He is wearing a black protective clothing and a tactical vest. Several magazine bags are bulging. The MP5 submachine gun is hung on the body by a three-point gun sling. On the left waist is an Ontario 18 chop knife, and on the right calf is a Nepalese dog.
He has a leg knife and a gun holster hanging on his thigh, with an m1911a1 and two magazines inserted in it. Coupled with his tall height and angular face, he looks completely strong and full of combat power.
"Sister Qin Yan, how did he do it?" Bai Guo asked Qin Yan in a low voice. The other flight attendants also turned their heads and looked at her, obviously very interested in this topic.
"Haha, Xiao Tang, I didn't realize that you are still a tough guy." The bald man complimented him. Just as he was about to take Li Xinlan's bullet belt, he saw Tang Zheng staring at him expressionlessly and immediately stopped.
He came down and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything. I just want to get a bullet belt. It won't be of much use if she wears it, so why not give it to me."
"There are three shotguns here. What do you mean you took all the bullets?" Tang Zheng fiddled with the MP5 in his hand, without giving the bald man a chance to argue, "Put down half of the bullets."
"You..." This time it was the bald man's turn to be depressed. He looked at Lin Weiguo, who looked away.
"Don't let me say it a second time!" Tang Zheng still didn't raise his head, but his voice suddenly dropped a few degrees, and his tone was full of no doubt.
"Okay, you're welcome." The bald man looked depressed. He took out thirty shotgun shells and threw them on the coffee table. Then he reached for a pistol and said, "Is this okay? There's still some left after all."
Before Tang Zheng could say anything, Kang Songde, who had just come out of the bedroom, became anxious. He rushed over with several strides, grabbed a handful from the coffee table, and said, "We don't have it yet."
"Who told you not to come out? I thought you didn't want it anymore." The bald man sneered at him. In order to anger him, he took out his pistol, unloaded the magazine in front of him, and pulled the slide continuously. "Hey, take care of it."
It’s really good.”
"Tang Zheng, I have a suggestion." Zhao Jingye walked out with Xu Lu and the other four flight attendants. After taking a look at the coffee table, he stared at Tang Zheng and said, "We have to decide on the candidate for the team leader.
If we continue to be divided like this, we will be in trouble. Only by twisting everyone's strength into one rope can we have the best chance of survival."
"That's beautiful." The bald man clapped his hands twice and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I meant."
"Hmph, do you think others will choose you?" Xu Lu got angry when she saw the bald man, and immediately accused him unceremoniously.
"Then he has no qualifications. The person who has made the greatest contribution to the team here is this one." The bald man pointed at Tang Zheng, with a provocative look on his face, and said loudly, "Who has any objections?"
No one said anything, that's a fact.
"Ahem, this is what I was about to say. He wore protective clothing and was safer than us when facing zombies. He should do more things. Now that we have guns, we can also kill zombies. Who killed them?
Whoever has more will be the leader of the team." Zhao Jingye had no expression on his face and tried his best to look majestic. He felt that with his gun, he would definitely not be worse than Tang Zheng.
"What? Zhao Jingye, tell me clearly, why do people take more risks when wearing protective clothing? I owe you." Li Xinlan was instantly annoyed when she heard Captain Zhao's argument, and retorted directly.
"Li Xinlan, why are you in such a hurry? You are meddling in other people's business." Zhao Jingye's loyal stewardess Xu Lu immediately jumped out to defend him and fired at Li Xinlan, "What's the matter? I gave you a gun and took out the gun for you."
Once you do it, you are ready to sell your body to him."
"Stop arguing." Zhao Jingye was able to show off his power on Xu Lu and show his majesty. The bald man whistled, full of sarcasm.
"Zhao Jingye, I want to ask, what do you use to kill zombies? With your bare hands?" Li Xinlan is not afraid of him.
"Of course it's a gun." Zhao Jingye remained calm.
"Where did the gun come from?" Li Xinlan continued to ask.
"Isn't that right? I think these weapons should be allocated more optimally." Zhao Jingye pointed to the weapons on the coffee table and said, "It's a complete waste if you hold a Remington shotgun."
"I agree with this." The bald man started making trouble again.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. You want to compete with others and ask them to provide you with weapons. What kind of logic is this? You might as well let Xiao Tang kill even your share of zombies." Li Xinlan didn't want Tang Zheng to suffer, so she tried her best.
to protect his rights.
Bai Guo, Cheng Chen, Pang Meiqin, and Hu Qiong all felt that Zhao Jingye was a bit too much, but due to his status as a colleague and captain, they were embarrassed to refute. As for the four flight attendants Xu Lulu, Zeng Xue, Han Li, and Zhou Zhou, they maintained their opinions.
Silently, they knew that they were close to Zhao Jingye, so they naturally hoped that he would get more rights so that they could get more benefits. At this moment, they remembered what Zhao Jingye said to them in the afternoon.
"We can only survive by ourselves. Yes, that boy named Tang Zheng has sacrificed a lot, but who can guarantee that he will not treat us as cannon fodder at the critical moment? Don't forget that beside him, the six stewardesses are more powerful than others.
You have to be close to him. If it were you who had to sacrifice a team member, how would you choose? You are not the unlucky ones like us who are not close to each other."
Zhao Jingye's words were undoubtedly seductive. Coupled with Kang Songde's support, these flight attendants sided with him. In fact, they had a good opinion of Tang Zheng. This guy found food for everyone, worked hard and took every situation into consideration.
Thoughtful, if they returned to the real world, having a boyfriend with such good looks and character would definitely be worth showing off to their good friends. However, in this strange environment, coupled with their friendship with Xu Lu Zengxue, they still chose to believe
Captain Zhao Jingye, whom we have known for five or six years.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, bald man, high school student, maintenance worker, what do you say? After all, our men's fighting ability is the most important and we have the most say." His words immediately won the favor of several men. Of course,
Tang Zheng and Lin Weiguo are two exceptions.
"I like to hear this. I agree with your suggestion. The one who kills the most zombies is the team leader." The bald man Wu Xudong would not think that he is inferior to Tang Zheng, not to mention that he has a gun now.
"I think so too. Also, call me Yang Bin. Don't always call me a high school student." Yang Bin was unhappy that Tang Zheng was surrounded by flight attendants. He also felt that he was not bad. If he could compete,
, why give up.
"Kang Ju has the same idea as me, so it's just you, maintenance worker, what do you think?"
"I, I don't know, I abstain." When the maintenance man saw most people's eyes falling on him, he immediately felt uncomfortable, became nervous, and stuttered when speaking, and then quickly expressed his position, still looking like an honest man.