The times need heroes, heroes will be born, and if not, then heroes will be made.

Standing on the ring highway leading to the ninth district, Wang Qiang saw with his own eyes that the posters of the war against the zombies, and the propaganda posters full of iron and blood, were all fuses that burned hormones.

The off-road vehicle shuttled through the auxiliary road and finally stopped in the public parking area of the ninth district, Zhang Feifei said, got to the ground, and got off.

In Montenegro, the living range of ordinary residents can only extend to the ninth district, and the urban area in front of it is no longer a world that ordinary people can touch.

"If you want to enter the Third Ring Road, first of all, you have to be rich; If you want to go to the Second Ring Road, you still have to have the right; As for the inner ring area, you still don't want to imagine it anymore. Zhang Feifei said such a sentence in Wang Qiang's ear, and then pulled out a large bag of bits and pieces of sundries from the trunk of the off-road vehicle, which were all recyclables that Zhang Feifei picked up in the field and could be exchanged.

Wang Qiang watched, knowing that this woman's life was actually extremely difficult, with younger brothers and sisters like hanging oil bottles, and refusing to sell her dignity, life still had to go on, so she would torture herself.

"Let me come", Wang Qiang couldn't help but say, Wang Qiang took the package larger than Zhang Feifei with one hand and carried it on his back.

"Where are we going?" Wang Qiang asked.

Zhang Feifei looked up at Wang Qiang, rubbed her hands, pointed to the front, and said, this way.

Wang Qiang looked in the direction of his finger, and an old store called Lao Lei Grocery Store was not far away.

This is an ordinary shop with a huge inside, at least in Wang Qiang's eyes. Metal items line store shelves, ranging from cold weapons like knives, guns, and halberds to assault automatic semi-automatic weapons to highly modified explosives.

The three of them put the big package in the store, and Zhang Feifei yelled at the store: "Old man Lei, are you dead!" ”

"Roar, yellow-haired girl, impatient?" A rough and old voice echoed in the shop, and it was so loud that it was impossible to tell where the sound came from.

But Wang Qiang keenly raised his head and looked at the beam of the high-altitude room. I saw that a mechanical arm was working on the beam, and the welding torch on the mechanical arm was welding something through the top.

"There." Wang Qiang pointed to the sky and motioned to Zhang Feifei.

"Old man Lei, when you see you, get off my head quickly, or I'll shoot your mechanical arm." Zhang Feifei glanced at it, and shouted with a smile.

The mechanical arm in the sky turned and slowly descended, and at the end of the arm sat a white-bearded rosacea old man wearing sunglasses.

"Damn, a target, two groups of people did a fight in Lao Tzu's shop yesterday, and the beams of the house were almost blown up by the dog, and now Lao Tzu is very busy, hurry up and get down to business, just give Lao Tzu as far as he can." The old man shouted unhappily, and at the same time took out half a bottle of wine from the small bag beside him and poured it up.

Zhang Feifei dragged the bag and threw it in front of the old man: "There are some recycled products here, look at the price." ”

The old man opened the package, checked it in a minute, blew his beard and glared and said, "It's all, it's worthless, fifty yuan, and I've taken it all." ”

Zhang Feifei showed an embarrassed expression: "Old man, you are too dark, last time I brought less recycled products than these, they were sold for seventy yuan, why did the price drop again?" ”

The old man rolled his eyes: "Girl, you don't know, this year is not a good time, close the door and get out, Lao Tzu will close the door and stop doing it, you won't even have a place to sell, if you want to sell it, you will sell it or not, Lao Tzu still has something." ”

Zhang Feifei sighed and said, let's make a deal. The old man took out a crumpled fifty Singapore dollars from his wallet and handed it to Zhang Feifei.

After Wang Qiang followed Zhang Feifei out of the house, the old man sighed, manipulated the mechanical arm to pick up the package and transfer it to the two piles of items at the back of the store, and threw it on the ground with a bang. I saw a sign on the ground, and the sign read: garbage storage point. Twice a day, in the morning and evening, a city-managed garbage truck will haul away a full load of garbage from here.

got on the off-road vehicle, Zhang Feifei was in a bad mood, and the income she had worked for so many days was still not enough to buy a weapon with excellent performance, but it was too difficult to even support her family.

"Let's go, let's go to the Wu Clan Arms Shop in the center of the city and have a look, we still have two hundred Singapore dollars, see if we can add some equipment to you." Zhang Feifei said to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang was surprised: "I don't need any equipment, not to mention that there are a lot of weapons here?" ”

Zhang Feifei said disdainfully: "Old man Lei is nothing but selling fakes, and the ghost takes care of his business." As for you, Xiao Qiangqiang, you will be our main force in the future, if we don't arm you well, how will we take over the work? Wang Qiang suddenly had a feeling of getting on a thief ship.

Hell Square in District 9 is a bustling distribution center, and as the richest place that ordinary people can reach, Hell Square is a good shopping center.

Twelve years ago, when Black Mountain City was first built, the zombie tide was overwhelming, and the zombie army broke into the vicinity of this square, and it could no longer be beaten. 200,000 zombies are buried here, so it was also called Hell Square after the Battle of Defense Square, and it is the site of the Ninth District Cataclysmic Monument.

"The tallest building is the Wu Armaments Building." Zhang Feifei pointed to a building that towered into the sky opposite the Cataclysmic Monument in Hell Square.

Wang Qiang's eyes were straight, and in his memory, he had only seen such a phantom when he was passing by M City, the capital of P Province, and when he crossed the cliff to avoid the tide of corpses, he looked at M City with good visibility.

Zhang Feifei saw Wang Qiang's shocked eyes, smiled proudly, and patted Wang Qiang casually: "Let's go, hillbilly, take you to see the world." ”

"The Wu Clan's Armament Building was raised and built by Wu Clone, and this Wu Clone is Xiao Wen's younger brother." Zhang Feifei said.

"Who is Xiao asking?" Wang Qiang asked in confusion.

"You are such an idiot, Xiao Wen doesn't know, he is the current master of Black Mountain City, the commander of the 11th Division, and he is in power, I heard that he will soon be transferred to the center of the Northern Army Headquarters." Zhang Feifei explained.

The three of them walked into the lobby of Wu's Building, and the white jade crystal floor reflected the bright and soft light under the bright glass pearl lamps during the day, making the whole lobby look rich and splendid.

"Come here, please come inside!" At the entrance of the lobby, eight young ladies dressed in beautiful and charming dresses bowed in unison.

A lovely-looking little beauty followed Wang Qiang in front of her, and said to Wang Qiang in a soft voice: "This brother, welcome to the Wu Mansion, what kind of weapons do you need, we have supplies here from small blades and bullets to tanks and planes." The price is absolutely fair and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. ”

Before Wang Qiang could answer, Zhang Feifei pressed the little beauty's shoulder with one hand, pulled back, and said unceremoniously: "Let's play while we go, let's go shopping by ourselves." ”

The little beauty was pulled by her hand a little painfully, looking like she was about to cry, the lobby manager saw that the person was so arrogant, and his face turned cold, in this Black Mountain City, even the people in the inner ring did not dare to have the slightest disrespect to the staff of the Wu Building.

The lobby manager was resentful, if it weren't for the high-level insistence on developing the business to the circle of ordinary people, he wouldn't have had to go to the outer ring area to work, the people here are poor and evil, all of them are cheap, just like this one.

The lobby manager frowned, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and arranged it with a grunt.

Wang Qiang, who had walked far away, turned his head to look at the lobby manager, and his face became strange.

In the window reception room on the third floor of this building, several young people were hugging a beautiful woman in purple drinking tea and chatting together.

The young man in the second seat was born arrogant, but in front of the woman in purple, he seemed to know how to know etiquette and etiquette.

"Cousin, how can you have time to sit here with my brother today?" The man respectfully greeted the woman in purple.

"Originally, there was nothing wrong, but my father told me that the ten truckloads of arms that were shipped to Longbian needed to be sent over a week later, and I specially came to inform my uncle. I didn't know that my uncle was not in Montenegro, so I found it here. The woman in purple pursed her lips and said softly.

"If this is the case, will Deputy Division Commander Yuan stationed at Longbian be thunderous and furious?" The man groaned and asked worriedly, it turned out that this person was Wu Junyan, the eldest son of Wu Clone, the president of the Wu Chamber of Commerce.

"It doesn't matter if Deputy Division Commander Yuan is angry, the important thing is that this is my father's decision." The woman said word by word.

Wu Junyan gritted his teeth: "Since it is my uncle's intention, then I will definitely abide by it, but I don't know how we will reply if Deputy Division Commander Yuan is held accountable?" ”

The woman in purple said nonchalantly: "If they dare to be held accountable, let him go to the front line of Heling and ask my father." ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, and a man dressed as a staff member came to Wu Junyan's side and whispered a few words.

Wu Junyan walked to the window and looked down, while the staff pointed at it. The woman in purple was idle, looking down the window, but she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Just deal with this kind of trivial matter yourself, haven't you seen that you are busy, close the door when you go out." Wu Junyan impatiently reprimanded the staff.

"Brother, what's going on?" The woman in purple was thoughtful, and couldn't help but ask, even if she spoke, her eyes didn't leave the window, but kept looking at Wang Qiang who was visiting in the lobby.

"Nothing can alarm my sister, but there are one or two guests who don't know the rules very well." Wu Junyan explained casually.

"Is that the three people down there?" The woman in purple frowned, and her snort was a little disordered.

"Yes, sister." Wu Junyan replied inexplicably.

"Chengman, you go downstairs and take a look, I feel it's him." The woman commanded the plainclothes man who had been following beside her.

The plainclothes man nodded to the woman in purple and went straight downstairs.

"Could it be that my sister knows that person? If so, I'll tell my men not to be rough with him. Wu Junyan realized something and took the initiative to speak.

The woman in purple picked up the blue and white Wenxiu jade porcelain teaplate, casually put it on the teacup, took a small sip, then raised her head and continued to look out the window, and said lightly: "It's okay, if I know that person, there should be no one in this building who can block his way." ”