Chapter 140: Sky-Blasting

The moment Xia Yan stepped into the door, he heard a loud quarrel.

The customers were arguing so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick with anger, and they had already started to greet their parents.

Xiongxiong stood aside scratching his head, his black eyes shining. I didn't expect that you could quarrel like this. I learned something new.

Seeing this, Xia Yan stepped forward and covered its eyes with one hand, and put the other hand around its neck.

"Xiongxiong, leave this to me. Go out and look after the store."

Then push it out the door.

Xia Yan let out a long sigh, casually patted the non-existent dust on his palms, and slowly paced around them.

The girl who bought the gun sat on the tree stump with her legs propped up, the crystal core in her hand rising and falling with her movements, with an expression of watching a show.

She was not panicked when she saw Xia Yan, but smiled and nodded.

Xia Yan looked behind her and saw a group of half-grown children busying around inside.

Some customers who didn't want to get involved stayed far away, watching the fun while the trees were being chopped. When they saw Boss Xia coming, they couldn't help but worry for them.

You are really asking for death.

I forgot the store rules.

After walking around, Xia Yan set up a table and high chairs on the spot, sat on them and ordered a glass of sour plum juice from the food court.

While drinking, I turned on the surveillance camera to watch the replay.

Since the vacation door was bound, it has had a built-in monitoring function, so Xia Yan is so relieved.

The quarrel here quickly reached a climax. Some customers were so upset that they became furious and wanted to fight.

"Hey? You dare to do it? Don't you see Boss Xia is here? You dare to do it?"

The customer checking in shouted loudly, so he stepped aside to let him see the person behind him.

"Boss Xia is here?"

When they heard these words, everyone finally regained their senses, breathing heavily, their eyes red, and their chests heaving.

Seeing that the customers had quieted down and split into two groups, Xia Yan took a sip of sour plum soup and said:

"Are you done arguing?"

No one spoke.

Xia Yan glanced over.

"Can someone tell me what the quarrel is about?"

Everyone looked at each other. Some looked at the lame man, while others looked at the girl with the gun.

The lame man panicked when he saw Boss Xia looking at him, and waved his hands hurriedly:

"It's not just me, everyone is involved! I—"

"Let me tell you something." The girl stood up and walked to the front. "I was killing zombies, but not only did they not let me, they even tried to hit me with an axe. The brothers and sisters in the store couldn't stand it anymore, so they started a quarrel."

"Yes, we did nothing wrong in killing zombies. Besides, we didn't take away the branches we cut, so they came to cause trouble instead."

The guests staying here were very dissatisfied.

"What do you say?" Xia Yan looked at the lame man.

The latter swallowed, looked at the people around him, felt a little guilty, and didn't know how to start.

At this time, a woman beside him spoke up, "Boss Xia, we have no choice but to do this. We were hoping to exchange the half-zombie for more points so that we can survive the winter."

"That's right, we don't have any special abilities, and it's not easy to kill a zombie. They all have abilities, so they really shouldn't compete with us..."

"What are you talking about? How can it be considered robbery? This is yours!"

"Are you crazy? You guys are saving up crystal cores, but don't we need them? We're all trying to survive, so why should we?!"

One word can cause a thousand waves.

The two groups are about to quarrel again.

"Stop making noise." Xia Yan stretched out his hand to stop them.

Some women with shallow tear ducts in the crowd were sobbing quietly.

In fact, everyone is right, they all want to survive, but it is obvious that those who move in are more capable.

Everyone looked at Boss Xia in silence, their lips tense and their bodies trembling.

Afraid of winning, also afraid of losing.

Xia Yan drank the sour plum juice in silence.

Everyone waited patiently.

The lame man was terrified, and the girl with the gun was looking forward to it.

Finally, Xia Yan raised his head again and said:

"Since the two people who started the riot are ordinary people, they will be punished by being sent to a Level 2 zombie swarm for three hours. The remaining customers who participated in the quarrel will be given a yellow card warning, and will be expelled and banned for the next incident."

It's over.

The lame man's knees were weak and he sat on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

Level 2 zombies, group?

Who runs faster, a crippled person or a zombie?!

His vision went dark and he began to breathe with difficulty.

"Boss Xia, please, let me go. I shouldn't have hit her. No, I didn't even hit her. I can't do this. I'll die!"

The lame man crawled to the girl's side using his hands and feet, grabbed the corner of her clothes and pleaded with tears in his eyes:

"Hurry up and tell Boss Xia that I really didn't hit you. I still want to live, not die. I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I kowtow to you, please forgive me!!"

After saying this, he fell to the ground and kowtowed seven or eight times, his face covered with white sand.

The girl looked at him expressionlessly. "Will an apology be of any use now? You might as well go pick up the axe. Maybe it'll be useful when you escape later."

Behind them, a group of people had mixed emotions. They were grateful that they didn't have to die in the pile of zombies immediately, but they also felt that it was too tragic that two living people would soon become zombies.

"Boss Xia, my name is Qiao Zhen. Can I go back and get my weapons? I'll be back soon." Qiao Zhen shook off the lame man and came to Xia Yan and asked.

Everyone was shocked and looked at her in surprise.

Didn’t Boss Xia just say that she was just an ordinary person?

Go back and get weapons? Is she planning to fight back?!

Just based on this point, all of them were compared to trash!

Xia Yan was also a little surprised. Qiao Zhen's eyes were clear and firm, without a trace of fear or retreat.

"Go ahead," she said.

Qiao Zhen didn't waste any time and turned to leave.

"What about you? Don't you need to prepare anything?"

The lame man moved his lips, "Use it, use it, what are you preparing... Quickly give me your long wrench!"

He stood up hurriedly and tried to grab someone else's long wrench.

"Get out of here! This is mine! I won't give it to you!" The burly man kicked him in the chest, kicked him aside, and cursed.

"Are you going to watch me die?! I am standing up for the collective good! Why don't you lend it to me?!" the lame man roared.

"Just lend it to him. Your long wrench is the only one that can use it." Someone nearby couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up for the lame man.

The burly man gritted his teeth in anger. "You really are good at using other people's things as a favor! Why don't you give him your baseball bat? Don't you have a mace in your hand? Give it to him!"

The strong man took a step forward with every sentence he spoke.

The man kept backing away with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Shit! What a piece of rubbish! If you weren't forbidden from hitting people here, I would definitely give you a slap!" The burly man spat fiercely and glared at him.

The lame man had no choice but to hold the axe, at a loss.

Not long after, Qiao Zhen came back carrying an iron rod full of spikes.

She first glanced at the lame man.

What it was like when you left is what it is now.

How did I survive these four years in the apocalypse? Did I just live in the base for four years?

Qiao Zhen was too lazy to care about him and looked at Xia Yan.

"Boss Xia, I'm ready. Do you want to go in now?"