask for help, which made the latter feel at a loss, with his face turning red and blue at times.

These secret changes were naturally noticed by the elders Lao Lin and Lao Zhao. The two of them looked at each other involuntarily, with a look of joy in their eyes.

According to regulations, anyone entering the stadium from outside must be quarantined for 24 hours, so the outgoing team was naturally taken to the player tunnel.

Since Zhao Yunhai needed to return to the command post to report on today's search, only Tang Xiaoquan and four other people followed Luo Yi into the designated isolation room.

After closing the door, the room suddenly fell into darkness. Wang Qiang scratched his head, then looked around in the darkness, and couldn't help but asked strangely: "Hey, brothers, this room doesn't seem to be the isolation room we stayed in before! "

As soon as this statement came out, it also attracted the attention of others, especially Tang Xiaoquan, whose lunar eyebrows immediately stood up!

ps, thank you to the leader of the local tycoon Shenniu clan for your reward of RMB 60 yuan today. Guo Zi sings a song here to express his gratitude.
Chapter completed!