The fire on the other side of the valley had been completely burned, and the troops were gradually withdrawn to the wide terrain of the hypermarket.

"Leng Hao, they won't come back, right?"

Wang Xueyan looked into the distance and whispered with some concern.

Seven or eight days have passed since this man led the team out, and there has been no news at all.

These days, the survivors who were originally very attentive to Song Xiaya and their sisters at the beginning have gradually lost their motivation.

Only a group of people led by Wang Wenjun are still helping.

"There's a ship coming!"

At this moment, there was a commotion of people on the beach.

Wang Xueyan turned her head and saw a wooden boat, approaching the dock.

"Cut, those guys are back? Let them pay their taxes and come back. ”

Wang Xueyan arranged it casually.

Once upon a time, when the hypermarket was in crisis, many groups of survivors fled in a hurry.

Now that time has passed, they are cheeky enough to come to the hypermarket again.

The current Salvation Army will naturally put these people on a hierarchy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. I'm Li Zilin. Lao Tzu also participated in the battle at the beginning. ”

A young man on the wooden boat shouted.

His presence caused a group of survivors who wanted to find fault and had a good time booing.

"Cut, you guy don't get tired of running around."

The people who participated in the battle of the valley are considered to have a bit of incense.

Li Zilin stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the sand that had already lit the smoke and there were many figures shaking.

"Hehe, sure enough, after the battle, their spirits are different."

"Everybody get ready to land."

Just as the people on the wooden boat were slowly approaching the dock, suddenly there was a buzzing sound on the road in the distance.

The sound is somewhat similar to the fanning sound of a bee, except that the decibel level is noticeably higher.

But it's not too high, and the sound is very smooth.

"Assemble!"

"What do the sentinels eat!"

But this kind of noise on the highway is definitely not a good thing, and the people of the entire hypermarket are gathered in a warning voice.

When people clenched their rifles in their hands and felt the sound of getting closer and closer, several dark shadows appeared in front of them.

It was a somewhat messy convoy.

Patched shells and huge off-road vehicles appear at the end of the road.

They are covered in elated "survivors" and are overloaded beyond them.

And behind these off-road vehicles, there is a large string of strangely shaped flatbed trucks, and there are many people sitting on the cars.

Driving fast, it seems that the off-road vehicle of a steel giant is becoming clearer and clearer in people's pupils.

"Stop! Who are you! ”

"If we go any further, we'll shoot."

Just as some fighters shouted, several figures stood up on the off-road vehicle.

"The Rat Expedition is back, Captain Leng Hao, they're back."

Wang Xueyan's eyes widened, and those people were the sentinels sent by the people.

Because the speed of the car is so fast, they don't have time to report it?

But by this time, people had no time to think about it.

A full four patched, somewhat steel monster-style off-road vehicles came to a halt on the beach.

The warriors on their bodies jumped out of the car one by one, and the whole team was soon completed.

"Bang!"

The silver-white steel door opened, and a pair of black military boots fell to the ground.

An officer in military uniform and wearing sunglasses stepped out of the off-road vehicle and appeared in front of everyone.

"That's?"

Lu Jun, who rushed over, was a little unsure.

Leng Hao slowly took off the sunglasses on his face, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself, and then spit out a smoke ring.

"Everyone. I am back! ”

"Sure enough, it's Captain Leng Hao! It's really handsome! ”

"Wow, that's awesome. It's an armored car! ”

Looking at Leng Hao, who was full of star fans, many girls cheered.

"How did they get the car?"

Li Chengyi looked at the survivors with excited faces not far away in disbelief.

"It's not an ordinary car, it's an all-electric car, and these shells are all handmade, it's a steel plate, not an iron sheet!"

Lu Jun also took a deep breath.

The engine roar of an electric car is completely different from that of a gasoline car, and in this era, an electric car that can be recharged repeatedly and a gasoline car that is increasingly scarce and dare not use it are completely different things.

Looking at Leng Hao, who was a little chic and proud, people were now full of thoughts.

The Rat Expedition was small in number, but it was the most well-equipped of the larger ones.

Wang Xueyan also has electric cars, but the Rat Expedition can transport all of its team by car, while the Salvation Army can only carry elite troops.

Bicycles, everyone has them too. It's still a matter of quantity.

And hot air balloons and paramotors, even if everyone has their own side, but the skilled pilots are almost all in the rat expedition.

Coupled with Leng Hao's outstanding combat power and good system, the rat expedition team became more and more conspicuous in the crowd.

At this time, it is not only the survivors of the small team of survivors who have thoughts, but even many members of the Salvation Army have some kind of inexplicable glint in their eyes.

"It's getting harder and harder."

Li Chengyi noticed everyone's actions, and his eyes flashed.

"Walk back to camp, our plan of action must be advanced."

Li Chengyi's quiet departure did not affect people's mood.

Wang Xueyan happily stroked the mouse pattern on the modified car, and she wanted to ask Leng Hao and them to help modify their electric car.

And Lu Jun is wondering if his solar panels can be sold at a good price or sell electricity?

"You're going to hand-to-hand combat again?"

Song Xiaya looked at Leng Hao with a smile on her face, but her subordinates skillfully pinched someone's soft flesh and twisted it one hundred and eighty degrees.

"I, I brought you the flesh of the mutant beast......"

Leng Hao suddenly lost the brilliance he had just had, and bared his teeth and shouted miserably.

Although Leng Hao's voice was not loud, as the center of the whole scene, his words were still noticed.

A large number of survivors gradually quieted down.

People looked at Leng Hao one after another, and the whole scene seemed to freeze.

"Captain Leng Hao, we are comrades-in-arms, I also want to taste this thing."

Lu Jun's somewhat rigid face also showed a few smiles, and he looked at Leng Hao with some embarrassment and longing.

"Yaya, I want to eat it too."

Wang Xueyan's main direction of attack is Song Xiaya.

The post-apocalyptic world has never understood the mechanism of the creation of mutants, and people naturally put their hopes on mutant beasts.

No matter how small the hope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, people always have to try.

"Ahem, I don't have much of this."

Leng Hao glanced at Zheng Ximing beside him, and then said with a look of regret.