Chapter 137: The man surnamed Zhang and Li Guodong's father and son

In the evening, at the foot of Dashu Mountain.

Kaifukuji complex.

After two months of renovation, the original temple complex has been transformed into a unique residential building.

In Kaifukuji Temple, one of the original scenic spots, you can see some exotic plants and flowers growing luxuriantly everywhere at this moment.

These plants transformed by the world have brought a new spring of nature to this world.

There are also solar-powered street lamps on the side of the road, which are emitting a dim yellow light.

From time to time, people who return from outside also have happy smiles on their faces.

If it weren't for armed men with spears patrolling around.

It's as if the end times never came.

Beside the green road, two armed men strode towards the outside of Kaifu Temple.

The people who were working from all over the neighborhood on the side of the road also nodded when they saw the two people in charge of guarding the place.

What's more, they will run up to deliver cigarettes and water with small steps with an earnest face.

It was clear, however, that the two armed men did not look down on these fragments at all.

"Go, go, who are you fooling with this ragtag!" A young armed man glanced at the attentive worker and swept him away like a fly.

Seeing this, the workers did not show dissatisfaction, but only apologized, and nodded backwards as they came.

This Kaifu Temple residential area has a beautiful environment, and most importantly, it is connected to the core of the Temple of the Dead: Dashu Mountain.

In addition, Kaifu Temple is a passive engineering renovation project with Shushan High School.

Some important buildings, schools, etc. are also among the two.

In the beginning, because of the small number of people and the large land, the high priest adopted a policy of shrinking the defenses, and as long as there were about the same survivors, they were arranged to live in these two locations, which also made it easier for them to do things.

But this time and that time.

In the past two months, Qi Rin's purge operations have intensified, and the territory of the Hall of the Dead has expanded a lot.

Other buildings in the surrounding area are also breaking ground, and the Hall of the Dead is a thriving scene.

In addition, the military has sent people to visit more and more frequently recently, so the beautiful prospect of the Hall of the Dead?

As long as you are not blind, you can see that the Hall of the Dead will definitely be the second largest force in Nanzhili in the future, except for the military!

Under the influence of various factors, the location very close to the core of the Hall of the Dead: Dashu Mountain, the residence group of Kaifu Temple and Shushan High School, has become a 'golden location'.

No one wants to move out of here.

However, as the Temple of the Dead expanded, the number of believers increased.

Someone will move out of here, and it has become a thing that everyone knows.

And interestingly, who are the unlucky ones moving out of here?

In addition to the decision of the bigwigs on the top floor of Dashu Mountain, there are also the deputy captains and captains who are responsible for the security here.

And the man surnamed Zhang, after two months of hard work, was also successfully promoted from the security officer of Shushan High School to the deputy security captain of the Kaifu Temple residential group.

In the past week, the man surnamed Zhang has lived a very chic life.

There are often people who go out to collect supplies in danger and secretly ask him for bribes, just for the few places where they can continue to stay.

The man surnamed Zhang glanced at the worker who was walking backwards and leaving, but was still smiling at him, and sneered and ignored it.

Continue to lead the followers to walk outside.

He stretched out his hand and signaled, and the guy next to him quickly lit him a Huazi.

Just when the man surnamed Zhang swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, the young man on the smiled earnestly: "Brother Zhang, my mother-in-law's residence certificate, you see"

"Huh?" The man surnamed Zhang stopped, and leaned over the young man who had been following him for more than two months, and asked, "Didn't I give you a certificate of residence yesterday?" ”

The guy on the staff smiled and turned his head to look around, and after seeing that there was no one around for the time being, he leaned into the ear of the man surnamed Zhang and whispered: "The little star I mentioned to Brother Zhang last week, she came to me at noon today and said that she wanted a certificate of residence for talents, but this is not."

The guy on the side smiled lewdly, and the man surnamed Zhang instantly understood.

Talent residence certificate,

With this piece of paper, people from outside will be able to come in.

The people inside can continue to live,

Don't worry about being forced to move out of here.

Most of this certificate can only be issued by the high-level of the Hall of the Dead on Shu Mountain.

But the high priest did not forget about them, the middle level of management under the mountain, and also gave them some quota allocation.

The man surnamed Zhang was about to say something when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the living area next to him.

The man surnamed Zhang turned his head to look, and a group of people were gathering together in front of a small villa in the distance, not knowing what to do.

His job is to maintain security, but it's a pretty easy job.

For since the high priest said, "Those who make trouble and hurt others, whether they are right or wrong, are all thrown out!"

Dissuade those who don't work, kill on the spot!

Since then, no one has been making trouble here.

The man surnamed Zhang didn't want to pay attention to it, he wanted to have an in-depth exchange with the guy with him about the female star.

At this moment, the young man who was watching quietly said: "Brother Zhang, that crying old woman seems to be a relative of a certain big man secretary in the logistics department on the mountain."

As he spoke, he raised a finger and pointed to the sky.

The man's eyes lit up, and then he pulled the guy on his hand and ran quickly.

"Let's go!"

"What are you doing?"

The man surnamed Zhang squeezed through the crowd and looked over to see an old woman sitting on the steps in front of the garden crying loudly.

"Ouch, where's my car!"

The old woman cried and cried out as if the sky had fallen, "Who has no conscience and stole my car!" ”

The man surnamed Zhang quickly learned about the situation from the surrounding people.

Here's what it looks like:

The old lady was very devout to the Skull God.

If the list of the most devout believers in the skull god is discharged in the temple of the dead.

This old lady can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

She has an antique bicycle, which is said to have been a token of love from her wife when she was young.

Every morning, the old lady would polish the bike out and go for a lap or two to show off.

If it's just showing off, it's nothing.

But because her relatives hold real power positions in Shushan, this old lady acts a little flamboyant on weekdays.

If that's all there is to it, that's it.

The point is that the old lady never locks the door when she goes out on weekdays!

Her son had also told her many times to lock the door.

But the old lady said, "What door to lock?"

There's a skull god here!

Who would dare to steal from us?

Skeleton God helps me watch the door!

Then, today, the old lady who returned from going out, the bicycle is gone

She searched around and couldn't find it, so she sat here crying and making a fuss.

After a brief understanding, the man surnamed Zhang saw that the old lady was about to start verbally attacking the neighbors AOE in a hurry.

He had an idea and hurriedly said, "Oops! Don't cry, old man! ”

"You didn't lock the door before, you said the skeleton god would help you watch the door."

"This time it must be the Skeleton God who looks at your bike!"

"So borrow it for two days for the time being, you should be happy, old lady!"

The man surnamed Zhang took the old lady's hand enthusiastically, and after a speech, the old lady with extremely pious beliefs was really no longer distressed!

Instead, he got up with joy on his face, and opened his mouth to show off: "I just said that I go to the high school every day to worship the skull god, and the god will definitely sense my piety!" ”

Just as the old lady was showing off to the neighbors, the smiling man surnamed Zhang pulled the boy and retreated to the crowd.

It wasn't until after getting away from the crowd that the man surnamed Zhang looked at the old lady who turned into joy in the crowd, and continued to boast about how pious he was to the skeleton god, and his face suddenly became obscure.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhang?" The guy on the back foot was puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go, we can't afford to mess with this, let's hurry up the mountain to report on our work."

The man surnamed Zhang pulled the boy and ran up the mountain.

"This old lady's nephew seems to be the secretary of the deputy director of the logistics department, and his son seems to be one of the ...... of the demon hunting division's gang of killers."

After the two of them ran to the gate, the man surnamed Zhang slowed down and whispered to the young man on his side: "The big man above me told me last week that the high priest is going to make personnel adjustments recently, and everyone knows that the logistics department is a department with real power, and someone wants to replace the deputy director. ”

"I wonder who is okay to steal that old lady's bike?" The man surnamed Zhang lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring and guessed: "It is estimated that the transposition over there is not very stable." ”

"But it's okay, we are from the Judgment Division, the fire can't burn us, let them fight, let's not get involved."

The young man on the side seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he was about to ask a few more questions, when he caught a glimpse of a large red-skinned truck heading towards the material distribution center next to him.

“256!”

The guy on the back burner glanced at the tail number of the license plate, and suddenly shouted excitedly like a weasel seeing a chicken cub: "Brother Zhang!" That's the car! ”

The man surnamed Zhang, who was walking towards Shushan, looked back in a daze: "What car?" ”

The guy on the job said excitedly: "Just the red truck I told you half a month ago that likes to go deep into the city and return with a full load several times!" ”

"It's just that family of three, the car with a little daughter, and the father and son who used to pull building materials for the high school!"

The man surnamed Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly recalled.

When they were looking at the gate at Shushan High School before, the father and son who raised their filial piety for the first time.

Half a month ago, the guy on the staff told him about the father and son, saying that the two often went to change fresh vegetables.

Originally, the guy on the job thought that the dishes were for his little daughter to eat, but later the guy on the side accidentally found out that the father and son actually ran out with those dishes after changing the dishes?

Something went wrong, and the guy on the back foot was eyeing a family of three at that time.

Later, the guy found that every time the father and son went out with vegetables, when they came back, the truck was full of various supplies, as well as boxes and boxes of cigarettes and alcohol and other luxury goods that were difficult to recycle!

Now the materials in the area controlled by the Hall of the Dead are monopolized by the big people on the mountain, which is considered public.

The only way to get so many supplies and return home is to go deep into dangerous urban areas!

And the father and son are only third-level Heavenly Chosen Ones, and there are powerful demon seeds roaming in the rich material area, how did they do it?

Did you find a supply area that had not been visited by survivors and had not yet been guarded by demon seeds?

If this is the case, then maybe the man surnamed Zhang has the capital to climb one step further.

Although the high priest said in advance, it is forbidden to oppress believers, and it is forbidden to eat and take cards.

But sometimes, even if he doesn't bully or eat and take cards, someone will send it to the door himself

"Let's go! Find them! ”

The man surnamed Zhang, who figured it out, took the hand of the guy on his hand and ran over there.

"Don't worry, if you can ask for the news of that material point, your female star's affairs will not be a problem!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!!"

The material distribution center is set up next to the Dashu Mountain.

There are a lot of trucks coming and going here at all times.

There are also drivers who gather together and wait for the above stewards to assign work.

The arrival of a red van attracts the drivers who are chatting.

"Tsk, it's Li Guodong and their father and son again!"

One of the drivers glanced at the tightly tied cable ties and tarps on the truck, and looked envious.

Not every driver has the courage to go out to look for supplies, more of them follow the orders of the Temple of the Dead, follow the armed forces to pull supplies, and earn a small contribution to support their families.

But Li Guodong and his son are the outliers among drivers.

For more than a month, they have chosen to go deep into the city to obtain supplies on their own.

Of the materials obtained in this way, only 50% of the materials obtained in this way need to be handed over to the Temple of the Dead as taxes, and the rest is counted as their own harvest.

No one thought that this was a lot of fifty percent, after all, the Temple of the Dead gave them a place to live and shelter.

There is also the child's education, hope and future.

That's it alone.

Even if the Temple of the Dead is 90 percent, they are willing to do it.

Unfortunately, no one dared to venture into the city.

Most people only dare to follow the armed forces of the Temple of the Dead to fight the autumn wind in a place where the skeletons have been completely wiped out and no new demon seeds have appeared.

"Yo! Lao Li and Xiao Li are back! ”

A driver smiled and said: "Today is full of harvest again, good luck, Lao Li!" ”

Li Guodong held a few cigarettes in his hand and led his son towards the drivers who were waiting for the work.

Every time he returns with a full load, he will take out some cigarettes or drinks to pull in the feelings between colleagues.

Li Guodong familiarly handed the cigarettes to these colleagues who couldn't wait to reach out to grab them, and smiled at them enthusiastically: "Thanks to the blessing of the skull god, today's harvest is okay, praise the hall master!" ”

Before Li Guodong's words fell, the greedy drivers who were splitting and stuffing cigarettes into their pockets suddenly looked solemn and lined up neatly: "Praise the hall master!! ”

Immediately afterwards, everyone returned to their previous envy, giggling, and quite familiar appearance.

"Huh? This ghost weather is getting hotter and hotter, why are you two still wearing coats, Lao Li? Not stuffy in the car? ”

"yes, aren't you hot?"

A driver had just stuffed a white cigarette into his pocket, he looked at the coats on the father and son, pulled his short sleeves and asked.

Li Guodong lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff and wondered: "Maybe the weather in the city is different from here in Shushan District?" ”

"Me"

Li Guodong hasn't finished speaking,

The driver next to him rubbed his arm and shouted, "My grass, why am I so cold, how can this ghost weather be cold?" ”

At this time, the man surnamed Zhang and his followers also leaned over and shouted at Li Guodong: "Then the two of you! Come here! ”

When the latter turned his head suspiciously, and found that it was the old acquaintance surnamed Zhang, the two men were also chuckled in their hearts.

The rest of the drivers also took a step back when they saw the spear on the man surnamed Zhang.

These armed men who can carry weapons on their backs are not something that they drivers can afford to mess with.

The drivers took a detour when they saw them on weekdays, for fear that the other party would extort supplies that they couldn't get in time.

"Tsk, Li Guodong's father and son are bleeding profusely."

A driver looked up at the fully loaded red truck, and said with some reluctance.

Li Guodong is honest and never argues with others.

And he was also generous, and he invited them to go to the city to pull goods together, but they were all rejected because they were afraid of meeting the demon seed.

Only Li Guodong and his son dare to go to the city, and every time they come back, they will give them some small favors to envy.

So the reputation of the father and son is okay.

Even his daughter, who is attending school in the new school district, has been taken care of.

But today, the father and son are being targeted by armed men.

One of the drivers shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "Hey, obviously the high priest said that these people are not allowed to bully us, but every time they are still"

"Be quiet, don't get into trouble!" A good driver next to him hurriedly poked the other party, for fear that his friend would secretly clean up if he said the wrong thing.

"It's good to be alive, and at least there are no bullies and bullies here, and no one wantonly kills people, so you can steal the fun."

"It's a pity that some people still don't listen to the words of the high priest, I think, if the hall master can stand up and say a word, those people will definitely not dare to eat and ask for us!"

"Pull it down! The hall master has a lot of opportunities, the military has come so many times and can't see the hall master, we are a group of little people......"

"It's okay, it's okay, talk about the government in vain, be careful! Hahaha! Many drivers said happily, life on weekdays is very boring and boring, and only when everyone gets together, they can talk nonsense.

"Huh? Not cold? At this time, a driver who had just taken off his coat from the car and put it on wondered, "What's going on?" ”

"Maybe the cold wind just now has passed."

"Isn't this the way of the world, it's hot and cold, what's all the fuss."

"Disperse, soon the Demon Hunters should come down and take a roll call."

"Be smart this time, don't break down halfway, if you delay the itinerary of those demon hunters, we will all have to be punished together!"