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"Ah, this is the best seafood I've ever eaten in my life." The little man leaned comfortably against the wall, and the others chimed in.

"There are things that can be eaten after a while, it depends on whether you dare to fight for your life." Yao Shaozhi was also full, leaning against the wall for a rare relaxation.

"What can I eat?" Meng Long yawned and asked.

"The virus only exists in the human body, and after a period of time, the human body will be immune after evolution, and all animals and plants will evolve, and at that time everything can naturally be eaten." Yao Shaozhi explained to himself, not realizing that everyone was confused and didn't understand what it meant.

"Are you saying that everything will become edible monsters in the future?" Fu Zhong thought about it for a long time, and finally figured it out.

"Yes, considering that all lobsters are so big, are you still afraid that you won't have to eat them?" Yao Shaozhi squinted and said.

"Then you can't let people live? That's it! Fu Zhong was anxious.

"If you panic, there will be a way in the future." Yao Shaozhi's soreness had not passed, and he began to want to sleep when he lay down.

"You guys look at it, the car is repaired, it's useful and all the clothes are gone, I'll sleep for a while." After speaking, Yao Shaozhi lifted the cover and went in to rest.

In addition to the inedible things such as gold, silver, jewelry, and souvenirs in the trade area, the rest is the trade of fruits, but after half a month, the fruits are basically all rotten, Zhang Zhiming pouted, and all of them were fed to the dogs.

These three dogs are as if they have found an organization, they are exceptionally obedient, I don't know if they are good at IQ, and they understand Zhang Zhiming's meaning very quickly.

The trade area is very large, there are many trading places, and since there are no zombies, they didn't go to check the buildings one by one, but they don't know that there are a group of thirteen survivors here.

Half of the gang were foreign merchants, and their families lived on the edge of the city, close to the trade area, and when zombies were scarce, the group gathered together and fled to the safety of the trade area.

Yao Shaozhi's convoy swaggered in, and nearly fifty people came down, and this group of people hid at that time, and the people under Yao Shaozhi's men went to search for supplies, and they hid, anyway, they had already searched for anything to eat.

In the building at the very edge of the trade zone, thirteen people were gathered and discussing something in Russian, twelve of them knew Russian, and six were originally Russian, and only one young man in his twenties did not understand at all, and stood stupidly at the door.

The leader of this merchant is called Yuli, a Russian who has been in contact with the two countries for many years, and has also done a lot of smuggling business, and these guys present are all close to his business.

Yuri was a typical fighting nation, with strong muscles and thick hair, staring shirtless in the direction of the trading floor.

"What should we do, should we hide like this, or should we go say hello? But I don't think I can live in peace. Yuri said, playing with the pistol in his hand.

"Yuri, didn't you think about it a long time ago and ask us what to do?" A young Russian girl next to him leaned on his shoulder and said softly.

"They also have guns, and there are more people than us, are you willing to fight hard?" Yuri slipped his pistol into his pouch and glanced at everyone in the room.

Except for the young man who couldn't understand Russian, the faces of the others were somewhat unnatural, yes, if the people who came didn't have guns, they would have rushed up a long time ago, but now the other party also has guns, so once they resist, it is inevitable that no one will die on their side, especially if they are still from two countries, business cooperation does not mean that they can work hard.

"Zhou, do you want to go to those Chinese together? Oh, don't look at me like that, I know that's what you think, but leave the guns and food I gave you, and I'll allow you to leave as long as you don't leak a few of our locations. Glancing around, Yuli said to one of the older Chinese.

"Well, Yuri, don't get me wrong, I don't have that idea, we've always been with you." The man known as Zhou said nervously, he knew that the Russian man in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with, and when he said this, he didn't necessarily have any idea in his heart, maybe he just raised his feet here, and this guy on the back foot could kill them all.

"Don't be deceitful, you Chinese have always been treacherous, and you haven't cheated me for so many years. You ran faster than anyone else to run for your life, and you told me, I gave you a gun, and how many zombies did you kill with it? Do you think I can rest assured if I take you seven Chinese to fight you Chinese? Yuri walked up to Zhou and looked condescendingly into Zhou's eyes.

"We don't necessarily have to fight with them, maybe they are just passing by, and we will leave tomorrow." Zhou heard the threat in Yuli's words and said in a panic.

"Didn't you say, 'Are you afraid of what if, if they find us?' Can you guarantee that those people won't aim at me and your head and shoot them? Yuri came closer, overpowering the man.

"Let's hide a little better, they won't find out, there's nothing to eat around here for them to collect, they must stay for a short time." Zhou took a step back.

"Oh, I thought you forgot there was no food around here! Don't you see, their cars are full of rice bags! If we want to kill them, all the food will be ours!" What do you think of my proposal? Week? Yuli lowered his head, and Zhou could only bend back.

"Didn't you also say it, there are a lot of them, and we can't take advantage of the fight!" Zhou Xiang leaned back and was about to fall, but no one could relieve him.

"So, Zhou, I need you to take refuge in the past, be my internal response, and to be on the safe side, my nephew will stay here." Yuli pointed to the young man who didn't understand Russian.

"Oh, Yuri, that's a good idea." Another Russian man on the side laughed.

"Look, my friend thinks I've got a brilliant idea, what do you think?" Yuri smiled and straightened up.

Zhou finally stood up straight and looked at his Chinese friends around him for help, but no one gave him any advice, and no one dared to look into Zhou's eyes, as if they acquiesced to this happening.

"Don't hurt my nephew, I promise you, I hope you still have a basic reputation as a businessman!" Zhou turned his head in despair and gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course, this is not the first time we have cooperated, as long as you cooperate, I can guarantee that half of the food will be yours, and your nephew will be safe and sound." Yuri smiled and stepped back, leaning against the windowsill, and playing with his pistol again.