Ji Guoqiang's actions of leaving the office were very slow.

Yin Yi never made any sound again.

When Ji Guoqiang walked out of the room, Yin Yi immediately stood up from the chair. He walked over with a blue face and calm pace, holding the door with one hand, and closed it heavily in the loud noise with indescribable disgust and anger.

"Damn the fly!"

Ji Guoqiang, with a pale face, stood outside the door and did not move for a long time.

He heard this sentence.

It's more like a curse.

...

Chengdu, urban area.

Xie Kun walked west along the main road full of wreckage.

He held the bullet-filled assault rifle in his hand, and his sharp eyes swept through the surrounding buildings from time to time. Several fully armed followers walked behind, carrying two heads of ferocious corpses cut off a few minutes ago. Their skulls were dug up, red patches were taken away, blood and brains flowed out along the broken throat, and a long wet mark dripped on the asphalt road.

A slightly fat man walked out of the corner of the street in front.

He held a modified knife in his hand. The weapon was tied up with a mix of sticks and pointed kitchen knives. It was somewhat like an ancient spear, but more lethal than that.

"Hey! Who are you? Where are you going?"

The man wore a gray coat and his messy hair and beards showed that he had not done his own cleaning for a long time. In contrast, Liu Tianming's team did a good job in this regard. They had professional haircut tools, and several of their followers had studied at the "Bazaar Hairdressing School".

“We’re hunting!”

Xie Kun's answer was full of philosophy. He took a head of a ferocious corpse from his follower behind him, raised it high, and smiled at the man holding a long knife and said, "How is it? Are you interested in being with us?"

The man was already middle-aged and his body emitted an unpleasant body odor. He stared at the bloody head for a few seconds. The man relaxed his guard and asked tentatively: "What benefits can I get?"

Xie Kun smiled.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the man, and asked seriously: "What do you want?"

Almost all men have no ability to resist cigarettes. They took it, ignited it, took a few deep breaths, and in the highly toxic nicotine smoke, everything strangers could become familiar.

It's really a terrible thing. People just enjoy it, keep going one after another, using lung cancer and various strange diseases to verify everything.

"You have a lot of good things."

The man was smoking a cigarette and did not express his opinion directly, but his eyes were circling back and forth on the guns in the hands of Xie Kun and others: "I said, where did you get the gun? It looks good!"

"We have more guns, bullets are no problem."

Xie Kun did not answer directly. He knew very well how to deal with these survivors: "Tell me where are these monsters? I haven't killed enough today, so I'll cut off a few more heads."

The man was instantly stimulated by this murderous words, and his muscular face twitched. He sucked several large sips of cigarettes in succession, and the cigarette butt ignited his thick beard. The man was in a hurry to put out the sparks. He shouted, "I'm the one, I'll go too!"

Xie Kun glanced at him casually and shook his head: "You are too weak. Just your knife can't even insert the monster's head. Of course, I can help you catch a woman. Their underneath are very soft. I guess a part of your body is OK, but it needs to be hard."

A group of followers immediately laughed.

This is a joke that only men understand.

He was completely angry.

He threw away the cigarette butts hard, waved his arms in the air with rage, and splashed with foam: "Why can't I do it? Do you want to come and fight? See whose fist is harder?"

Xie Kun spat at the ground with contempt and said thick phlegm: "Just saying it on your mouth is useless."

The man's teeth were biting, and the princess was rumbling: "Follow me, I know where those monsters are. In front of you, I will kill you and show you, so that you can open your eyes!"

Verbal stimulation and contempt were very useful. Following the man around the corner, in a shop with broken windows, the man chopped over a vicious corpse with his long knife. The monster was lying on the plastic model and comparing himself to the concave and undulating parts. The vicious corpse was obviously a man, and it seemed that he didn't understand why the plastic model's breasts were so huge? He didn't understand why the legs and feet of the comparison target were so slender?

"Look at this, I did it, this is its head! Its head!"

The man used the most brutal method to cut off the neck of the ferocious corpse. He held the ferocious corpse's head high like a victorious general, and repeatedly showed off in front of Xie Kun: "How is it, is your bullets powerful? Or is my knife sharper? Let's compare! Didn't you say you want to compare? Kill them together and see who got more heads!"

His nerves are already a little abnormal. This is not surprising. Fear and frightening will cause the brain to lose control. This situation will change with the environment and time. Some people can be healed, while others will always become madmen. More people are like men, alternating in madness and calmness, and are easily stirred up by others with words.

The followers dispersed the alert nearby, and Xie Kun hugged the man's shoulder and sat down on the spot. He pulled open his backpack, took out the lunch box, and opened it... Looking at the rice balls inside, the man showed some suspicion on his face.

He seemed very hesitant and did not understand Xie Kun's intention. Xie Kun saw the doubt in his heart, so he picked up one, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in his mouth.

The man's concerns and doubts were completely dispelled.

He ate very quickly, and his dry throat was choked unpleasantly. He swallowed several times before he squeezed the rice grains stuck in the middle of the esophagus.

"Can I follow you?"

The man licked the rice grains stuck to his hands. He had calmed down and his brain could think about the problem in a more clear way. These strangers had guns and were very strong. Especially for food, rice was not a canned biscuit that could be eaten directly from the store.

This means they have camps and maybe a complete logistics supply system.

Their clothes are clean and equipped with excellent weapons. This simple comparative understanding is the basic rule for judging strength in a chaotic world.

Xie Kun kicked the head of a ferocious corpse with the sole of his shoe, which was grinning on the ground beside him, and said with a smile: "Of course. We don't need waste, you have proved that you are not waste."

This sentence is much more effective than direct false flattery.

The man became excited.

He wiped the thick beard on his lips, making his speech sound less vague: "I, I know a few other people. They are all amazing and are my friends. Can you... bring them with you?"

Xie Kun did not directly agree: "If they are all like you, I mean that they are as powerful as you, then there will be no problem."

The man ran away like the wind.

He is like a happy little bird.

It's more like a long time when I suddenly found a believer in the organization.

Xie Kun didn't wait long. More than ten minutes later, dozens of people appeared in the distant street corner.

It is the stupidest way to ask someone to join directly. Not only will it not produce any effect, it will also make the other party think that you have ulterior motives.

In this damn chaotic world, even a child will have an unimaginable guardianship. There are no big bad wolf or vicious stepmothers here, but there are adults who like to eat children.

As long as you show your strength and let others see their strong strength that is almost crushing the evil corpse, they will follow up and take the initiative to ask to become your minion.

This law won't work for everyone, but most people do it. They need to follow the strong, and only in this way can they be protected or prove themselves.

There are many survivors scattered in the city.

Not to mention fifty people, even if this number is ten times more, Xie Kun is sure to gather people together.

Liu Tianming is the leader.

He said: There is no need to be that many for the time being, fifty is enough.

...

According to the signal sent by the remote communicator, the helicopter slowly landed at the predetermined position.

Liao Qiu almost struggled to push the hatch door open, and several followers immediately went up and helped him out.

The cabin was filled with weapons and ammunition, as well as spare aviation gasoline.

When he saw Liu Fengping, Liao Qiu, who was extremely tired, only asked one question: "Where is the boss?"

Liu Fengping hugged Liao Qiu who was stumbled: "They are all out, I will stay to preside over the camp. What's wrong with you?"

Liao Qiu felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and it was difficult to even open them: "...Give me a bed, I...I want to have a sleep."

He was almost carried to the bed by Liu Fengping.

Liao Qiu spent a lot of energy on his energy without sleeping all night.

This is not the most important thing.

After landing at the Northwest Base, Liao Qiu took advantage of Tian Guangyao's spare time to arrange for manpower to carry weapons and ammunition, and used his own superpowers to carry out a second transformation of the helicopter.

Simply put, it expands the cabin and strengthens the engine power.

This kind of thing is simple to say, but difficult to do. Especially when strengthening the engine, Liao Qiu consumed a lot of physical energy to achieve this. The liquefied body did not damage the machinery, but fundamentally modified the engine. After the comprehensively modified helicopter, the overall cabin capacity rate increased by 40%. Liao Qiu could bring back more weapons, ammunition, and fuel.

Especially the latter, currently only available at the northwest base. Liao Qiu must save use to ensure the fuel needed for the next return trip.

He knew that his combat power was very weak. Not to mention dealing with other infected bodies, even the core members of the team, Liao Qiu was no match for anyone.

His superpowers are very special.

Liao Qiu found the correct positioning in the team.

He no longer seeks to go into battle to kill enemies and seize biological nutrition.

The boss once said: He will arrange that kind of thing as appropriate. As long as others have it, your share will definitely be indispensable.

Liao Qiu believed in Liu Tianming, just like when he was a child, he believed in the woman who took him out of the dark nest.
Chapter completed!