Such a change, one began to feel pleasantly surprised.

Finding out that he was transforming into 'Superman' excites him for days.

Later, Zhang Lang began to frown again.

He didn't dare to let the little girl sleep with him anymore.

He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Hao Lingling would be injured or even killed.

It's a good thing to have a strong body, but if you can't control this powerful body, it's no longer a good thing!

In the past few days, Zhang Lang has been like a newborn, and he has begun to learn to walk, run, dress and eat again...... Learn how to master your own terrifying powers!

Before he completely controlled his body, Zhang Lang didn't let anyone approach him, which was for everyone's good and his own good.

Food and water are enough for everyone to last for a year and a half, and there is no shortage for the time being.

The idle and bored crowd began to get busy.

With the availability of medicines, Wang Dong and Nalan Qingrou's injuries recovered quickly.

In addition to Hao Lingling and Pian Lian, the two big and small girls, as well as Zhang Lang, who was getting familiar with his body, the others began to frequently go out of the hotel and search for food and supplies throughout the city.

In the space of a month, the people got a new bus, got a lot of daily necessities, and found a lot of food and water.

Of course, they also saw a lot of living people.

It's just that these survivors have become murderous and ruthless one by one, and most of them are men.

This is very understandable, it is really difficult for a woman to live in a chaotic world without order!

Wang Dong and Nalan Qingrou, as well as the other three young people, didn't think to go over to help these people.

Even, when these people found that they had found a lot of food and water, and wanted to attack them, they would be mercilessly injured and killed.

There is no way, if you want to survive in this troubled world full of zombies, you can only make yourself more ruthless, and you can't have any pity.

Pity others can only hasten your own death.

There is so much food and clean water in the whole city, and giving it to others is equivalent to giving away life, which only a fool would do.

They don't think about robbing others of food and water, and that's good!

In the process of searching for supplies, in the supermarket of a shopping mall, Nalan Qingrou and others found a group of people looking for food in the supermarket just like them.

The other party was six men, and they were also six young men.

There was no conflict between the two sides, because everyone knew that since the outbreak of the zombie crisis, few people would survive. Not to mention the existence of gangs, their combat effectiveness is also beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There is another reason, Wang Dong found that these six young people are all soldiers!

The six young people also found the breath of a soldier in Wang Dong's body.

In a dimly lit supermarket, in an open space.

Six soldiers in tattered military uniforms, even if their faces were yellow and thin, they were still standing with their waists straight at this time, looking at Wang Dong eagerly.

Facing the six soldiers in front of him, Wang Dong's gaze was a little complicated, and he said in a deep voice, "Number!" ”

The number is the name of the unit to which the soldier belongs.

It is generally awarded according to the nature of the troops, the sequence of their establishment and the order of their numbers.

Such as the X Artillery Division, the X Infantry Regiment, the X Aviation Division, etc.

It can also refer to the name given in the military according to the nature of the unit.

Before the outbreak of zombies in the world, the number of the Huaxia troops was classified and was limited to internal control.

Now, I can only do it......

As for whether there are still troops in Huaxia now, Wang Dong is no longer sure, and he is already very happy to see a few living soldiers.

A couple of numbers, from the mouth of one of the six servicemen with a lieutenant's epaulette on his shoulder.

"Garrison?"

Wang Dong frowned, thinking of the garrison base twenty kilometers away from the city.

"Yes!" The lieutenant looked at Wang Dong with a complicated gaze, "Please tell me your identity!" ”

"Retired soldiers." Wang Dong thought for a moment, and then said, "From ...... Old Fourth District! ”

Once, Zhang Lang asked Wang Dong what kind of soldier he was in the past, and at that time Wang Dong only said that he was a retired soldier, but he did not tell Zhang Lang what kind of soldier he was.

Because even if he said it, Zhang Lang would not know Wang Dong's 'military background'.

But the six active-duty soldiers in front of them are different.

When Wang Dong said that he was a retired soldier, the faces of the six soldiers showed obvious disappointment.

But when they heard Wang Dong's words, all of a sudden, their faces showed a look of horror.

"Old Fourth District?"

Without any hesitation, the six soldiers, including the lieutenant, raised their hands in unison and walked towards Wang Dong.

"Hello sir!"

Wang Dong replied to a standard soldier and waved his hand, "There is no commander, I am just a retired soldier." Moreover, we are all the same now, and we all want to survive in this troubled world. ”

Wang Dong was not talking to the six soldiers, nor did he ask why they were not at the garrison base, but appeared here. Turning around, he said to Nalan Qingrou and the others, "Count it as giving me face and leaving everything here to them." ”

Nalan Qingrou thought about it and nodded.

Even Nalan Qingrou had no opinion, and Gou Jiyun and they would not have an opinion, and Wang Dong and Nalan Qingrou, who turned around, left the mall under the gaze of the six soldiers.

This is just a small episode.

When they returned to the hotel, Zhang Lang heard this and asked Wang Dong curiously, "Why don't you bring them back?" ”

"Forget it." Wang Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Six more people is equivalent to six more mouths to eat." We don't even know if we have a tomorrow, and we can't help so many people! ”

Hearing Wang Dong say this, Zhang Lang's face changed, and his heart began to pull out the cold.

Yes, they don't even know if they have tomorrow or how long they will live, but now that they have survived, it is more important than anything else.

As for helping others, forget it......

……

As the body gradually becomes stronger, this kind of full sense of security is really not enough for people.

In the evening, after almost a month, Zhang Lang, who had basically mastered his body, finally couldn't hold back, and pulled Hao Lingling, who was flushed, to his room under Nalan Qingrou's smiling gaze, and got up.

After the wind calmed down, Hao Lingling cried.

This little girl who has not yet reached adulthood is like a little wild cat at this time, biting Zhang Lang's shoulder, and the tears on her face can't stop flowing down, wetting Zhang Lang's chest.

The little girl's face was full of happy smiles.

Knowing that Zhang Lang has finally returned to normal, he cares too much about the person he really loves, so he shows this kind of joyful and sad reaction.

Zhang Lang, whose eyes were full of pity, gently hugged the little girl into his arms and kissed the girl's lips......