Chapter 131: Trading

The battle ended without any suspense.

Wang Tu didn't show much interest in these Destiny Company people.

After the engineer said that the helicopter was completely damaged and there was no possibility of repair, he wrote his disappointed expression directly on his face.

The day's tasks are still busy.

Survivors arrived in heavy construction machinery to clean up and bury the wreckage of the building.

Soldiers stood by and collected the weapons held by the corpses, most of which were damaged, and threw them directly at the armed mining trucks.

According to the engineer's report, a group of people were found tied hand and foot in the deformed helicopter cargo hold.

Almost all of them died, and the only survivor suffered severe burns all over his body and fell into a coma.

It stands to reason that an organization that calls itself a "company" is not qualified to imprison others.

Think of what those people say...... Engage in biological science research.

made him can't help but think that his ruthless behavior is actually eliminating harm for the people?

Fortunately, there are still people who have not died, and maybe through this person, they can know some of the secrets behind it.

Several captains went to the manor shelter to pick people, and just as they returned, Wang Tu ordered someone to call Shuqin over.

"Whatever method you use, you have to save him."

Pointing to the charred humanoid object, which seemed to have stopped breathing, Wang Tu said in an unquestionable tone.

Sleeping, Shuqin opened her mouth to speak, thinking in her heart that the chief was unhappy with him, and just found an impossible task to embarrass himself?

This guy, looking at this color, is it burned through......

Shuqin looked embarrassed, and hurriedly walked over and put his hand on his heart.

She was surprised to find that this person actually had a heartbeat, although it was relatively weak, but it was definitely there.

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The vignette goes from start to finish and doesn't waste much time.

The soldiers of the Legion returned to their respective posts after completing their cleaning tasks.

Patrol of patrols, occupation of occupation...... Organized, busy but not chaotic.

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With Zhang Qiang in charge of the miscellaneous affairs of the shelter, and the base is in a state of steady development, it is rare for the king to be idle.

He would go to the playground to run in the morning, and Ye Shiyu would accompany him, handing a towel to wipe his sweat.

The relationship between the two is very strange, not far away.

Although others have almost come up with hundreds of versions behind their backs, in fact, due to the deliberate actions of the chief, it is not as ambiguous as imagined.

Tanya's positioning is a personal bodyguard, she is extremely uncomfortable with staying in the room, and she finds every reason to go out.

But as she became obsessed with playing a single-player game called "Resident Evil" on her laptop, she rarely made a fuss about killing zombies.

There are always two beauties by his side, one is gentle and lovely, and the other is sexy and spicy, and the king can feast his eyes.

After continuous construction every day, the plan for the occupied area is generally clear, and he will visit about twice a day to see the progress.

With the assistance of large machinery, Luo Jianfeng commanded the workers to work synchronously at several points, subdividing the types of work, and greatly improving the efficiency.

Zombies can't climb the tall walls, and all unused areas have to be blocked except for the main road.

The tank detachment took out six units to carry out patrol tasks, and the others were parked in the campus and were not easily activated.

Fuel is a huge expense, and although the support team occupied a nearby gas station, it was far from enough to consume it.

Through the radio, a specially formed search and rescue team brought back some survivors.

Other shelters, far and near, are still very communicative.

But it is not difficult to see that the awakened rely on the power of others and begin to gradually move to the level of managers.

The king asked people to continue to publish the news of collecting gold and silver, and they could give whatever they wanted, and there was no time limit.

At first, the people in the other shelters thought it was just a joke to be full.

Until, a small shelter is in a starvation crisis due to lack of food, and the Legion is contacted with the idea of trying.

The addresses were exchanged, and the other party was actually on the other side of Pinghu, not very far away.

On the day of the transaction, the leader of the small shelter personally went out on horseback, took three younger brothers, and came by boat.

Idle, and the agreed place was behind the low mountain, the king disciple personally went out.

With only Tanya and a few survivors with him, a platoon of soldiers lay in ambush in the shadows, pulling a cart of food.

When the boat docked, it looked like people who had been hungry for several days, all with yellow faces and thin muscles, and machetes in their hands.

The sailor didn't come down.

The leader was a middle-aged man, tall and muscular in a simple black leather jacket.

The shoulders are broad, the eyes are bright and sharp, and the movements are clean and neat, and it looks like it has a unique and capable atmosphere.

Before and after he came closer, he looked at the king's disciple with fear, and carefully handed over a bag of heavy gold ornaments.

"Let's give us some life...... There are still 100 people in the family, and they are hungry. ”

This person is very guarded, and he is still afraid that this side will deceive him.

"The Last Days...... Not easy. Wang Tu handed over a pack of cigarettes and said with a smile: "Brother, what do you call my Wang Tu to honor you?" ”

"Raiding the country...... Thank you, brother. He pursed his dry, peeling lips and glanced around, "That'...... What about the goods? ”

Although he was embarrassed to trade a bunch of useless luxuries for food, he couldn't make a trip in vain.

Wang Tu opened the bag and checked it, the gold and silver jewelry was genuine, not mixed with water, at least three or four catties.

He waved his hand behind him, and the pickup truck started, driving not far away, and came to a stop when it came closer.

His subordinates followed the car with expectant eyes, while Gong Dingguo nervously clenched his weapons and quietly focused on Wang Tu and the others.

Once there is an abnormal move here, he will choose to turn around and jump into the flat lake as soon as possible.

With his superb swimming ability, he is confident to escape even if the opponent has a gun.

One of the survivors lifts the damp-proof strip of cloth from the trunk, revealing what's underneath.

Bags of rice noodles, delicately packed canned instant food, sweets, snacks, and even dozens of beverages.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded at the scene, and even Gong Dingguo's eyes were straight.

Zombies are everywhere, and there is not much range for the survivors to move around, and they have eaten everything in the survival area, and they are really hungry.

People are very fragile, they can't kill zombies, they are also afraid of mutant beasts, and they can't do without grains.

Food is more important than life.

"It's okay to give us two bags of rice...... Gong Dingguo looked away with difficulty, and said tentatively, "We'll try to find as many things as you need...... You can also trade more......"

"No, no......" Wang Tu interrupted him unceremoniously.

"A bag is fine...... Gong Dingguo's resolute face showed embarrassment, and he put his posture to the lowest between his words.

"It can't be less...... Brother Wang, although I know that our goods are not valuable, but ...... You can't run in vain. ”

"Brother Gong, you misunderstood." Wang Tu looked at the other party's worried eyes, his heart softened for no reason, and said seriously: "How much can your boat pull...... I'll give them all. ”

Gong Dingguo was stunned suddenly, he couldn't believe what Wang Tu said, and said excitedly: "Really...... Don't lie to me? ”

The king looked at him silently, with kindness in his eyes, without contempt or ridicule.

Instead, he said a word to the survivor next to him.

"Help them get their stuff on the boat."

Walking in front of Gong Dingguo, Wang Tu stretched out a hand and said in a sincere tone.

"If it's not enough...... Feel free to come and trade. ”

"Of course, my shelter, I look forward to your joining."

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