Afterwards, Zheng Gan was arranged to board a bus.

The zombies changed their target, and the entire team took this opportunity to start attacking again.

Not long after sitting down, Zheng Gan felt dizzy, nauseous, and sore all over, and at the same time, a strong sense of hunger came over him.

At this time, Zheng Gan didn't care whether the nutrient solution was effective or not, so he took out a bottle from his backpack and poured it all into his mouth.

"Brother, what are you drinking?"

"Shuangwaiwai, haven't you tried it?"

The bottle of this nutrient solution is really similar to Shuangwaiwai.

"Brother, do you have any more? Let me have a taste too. I almost forgot what sweet tastes like."

"No more, the last bottle, and it's expired."

"By the way, do you know the destination of this unit?"

"I'm not sure. I asked, but no one wanted to tell me. All I know is that they went to a shelter."

"From what you said, you also joined halfway?"

"Well, the people in our car all joined in halfway."

"Do you see those armored vehicles up ahead?"

Zheng Gan looked in the direction the man pointed.

In the middle of the team, there are indeed a few armored vehicles that look very domineering.

"These soldiers are here to pick up the people in those vehicles."

"Then do you know who is inside?"

"There are men and women, young and old, and they are definitely not ordinary people."

"He must be a scientist or a wealthy man."

"I can understand scientists, but as for the wealthy, is there still such a thing as wealthy people in this world?"

"Hehe, that's true."

"Do you think those wealthy people want to die now?"

"I was once a superior person, but in the end, hey, money is useless when you are alive."

If I had heard these words before I had the golden finger.

Even if it cost Zheng Gan his life, he would beat up the guy who was gloating over other people's misfortunes.

But now, his money is not lost, it just continues to stay with him in a different way.

So Zheng Gan also started laughing.

After the troops regained their mobility, they rushed towards the suburbs.

Zheng Gan dozed off several times in the bumpy ride, and his previous discomfort had almost recovered.

It felt like the team was slowing down.

Zheng Gan looked around.

He knew this place.

Close to the Qingshui Lake is a villa area.

Those who live here are either rich or noble.

A bathroom here is equivalent to a two-bedroom apartment in the city.

It seems to be just a difference of a few times, but the smallest villa here is over 3,000 square meters.

As the vehicle moved slowly, Zheng Gan also noticed something.

We should probably rest here.

The placement of the vehicle is interesting, though.

In the middle are the armored vehicles.

Then came the soldiers' transport vehicles and supply vehicles.

The outermost area is the bus where Zheng Gan is.

After the car stopped, the door did not open.

At this time, a soldier stood on the roof of a car and shouted through a loudspeaker.

"We will rest here today."

"Everyone, please don't get out of the car yet. We will notify you after we have cleared the zombies around and ensured it is safe."

Afterwards, Zheng Gan saw teams of soldiers starting to clear out the few zombies around.

It's very easy. The only threats are some mutated pet cats and dogs.

However, with the cooperation of the soldiers, these cats and dogs did not pose much threat.

After cleaning up the outside, the soldiers began to divide into teams of five and began to check the interiors of the villas.

The occasional gunshots made the people in the bus more patient.

When the soldiers came out of the villa, exclamations began to be heard in the bus.

Zheng Gan was also quite surprised.

He saw some survivors coming out with the soldiers.

"Rich people are like cows. They can last this long. They must have stored so much stuff at home."

"Hey, what's so strange about this? These villas all have basements."

"I've seen it online before. A lot of rich people like to build themselves a shelter or something like that."

"It wouldn't be a problem to stay in there for a few years."

"How many years? Damn it, how much supplies does this require? We must get some of this."

"Yes, that's right. We have to share some of it. My stomach can't handle eating some compressed biscuits every day."

"We adults are fine, it's mainly the children."

More and more people began to fantasize about distributing supplies.

Zheng Gan seemed to see the shadow of his neighbor among these people.

At this time, the person sitting next to him nudged him with his elbow.

"Alas, I don't know your name yet. My name is Tang Jingye, what's yours?"

"Zheng Gan."

"Making money?"

"Zheng's Zheng, Qian's Qian."

"Uh, nice name."

"Zheng Gan, do you think they will distribute supplies to people like us?"

"I don't know, but I think it's unlikely."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"But I believe these soldiers won't give us nothing at all."

"Maybe."

Zheng Gan's demand for supplies is not great.

It would be better to have it, as it can save some survival points.

No, I won’t starve to death.

He has been thinking about the shelter since a while ago.

There weren't many zombies in this place originally, and it had been cleared out by the army.

At least in the short term, there shouldn't be any major danger.

And the environment here is good, if you stay here alone.

As long as you hold on until you save up 300 survival points, there shouldn't be any problem.

At that time, you can get 1 survival point and 2 points of interest every day.

Just thinking about earning 3 survival points a day is a great idea.

At this time, the sound of the loudspeaker sounded again outside.

"You can get out of the car and move around now."

"Remember the location of your car. If you encounter an emergency, please return to your current car immediately."

"One more thing to emphasize: please do not enter the villa without permission as it is guarded by soldiers."

As the loudspeaker sounded, the car doors opened one after another.

Zheng Gan also slowly got off the bus with the crowd.

At this time, a man who looked like an officer came up to Zheng Gan with several soldiers.

"You're the one who just joined the team."

"Yes, my name is Zheng Gan."

"Well, do you have anything to tell us about that monster chasing you?"

"I met you on the way to chase you."

"Apart from being very strong and very fast, I don't really know much."

"But I seem to have seen a lot of human faces appear on that zombie."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be formed by zombies devouring each other and merging."

"You know a lot about zombies?"

“That’s what it says in the novel.”