Chapter 85: The Pathetic Man

"Oh, how many of you are there? Most of the survivors are with you? "This week, Yulong is a little interested, and he is really curious about how many people are left in this survivor organization.

"We now have a total of 1,275 people! Among them, there are 896 adult men who can fight! The man in black raised his head and shouted with some pride.

"Hehe, 1,275 people, 896 combat strength, not bad!" Zhou Yulong looked at the triumphant man in black under the wall playfully, but his tone did not have a hint of joke: "So many people can't even deal with a jackal, and how many women are caught by him?" Now there is still a face to ask me for supplies, for my protection? Are you kidding! ”

"We don't have a few weapons, and with the speed of a jackal, we can't deal with him! And ......" The man in black listened to Zhou Yulong's increasingly unkind tone, and hurriedly retorted.

"Shut up! I don't have anything, why do I listen to you with so many excuses! I don't know what to say! Zhou Yulong looked at them condescendingly, and said indifferently: "More than a thousand people can't protect a few women!" Rubbish! ”

A strong sense of oppression emanated from Zhou Yulong's body, and several people under the wall trembled and stopped talking, and the man who took the lead lowered his head in shame and muttered, "We don't want to either...... He's amazing...... We don't want to ...... either."

Looking at the few weak people under the wall, Zhou Yulong sighed. It's not easy to survive in the last days, and he was just angry because of the cowardice of these people! Mourning its misfortune and hating it, in the last days, too many people's courage has been frightened. I saw him clapping his hands, regaining the attention of the men in black, and then said slowly, "What protection do you want?" What supplies? Let's talk about it carefully, but you have to remember that what you say, I listen to me, does not mean that I will promise you anything! ”

"Good!" The man in black nodded as if amnesty, and hurriedly said: "I hope that Brother Long, you can fund some of our food and arms, so that we can survive and protect ourselves, I know that you have a lot of supplies, just a little bit is enough......" Some of them had secretly observed the actions of Zhou Yulong and others, and they were surprised to find that this group of people seemed to have very sufficient weapons and ammunition, so that each of them had three weapons to carry with them, and many times when they went to collect supplies, they collected a lot of non-food materials, This proves that Zhou Yulong's food is also sufficient! That's why a few of them dared to apply for assistance.

"Fart!" Zhao Guobin, who was standing beside Zhou Yulong, finally couldn't help but scold: "Lao Tzu's materials are all exchanged for his life!" Wolves eat meat in the world, dogs eat in the world! Just you guts bandits, and you still have the face to ask us for food? Weapons? You deserve to starve to death! The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he actually raised the weapon on his waist and aimed it at a few people under the wall. Which of these weapons and materials was not bought by them with all their might! This group of people even dared to open their mouths to ask for it!

"Lao Zhao!" Zhou Yulong glanced at Zhao Guobin and stopped his actions. Then he looked at a few people downstairs and said slowly: "We have a lot of food, that's right." We have plenty of weapons and ammunition, and that's right. But why should we give it to you? I'm not your parents, my friends, and I'm not a government aid agency! Why should I give you so much? Why don't you dare ask the jackal when he's there? As he spoke, his tone gradually became stern: "If you are afraid of him, are you not afraid of me?" Can't my guns kill people? ”

"Poof!"

Under the huge pressure of Zhou Yulong and the muzzle of Zhao Guobin's black hole, one of the five people could no longer maintain a standing posture, knelt on the ground, and kept apologizing: "We were wrong, we are just hungry!" Don't shoot! We're just so hungry, many, many people are starved to death every day, and many more are bitten to death by zombies! We're afraid! Really scared! As he spoke, he kowtowed with tears streaming down his face.

"Get up, a fucking old man kneel and fart!" Zhou Yulong's roar frightened the man completely, and he didn't dare to move anymore, but the tears that kept flowing down his face still fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Well, I'll give you both options!" Zhou Yulong looked at a few poor people under the wall, and he couldn't care about them anymore, people in troubled times were as cheap as dogs, so they should do good deeds. He coughed and said loudly to the people below: "The first option, join our camp, completely under my control and leadership, I can give you shelter and basic food, but you need to work every day in exchange for these. If you are brave, you can train to join the combat team! Combat teams often go out to collect supplies, but high risk also means high reward! In my team, the fighters can enjoy the best treatment! Any treatment! With that, he looked down at the reactions of several people, waiting for their response.

"Uh, what about the second one?" The man below thought about it for a moment, then asked again in fear. He didn't want to join Zhou Yulong's camp, who knows what the treatment will be after entering the camp, what if Zhou Yulong is more fierce than a jackal? Second, they didn't dare to join the combat team, if they really had that much courage, they wouldn't have fallen into the way they are now.

"The second one is that I will fund you with a cart of food and ten rifles and some ammunition!" Zhou Yulong shook his head and said, "Don't bother me from now on!" How far, how far to roll! "The road was chosen by themselves, and Zhou Yulong didn't want to say anything more.

"Then thank you, Brother Long, your adult is a lot!" The man in black hurriedly nodded, a cart of food and ten weapons was already too much for them! With this food, they can hold out for a while, and ten weapons will keep them safe to some extent.

"Alright! Get your vans in! Zhou Yulong pointed at them, then turned around and left the wall, and said to Zhao Guobin: "Wait a minute, fill their truck, then give them ten rifles and a thousand rounds of ammunition, and then tell them to get out!" Then he walked in the direction of the practice room without looking back. These people would rather give up the hope of life in exchange for a few days of hunger, then let them go!

"Yes, okay!" Zhao Guobin nodded and walked towards the monitoring room, he wanted to open the door and let the people drive the car in, and then load their things and let them leave. Looking at Zhou Yulong's somewhat heavy back, he sighed in a low voice and said, "Brother Long, you're still soft-hearted......"

Zhou Yulong did soften his heart a little, and he did feel a little unbearable when he saw an adult man kowtowing his head below with tears streaming down his face. But he can only help here, he has a large group of people to support, and he can't help others so much unconditionally!

Thinking that the more than 1,000 people would eventually be swallowed by the sea of corpses, Zhou Yulong's heart was slightly anxious, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the practice room.

I don't want to think so much, let's vent it first!