The other party didn't expect such an answer and was stunned for a moment before continuing to ask.

"Okay, so how did you escape? Judging from your clothes, they should be combat uniforms or something like that, right?"

"And if he were a normal person, he would have been killed by that monster long ago."

"Oh, I'm a military fan. I ordered this dress online a long time ago."

"That monster didn't seem very intelligent. I kept running around it. But I was lucky too. I was just a little bit away from being attacked several times."

"Well, if you think of anything else, be sure to tell us."

"So far, this is the first time we have seen such a huge zombie."

"Yes, I understand."

"By the way, I want to ask, are we planning to rest here or set up camp?"

"Rest, we have our destination."

"Where is the destination? Can you tell me?"

"You'll know when you get there."

When Zheng Gan wanted to ask something, there was some commotion not far away.

The officer who was talking to Zheng Gan hurried over with his men.

Since there was nothing else to do, Zheng Gan also ran over.

A lot of people had gathered in front of a villa guarded by soldiers.

When the officer arrived, he pushed through the crowd and walked to the front while shouting.

"Back off, everyone back off."

"I just told you that you are not allowed to enter here. What's wrong with you?"

"Sir, someone just said there are a lot of supplies in here. We want to know if it's true?"

"You guessed right, there are indeed some supplies."

"But these materials need to be managed by us in a unified manner."

"You should all know the reasons."

“We have no problem with unified management.”

"But you need to let us know how much supplies there are in total."

"At least we want to know whether your distribution is fair."

Just when everyone was echoing the call for openness and fairness.

A young man walked out of the villa.

"Open? Fair?"

"Are you guys crazy?"

"Why should we give you our things?"

"Platoon Leader Liu, we promised to give you some supplies because you can take us to the shelter."

"This is our intention and also your reward."

"But we have no control over these refugees."

"Refugees? Who are you calling a refugee?"

The young man continued with disdain.

“It is important for a person to know himself.”

"You can only survive by relying on this unit."

"What you eat is the rations saved from the mouths of their soldiers."

"Your safety is also given by them."

"What contribution have you made to this team?"

"If you are not refugees, what else could you be?"

When Zheng Gan heard this, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

They are indeed like refugees, relying on others for their survival.

If that's the case, it's good enough to be alive.

Wanting fairness is really a bit unrealistic.

At this time, someone in the crowd retorted unwillingly.

"We are refugees, so what are you?"

"Rich people? Rich people? What will happen after you use up all the supplies you've saved?"

"By then, what's the difference between you and us?"

"After using it? You are so ignorant."

"That's enough, Mr. Mo, please let us handle this."

The young man spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"If they weren't so noisy, I wouldn't bother coming out."

"If you want to handle it, do it quickly. My father likes quietness."

"A bunch of ignorant people."

After the young man called Mr. Mo returned to the villa.

Platoon Leader Liu said in a deep voice.

"Although Mr. Mo's words just now were unpleasant to hear, they are indeed the truth."

"Taking you along is out of humanity."

"But if you interfere with our mission."

"Please don't blame us for being cold-blooded."

"We are soldiers, and it is our duty to complete the mission."

"Now, please leave here."

Zheng Gan shook his head and turned away.

I don’t know how long I will stay here, but at least I have to find a comfortable place for myself.

Zheng Gan chose a villa that was accessible and walked in.

The decoration of the villa refreshed Zheng Gan's definition of a tycoon.

The patterns on the roof and walls appear to be made of gold foil.

There are also many golden patterns on the floors and pillars.

Zheng Gan would find a piece of gold or a few gold jewelries a bit tacky.

But when you see the true splendor, all that remains of the vulgarity is your own perception of it.

I walked around the villa carefully and made sure it was safe.

Zheng Gan found a room on the second floor with a bay window and a view of the camp.

He guessed that this should be the guest room or the nanny's room.

There is a wardrobe, a bed, two bedside tables, and nothing else.

Not long after, Zheng Gan heard some noise outside the room.

Just as I was about to lock the door, I was stopped from outside.

"Zheng Gan, I, Tang Jingye."

"Can you still live here? Can we squeeze in?"

"Let's go somewhere else. This room is small and there's only one bed."

"Hey, we're all grown men, what's the big deal about one bed?"

"Well, Jingye, I have a little problem. If you don't mind, I have no problem with it."

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