The four of them looked at Yue Chong, who was carrying a dark demon knife at his waist and holding a 05 light whispering submachine gun in his hand, and their eyes shrank slightly, looking at Yue Chong full of vigilance. People who can have such good equipment after this apocalyptic world are not simple characters, and they don't want to offend each other easily.

The man who walked like a cheetah with a Type 79 submachine gun on his back smiled at Yue Chong and said, "Hello, I'm Niu Jiang!" This little brother, I don't know what you call it? ”

"My name is Yue Chong." Yue Zhong glanced at Niu Jiang and continued to ask, "Niu Jiang, where are you going?" ”

Niu Jiang did not hesitate, and said directly: "We are going to the SY gathering place in Changhuai County." There, the political axe has set up a gathering place and called on the survivors around him to come over. ”

Niu Jiang glanced at Yue Chong, and greeted enthusiastically: "Brother Yue Chong, why don't you go with us!" It's good to take care of everyone on the road together. ”

Yue Chong's equipment is extraordinary, if he joins this team, then the team's defensive strength will also be greatly improved.

Yue Zhong thought for a while, nodded and agreed, "Okay!" ”

There must be a radio station in the kind of large-scale gathering place established by the political axe, and Yue Zhong and Niu Jiang and his party have the same destination, so naturally they will not refuse to go with them.

After Yue Zhong joined the convoy of Niu Jiang and his party, the convoy continued to drive into the distance.

In the evening, the convoy chose to camp in a field.

From the convoy, more than 200 survivors poured out. As soon as the survivors got out of the car, they pulled out pots and pans, and children and women went around picking up dead branches and leaves, and began to light a fire to cook.

Of the more than 200 survivors, most of them were dressed in rags and had dishes on their faces. However, there are several groups of people who are different from most of the survivors.

Several of them were headed by a fat man with a big head and a slightly bulging belly. Around him were five men, and eight women of different ages and figures. A group of people, led by a police officer in police uniform, gathered around him four police officers in police uniforms, each armed with 79 submachine guns. A group of people, led by Niu Jiang, numbered nine people, each of whom had 81 rifles and 79 submachine guns hanging on their bodies. A group of 34 people, led by a man in his mid-30s who wore glasses, gathered. The thirty-four people gathered around the bespectacled man were all thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school students.

These groups are the largest groups of people in the crowd. The rest of the survivors were mostly family-based, not grouped.

Yue Zhong and his entourage also walked down from the BMW.

Zhuo Yatong took Yun Caiwei to wash rice and cook. Liu Erhei is responsible for collecting the debris of dead branches and rotten leaves.

Yue Zhong pretended to take out two marching tents from behind the carriage of the BMW and supported them.

As soon as the two marching tents were erected, they attracted the attention of more than 200 survivors there. After the end of the world, the answer to what is most precious to ordinary humans is food. As they fled, the more than 200 survivors stuffed all the food they could find onto the wagons, and the marching tents were non-essential, and no one in the convoy had them.

"Marching tents! Did they think they were on an outing? A junior high school student glanced at Yue Chong's tent with some jealousy, and scolded in a low voice.

At this time, it is already autumn, and the temperature at night is very low. Without marching tents, the survivors were forced to sleep in crowded buses, unable to stretch their limbs, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Another junior high school student snorted coldly, glanced at Yue Chong and them with some jealousy, and said, "Leave them alone." When they finish eating the food, they will know that they are wrong. ”

Just when everyone was a little envious and jealous, a man beside the fat man with eyes, a little thin figure, and a faint arrogance on his body walked to Yue Chong's camp and said to Yue Chong: "I am He Ye. What is this little brother called? ”

Yue Zhong glanced at He Ye and said lightly: "My name is Yue Chong." What's the matter with you? ”

"I am the driver of Secretary Huang of Jiaoyuan County. The one over there is Secretary Huang of Jiaoyuan County. He Ye pointed to the fat man with a slightly convex belly surrounded by more than a dozen people, and continued to say to Yue Chong: "It's autumn now, and the night wind is cold. I hope you can give this tent to Secretary Huang. In the future, when you come to the SY gathering place, Secretary Huang will definitely not treat you badly. As Secretary Huang, there is absolutely no problem in getting a civil servant position in the base for you. ”

After finishing speaking, He Ye looked at Yue Zhong confidently. Although the world has mutated now, a survivor base dominated by political axes has been established in SY City. Secretary Huang was the head of a county before the end of the world, and he was a genuine department-level cadre. As long as you get in touch with the organization in SY City, it is easy to get a position as a civil servant.

The status of a political axe civil servant who can eat well after the end of the world is extremely remarkable. Enough for many survivors to break their heads and fight for a position. He Ye didn't believe that Yue Zhong would reject his proposal.

Yue Zhong glanced at He Ye in disgust, and said coldly, "I'm not interested." Please come back! ”

He Ye's face changed when he heard this, he looked at the 05 light whispering submachine gun that Yue Zhong was carrying, and he didn't dare to say a word of cruelty, and returned directly to his master.

Secretary Huang glanced at He Ye and asked quietly, "He Ye, what did he say?" ”

He Ye said aggrievedly: "Secretary Huang, he refuses to give you the tent." ”

Secretary Huang's face changed slightly, and he said to He Ye: "Okay." I see, you go down and get some rest and get ready for dinner. ”

Although he didn't mention it, Secretary Huang hated Yue Zhong in his heart. It's just that he has always planned and then moved, at this time he doesn't have any power in his hands, if he wants to move Yue Chong, he is afraid that he will put himself on it, he will naturally not be so stupid. Among these survivors, although there are five pre-apocalyptic policemen, those five policemen are policemen who have escaped from other places, and they don't buy much into the account of him, the secretary of the county party committee of Jiaoyuan County.

Soon, Zhuo Yatong took Yun Caiwei's cooked hot rice. On the other side, Yue Zhong directly set up a barbecue grill and began to directly roast the tender meat of the second-order black-scaled fierce pig.

Drops of lard dripped on the fire, and a trace of flame rose again. The smell of barbecue spreads around.

"What a taste!!"

"It's barbecue!! Who's roasting?? ”

As soon as the hungry survivors smelled the roasted meat, they immediately turned their heads and followed the smell of the roasted meat. Seeing a scene that made them extremely jealous, Yue Zhong was constantly brushing the seasoning onto the barbecue, making the barbecue delicious.

A junior high school student looked at Yue Chong's barbecue, and his saliva was about to flow out: "Barbecue, if you give me a bite, I will be willing to die!" ”

"yes!!" Another junior high school student looked at the gruel mixed with breadcrumbs in the bowl in his hand, which was so thin that he could count the grains of rice, and looked at the barbecue on Yue Chong's side, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva again and again.

After the end times, all the survivors were desperately short of food. Niu Jiang and their convoy of more than 200 survivors came together sporadically within three months after the end of the world. They gathered together to look for supplies, but many people died, and the consumption of supplies was almost bottoming out, and many people were starving. Only the main combat force of the search for supplies and Secretary Huang and these political axe officials can barely eat their stomachs.

Niu Jiang walked to Yue Chong's side, he glanced at Zhuo Yatong who was sitting next to Yue Chong, and a touch of surprise and strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he praised it: "It's so fragrant!" Yue Chong, is this your wife? It's beautiful! You're blessed! ”

Niu Jiang had also traveled south and north to see many beautiful women before the end of the world, but he had not seen many stunning beauties like Zhuo Yatong whose temperament, figure, and appearance were top-notch.

Hearing Niu Jiang's sincere praise and that wife's words, the corners of Zhuo Yatong's mouth curved slightly, and she was extremely happy in her heart, and she looked at Niu Jiang a little more pleasing to the eye.

Niu Jiang only glanced at Zhuo Yatong, and his eyes immediately fell on the pork that Yue Zhong was barbecuing, and he couldn't take it away. Although the stunning beauty is good, after all, it is someone else's woman, and as the main combat force of more than two hundred survivors, he naturally has no shortage of women. The beast meat that Yue Zhong was barbecuing was more attractive to him than the stunning beauty.

Yue glanced at Niu Jiang again, smiled slightly and invited, "Please take a seat!" Let's eat together! ”

"That's embarrassing!" Niu Jiang sat down without hesitation while being polite, looking at the piece of beast meat with his eyes blank, and his saliva was about to flow out.

After the end of the world, a large number of creatures have mutated, and each mutant beast is an extremely powerful existence. Therefore, it is very difficult to obtain fresh meat, and Niu Jiang has not eaten much.

Because of Niu Jiang's wife's words, Zhuo Yatong helped Yue Chong to serve the meal like a good wife and mother, and also handed Niu Jiang a plate of animal meat that she had cut thinly.

"Thank you!" Niu Jiang took the plate of roast beast meat and couldn't wait to eat a slice. The beast meat of the second-order black-scaled fierce pig full of bullet surnames and delicious made him addicted.

When Niu Jiang quickly swept away the plate of beast meat, his face changed slightly, and he also gained a little strength strength. He looked at most of the barbecue on Yue Chong's side, and his eyes burned even more.

Yue Zhong ignored Niu Jiang's burning gaze and asked with a smile, "Niu Jiang, I'm not familiar with your team, why don't you introduce me?" ”

The cannibal mouth is short, Niu Jiang ate Yue Chong's beast meat, and very attentively introduced the distribution and ins and outs of this survivor convoy: "That person over there is ......"

The convoy started with just five police officers and a class of students who were on a field trip. The middle-aged man who was the leader of the five policemen was named Wang Jian. It was he who took a few colleagues and the students who were on a field trip to kill the zombies with five pistols in their hands and set out to search for the survivors.

(To be continued)