The power-type zombie roared, as if to say, "Did you see it? This is the result of tempting me. If it weren't for its huge size and slow running speed, would you be able to survive until now?"
It's very popular.
The beeping sound of this car made me very annoyed. I chased him from a distance just to give this car some color.
Later.
The power-type zombie rolled its gray eyes, stared at Lin Fan, roared, ran, and rushed towards Lin Fan. Its body was as strong as a hill, and the aura it exuded was terrifying. Any survivor If you fight against it, you will be knocked away.
Lin Fan slashed at the ordinary zombies around him casually. He felt the vibration on the ground and the low roar reached his ears. He knew that the slightly larger rat had already rushed towards him. He slashed casually and killed the powerful type with one sword. The zombie's head was chopped off.
He didn't take the other party seriously.
"Ho ho"
There was only one ordinary zombie left, roaring lowly, just when Lin Fan was about to take action.
Gu Hang, who climbed over the iron railing, shouted: "Xiao Fan, leave it to me."
He was wearing a powered exoskeleton equipment and holding a fixed knife. He had long wanted to encounter zombies, but the surrounding area was cleaned up by Xiaofan. When he went outside to search, he was worried about encountering a group of zombies. Even if he had good abilities, if When there were a lot of zombies, there was nothing he could do.
"good."
Lin Fan stepped back to avoid the zombie's bite.
"Brother Hang, pay attention to safety."
He reminded.
Gu Hang nodded, stepped on the ground, and suddenly felt sticky. Looking at the ferocious roaring zombies, he took a deep breath, holding the knife and preparing to fight with the zombies.
This was the first time he faced a zombie head-on.
As the zombies rushed towards him, he suddenly avoided them and cut off the zombie's arms with his knife. The zombies with missing arms would not feel pain, but twisted their bodies and rushed towards them in the opposite direction.
Even humans may not be able to achieve this kind of motivation and reaction.
Gu Hang calmly calmed down and swung his knife away again. With a pop, he cut off the zombie's head with one knife.
There was a pop.
The zombie fell to the ground with a crash.
"Brother Hang, you are awesome." Lin Fan praised, and one should always praise others.
Praise can make others full of motivation.
Gu Hang looked at the zombies lying on the ground, smiled, and nodded towards Lin Fan. He knew whether he was powerful or not, but he was definitely not as powerful as Xiao Fan.
"Did they attract the zombies here?"
Gu Hang came to the head of the powerful zombie, cut it open with a knife, and took out the crystal. This thing is a very important thing now. He could imagine that in the future apocalypse, crystals must be the main thing.
Lin Fan said: "Well, yes."
They must have sucked it in. They had been working hard to clean it up. Even if there were zombies, there were definitely not so many. In this regard, he could only say that some things cannot be done. It may seem safe, but in fact it is very dangerous. matter.
Came to the flat car.
Blood flowed down the cracks to the ground.
Gu Hangdao: "The three survivors, who still have a lot of supplies, were able to drive away, but insisted on hitting the iron fence. To cause this situation, we can only say that they are really asking for trouble."
Lin Fan looked at the crushed and deformed body and shook his head, it was really miserable.
Maybe this is a typical example of someone who won’t die if he doesn’t do something.
Gu Hang saw a card in the jacket pocket of the corpse in the co-pilot's seat. He felt a little strange. He took it out and read the words on it.
"Cruise Ship Lucky"
Lin Fan said: "What's wrong?"
Gu Hangdao: "I found a business card from the other party, as well as other contents, a shelter pass card. I think they should be survivors of the cruise ship Lucky."
Lin Fandao: "I know about the cruise ship Lucky and I have seen it with my own eyes. It is very big and luxurious. I heard it can carry 6,000 people. The cost is extremely high. My salary for a year may not be enough to cover the cost of the trip."
"Xiao Fan, do you think there will be many survivors on this kind of cruise ship?" Gu Hang felt that it might be the case. After all, these three dead survivors carried a pass card, indicating that this cruise ship was definitely not theirs.
, is very likely to be one of the survivors.
In terms of normal circumstances.
Generally, a cruise ship must have a lot of food in reserve. After all, it is a long voyage. How can it be possible to support so many tourists without enough food.
"The more hope, the better." Lin Fan really hopes that everyone can live. The end of the world is very scary, and it is really a disaster for many survivors. Not only do they have to face zombies, but they also have to face the unpredictability of people's hearts.
of survivors.
It would be really nice if I could really have a safe place and live well.
Gu Hang looked at Lin Fan.
know his thoughts.
But in Gu Hang's opinion, if there were really many survivors on the Lucky Cruise Ship, a strict hierarchy would inevitably emerge. This is a tradition that has been continued from ancient times to the present.
Even if there are only ten people, a hierarchy will emerge, and the person standing in the hierarchical pyramid will enjoy the fruits of the labor of the nine people below.
"Brother Hang, please go back first. I'll clean up the garbage here." Looking at the dirty ground, Lin Fan couldn't bear it. He had to clean up the environment near the community.
"Do you need my help?"
Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "No, I'll just come. You can go back."
He didn't want Gu Hang to join. If he encountered zombies, he would have to take care of Gu Hang, which would distract him from work. Anyway, cleaning up the garbage was not a troublesome thing, so there was no need to join.
After Gu Hang left.
Lin Fan started to be busy. The garbage piles around him were full, and they could only transport them to other garbage stations.
He is like a yellow city environmental sanitation cleaner, a hard-working little bee, waving his wings and buzzing about his work.
street.
Lin Fan sent the zombies to the garbage station, looked at the sky, pretended to be sweating, and wiped the sweat from his head.
Things were busy, so I returned the trash can to its original place, and then did not go back. Instead, I walked on the street, seemingly wandering casually, but in fact I was looking for zombies. It would be best if I could encounter evolved zombies.
Walk, walk.
He saw a shop in front of him, with three survivors coming in and out, busy carrying supplies and stuffing them into the car.
Lin Fan walked to the door of the store with light steps and said softly and gently:
"Hello."
He knew it was the end of the world, and gentle questioning could relax the other person's nervous heart.
Survivors carrying cargo.
Hear this sound.
He was so frightened that even the goods in his hands dropped to the ground. When he turned around and saw a mysterious survivor with a sword on his back, he was immediately very dissatisfied.
"You are sick."
This survivor was really frightened.
He looks like a ghost and suddenly talks behind others. Who wouldn't be afraid?
"Sorry, I scared you."
Lin Fan was very apologetic. He was obviously very gentle, but he actually scared the other party. As for the other party's dissatisfaction, just listen to it. He was not stingy enough to be angry about such a thing.
Otherwise, if He Mingxuan, the former swordsman who cut fish with his sword, scolded himself like this, then he wouldn't have fought tooth and nail with him.
The group of survivors looked at it in confusion.
Staying in the car, the survivor in the driving position was a middle-aged man. He was looking at Lin Fan. He was dressed very cleanly, had a sword on his back, and was smiling. Something was wrong.
"Stop moving. The car is so full that it can no longer fit. Get in the car quickly." The middle-aged man said softly.
The three survivors hurriedly got into the car and looked at the materials that could not be moved. They were very reluctant to part with them. If they could all be moved, they would be really prosperous.
"Brother Zhao, drive."
Some survivors urged.
Brother Zhao waved his hand to signal them to stop talking, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Do you want to go together?"
Lin Fan just wanted to shake his head and reject the other party's kindness, but after hearing what was said next, he readily agreed.
The other party mentioned the cruise ship Lucky.
Gu Hang said that the three people killed by the power-type zombies had the passes of the cruise ship Lucky.
He wanted to see what the cruise ship Lucky was like and how many survivors there were. If he could meet a suitable tenant and push the house to him, wouldn't it be a sure profit?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face.
The survivors in the car looked at Lin Fan strangely. They always felt that this guy was a little abnormal, and he laughed even though he was fine. It was as if he was really sick.
The car was driving, and Lin Fan was riding in the free vehicle.
Brother Zhao glanced at Lin Fan through the rearview mirror.
"Are you alone?"
"Well, it's just me."
Lin Fan didn't say anything about the situation in Sunshine Community. He is currently hiding his identity.
"May I have your name?"
"Lin Fan."
Answer truthfully
A smile appeared on Brother Zhao's face, "You are lucky to have met us. The place we are taking you to now is the cruise ship Lucky. There are many survivors there and a relatively stable order has been formed. But don't think about it.
We will take you there and we will take you in. Once there, you can find a way to survive on your own."
He was willing to take Lin Fan there because the cruise ship Lucky had a reward system. If you bring a survivor, you can get points. Points are the most valuable thing on the Lucky.
Can be exchanged for supplies that are hard to find nowadays.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Yes, I know. How many survivors are there on the Lucky Ship?"
Brother Zhao said: "I don't know, but there are still one or two thousand people. There are not many rules there. The only rule is that you must unconditionally obey the manager of the Lucky Number. If you violate it, something will happen."
Along the way, Lin Fan understood a lot about the Lucky Number.
This turns out to be the case.
If you encounter zombies on the way, they will be crushed into meat pies.
They were very calm, obviously they had done this kind of thing often, and their fear of zombies had been reduced to the extreme.
After a long time.
"arrive."
Hear this.
Lin Fan looked at the water in the distance. There was a cruise ship parked there. He had seen it before, but he was still so shocked.
After observing the surrounding situation and making sure there were no zombies.
The four survivors hurriedly got out of the car, three were carrying supplies, and the other went to the shore to untie the rope of the kayak.
Lin Fan also helped them carry it.
After everything was moved, they paddled the kayak towards the cruise ship and arrived below the cruise ship. Someone on the cruise ship controlled the elevator to transport them up.
As they came up, the survivors on the cruise ship deck cast fiery glances at them, all staring at the supplies in their hands.
Lin Fan was just like a bystander.
Look at the situation in front of you.
He found that the survivors on the deck were all in a mess, in ragged clothes, and in a very bad state. He was very confused. They obviously had a shelter, so why was this happening?
"Do you understand the rules?" the strong man controlling the elevator said indifferently.
"I understand, I understand." Brother Zhao smiled, not daring to be dissatisfied at all. The rule of the cruise ship is that those who go out to look for supplies need to hand over half of the supplies to the Lucky Ship.
Isn't it too much to ask for half of the supplies that you desperately recovered to be handed over to the Lucky Number? In fact, it is indeed too much, but everyone abides by this rule.
It's okay if you don't pay, then leave the Lucky Number and find a shelter outside to stay well.
The strong man selected, "Why are they all instant noodles and bread?"
"There is no other way but to find these. Oh, by the way, brother, these are the survivors we brought back. We need to add some points."
"I know, I know."
The strong man was a little dissatisfied. It would be great if he had cigarettes and wine. These things are hard currency on the cruise ship. He had no choice but to pick half, wave his hand, and let them leave.
Lin Fan followed Brother Zhao and the others, and the survivors on the deck gathered around. Some women were promoting themselves, and some were begging them for some food.
"Get out of here, get out of here."
Brother Zhao and the others yelled angrily and ignored these guys. If you want to live a good life here, then go out to look for supplies. As long as you have supplies, you will live well.
As for whether you can return, it depends on your fate. Anyway, many people have died at the hands of zombies.
Lin Fan looked at these with a calm expression.
Each face was imprinted on his heart.
Leave the deck and walk towards the living quarters.
"Why are you following us?" Brother Zhao held the supplies and turned to look at Lin Fan, "Didn't I tell you before? We are only responsible for bringing you to the Lucky Ship, but we never said we would take you with us. Do you want to
If you live well here, then go out and look for supplies. As long as there are supplies, you can live well here. If there are not, then go to the deck and ask for them. Maybe you will meet a kind person who will give you some food and say
Not allowed."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "I just came here. I don't know much about the situation here. I just want to take a look."
"Don't, don't follow us. If you want to get familiar with it, go find someone else." Brother Zhao pointed at Lin Fan and warned, even if the other person had a sword behind his back, well, it was Frostmourne, he never let go.
In the heart.
The survivor next to him said: "Brother Zhao, why are you telling him this? Give me a bag of bread quickly. I have to go find a girl and have some fun, hehe."
Brother Zhao looked at him and said, "Don't get sick."
"Don't worry, I just secretly hid a box of balloons."
Listen to what they say.
Lin Fan felt that this place might be much more complicated than he imagined. Although there was a relative order, this order was relatively ruthless.
If you want to survive here, you must find supplies by yourself, or use your own advantages. For example, as a woman, if you don't dare to go out to find supplies, you can only sell your body in exchange for food.
Of course, there are also some who can earn supplies from survivors, such as doctors.
Watching them leave, Lin Fan walked around the ship casually. The survivors here formed two contrasts. One was a survivor who was in good spirits, and the other was a survivor who was tired and full of despair about the future.
Walk, walk.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Fan saw a survivor carrying a child as if he was about to throw it into the water, so he hurriedly stopped him.
The survivor was very confused, "Who are you?"
"What are you doing?"
Lin Fan got closer and took a look, and found that the child was no longer breathing. He was as skinny as a stick and his cheeks were sunken. It was obvious that he had not eaten for a long time and was starving to death.
The survivor ignored Lin Fan and directly threw the dead child down. Then he squinted at Lin Fan, his eyes seeming to say, don't push me, or I'll throw you down if you push me further.
He looked at the child floating in the water, feeling a little heavy. Life on the Lucky was more cruel than he thought.
The survivors they saw were walking around like zombies. For them, in such an apocalyptic world, it was good to be alive, and what else could they think about.
At this time, he was walking in the corridor, and there were living rooms next to it. A door was ajar. Through the gap, he saw two survivors, a woman and a child inside.
The child is eating.
The woman seemed to notice someone outside the door. She opened the door and saw Lin Fan standing outside. She said with a charming smile: "Young handsome man, do you want to relax? I only need two bags of bread."
Lin Fan looked into the woman's eyes. He felt that the woman seemed to be indifferent and lived at ease, but there was no light in her eyes.
Despair, helplessness.
He understands that when a woman abuses her body like this, she only wants to keep her child alive.
"That's your child."
The woman thought that the other party was worried about the impact of the child being around, so she hurriedly said: "It's okay, he is very well-behaved. I will let him go out to play for a while first, and it will definitely not affect your interest."
Lin Fan said softly: "Do you believe there is hope for the future?"
The woman looked shocked, hoping? She smiled bitterly and glanced at the child eating bread, "Handsome guy, you have seen it yourself. What's the point of asking me? I just want to keep the child alive."
When despair is like darkness, completely covering the world.
When hope is a luxury for living people, they don't even have the courage to speak out.
On the large platform on the top floor of the cruise ship, a middle-aged man was sitting at the dining table, enjoying steak and looking at the situation below. He was the leader of the cruise ship Lucky, congratulations
He is the emperor, and the group of survivors below are his slaves. They use the cruise ship as a refuge to establish a simple and rough order.
Celebrities in the business world, children of powerful people, etc. all have to work here to collect supplies. Those who are of no use live worse than dogs.
And he is the king who controls it all.
Why does it seem that there are so many survivors yet no one dares to resist?
There must be a way to arrange the cruise ship's living quarters in layers, with administrators on each floor, in order to find the most pitiful and angry people on that floor and give them some power appropriately.
People who fall into despair should better understand how pitiful desperate people are, but when they have some power, they will not help those people, but will severely manage and suppress them, because they like their hands very much. power.
Once the bottom has even a small amount of power, they will fully demonstrate the evil of human nature.
Those at the bottom who have a little bit of power, and those whose status is lower than their own, are all bullies to death.
He understood this and took advantage of it.
…
Lin Fan observed, watched, and felt, and the scenes in front of him shocked his heart.
He saw a humble man begging another for some food, and the survivor threw a piece of bread to the other, and then stood aside and watched leisurely, as if waiting to watch a show.
The survivor who had begged for bread was about to eat the bread when another survivor rushed towards him, tearing and snatching at him. The two sides struggled with each other with ferocious expressions.
He also saw a rough-looking survivor eating instant noodles. The aroma wafted into the noses of other survivors. Many people gathered around, wondering if they could have a sip of soup.
Instant noodles, which were once dismissed as nutritious, are now a delicacy that everyone desires.
The survivors who were eating instant noodles were eating big mouthfuls. When a noodle fell to the ground, someone immediately rushed to stuff it into their mouths, with endless aftertaste on their faces.
The survivors eating the noodles seemed to be playing around. They finished the noodles, drank the soup, and then threw the instant noodle bucket casually into the crowd. A group of survivors frantically grabbed the empty instant noodle bucket. .
The survivor who grabbed the instant noodle bucket greedily licked up the remaining soup.
This feeling, this scene.
Lin Fan fell silent as he watched.
Class will always exist. When the oppression of class is exposed in front of you, it is really a huge shock to those who see this scene.
"Hey, I haven't seen you before. New here?"
Someone patted Lin Fan on the shoulder.
Lin Fan turned around and found a young man patting him on the shoulder.
"I just got here, what can I do?"
"You must be very unfamiliar with this place when you first come here. Things are very realistic here. As long as you have supplies, you can live well."
The young man chatted with Lin Fan, and from time to time he looked at the Frostmourne that Lin Fan was carrying behind his back. He could tell at a glance that this thing was a simulation, and it was a front-firing type. This kind of weapon was relatively rare. If you could get it Yes, it's relatively safe outside.
Lin Fan said: "I know this."
The young man invited, "Are you interested in teaming up with me? We have three people now, including you, there are four. You can go outside to find some supplies or something. Let me tell you, we have celebrities here, and you know them." of."
"Who?"
"Once a popular actress, Xia Ya."
"That is the model actress Xia Ya who has always been keen on charity and donated money to mountainous areas. Is she here too?"
Lin Fan was very surprised. Xia Ya was a native of Huang City, but she had been developing in other big cities. She had always been a very positive actress.
He had read reports from the official media. As long as it was a charity event, Xia Ya would actively participate in it. Regardless of whether she was busy with her career or not, as long as there was an invitation to a charity performance, she would always be on the front line.
According to official statistics, Xia Ya has donated a total of hundreds of millions in the industry for eight years.
She is a money-maker in her career and an absolute wealthy woman, but she is also generous in donating money. Looking at the gossip news, some of the clothes Xia Ya wears were bought four or five years ago.
The young man chuckled and said: "Yeah, but what can a famous star do? They are not survivors like us who are fleeing. I heard that someone is looking for Xia Ya with a lot of supplies. As long as she is willing to open her legs, these All the supplies belong to her, but this woman is too aloof, pretending to be pure, I don’t believe she was so popular before, she has never been fooled by others, she always thinks she is still a high-ranking female star, she would rather go hungry than Accept it, life will be miserable."
When talking about this, the young man didn't know what the manager of the Lucky Number was thinking. He was not allowed to come by force, and both parties had to agree.
If he could use something strong, then Xia Ya would probably be too busy.
Listening to what he said, Lin Fan's smile gradually faded, "Can you be more respectful to me? She worked hard to make money from filming, donated hundreds of millions in eight years, and helped many children in impoverished mountainous areas enter school. You have done it again." What, just casually thinking that people stick to the bottom line is just pretending to be noble. If people were like you when the country was broken, how could we have a good life later? Although I don’t like to quarrel with people, but What you said is really annoying."
He is very friendly to everyone.
Even when he meets He Mingxuan, a big troll, he can always smile, but now, he really hates this guy in front of him.
"Sand wither."
The young man looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes and turned to leave.
Then he met the other two survivors, who were talking and pointing in Lin Fan's direction, as if they were talking about something.
Lin Fan ignored the other party.
Instead, he wanted to look for Xia Ya, but in this environment, it was difficult to find someone. After he left, a woman with long hair huddled in the corner slowly raised her head, Looking at Lin Fan's retreating figure.
Although the other party looked haggard and had a sallow complexion, she could still tell from her facial features that the other party was a very beautiful woman. She had heard it all. Originally, she had felt uncomfortable hearing many people saying that she was pretending to be noble and so on.
Nowadays, some people defend themselves like this.
She is really happy.
Looking at the blue sky, but thinking about the current situation, it is dark and confused, as if there is no hope.
…
Sunshine community.
"There are so many survivors on the Lucky Ship?"
Gu Hang was shocked and surprised when he heard what Lin Fan said. He didn't expect that such survivors would gather unexpectedly. It seems that human beings can really unleash unimaginable potential in despair.
"But the mechanism of Lucky Number is that those in power sit back and enjoy the gains, so as to disperse a little bit of power and let the survivors control the survivors. It is indeed powerful."
Gu Hang felt terrible just thinking about it.
The survivors can only rely on their own efforts, and their lives are still not guaranteed.
"Brother, do you have any ideas?" Ah Hai looked at Lin Fan, who looked slightly solemn, and asked.
Lin Fan said: "What do you think?"
Wang Kai, who was holding the dog and stroking the dog's head, was about to speak, but Ah Hai beat him to it.
"Brother, I support your ideas. As you just said, the survivors on the Lucky Ship are actually people who are full of hope for the future. However, reality has covered up this ray of hope, leaving them in the darkness. Cover, just like myself, I am a waste, but I am full of hope for the future and have never thought of hurting others, so meeting a person full of light like Big Brother brings the light of hope to me."
Ah Hai spoke very sincerely and sincerely. As he spoke, his eyes were a little red, and his expression of gratitude to Lin Fan was hard to conceal.
Wang Kai opened his mouth and looked at Ah Hai in shock.
Good guy, your fighting ability is really impressive.
He looked at Ah Hai's girlfriend and found that his girlfriend looked at Ah Hai with admiration on her face, as if she didn't expect that her boyfriend could say such touching words.
Wang happily sighed, "You've already finished pretending, so what can I do? Do you have to say, "I do the same?"
Zhou Ting nodded, "Ah Hai is right, we are all people full of hope for the future. If Brother Lin hadn't helped us, then we might be like those hopeful but desperate people on the Lucky Ship, always shrouded in darkness.
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Chen He: "Yes, that's what it means."
Miao Li: "I agree too."
Da Wu and Xiao Wu nodded their heads crazily, um... expressing their agreement.
Gu Hang thought about it and asked a question, "Xiao Fan, have you ever thought about the situation of the other survivors of the Lucky Number?"
Lin Fandao: "I have thought about it. Lucky Number already has its own rules. It is not easy to be able to unite together in the apocalypse and have a corresponding system. I stick to the ideas in my heart, but I do not deny the ideas of others.
The world is dominated by the weak and the strong, but in such an environment, there is still a spirit that can move and admire people. I just want to bring hope to these people, at least while they are alive, let them recover with us with hope.
The glory of the yellow market,
It doesn't matter whether we can succeed or not, at least we tried hard."
Everyone looked at Lin Fan.
When they were brought back to Sunshine Community by Lin Fan, Lin Fan always encouraged them with a smile on his face and told them, let's work hard together to bring back the glory of Huang City.
In fact, they know that the possibility of such a change is very low, but they are willing to believe it because this is the driving force for them to move forward. They do not regard resisting zombies as the way forward, but work hard to restore the glory of the yellow market.
This is a great and distant goal that can always guide us.
Now they understand.
Lin Fan also understood in his heart that this direction might be difficult, but what he cared about more was the process, and the process of hard work was the best.
Gu Hang said: "Xiao Fan, then you can do what you want. Do you need any help?"
Lin Fan said: "Who can sail the boat?"
Gu Hang said: "I can."
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Then let's go to the dock first, find a ship, and then go to the Lucky Ship."
"good."
…
…
"You said you wanted a gun, but you just didn't know what you could get in exchange for it?"
He Qing looked at the fat man in front of him. This was the second time he saw him. The first time, he heard someone from another shelter came to him and wanted to negotiate a deal with him.
He was quite curious and agreed to meet.
Who would have thought that this guy wanted a pistol and wanted food in exchange for it. After hearing this, he immediately laughed and pointed directly at the steak on the table. Can your shelter eat steak like me every day?
He Mingxuan said: "Brother He, you said before that you can exchange for medicine. I don't know if my brother's pack of medicine is enough."
Finished.
He picked up a handbag, placed it directly on the table, opened it, and pushed it in front of the other party.
He Qing waved his hand, and a man wearing glasses stepped forward to check.
He Mingxuan felt an innate displeasure when he saw someone wearing glasses, and he was always vaguely thinking about the following things.
The man with glasses said: "They are all some of the more important drugs nowadays."
In today's apocalyptic situation.
Medicine is more important. Although there are many stores now, considering the terror of zombies, I want to get it if I am afraid that I will not be able to leave with it.
He Qing looked at He Mingxuan in front of him, thinking that if the other party could find so many medicines, he might be risking his life. As for the team of Lucky Numbers that went out to collect supplies, there were usually ten teams, and if two teams could come back alive, it would be pretty good.
Even if these two teams come back alive, they will probably gain nothing.
"Okay, I am the most honest person, so give it to him."
He Qing waved and said.
He Mingxuan was excited when he saw the gun handed over by the other party. He knew that the Lucky Number was also because when he was collecting supplies outside, a group of people he met had their eyes red when he saw them taking risks to find firearms. , later I learned that their shelter was the Lucky Number, and I kept it in my mind.
The prison situation is very realistic.
Based on his personal situation, it is difficult to stand up without any weapons at his disposal.
Now that he has weapons, his hopes are even greater.
"Thank you, Brother He."
He Mingxuan took the gun and stood up to say goodbye.
Leaving the Lucky Ship and looking at the large number of survivors, He Mingxuan looked at the huge cruise ship and really admired He Qing's management ability. Good guy, he managed so many people with ease and kept those people submissive. Tie, this ability is really not for granted. It would be great if he had this ability.
Immediately afterwards.
He saw a yacht approaching.
looking at.
The moment he saw Lin Fan, He Mingxuan looked surprised.
The two looked at each other.
Lin Fan smiled and waved towards He Mingxuan, as if he didn't expect to meet him again.
He Mingxuan watched indifferently without saying a word. His current mentality has quietly changed. If he still had the same mentality as before, he would have pulled out his gun, fired a few times, and told the other party that he had seen the gun in his hand. , I have nothing to say to you.
Gu Hang drove the boat and said, "Do you know him?"
Lin Fandao: "Well, I used to have a bad temper with the client I didn't negotiate with, and he liked to curse, but now he seems to have changed a lot, and he's pretty good."
Gu Hang looked at the kayak going away without thinking much.
…
Lucky number.
A bald man with a gold chain around his neck, holding a plate with fragrant pasta in his hand, walked leisurely in front of a woman with long hair hanging down.
"Xia Ya, you still want to hold on, follow me, you won't be hungry, and I will keep you full all day long, how nice it would be."
"Look at how fragrant and delicious this noodle is. The smell of it makes you appetite."
The bald man tempted Xia Ya with the pasta in his hand.
When he learned that Xia Ya was also in the Lucky Number, his excited heart and trembling hands had long been nowhere to be released. He thought that in the end of the world, there would be no laws and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect that the Lucky Number would have such a rule.
His idea of using force was shattered.
But fortunately, he has a small group, and he is appreciated by Master He and becomes the manager of this level.
I think he is just a nobody in peacetime. Although his heart is as high as the sky, the reality is cruel. For these female celebrities, the most I can do is look at the photos and think about them.
Who would have thought that we would meet now.
Then you definitely have to think about getting it.
He is really grateful to the end of the world and to Mr. He for allowing him to stand up from a small person. At the level he is in charge of, there are entrepreneurs from the yellow market. When they first came here, they talked about how much money they had and were arrogant. His arrogant attitude made him quite unhappy, and later he still knelt on the ground like a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, begging for a little food, without even giving up any dignity.
Xia Ya ignored it and didn't even raise her head.
The bald man said: "Don't step on the horse to give you shame. You are shameless. What kind of star do you think you are? You have to be obedient here. If you want to be full, you have to beg me."
The survivors around looked at the pasta and kept swallowing their throats, their saliva almost flowing down. Some women even wanted to move closer to the bald man, as if to say, she doesn't agree, but we agree.
The bald man shouted angrily and told them to stay away. There were five or six of them each without even looking at what they looked like.
at this time.
A survivor said to Xia Ya.
"Xia Ya, you are a big star. Your favorite thing in the past was doing charity and helping others. Can you help us? Agreed. Even if you don't eat, you can give it to us."
"Yeah, I'm almost starving to death."
"I knew you were just faking your charity and warm-heartedness. I think you were just faking it and setting up your personality."
A woman dragged an old man to Xia Ya.
"Xia Ya, look at my mother who is about to starve to death. Just do it and follow whoever you don't follow. Why are you so stubborn? Brother Hao is the administrator of this level. Follow him to get the most popular food and drink spicy food.
What’s wrong, if Brother Hao hadn’t looked down on me, I would have rejected him a long time ago, I’m really pretending to be innocent.”
The old man said weakly: "Xia Xingxing, please take pity on me, this old man, and just agree to it. It's just sleeping. It's the same. Why do you have to do so much? If you couldn't use force, do you think you can still be like this now?"
Well."
Xia Ya always lowered her head.
At this moment, he finally raised his head.
She looked coldly at the group of survivors surrounding her.
Disgusting words, ugly face.
She never thought that human nature could be so dark. She was once an orphan, but with the help of countless kind people, she survived, completed her studies, and was admitted to school with excellent results.
Because of my good conditions and hard work, I slowly stood out.
As it appears in the public eye.
I have also encountered those transactions.
But she was rejected by her all the time, and she also encountered cold storage. Fortunately, she relied on her strong heart and the support of her respected seniors to slowly come out.
She is grateful and grateful to everyone who has helped her.
I would like to pass on this gratitude.
So she is passionate about charity and helping people in need.
But now...
She shook her head, grabbed the railing, and thought about jumping off the cruise ship. The world was too dark and there was no hope.