Chapter XVII: The Sixth Temporary Refuge

Sun Baiqian picked up the leather whip, the leather boots and breeches looked radiant, and she whipped it down, "***, are you convinced of me?" ”

There was immediately a red and purple whip mark on his face, and the highly myopic glasses were also pulled away, and a pair of eyes were almost destroyed.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down, the crotch of his pants had already damp, and the stench came from where he couldn't speak, and he collapsed, "Spare me!" No, kill me! ”

Hehe!

Sun Baiqian picked up the whip and picked up his chin, and smiled charmingly, "Wouldn't it be too cheap for you to let you die like this!" I have applied to Deputy Director Wang for you to be the pioneer of the Sixth Vault, searching for food and all necessary supplies.

Whether you can survive or not depends on whether the zombies around you agree or not!

Ahh ”

She twisted her hips, stepped on her high-heeled leather boots, and walked away laughing maniacally.

Behind her, he cast a vicious look at her, "Stinky **, if I hadn't secretly taken you to the Sixth Vault from the underground passage, you would be a who can do your best!"

As long as I can survive, hehe, I must have you under my knees, I can't die! ”

He rolled his eyes and picked up his cracked phone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sun Baiqian went to Wang Yingjun, the deputy director of the Sixth Temporary Shelter, and rubbed his shoulders and poured water for him, "Brother Handsome, people have already persuaded your poor relatives!" He is now grateful to his brother, and keeps saying that he will be a pioneer and earn a great credit for his brother. ”

Wang Yingjun smiled and hugged Sun Baiqian into his arms, "Be careful, none of the women in the shelter will snort." You're really sassy to the bone. Come on, call brother again, brother will give you candy to eat, hehe. ”

Syllable!

The door of his office was pushed open, Wang Yingjun turned his face suddenly, and was about to scold, but as soon as he saw it, he immediately kicked Sun Baiqian away, "Stinky **, you dare to harass my work!" Hey! Uncle, why are you here? ”

The person who came was fat, not tall, not small, with a face, a thief's eyebrows, and a very weak speech, "What I told you to do, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Yingjun tensed his body, lowered his head and said in a proper manner, "If you go back to the director, there is already the captain of the death squad, who is my relative, and he is willing to lead the team to search for food and necessary supplies." ”

"Hmmm! Now it's a cold spring, and the supplies are getting less and less day by day. You lead by example and give an order to reduce the amount of security food by a quarter per person per day in the future. Also, I don't raise idlers here, don't go to the front line, don't kill zombies, all of them will be killed! ”

Wang Yingjun's body trembled a few times, "Obey the order!" ”

Shu Huaqiang looked at Sun Baiqian, who fell to the ground with a sneer, "You are Sun Baiqian, an eighteenth-tier female artist who only arrived yesterday?" ”

"Yes, uncle."

"Huh? Do you know the rules here? ”

"Yes. Uncle, you are the rule! ”

"Ahaha!" Shu Huaqiang shook his shoulders exaggeratedly and laughed twice, "I'm the rule!" Go, follow me to the office, I'll let you know my rules! ”

"Yes, uncle!" Sun Baiqian got up from the ground obediently, hugged Shu Huaqiang like a weak willow in the wind, and wiped most of his body over......

Wang Yingjun shuddered behind them, and looked at Sun Baiqian's writhing buttocks with hatred, "Stinky! Dead! I'll kill you sooner or later! ”

Sun Baiqian was very open in Shu Huaqiang's office, she knew that this was a good time for her to take the position, and she also knew from Wang Yingjun's mouth that the women here were all good families, and a veteran driver like her had a place to play.

At the moment, the heavens and the earth, in the water and the fire, made Shu Huaqiang clear and clear, and the explanation was very thorough.

From Shu Huaqiang's mouth, she knew the general situation of the Sixth Temporary Shelter.

The Sixth Temporary Shelter originated from Shu Huaqiang and the underground snack city of Xihua Supermarket in the East Sixth Ring Road that he rented, covering an area of more than 10,000 square meters.

The geographical location of this snack city is very important, there is a high-speed rail station, a subway station, and there is a lot of traffic on weekdays.

When a biochemical nuclear bomb exploded on the same day, he ordered the blockade of the dungeon, cut off the high-speed rail and subway lines, and retained more than 8,000 people!

He is a grain dealer himself, and at the same time runs a super snack city, and usually hoards a lot of food and necessary daily necessities.

This allowed him to speak and forbid, and grasped the lifeblood of more than 8,000 people.

After these people learned about the tragic situation of zombies on the ground through the Internet, none of them dared to go up, so they were all incorporated by him and became his subordinates.

Externally, he was in the same mood as the rest of the Vault, and he was ranked sixth, and he was also a top-ranked tycoon in Shanghua City.

"Oh? Do you also know Yang Haoran, a brain-dead? Shu Huaqiang looked at Sun Baiqian boringly swiping Douyin, stroking her delicate body, and asked mockingly.

"Uncle. Yang Haoran was my college classmate, and he was originally a deflated man who sold agricultural materials without entering the stream. But when the end of the world came, I don't know what shit luck he had, and he climbed relatives with zombies. You see that he doesn't bite zombies, he doesn't invade water and fire, and he also planted a big tree, and he keeps saying what kind of whistleblower he is! Hehe! It's ridiculous! ”

Sun Baiqian naturally knew that everything that happened to Yang Haoran should be true, she saw Yang Haoran retreat from hundreds of thousands of zombies with 4 little beauties with her own eyes, and in the newly released clip of super Internet celebrity Meng Xiaoling's Douyin just now, she saw Yang Haoran's Haoran Farm silhouette, and her heart was shocked.

She won't say it, and she will be angry with others to destroy her own prestige.

She just "inadvertently" let Shu Huaqiang see it to see how "uncle" reacted.

She was very happy with the results!

"Can a whistleblower's reputation be worthy of a small farmer?" What Shu Huaqiang looks down on the most is the garbage of human society such as brain-dead and deflated.

In the last days, his status has risen sharply, and he is already one of the six feudal officials in Shanghua City, and Gu Laishan, Niu Quanbao, Ma Dongqian, Dong Bushao, and Qin Yizhi are side by side.

What made him even more jealous was the Douyin editing that didn't seem to be fake, as well as Yang Haoran's super strength and weird plants and trees!

How can he rub the sand in his eyes, and how can he allow others to sleep soundly next to the couch?

"Wherever my King of the Six Rings goes, all are my people! Let the damn death squad set off immediately, and the first stop will give me a peaceful brainless Yang Haoran who doesn't know how to die! ”

In the carriage of the tricycle, Xiao Wangba looked back at his home again and turned his head fiercely.

There is no one in the family, and the zombies are no longer his family, but the common enemies of mankind.

"Brother, you did the right thing to kill your relatives!" Yang Haoran praised Xiao Wangba while pedaling three wheels.

At this time, he gave Xiao Wangba psychological counseling in a timely manner, he didn't want Fei Laojin to recruit a psychopath.

Xiao Wangba trembled and looked at the zombies wandering outside the tricycle, "Dad, it's almost dawn, can you ride faster?" The zombie frenzy is starting again! ”