"Master, that's the case." Shang Ze returned to the repair shop.

"Well, it seems that there are indeed level 4 zombies in Tiancheng." Zhang Qidao nodded after hearing Shang Ze's description, "Oh, it seems that the migration is indeed correct. Otherwise, if you are besieged by these level 4 zombies, the entire resettlement camp will probably be out of stock."

Shang Ze nodded, looked in the direction of the repair shop cottage, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master, teacher..."

"I haven't reacted yet, I haven't turned into a zombie, but I haven't woken up either." Zhang Qidao said.

"That Teacher Zhang?" Shang Ze knew that Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun had a very, very unusual relationship.

"Oh, it's okay, he knows what to do." Zhang Qidao knew his younger brother, and he valued friendship, not to mention that he was a buddy he grew up with since childhood.

"Oh. I hope the teacher can wake up and become a super Saiyan!" Shang Ze was more inclined to be a child in front of several teachers.

"Please pay more attention to the movement around the repair shop these days. Although there are not many zombies, there are still lickers who may not do it well." Zhang Qidao reminded.

"I understand, master, I will pay attention." Shang Ze replied, "By the way, master, how long will it take for our chariot?"

"It will take another five days, and I'm already doing it with all my strength." Zhang Qidao was also working hard to get the work.

The repair shop has a rare day of peace, no zombies, no mobs.

Zhang Qiru sat in the room where Zhao Yun was, and Yang Xiaoqi sat next to Zhao Yun.

"Xiao Qi, don't be sad. Believe me, Zhao Yun will wake up!" For some reason, Zhang Qiru always felt that Zhao Yun would not die.

"Brother Ru, is it true?" Yang Xiaoqi began to choke again, "But he had been sleeping for a day, was infected with the virus, and was pierced through the lungs by iron tablets..."

"Oh...I..." Zhang Qiru didn't know what to say.

"Teacher, Sister Xiaoqi, it's time to eat." Shang Ze walked into the house and asked them to have dinner.

"I'm not hungry, I want to be here to accompany him." Yang Xiaoqi said softly.

"Xiaoqi, go and have a meal. You haven't eaten for a day. If Zhao Yun knew about it, he would definitely feel distressed!" Zhang Qiru looked at Yang Xiaoqi and advised.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoqi, if the teacher knows, he will definitely scold me to death. Just eat some!" Shang Ze also advised.

Yang Xiaoqi is not echoing.

"Oh...Shang Ze, bring the meal in!" Zhang Qiru said.

"I understand!" Shang Ze turned around and went out.

"Brother Ru, I want to stay with Brother Yun alone for a while." Yang Xiaoqi said.

Zhang Qiru didn't answer, and walked out silently.

"Brother." Zhang Qidao was at the door, holding Yang Xiaoqi's food.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work these two days!" Zhang Qiru knew that he was not in charge, so he was holding on.

"What's the hard work? We are relatives. I'll go and give the meal to Xiaoqi." Zhang Qidao brought the food in.

Zhang Qiru climbed onto the roof of the repair shop, lit the cigarette in his hand, and started smoking silently.

He remembered how difficult it was to go along. He spent three weeks in the community in a daze. When he left, he met the kind Guoguo, but unfortunately Guoguo did not survive and died miserably. Later, he met Zhao Yun and decided to find his elder brother together. They broke through Daliuju and got a gun. After finding his elder brother, they began to rescue the researcher. When the resettlement camp was in crisis, they stood up but failed to save him. The failed capture of the warehouse made Zhao Yun live and die... He walked into the gate of the King of Hell several times, and struggled to escape from the door several times. In the end, would he still have to go this far?

"Teacher!" A call interrupted Zhang Qiru's thoughts, and Shang Ze also climbed up at some point.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"Teacher, Liu Tao was attacked by a tyrant when he left just now and threw down a truck of ammunition. Should we go and get it?" Shang Ze explained his purpose.

"How did you see it?"

"The master asked me to stare at Liu Tao, but I didn't dare to blink. I saw a soldier put about ten boxes of bullets into a van, but the van did not leave."

"Hmm? Are you sure?"

"Confirm. Teacher, do we want to get it?"

"Oh, go. No matter what Zhao Yun is, we still have to live..." Zhang Qiru sighed. No matter whether Zhao Yun can survive or not, Zhang Qiru must think about the living.

After cleaning up a little, Zhang Qiru stepped out of the repair shop door again.

Under Shang Ze's leadership, the two soon arrived at Xiermen. Most of the civilians and a small number of soldiers who had not evacuated had retreated to the city. They knew that there were still a large number of people in the city that had not migrated, and they felt a little safe to stay together. Unfortunately, Xiermen has been destroyed and can no longer guard against zombies.

The people who were still staying there were surprised by Zhang Qiru's arrival. Unexpectedly, there were still people who could go out of the city leisurely at this time. The key was that they were still riding a tricycle. If it weren't for the fact that they were fully armed, I'm afraid everyone would have surrounded him long ago.

"Brother, are you going to leave?" asked a bold man.

"No, we're just here to stroll." Zhang Qiru answered indifferently.

"Brother, let's go together? There are so many people and great power!" said the man.

"We have said that we don't plan to leave." Zhang Qiru was impatient, "Shang Ze, go."

"Come on, come and see, it's the hunter Zhang!" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd immediately surrounded him.

"What a hunter Zhang!"

"Yes, it's him!"

A group of people chattered and said nothing.

"The hunter Zhang will not be like the government. No matter what we live or die, we will definitely be able to go out with him!" These people seemed to regard Zhang Qiru as a savior.

"That's right, Hunter Zhang is not a person without conscience!"

"He also saved our child!"

“…”

For a time, Zhang Qiru seemed to have transformed into a messenger of justice, with all kinds of glorious achievements.

"Enough!" Zhang Qiru was very impatient, "It has nothing to do with me whether you die or live, Shang Ze, go!"

"You can't do this! You can't abandon us!"

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

"If you don't care about us, you won't die a good death!"

“So…”

"Shut up!" Zhang Qiru roared angrily, "I will say it again. I won't care about anyone. Whoever dares to say something more will beat him to death!"

It is impossible to understand why Zhang Qiru really doesn't want to worry about this kind of thing. Why do these people always try to force others to do good things with such clumsy reasons?

When everyone saw Zhang Qiru pulling out his gun, they didn't dare to say anything. Many of them knew that Zhang Qiru had killed many civilians.

"Let's go!" Zhang Qiru asked Shang Ze to leave quickly.

However, at the very least, a large number of civilians stopped talking, but followed closely behind the two. No matter which direction the two were heading, a group of people were chasing each other.

"Is it here?" Zhang Qiru saw Shang Ze parked.

"It's here, inside this car." Shang Ze said, pointing to a van that was overturning in front of him.

"Looking at these people, I'll move things." Zhang Qiru said.

"yes!"

Zhang Qiru looked at the van and it was impossible to turn it over. Through the glass, he saw that the ammunition boxes were all in the back seat of the van, so he smashed the glass with a butt and drilled in, and moved out the ammunition boxes one by one. The ammunition boxes contained 7.62mm bullets, and were used for 81 bars, with thirteen boxes.

The people around saw that these two people were here to get weapons, and they were even more convinced that they should follow them.

Zhang Qiru and Shang Ze easily got the bullet and rushed back with a whip. However, there were still too many tails behind him, and hundreds of people followed him and could not even shake them off.

"Teacher, nothing will happen, right?" Shang Ze was a little worried. Among the four, he was the least willing to kill his kind.

"It's okay, they are all civilians and have no weapons." Zhang Qiru was not very worried. What he was worried about was whether the soldiers who had not had time to evacuate would form a group and harass them. After all, now that the supplies are basically all withdrawn, the people who stayed will soon be unable to eat. In addition, there is a gun in his hand, it is hard to say whether anyone will have bad thoughts.

Back at the repair shop, Zhang Qiru looked at Zhao Yun, but there was no movement. Then he did not stay in the house anymore, but moved the bunker made by Zhang Qidao to the roof. He felt that the soldiers with guns would definitely come.

In the evening, the red glow in the sky was as bright as blood. A large number of civilians had gathered at the door of the repair shop, and they all hoped that Zhang Qiru could take them with him. When it was dark, the number had already gathered to nearly one thousand people, including many soldiers with guns. For safety, Zhang Qidao had to turn on the lamps of the repair shop to prevent sneak attacks.

"Brother, what should I do? So many people and weapons, rioting is very unfavorable to us!" Zhang Qidao said to a group of people.

"What can I do? At worst, I'll kill you!" Zhang Qiru seemed very irritable because of Zhao Yun's death.

"Don't be impulsive, they have a lot of armed forces." Zhang Qidao also knew that Zhang Qiru was in a wrong mood now.

"Brother Dao! I am Shunzi!" A voice came.

"Liu Shun?" Zhang Qidao remembered this person, which was Liu Shun from the Exchange Office.

"Brother Dao, we will not attack you. I know you are willing to take everyone with you. All the soldiers here are willing to obey your command!" Shunzi shouted.

"What do you think?" Zhang Qidao did not reply, but asked Zhang Qiru.

"You ask them, what will happen to them if they don't agree?" Zhang Qiru's expressionless face.

"What if we don't agree?" Zhang Qidao replied.

"If you don't agree... I'm afraid it's difficult for them to agree!" Shunzi had a little bitter face. He was unwilling to have a conflict.

"That turtle grandson is a brother who threatens me!"

Just as Zhang Qiru wanted to fight back angrily, a voice that made his expression cheered up in his ears.

"Zhao Yun!" Zhang Qiru jumped down from the second floor without thinking. The four-meter-high roof seemed to be nothing.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was standing in the yard with a Tang sword in his arms, his domineering aura, and suddenly he calmed down the people outside the door, and for a moment he was silent.

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, don't be angry! If you don't want to do it, just forget it!" Shunzi was afraid that both sides would fight.

"Outside, listen! You can follow us, but we are not responsible for food and security. We only lead the way. You will depend on yourself for the rest! If you want, follow us, and if you don't want to get out!" Zhang Qiru changed his mind when he saw Zhao Yun who came alive.

When people outside heard this, it was good to just follow them. These people were very alert and had high combat power. Even if they didn’t specifically protect themselves, their safety factor was much higher!

After Zhang Qiru finished speaking, he no longer cared about the affairs outside the door. Looking at the resurrected Zhao Yun, he was full of love.

Today and in the next few days, I have been busy with farming and growing potatoes, so the update may be a bit unstable. I hope everyone understands that if the chapters are missing, they will definitely make up for them. One more section will be posted for each two sections. Thank you for your support!

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Chapter completed!