"Tread, stride, stompe."

Leng Hao moved his feet and walked on the empty road.

After the end of the world, people have become accustomed to such long journeys, and not every place has bicycles to use.

"The main thing that the hypermarket lacks is oil."

"It's something that the whole world lacks right now."

The black eagle who followed behind Leng Hao responded.

Unlike other survivor squads, the current Rat Expedition needs something that can climb the tech tree.

At the same time, on the hypermarket, Leng Hao and the things they need, it is estimated that Wang Xueyan and the others also need them, which is a bit difficult to do.

"Someone on the other side?"

With Gong Zhiyun's shout, Leng Hao saw that on the opposite side of the highway along the river, a group of survivors were heading in the direction of the hypermarket.

Across a vast river, the two teams walked in the opposite direction.

Compared with the seven or eight people on Leng Hao's side, the number of people in the team on the opposite side was much larger, at least forty or fifty people.

However, their equipment was obviously much worse, and most of them were holding a variety of guns in their hands, and even Leng Hao saw someone holding a red tassel gun.

The team on the opposite side obviously saw Leng Hao as well, and they actually stopped and waved to Leng Hao excitedly.

"Hey, hello friends on the other side."

Leng Hao waved his hand lightly in response, in fact, he knew in his heart that he was promoting the hypermarket again.

Humans are contradictory creatures, they wary of each other when they get too close, and they feel close when they are too far away.

That's the case with these two teams now.

After a burst of shouts and cheers, people staggered, each running towards their goal.

"It's a big problem."

After the laughter, many of the team members were a little unhappy on their faces.

In the past, people used to recruit small teams, and in everyone's mind, they always thought that the rat expedition was the best.

And now the emergence of the Salvation Army is clearly a business grab.

"These survivors may all be absorbed by that hypermarket, and we will lose."

The black eagle's eyes showed a fierce light from time to time, and he was a little unhappy.

"Why don't you pull the team out and make a recruiting point right next to them, Captain?"

Someone even shouted menacingly.

"Whether it is food or treatment, we will definitely not be inferior to them."

Leng Hao immediately shook his head.

This is a reality show in the last days, if black eats black, it's okay, just because of interests to stimulate other teams, this can't let Leng Hao occupy the commanding heights of justice, this is to be harmoniously not released.

"Captain, are you just watching things that belong to us being snatched away?"

Just as people were chattering, Gong Zhiyun on the side said a word.

"In my opinion, it's hard to say whether this hypermarket will be able to recruit those survivor teams."

"What do you mean?"

Leng Hao looked at this soldier who was quite cooperative in action with great interest.

"It's obvious that their leaders are a little bit separate, and this kind of plan is just a little friction in peacetime, but it's not easy to say in wartime."

Gong Zhiyun said with a smile: "Several mothers-in-law, who will you listen to when the time comes?" ”

"Moreover, the combination of three different teams will definitely be contrasted in peacetime, and even more so in wartime."

A trace of painful memories flashed in Gong Zhiyun's eyes: "This kind of friction can be used to adapt before, but who knows what we will encounter here?" ”

Gong Zhiyun's words made the black eagles smile and nodded.

"Opponent, if there is a battle and someone runs away, it will be easier to cause the team to collapse."

Even Leng Hao somewhat agreed.

It's just that they have all forgotten that a team like the Rat Expedition that will not retreat and fight to the end is actually very few in the previous world.

In the past, the battle of the rat expedition team, on the one hand, was Leng Hao's leader, and the team usually treated people well; On the other hand, people are desperate to fight to the death in the face of their last home.

These two conditions are indispensable, and not everyone has such conditions.

"These are the ones who are starting to promote the hypermarket, and except for the survivors who are really hungry and cold, the rest of the team will probably wait and see for a while."

The black eagle added on the side: "Moreover, those who are in charge are willing to give up their position and become a small leader?" ”

Gong Zhiyun's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head and stopped talking.

He is not a person who covets power, but their tasks are assigned by the leadership of the army, and Leng Hao is not qualified to make the special forces obey.

And Leng Hao also secretly took a breath, the black eagle guy hit a large number of map cannons.

Even Leng Hao himself would not be willing to join other people's teams as a subordinate, he just thought about the dream of being an ordinary soldier, but it has long been replaced by Leng Dashuai's ambition.

"Leave that alone, let's go back quickly. At least for now, this hypermarket is useful to us. ”

It's been two years since the end of the world, and people want a place where they can communicate with each other.

…………

Li Chengyi: Their first purpose of building a hypermarket has been achieved.

Through constant publicity, there are indeed quite a few survivors who have come to the hypermarket.

Whether they are here to scout or defect, these survivor squads from all over the world, while returning back to the station, are equivalent to becoming a living advertisement.

As more and more survivor teams emerge, more and more survivors across the area are being informed.

As long as they continue to pass this time, Li Chengyi's power will greatly leap forward.

"Right now, we're so few of us."

Tang Yida, Li Xinhong, who was left on the beach by Leng Hao, has been miserable in the past two days.

A few people could only eat the only food left in their backpacks, and took turns keeping vigil at night, holding on in the cold wind.

Looking for food in such a place? Don't even think about it.

"Hey, buddy, we're part of the Soldier Ant team. Interested in joining us? ”

A big man who was using a razor to shave the stubble of his chin beckoned to Tang Yida, who had been a little embarrassed for a few days.

These days, as more and more groups of survivors come to the hypermarket, the beach has become a bit crowded.

"No, we have a team."

Li Xinhong's answer caused the big man to shrug his shoulders and turn his head away.

Don't look at Tang Yida, there are few of them, but those rifles are still quite tempting.

In the past few days, new teams have been coming to try to recruit them, and Leng Hao is not the only one in this world who knows how to recruit people.

Just as Tang Yida and the others helplessly looked at a team of survivors baking potatoes not far away, feeling the gluttonous fragrance, unconsciously, dozens of big men quietly approached Li Xinhong and them.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

Li Xinhong, who was leaning on the edge of the improvised stone pile, set up his rifle and shouted with some vigilance.