Volume I, Section 121 Distribution
Wang Jundi was shocked, and hurriedly let out an "ah", as if the cat that had been stepped on its tail screamed repeatedly.
"The money is all in your hands, why?"
Tang Zi took a few steps forward, pressing towards Wang Jundi like a mountain, and the tip of his nose almost touched the fat man's forehead. She sneered viciously, "Don't think I didn't hear what you were talking about. L-cup, basketball...... Hum fat man, you actually want to touch me? Do you want to compare who is bigger? β
Wang Jundi is very fat and has large breasts.
Although, he's a man.
Wang Jundi's face turned pale, and he shook his head again and again.
This kind of competition...... He'd rather bow to the wind.
The fat man is actually very strong, and he dares to fight and kill. When encountering bloody corpses and humanoids, they always pick up their hammers and smash them indiscriminately.
But the problem is that he is not Tang Zi's opponent.
Tang Zi scolded and grabbed the collar of Wang Jundi's clothes and threw him into the cab of the truck like a sandbag. Then he bypassed the body, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and roared at the fat man who was red and trembling all over.
"Drive tonight I order and you pay. Dare to chirp crookedly, believe it or not, the old lady sold you to a nightclub to make the top brand? β
"I'm a man."
"Cut off the underneath, you're a woman."
At the departure camp on the outskirts of the abandoned city, Su Hao sat by a bonfire, staring at the flames, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.
Next to him, there were other team members such as Meng Yan, Li Zhenmei, and Xiao Yi.
Everyone has wounds of varying severity, some are just skin trauma, while others are deep into the bone. The expressions on people's faces were tired, and they had little strength to speak.
Today at noon, they had just returned to the departure camp. While waiting and resting, it was getting dark.
The abandoned urban area of Chengdu is very large, far larger than Kunming.
During the five days in the city, the entire team remained tense and combative.
They sniped a hundred and sixty-two mutated creatures. Of these, most of them were bloody corpses. More than 300 milligrams of silver bones and twenty-seven spars were collected.
Viruses are constantly mutating.
The CR team traveled along the prescribed route and only encountered six zombies. Many humanoids already have distinct parasitic forms, and the blood corpses are running much faster than expected. According to observations, the maximum speed has reached about 20 kilometers per hour, far exceeding the average of normal humans.
When it comes to single-body combat ability, any member of the CR squad can outperform mutated creatures.
However, blood corpses and humanoids maintain the social nature of zombies. They are mostly in groups and rarely alone. It is impossible for the CR team to directly encounter the hundreds of mutant creatures, so they can only wander around. Through long-range shooting or sound transmission, lure out some of them, and then concentrate firepower to encircle them.
Meng Yan is the captain, but he is not a qualified squad commander.
In Su Hao's opinion, Meng Yan made various mistakes one after another from the time he left the camp.
He didn't know how to judge the whereabouts of blood corpses by smell, he couldn't observe the feces of mutated creatures, and he didn't understand the difference between blood corpse paw prints and humanoid tooth marks...... The entire squad is superstitious about firepower, believes in the superiority of firearms, and dismisses hand-to-hand weapons and tactics. Although there are light and heavy firepower front and rear configurations, there is no fixed sniper and fire protection. The players rarely cooperate with each other, and they are simply fighting on their own.
Su Hao has been pretending.
The comprehensive strength he showed was completely in line with the second-order enhancement standard, or even weaker, and had not aroused any suspicion so far.
The entire hunting process was guided by Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei, the captains and vice-captains.
Su Hao did not object, but made a few inconsequential suggestions from a biological point of view.
Most of the time, Su Hao behaved in line with the status of an ordinary team member.
Meng Yan stood next to the fire, holding a military canvas bag in his hand.
He kept holding it in his hands, sweeping everyone with a wolf-like gaze.
"That's less than four hundred milligrams of silver bone in total...... We had bad luck this time, and we had little to gain except for the part that had to be turned in. I think it's better to follow the old rules."
Su Hao picked up the cup of water and behaved calmly.
He wasn't thirsty, just quietly observed the facial expressions of the rest of the squad members through the cover of the cup.
Li Zhenmei sat on an ammunition box. That location has a great view, and there are almost no blind spots. He smoked silently, and the depths of the smoke that were puffed out from time to time faintly revealed a keen and cold gaze.
Su Hao is very aware of Meng Yan's so-called old rulesββββ which means that no one in the CR team can pass this assessment.
There are only so many silver bones and hedrons, just enough for one person to leave the training camp.
Whoever gives this opportunity will trigger opposition and quarrels from others.
Rather than let the trouble widen, it is better to just extinguish everyone's hope.
The military judge carefully examined every member of the squad who returned to camp. It is impossible to intercept the silver bones and hedrons obtained in each battle, and there is no chance to secretly save the excess share for the next assessment and accumulation. The military has very strict control over such special materials.
What's more, even if it was really possible to keep some of it privately, the other team members were not blind.
No one responded to Meng Yan's proposal.
In addition to Su Hao and Li Zhenmei, the other seven people silently stared at the canvas bag in Meng Yan's hand.
Anger, disappointment, remorse, and numbness were released in the eyes......
To be able to get this, the whole team did their best.
If it is the early stage of the virus outbreak, the first-order enhancer can easily kill a large number of zombies.
The human army is getting stronger by injecting drugs, and the virus is evolving itself.
The threat of blood corpses and humanoids is getting bigger and bigger, and the CR team has limited personnel, and it is not easy to escape with their whole body.
After this weekend, next Monday, it will be a new assessment period.
God knows, will those damn mutated creatures continue to get stronger? One thing is certainββββ the CR team has reached the full strength of 10 people, there will be no new members, and it is unlikely that they will receive reinforcements such as gunships or armored vehicles during the assessment.
Next time, will we still get the same amount of Silver Bones and Crystals?
Even if you get it, can it still only be distributed evenly as it is now?
The blazing bonfire made a "Bi Bi Peel" sound, and the flickering light of the fire reflected the faces of the team members. Flashing light and darkness, cold and heat,
Su Hao slowly sipped the slightly hot water, quietly staring at the faces with different expressions, observing the subtle reactions reflected in the eyes.
Xiao Yi sat very close to Meng Yan. He took the canned braised beef that he had just eaten a few bites, and his face was a little red, as if he was indignant at Meng Yan's arrogance.
"Well, if I have no opinion, I'll go to the military judge to exchange blue coins later."
Meng Yan's fierce gaze swept over everyone in order, and he tried his best to show a kind smile: "We are already familiar with the rules of those monsters' activities. Next time, we should be able to get more, hehehehe......"
Suddenly, a team member named Mo Zixiao stood up.
He looked at Meng Yan with some fear, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the canvas bag containing the silver bone spar expectantly, not quite sure, and stammered, "Captain...... Me, can I ...... Can you buy the quota for this assessment? β
This is also a way to pass the assessment: someone takes out an equivalent amount of currency or goods and exchanges them for the corresponding silver bones and hedrons from their companions.
However, there is a prerequisite for thisββββ other team members must agree to your terms.
Meng Yan stared at Mo Zixiao coldly, and said gloomily: "If you come up with enough money, of course it's no problem." β
Mo Zixiao kept licking his lips, looking painful and nervous: "I...... I saved some money, not a lot. Maybe, maybe a little worse. β
Li Zhenmei, who was sitting on the ammunition box, interjected, and his yin and yang weird tone was very scathing: "Three hundred milligrams of silver bones, equivalent to three thousand blue coins." Your soldier's salary is only about 100 yuan a month, and even if you don't eat or drink, it will take several years to save enough money. Blue coins were only designated as the only hard currency last year. The surname is Mo, we all know your family background very well. You're not worse at all, you're much worse. Just your poor dick and sour look, you have a shit money
"I ...... I owe it for the time being. When I went back, I found someone to borrow it and make up for it. β
Mo Zixiao's head was drenched in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of pleading and pleading: "Please, give me this opportunity, I promise to ......"
"This kind of nonsense, let's talk and play while you're aloneββββ"
Meng Yan waved his fist impatiently and smashed it towards Mo Zixiao's cheek.
Suddenly, the teeth mixed with blood and saliva scattered in all directions.
Mo Zixiao's whole person was flipped over, and he stumbled a few times, but he still couldn't keep his body balanced, and fell to the ground.
"I'm a fair person."
Meng Yan strode over, raised his foot, stepped on Mo Zixiao's back hard, and sneered unscrupulously: "Three thousand five hundred yuan, whoever can come up with this number, this time the assessment quota will be given to him." But if anyone wants to cheat or be an uncle on credit, Lao Tzu will make him live better than die for the rest of his lifeββββ"
Mo Zixiao struggled hard, but he couldn't get up from Meng Yan's feet.
He gasped violently, staring at a tooth that had fallen out not far away, his eyes full of resentment and murder.
Xiao Yi sat in the distance, his eyes a little proud.
The journey back to the city didn't feel as long as it had been. This is purely a psychological effect of hope and expectation, and has nothing to do with reality.
Su Hao hugged the assault rifle, drowsy and sluggish curled up in the corner of the carriage and snoozed.
The scenery at the rear of the car is getting farther and farther away, and the speeding wheels are constantly raising sand and dust, obscuring the vision.
In addition to the CR team, there are other people who are also participating in the assessment.
There are recruits, and there are alternate officers.
Not all combat squads are so lucky, and many enter the city and never come out.
Mutated creatures are not human after all.
They are powerful and numerous.
Although it is true that the method of squad assessment can greatly improve the actual combat ability of officers and soldiers, casualties will inevitably occur.
Back in Base City, it was already afternoon.
Su Hao took off his combat uniform covered with dirt and blood, and washed his body with hot water.
Showers last up to 10 minutes at each camp and are free. It is simply not possible for ordinary civilians to enjoy such luxurious treatment.
Shaved his face, got a haircut, and sorted out his clothes quickly, and Su Hao, who was completely rejuvenated, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. There was no trace of the tiredness and sleepiness of a few hours ago, but a handsome officer who was so radiant that he could feel the sunshine.
When Su Hao carefully wiped the dust on the surface of the military boots with a rag, Meng Yan, Li Zhenmei and others, who had just finished taking a bath, happened to walk into the room.
"Hey, look, look, I've found the best way to interpret the word handsome. β
Meng Yan pretended to be exaggerated and ran to Su Hao's side, made a gesture of hugging and taking pictures, and smacked his tongue again and again with some jealousy: "Tut-tut-tut, you are really fast." Dressed up so beautifully, walking down the street will definitely fascinate a whole bunch of women...... I bet you're ready to go out and find the best girl. Otherwise, there's no need to spend time on this boring form. β
Su Hao smiled faintly: "I have to go and meet my wife." β
He didn't want to deny it, and there was no need to hide it.
"Come and hear ββββ"
Meng Yan laughed, like a savage and fierce brown bear: "This is a real excellent man." It's enviable that your kid actually has a wife.
Without waiting for Su Hao to answer, Li Zhenmei, who was standing next to him, had already squinted his eyes, and said in his usual cold and weird tone: "That's right, everyone should go out together to relax and relax." By the way, divide the money you got this time. β
This suggestion was immediately echoed by several others.
In a chaotic environment, Su Hao had no chance to refute or refuse. After a moment of quick thought, he looked at the watch on his wrist and nodded slightly.
This is the base city, not Kunming.
A strong misfit can have a lot of negative effects.
It's just a simple meal, and there's nothing wrong with that.
Although he still can't see through the true purpose of Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei, Su Hao has no fear.
He had taken the prototype potion and was the most powerful fifth-order enhancer in this world.
A group of alternate officers drove out of the camp in several military jeeps and headed towards the military residential quarters.
When approaching the building, Su Hao found that a black extended limousine was parked in the open space at the entrance. Next to him stood four tall men in black, wearing sunglasses. Their faces were carved out of rock, hard, and expressionless.
The military jeep stopped at the entrance of the building, almost clinging to the black sedan. This arrogant and rude behavior made the faces of several people in black change suddenly. However, they immediately saw that these soldiers in the car were wearing captain's epaulettes, and they immediately eliminated their hostility and their attitude was slightly respectful.
Meng Yan held a cigarette in his mouth and asked unhappily, "Who are these black-skinned bastards?" β
Li Zhenmei sneered and said, "It may be the follower of a wealthy consortium." These guys are very dragged in peacetime, with high salaries, driving luxury cars, and always looking cool on the high. As for now...... They are nothing, worse than dogs. β
This vicious comment caused a burst of unbridled laughter in the car.
Su Hao did not participate in the discussion. He jumped out of the car and walked briskly towards the stairs.
Xinyan lives on the third floor, room 30l.
As soon as he walked up to the corner of the second floor, Su Hao heard a rhythmic knock on the door.
At the entrance to the corridor on the third floor, two men were standing.
One stood in front and looked about twenty years old. He is tall, with a straight nose, and although he is Asian, his skin is whiter than the average person, and he looks very cultured and bookish on the outside. It's just that there is a palpable arrogance between the eyebrows.
As for the other one, he was dressed in exactly the same style as the man in black downstairs. He stood behind the young man, feet apart, and a steady posture like an iron tower, clearly belonging to a bodyguard or something.
The young man held a bouquet of red roses in his hand.
The flower is now synonymous with luxury.
In Su Hao's original time and space, the rose variety "Cardinal", which was once commonly planted in peacetime, had already sold for nearly 1,000 yuan of blue coins, and ordinary people had no chance to ask for it.
The meaning of the rose is self-evident.
And the room where the man reached out and knocked on it was Room 30L, where Xinyan lived.
Su Hao's face changed slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace, jumped up the stairs a few times, and stood firmly between the man and the door like a wall.
His speed was so fast that the man and the bodyguard behind him couldn't see the movements clearly, only feeling a strange gust of wind blowing in front of him. When the man raised his hand to knock on the door again, he was surprised to find that ββββ knuckles did not hit the door and made a crisp sound, but came into contact with a kind of clothing that was peculiar to softness.
It was Su Hao's chest.
"Who are you?"
It felt bad to be stopped, and the man suddenly became furious.
The bodyguard behind him reacted quickly, and without waiting for the master to speak, he immediately stepped forward, and just wanted to reach out and grab Su Hao's shoulder, but suddenly found that Su Hao was wearing a military uniform, hesitated for a moment, and slowly retracted his hand back to its original place. When his eyes came into contact with the rank of lieutenant on Su Hao's shoulder, the bodyguard could no longer remain calm, and hurriedly and quietly pulled the back of the young man's clothes, signaling him to deal with it carefully.
Su Hao stared at the man intently, turned sideways, and quickly clicked his fingertips on the door.
This is a short melody from the Desky March, and it is also the code of the agreement between him and Xinyan.
The closed door creaked open, and a surprised Shinyan appeared in front of the door.
She wears a light gray top and hot pants. Her stunningly long legs are still perfectly conlined, her long black satin hair is loosely draped on both cheeks, and her slender feet in white socks are full of reverie and sensuality.
Xinyan didn't speak, and threw herself directly into Su Hao's arms. She hugged Su Hao's neck tightly and stroked Su Hao's chest back and forth with the tip of her lips and nose. As if letting go of the hand, the beloved man will fly away like a bird out of the cage.
The young man's face was extremely gloomy.
He clenched the roses in his hand hard, his eyes scanning back and forth on Xinyan's beautiful face, but his gaze inevitably extended to Su Hao.
"Who are you? Who are you? β