On the top floor of the trading point of the hotel, in the trading room, Jiang Shan leaned against the desk, at this time he had already pulled off his mask, was smoking a cigarette, thinking about the conversation just now.

Chen Cheng has left, Jiang Shan is quite satisfied with the conversation and conception of the two, he has always felt that he is in the position of the active side, and ZF is passive, after all, he has all kinds of materials that ZF and the survivors need, and if the government does not cooperate, he can cooperate with other survivors, what Jiang Shan needs, as long as there are materials that the survivors need, anyone will trade with him.

However, Jiang Shan didn't want to have a conflict with ZF, facing monsters like anthropomorphic beasts in the last days, and facing the struggle of human beings, it was really too tiring, he didn't want to do this.

Powerful is his pace of progress, maybe when he is strong and can do whatever he wants, he will not care about the existence of others.

Paying some materials that can be purchased with money is at Jiang Shan's fingertips, without any loss, and getting the news of the xenomorphic beast from that ZF personnel also makes him very happy.

"Ornithanith, after shooting down the plane, ZF personnel tried to kill them, but they were wiped out, interesting!"

Jiang Shan muttered in his mouth, not thinking about these things, and waiting for the next time the transaction with ZF personnel begins, some things will be logical.

What he is worried about now is Ning Jiang and the others, it has been more than a day now, and they have not come back, and there is no news at all, the bald head Quan went out to support them, he thinks there should be no problem.

"Click"

The door on the side opened, and Wang Xia and Zhang Ling walked out in turn.

Just now, the ZF personnel from the Textile City stronghold came over, and Jiang Shan rarely came forward by himself, although he hid his appearance, but this was also his decision after consideration, after all, there are some things that he still needs to make decisions and face.

Looking at Zhang Ling's tight dress, black stockings, and high heels, she set off her mature figure very attractively, and Wang Xia's neat women's suit was also very upright.

Zhang Ling walked up to Jiang Shan's side and asked, "Third brother, are you really cooperating with ZF?" They ask so much, we don't lose to death! ”

Listening to the woman's words, Jiang Shan smiled, the woman didn't understand that her contribution was actually very small, and these materials were like garbage in his eyes.

Covering the woman's buttocks, he said at the same time: "You don't understand, while the trading point continues to grow, it must be inseparable from people's prying eyes, ZF will always be a behemoth, while we do not have an absolute advantage, it is best not to conflict with them, so the gains outweigh the losses!" ”

"Okay, Ah Ling, you and Qing Yang will talk about it, if Ning Jiang and the others haven't come back at noon, come up, I have something to order, if Ning Jiang and the others come back, report to me immediately!"

Jiang Shan pinched the woman's buttocks hard, turned around and walked into the room, while Wang Xia and Zhang Ling also sat on the chairs behind the desk and started working.

"Number 17! It's time to come up! ”

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Chen Cheng frowned, walked out of the elevator room, greeted his team, and walked towards the outside of the hotel.

I can see the noisy crowd in the hotel, and in an instant, because of the movement of my team, it began to become quiet, indeed, the identity of guns and ZF is still very deterrent in the last days.

However, he was not interested in dealing with these things, his mind was full of the conversation with the man just now, and he couldn't wait to return to the Textile City stronghold and give feedback to the leading political commissar.

The trading point gave him too many surprises and excitement, and most of the people who came to the trading point for the first time were like this, and no one could go downstairs calmly.

Walking out of the hotel gate, Chen Cheng looked at the noisy parking lot in front of him, and the sight of the survivors as if they were rushing to the market made him sigh.

The Textile City stronghold was also like this when it was established, but due to the lack of food, it gradually began to decline, and now because of the trading point, there are fewer and fewer survivors.

This is a very headache, if there is no human survivors in a stronghold, does such a stronghold have any meaning?

But now this problem has been solved somewhat, maybe with the existence of the trading point, the survivors in this area will approach the trading point, but now the Textile City stronghold and the trading point have begun to cooperate, and they have enough materials and food and various resources, they can also start to accept survivors and re-expand the human stronghold.

"But, it's better to come to the trading point, after all, we ZF are to manage the survivors who enter the stronghold, and the survivors of the trading point will be more free, this thing of freedom, in the last days is like life, and no one will let go of those who have it!"

Chen Cheng muttered, looked at the lively scene with his eyes, waved his hand and led the team, and walked towards the road of the archway.

The crowd was in a commotion, and many people who were looking forward to watching the show, looking at the hotel trading point as if there was no sound, and then seeing the crowd still neatly walking out of the trading point, this made them disappointed and speechless.

Of course, this is a person with a ghost in his heart, and some people take a breath, and the tension and depression in their hearts have also been released, this is a portrayal of the mentality of most of the survivors of the trading point, they have lived a stable life in the trading point, although there is also pressure, to find gold and diamond trading materials, but the trading point gives them a sense of security and survival, they are very satisfied, they don't want to see ZF and the trading point conflict, so that in the end it will always be them who are dependent on the survivors of the trading point.

Now I see ZF people coming out of the trading point quietly, seemingly without any problems, which is what most people want to see.

Chen Cheng looked at the humans who were secretly looking at him around him, he could read people's eyes, snooping, scared, nervous, and so on, this is the oppressive power of ZF in the last days, just like the society before the end of the world.

He didn't bother to pay attention, raised his legs and walked to the road, and when he passed by the archway, he looked back at the top floor of the hotel, and the mysterious man impressed him.

As he walked on, he suddenly paused, a little nervous and more surprised by the sight in front of him.

Looking ahead, he saw several men, walking towards the trading point.

Covered in a mess, it was no longer enough to describe the appearance of several men, and the blood was all over their bodies, as well as the torn clothes and wounds of various sizes on their bodies, it could be seen at a glance that they should have encountered a very strong monster outside, which was the result of the fierce battle.

And Chen Cheng began to quiet down at a glance, and the people at the trading point who stared at a few men, they saw who these three men were, but everyone's eyes staggered away from the three men and looked at the things dragged behind the men.

The three of them dragged a huge anthropomorphic beast corpse, some of the broken corpses, still revealing a terrifying hideousness, the green body surface and dense scales made the crowd from a distance quiet and a little depressed.

Ning Jiang tied the legs of the anthropomorphic beast with an iron chain, dragged the huge corpse, raised his head and walked forward, he was slightly startled when he saw the various teams with guns standing not far in front of him, but the thought that this was a trading point, he also relaxed.

The huge anthropomorphic beast corpse was not light, and several people carried it back from Chehe, dragging and stretching for a while, and the body and spirit that had been tired under the battle were a little tired.

Ignoring the strange team in front of them, Ning Jiang and the others dragged the corpse and continued to move forward, they were all tired and hungry, and they all wanted to enter the trading point quickly.

The crowd at the trading point who saw them followed the footsteps of the three of them, and their eyes followed them, but soon they were attracted to new things.

Not far behind the three of them, a group of men were also pushing some simple carts, which were full of humanoid corpses, and they were also walking towards the trading point, there were many corpses, and there were several corpses on the cart in each person's hand, and when they got closer, they could see that these humanoid corpses were all huge rats, hideous and disgusting.

Chen Cheng looked at all this a little blankly, and the cognition of the trading point in his heart began to turn upside down again.