What can dissolve the hatred in a person's heart?

There may be many answers, but in the final analysis, there may be several main methods: love that can overwhelm hatred, disasters that can overwhelm hatred, and interests that can overwhelm hatred.

But the latter two cannot make people really let go and let go, only when the love in a person's heart is high, the hatred in his heart will be truly melted.

Zheng Jieming's invitation seems to have been sent out just right, and almost all three elements are occupied.

Hang Ming's biggest enemy before, Wang Yueshan, has died, Hang Ming saw his body with his own eyes, and now Zheng Jieming and others are also in the same group as Wang Yueshan, but they did not participate in the massacre.

The most important thing is that Zheng Jieming took him to find the only two "relatives" after the apocalypse, which made Hang Ming feel somewhat grateful in his heart.

Whether it is from the perspective of rational interests, reasoning, or feelings, Hang Ming has no reason to hate Zheng Jieming and his group again.

"Why do you think I'm going to go with you?" Although Hang Ming's defense and hatred for Zheng Jieming were diluted in his heart, he still maintained due vigilance.

"I just want you to make an invitation, of course, if you don't trust us and don't want to go along, I won't force it. We really don't have any ill intentions, we just try to survive. Zheng Jieming said.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the two people in the bathing center.

The two of them looked happy to join. Originally, they had nothing to do with Hang Ming, but when they heard the invitation, they were naturally happy to join, and in such an apocalypse, everyone wanted to be able to rely on a powerful organization to increase their chances of survival.

"Is that also us?" The skinny man asked earnestly.

"Of course." Zheng Jieming turned his head to look at Hang Ming, "However, if their family of three is left behind, I feel a little uneasy..."

The thin man heard Zheng Jieming's voice.

Could it be that if the three of them don't leave, neither of us will take them?

The thin man thought of this layer and hurried to persuade Hang Ming.

Zheng Jieming and Hua Bong walked out of the door and waited patiently for these people to discuss with each other.

After a while, Hang Ming and the bald man walked out at the same time.

"I've figured it out." Hang Ming said.

"Yes." Zheng Jieming looked at him.

"I'm not joining you." Hang Ming replied in the affirmative.

This answer made Zheng Jieming a little disappointed.

But Hang Ming continued, "But the five of us are with you, and if you want to go out searching for something, we will also assist you; Defend at night, we also assist you, but we are not a group, but partners. ”

When Zheng Jieming heard this proposal, he immediately blurted out.

"Yes, that's it. If there are supplies, we will share them together; If there is an enemy, face it together; How about helping each other and living together when you are in trouble? ”

Zheng Jieming stretched out his right hand to Hang Ming, and the two shook hands, and this "agreement" was reached.

On the way back, Hang Ming and Zheng Jieming still kept a certain distance, and the two groups of people did not walk very closely, and Hua Feng communicated with Zheng Jieming in private.

"They don't join, but they're actually walking together, what is that?"

"He probably still cares about dignity and face, and ...... He still doesn't seem to be able to fully accept us, and it needs to take a process. ”

"Aren't you afraid that he's a threat to us?" Hua Bong was a little drumming in his heart.

"So you see, we can't reassure them right away, and that's good. But we can't just leave them because we don't trust them, or hurt them because we think they might be a threat, right? I think this person should be quite reliable since he cares so much about the death of his partner and the lives of women and children. And the bald head is quite gentle, not a big problem. A few more people, a little more power. Zheng Jieming said with certainty.

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The people returned to the house and immediately prepared to set off again.

Zheng Jieming briefly told everyone about the incident, so that everyone could have a preliminary understanding of Hang Ming and his party, so that they would not relax their vigilance. He especially reminded everyone not to reveal too much about Wang Yueshan to Hang Ming and others.

You can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people. What Zheng Jieming is worried about is whether Hang Ming will take some extreme actions after learning that Wang Yueshan still has relatives. Therefore, when Hang Ming proposed to live at a certain distance, he was relatively relieved.

With a new group of people joining, everyone is much more steady. This bald middle-aged man is called Yang Xiangbin, and his sister is looking for a husband whose surname is also Yang, and this skinny nephew is called Yang Cheng, and the two families live very close, and the bald middle-aged man has always regarded his nephew as a member of his family and treats him very well.

The crowd climbed over the fence with difficulty, reached the central axis road, and continued to march westward, and soon passed the gymnasium full of zombies, which was already the Nine Trees area.

This place was once the tomb complex of a former admiral, and the surrounding area is extremely desolate, and nine pine trees are planted around the tomb. During the previous dynasties, it was still a wild and secluded place, and bandits were often stationed nearby, specializing in plundering merchants who entered the city from the pass on the west side of the northern capital. As a result, people can only agree, "We will gather under the nine trees and enter the city to ward off the bandits." Over time, the name endured.

Today, however, everyone also gathered together to travel west, and this time, they were not defending against bandits, but against a horde of terrifying zombies.

"Everyone, be quiet, don't disturb the zombies in the stadium." After Zheng Jieming walked from the queue, he reminded everyone one by one to bend down and bow their heads and walk carefully.

Hua Feng took the lead in the front row, and his cold weapons made him more excellent, and together with Zhou Jitang, he quickly and quietly got rid of the few zombies on the road.

Zheng Jieming looked up at the fence outside the stadium, although the fence was very high, there were still zombies climbing up, jumping from the top and falling to the ground.

After these zombies fell, they didn't seem to return to the west, but continued to crawl forward, and some seemed to be slightly more tenacious, able to get up directly and rush towards everyone.

"Being able to get zombies in doesn't look like ordinary people do it." Geng Zhi was still thinking about the origin of this masterpiece, and he felt that to be able to do this, it would take a lot of firepower to complete it, which made him feel a little uneasy about the road ahead.

In fact, Geng's worries are not unnecessary.

The western side of the northern metropolis has been occupied by a group of powerful people.

This is a group of careerists and outlaws, who are about to meet Zheng Jieming and others.

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Murata and Guo Zhenlei were standing on the roof.

"Huang Junwei, is what you said reliable? Is there really someone who will come back to pick you up? Guo Zhenlei looked at the man in front of him with some doubts.

"You still don't believe me? My dad is a big chaebol, what's not to do? Murata said dismissively but somewhat stammering, lighting a cigarette and quietly waiting for something on the rooftop.

He met Guo Zhenlei on the road, and in the days that followed, the two of them survived together, and Murata did not tell Guo Zhenlei his true identity, but called himself Huang Junwei, and lied that he was the son of a big chaebol. His Chinese is blunt, so he has always declared himself a stammer.

Every day, except for going out at dusk and collecting food with Guo Zhenlei, he would stay on the roof of a high-rise building next to the kendo club throughout the day.

Murata had been expecting a helicopter to pick him up.

Guo Zhenlei likened this unrealistic idea to "Zixia Fairy expects the person to step on the colorful auspicious clouds to respond", if he knew Murata's true identity, he would definitely be reluctant to use this metaphor.

Half a month before the zombie crisis broke out, Murata's father, Ambassador Yukoku, Soichiro Murata, evacuated Zhongzhou for diplomatic reasons, but Murata did not stay at his residence for a few days, but turned off his mobile phone and spent the whole night hanging out with a group of fox friends and dogs.

Of course, Soichiro Murata would not stay because of his son, and directly withdrew to Yukuni and left him in Nakashu.

After Murata turned on his phone, he learned that he had been left behind by his father's message a few days earlier.

"We'll come back to pick you up." It was the last message on his phone from his father. A few days later, the zombie crisis erupted, and Murata believed that his father, who was an ambassador, would be able to send the military to pick him up.

Of course, it was a dream, but Murata was drunk in the dream and did not wake up.

And on this day, colorful auspicious clouds did appear.

In the southern sky, a plane flew.

Murata slammed up from the ground and looked up at the sky in the distance!

"It's not a helicopter, this kind of plane can't land." Murata said to himself.

"Don't count on it, I think it's the same as last time, I'm here to drop bombs." Guo Zhenlei said, this big-hearted boy did not doubt the identity of the man in front of him, but he felt that he could be mobilized to take him back by helicopter, and he didn't believe it.

As the plane flew closer, Murata's excitement finally turned to disappointment.

This is just an AWACS aircraft with a large disc on its back above the plane.

However, Murata's disappointment turned to joy.

He noticed that there was plaster on the side and back of the plane!!

"This! This! This shows that our country's military strength is still dripping! Murata was full of joy.

Since AWACS aircraft can be mobilized, military forces must still be there; Since the military power still has time to take care of its neighbors, it means that the situation in the country must not be too miserable!

Murata's heart was filled with hope, and he knew that as long as he lived, there was hope that he would be saved.

Guo Zhenlei watched the early warning plane fly away with some suspicion, and looked down at Murata suspiciously.

"I said, Huang Junwei, you ...... Are you from Zhongzhou? You're not blind, are you? That's Yukoku's plane. Guo Zhenlei said.

"Hah! Oh, yes! Youguo's plane. Murata said happily and did not answer Guo Zhenlei's question positively.

His heart has been taken over by his good homeland.