Chapter 103: My Clan
Time is not fast to think, you think you can grasp it, but every second is rushing.
Time is not fast to prepare, you think it is enough, but you are caught off guard every minute.
Time is still incomprehensibly fast, you think it's close, but it's changing every day.
For time, many people are at a loss, some people feel that completing the set goal is to seize the time, and some people feel that gaining relative recognition is to keep up with the time.
What about getting a new lease of life? That's what time gives.
When modern civilized people are imprisoned by man-made cages, there is no Internet, no sun and moon, enough time can also think about time.
"Little brother, what is my old bone enough for?" An old man has new expectations for his life and his own definition of light.
As for the person being questioned, it was our chainsaw madman Ozawa, who is terrible now, and the seventy or eighty people under his command are also not big or small.
"What's enough? See what you can do, what talent do you have? Come on, show. Ozawa spoke with a little spirit, not the depressed and sad way he used to be.
"Talent? Why do you need to have any unique skills? The old man was taken aback, this wants to work, how can it seem that there are still restrictions.
Unconsciously, Ozawa is surrounded by people, who hasn't had an idea?
The sons and daughters of China believe that they will always make a fortune through hard work, become rich through hard work, and have a stutter for those who are useful.
If...... People don't choose to just wield a hoe, right?
Why, useless people throw themselves in the garbage heap and go to the company of zombies and stench?
After taking a hot shower, no one wants to go back in time.
"Unique? That's not necessary, just enjoy it at your age! If you really want to do something, cooking group! Not to mention eating and drinking, the biggest benefit is still covered by the second uncle, and he will never suffer a loss. ”
After Ozawa finished speaking, he smiled and lit a cigarette for himself, and now he has a life, but he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.
"Cooking group, eat and drink?" The old man was excited and continued to ask, "Who is the second master?" ”
"Who is it? My God, I have to read his old man's name for a long time! Let me tell you this, Changshan Zhao Zilong is powerful in and out of seven times, right? As for the second uncle, that is a bloodless existence in the pile of 10,000 zombies! ”
"Huh? So powerful, he's afraid he's not a god, right? "The old man is a little flustered, the second uncle should be not young, right? How is it such a character!
"Immortals? Let me tell you, our patriarch is, and of course you will be your patriarch in the future! Ozawa's eyes revealed a taste of happiness.
Ozawa continued: "Don't look at his age, but he was a people's policeman before the end of the world, with excellent skills and wisdom, and he led us to kill at least 100,000 zombies along the way!" ”
"Also, those soldiers from before you, aren't they? Look at those guns, they were all killed by our patriarch! He brought two people with him! The more Ozawa spoke, the more angry he became, ignoring the incredulous gazes of others.
"Patriarch, he's so powerful?" After all, the old man eats more salt, and he understands Ozawa's praise, but it doesn't mean that he is absolutely convinced.
"It's more than amazing! Old man, the more than 500 corpses that enslaved you are still standing, go and see for yourself! Ozawa took a deep breath.
Apparently, he was shocked when he first saw more than 500 corpses.
I can't help but be shocked, it's not a zombie!
What's even more terrifying is that the patriarch did not let go of the camouflage uniforms of more than 500 corpses, and even let them peel them off......
That process, alas, was shocking, and Ozawa felt that it was difficult to sleep tonight.
"What...... What? You mean, those dogs were killed by the patriarch? Not only did the old man ask this question, but the fellow next to him also looked straight at him, unbelievable.
"What, can this be fake?" Ozawa is a little impatient, he doesn't accept doubts!
Seeing that Xiao Ze was a little impatient, the old man smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, isn't it too exciting, those dog things should be cut with a thousand knives!" ”
"Yes! They're not a good thing, they deceive our trust, they're all the stuff of wolf ambitions! ”
"What's more, there is so much food, but it's better to let us live than a dog!"
"Enslave us!" As he spoke, someone burst into tears.
It's not that they don't have more vicious words to express their resentment, but that everything is gone, and no matter how painful it is, where is the violence of the current enjoyment?
"Everyone, everyone! Everyone can rest assured about this, our Tulang clan has always had a heart! If you are still alive, it proves that you still have power, and it will be your people, your home! ”
Ozawa has deep feelings, who hasn't survived the last days?
"Ozawa, Ozawa! Hurry, what else to say? There is a meeting at the regimental headquarters! "It's Dasha who speaks, and he now has seventy or eighty people under his hands, and his status is the same as Ozawa's.
There is no need to doubt that their current regiment is a new regiment, a special infantry regiment, and they are all one level higher in front of them.
Now, swaggering through the market, the seventy or eighty people under his hands are standing straight, and Dasha is not the same as speaking.
Who said he was stupid and couldn't be a leader?
In this last days, as long as you work hard, you will have a head!
"Hey, fellow villagers, there must be relevant arrangements in the clan, don't worry, there are more capable people!" After Ozawa finished speaking, he picked up the chainsaw he had placed in the ground and ran out.
Late for a meeting? That military discipline is no joke.
"Young and promising!" The old man's eyes were a little blurred, and he couldn't imagine that there was a smile as cheerful as Ozawa in these last days.
If his son is also alive, it will definitely not be difficult to run to Ozawa's position!
Didn't see it? Seventy or eighty people saluted Ozawa?
After a while, an old man with three or four hundred people walked towards everyone.
This old man is really magnificent!
He wore a suit and leather shoes, big sunglasses, two guns at his waist, two guns behind his back, a submachine gun, a shotgun, and a cigar in his mouth.
You look at him and all you can say is "Wow"! At this age, if you can live like him, then it's called the place of old age, right?
"The contemptible person is called Ran Longyu, and the clansmen are honored as the second master!" After speaking, the second master took a deep sip of his cigar, and his index finger and middle finger had a slight amplitude.
Big guy, temperament!
"Bang bang! Bang Bang Bang! ”
I didn't know how to feel it, everyone clapped their palms, anyway, they just felt that they had patted, and it seemed that they understood it even more.
As for what to understand, it's up to you.
"Contemptible people, not good at high-profile, accustomed to talking with the gun in his hand, now he is the deputy commander of the legion." Another sip of cigar, the second uncle spit out his cigarette and leaned against his sunglasses.
Big guy, temperament!
"Bang bang! Bang Bang Bang! ”
Very powerful, deputy commander of the legion? This old man, I'm afraid it's really amazing!
Just the row of 300 people, I'm afraid it's not enough for his standing height!
This applause, everyone is willing.
"Along the way, he was contemptible and talented, and participated in and commanded the zombie annihilation war in Heyan County, killing nearly 100,000 people; participated in the command of the overnight raid on the funeral bandits, killing nearly 1,000 bandits; Participated in and commanded the zombie and bully annihilation battle in Koujiang County, and the specific number of kills and injuries was only ......"
The second uncle talked eloquently, no one dared to interrupt him, and naturally no one dared to say much, only those who listened carefully, only those who savored carefully.
Before you know it, the old man's image is getting taller and taller!
"Of course, it's nothing remarkable! Because, this race, strong! Because, this race, fearless! What about you? And will be a part of this great race! ”
The second uncle spoke, sonorously and powerfully, and all the audience who shook had goosebumps.
Is this my kind?