Chapter 33: Rich, Great?
"Someone in front, seems to be in trouble?"
Zhang Hao's voice called Wang Peng, who was lying in the car with his eyes closed.
Today is a rare good day, with clear skies and cloudless skies.
But as time went by, the dazzling light of the sun made Wang Peng suffer.
At this time, looking at Zhang Hao, who was not affected in the slightest by wearing sunglasses, Wang Peng suddenly realized, he thought that Zhang Hao was pretending to be cool, but he didn't expect that it would have such an effect.
It shines too brightly on the asphalt road, but the reflected light reflects the whole road.
At first, there was no problem, but after a while, Wang Peng felt a little dazzled, and then he remembered that it seems that many bus taxi drivers have to wear a pair of black sunglasses, which should prevent this situation.
Anyway, the more I looked at it, the more I flowered, so Wang Peng leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, he didn't sleep well last night, which would be just a relief.
He was just about to fall asleep in a daze when he heard Zhang Hao's voice.
When he opened his eyes, Wang Peng immediately saw a few people waving on the road in front of him.
"What should I do?" Zhang Hao asked, now he looks like he has Wang Peng as his backbone.
In fact, this is also the case, Arnold and Rambo, who are the most powerful in the team, obediently listen to Wang Peng's words, not to mention that his life was saved by Wang Peng.
"Looks like they're in trouble, why don't you stop and see what's going on?" Tian Yue said later, she didn't say it to death, but in a suggestive tone, if Wang Peng refused, she wouldn't say anything.
Although Tian Yue is a kind person, she also knows very well that the current situation is that everyone is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect herself, not to mention that everything at the moment is Wang Peng and Arnold Lambo who fought with their lives, how can she, a person protected by them, make decisions for others indiscriminately?
Wang Peng thought for a while and nodded, "It's okay, stop and take a look." ”
There are no zombies within the eye range, Wang Peng does not mind trying to help some people in difficulty while ensuring safety, after all, when the zombie virus is raging, there are very few people who can survive.
Moreover, as an ordinary person, although the people who let Arnold kill before were all extremely vicious and dangerous people, Wang Peng's heart still had some psychological pressure, Wang Peng knew very well that he would be able to adapt soon, but subconsciously there was still a desire to help and save some people to alleviate the guilt.
Approaching these people to stop, Zhang Hao asked loudly, "What's wrong?" ”
There were three people who stopped the car, a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body about 40 years old, and two men who looked no more than 30 years old, both of whom were very athletic, and their height was slightly taller than Wang Peng.
"I'm Song Qiancheng." The middle-aged man took two steps forward, "My car is out of gas, I want to buy some gasoline with you." ”
"Song Qiancheng? I don't know. Shaking his head, Zhang Hao asked strangely. Buying oil? Aren't there several gas stations on the way here? ”
"The gas station is full of those monsters, how can you refuel?"
A man in a white shirt said immediately.
Zhang Hao suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Peng.
"Just add a few litres of petrol to the gas station and get them back to the gas station."
Wang Peng nodded slightly and said softly.
Zhang Hao made an OK gesture, pulled up the handbrake, got out of the car, opened the rear door, and lifted a barrel of gasoline.
"Thank you, thank you! Guy, it really helped! ”
Song Qiancheng was overjoyed, although Zhang Hao's previous words of ignorance made his face a little unbearable, but at this time, he didn't care about that, took out the wallet from his pocket and asked.
"How much?"
"Forget the money!" Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a big grin: "They are all fleeing, no one is easy, I can help you, what money is not money?" ”
said this, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart.
In this world now, everyone goes directly to the supermarket to get things for nothing, who cares if the money is not money?
After about seven or eight liters of gasoline, Zhang Hao stopped.
"It's done, this oil is enough for you to drive back to the gas station, the gas station you just passed by is already safe, and there is no illegal speed measurement to take pictures at the moment, you can drive back in the opposite direction, it is estimated that no one will give you a ticket if the traffic police see it, haha!"
Zhang Fatzi felt that he had done a great deed to help others, and even saved people's lives, because of his friend's death, his mood was a little better after a gloomy day, and he made a little joke.
But he didn't notice the stunned and dissatisfied eyes of Song Qiancheng and the two bodyguards.
"Little brother."
Song Qiancheng hurriedly spoke, barely showing a smile on his face.
"I said that I would spend money to buy your oil, how much money you can offer, and I, Song Qiancheng, am not a person with bad money."
"Hey! You're really interesting, I don't care who you are? Zhang Hao said unhappily. Isn't it great to be rich? I'm not a gasoline seller! Don't sell! Do you understand? ”
"You! How can you speak? ”
Song Qiancheng's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Zhang Hao and said angrily.
As a famous figure in Changsha, since he made his fortune, when has Song Qiancheng been scolded in such a tone? What's more, it's a guy like Zhang Hao? Under his hands, there are countless migrant workers dressed in this way, and even their contract foremen are not qualified to talk to themselves!
Zhang Hao shrugged, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with these guys.
In this world, there are always guys who don't know what to do.
"Stop him!"
Zhang Hao turned his head to leave, but Song Qiancheng was in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, two bodyguards immediately stepped forward to stop Zhang Hao.
Although what Zhang Hao said to Song Qiancheng just now was simply in the hearts of these two people, it was not good to look at Song Qiancheng's angry appearance, but they also knew that they must not let Zhang Hao leave like this!
What are you kidding, they just walked away, how far can a few liters of oil go?
Although Zhang Hao said that the gas station he passed by earlier was safe, who would believe it? What if this guy is lying to them and the monster is still there when they go back?
Although these two people have made up their minds to drive away, there is no choice, once the car has gas, it is a completely different situation!
"What's the matter? Are you going to buy and sell by force? ”
Zhang Hao held the oil drum in one hand, looking at these two guys who were half a head taller than him, but he didn't panic at all.
Are you kidding? Even this small physique dares to come out and be arrogant?
After seeing Arnold's level, Zhang Hao was not worried at all.
In the car, Wang Peng frowned.
Sure enough, trying to do something good and good didn't go so well.
He glanced at Rambo, who was sitting at the car door, and was about to signal for him to go down and shock the other party.
At this moment, a creepy scream suddenly came from the car.
"Ah——! There's a monster!! ”