Chapter 392: Million-Dollar Burden

Wang Xifa still ignored it. Some of his younger brothers wanted to help but were stopped. Wang Zhe ate, drank and slept well every day, but he couldn't even deal with Li Tongshan who had been hungry for several days. Those supplies were wasted and might as well have been fed to dogs.

To a certain extent, Wang Xifa can be considered a strict father. When it comes to reprimanding his son, he will not show any mercy.

All the others were taken down, leaving only Li Tongshan and Wang Zhe fighting each other.

Wang Zhe, constantly being suppressed, was also furious. Being suppressed by that bastard Li Tongshan, he might as well have rammed his head into a tree to avoid humiliation. "Bastard, watch out for your knife." After taking several punches in quick succession, Wang Zhe finally found his chance to strike back. The blade pierced through the yellow sand, leaving a trail of light and shadow as it slashed straight at Li Tongshan.

Li Tongshan was so tired that his eyes rolled back. There was no way he could dodge the knife. He could only grit his teeth and use his last bit of strength to avoid the vital parts.

"Puff" the blade flashed and landed on Li Tongshan's shoulder, cutting off his arm at the shoulder.

Li Tongshan's eyes went dark and he almost fainted from the pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wang Zhe clenched his teeth and slashed down twice in succession. Without any hesitation, he chopped off Li Tongshan's other arm and head with ferocity and revenge. Li Tongshan had no ability to resist or dodge, and could only endure it, and finally died with hatred.

Wang Zhe took a deep breath, but still felt unsatisfied. "This is the end for anyone who dares to have any ill intentions towards my Longfeng City." The blade slashed down and killed Ma Hua and his entourage from the Hongzheng Army. He also killed the elderly, the weak, women and children who pretended to surrender. No matter how they begged for mercy, he did not show any mercy.

Many people came out to watch the noise after hearing it. This trick of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys extinguished the little thoughts of many people.

Wang Xifa was quite satisfied that his stupid son did not do stupid things again. Many times, sympathy can become a sharp sword that takes one's life.

The large team's container had been silent for a long time. Wang Xifa knew that they were unwilling to take care of these matters, so he asked people to quickly clean up the battlefield and leave.

Now, as the sky was about to brighten, the base returned to its former tranquility.

What happened this night will definitely reach the ears of the other six forces. Wang Xifa and his men are still looking forward to what they will do.

After a few days of peace, the base was preparing to serve dinner. The aroma of food could be smelled within a mile radius, enough to make most people struggling in the apocalypse cry with envy.

The guards sniffed at the gate, and working at meal times was torture.

Behind the yellow sand, a few figures appeared faintly. They moved slowly, each step haltingly. They looked like early-stage corpses. The guards suddenly woke up, their cravings extinguished, and they shouted, "Who are you in front of me? Tell me your name and what are you doing here?"

The figure didn't say a word and continued to wander slowly towards here.

The gatekeepers were shocked. They looked at each other and went forward to investigate together. One went inside to report while the other stayed where he was and observed.

The two investigators held the knives tightly in their hands. They were not afraid of the primary zombies. People who had killed primary zombies no longer had any fear of zombies.

I’m just afraid that there might be a big monster hiding in such a low-visibility environment, and I can kill them by surprise.

As if to build up their courage, the two men paused while still some distance away and shouted, "Who is it? If you don't speak up, don't blame us for being rude."

The figure paused where he was and said, "No, no." The voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and was very difficult to speak. If the gatekeeper had not been highly concentrated, he would not have been able to hear it at all.

The two guards raised their eyebrows. "Are they human?" If they were human, it would be much easier. "Where are you from? What do you want to do?"

"I, we... have no strength left." The figure couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily and having difficulty breathing. It looked like he was about to die.

After hearing the report, Wang Zhe rushed out with his men and asked the gatekeeper, "What's going on?"

"Captain Wang, there's someone here. He looks half dead. He hasn't said why he's here, nor where he's from."

Having suffered a loss once, Wang Zhe became much more cautious. "Go get more people, surround them, and question them carefully."

"yes."

The gate guard went in and led out more than a hundred people, who moved forward together and surrounded the newcomers.

But when they got closer, they saw a long dragon behind the figure, with no end in sight. There were millions of them, and the hundred of them were not enough to look at.

Wang Zhe wiped the sand off his goggles. It looked like these people were coming to seek refuge, but whether it was genuine or just a pretense remained to be seen. "Go get some water and share it with them."

"yes."

About a hundred people went in and carried a lot of water, all of which were produced in the space and packed in plastic bottles that were thicker than ordinary mineral water bottles. Each person got one bottle, and after drinking the bottle, they kept it for personal use as a water bottle. Everyone in the base had one, and after drinking it, they went to the water tank to get it. As long as they didn't waste it, they could drink as much as they wanted and be full. There was no shortage of water in the base now, and they could occasionally wash their faces, brush their teeth, and take a shower. With millions of people, it was too wasteful of water. When they arrived at Longfeng City, they would go into the sea to wash their water themselves.

Each of these people hasn't washed for more than a year, or even longer. You can rub off a pound of mud on their bodies, and they can't do without water.

Although there is enough water in the space, it is really troublesome to take it out like this. It would be better to plant a few more acres of land with this time.

The group of people who came had their eyes shining when they saw the water, but fortunately they still retained the last bit of rationality and did not rush to grab it. Instead, they waited eagerly for the water to be handed to them. Instead, they quickly grabbed the water and gulped it down in one breath.

Wang Zhe didn't give any more. The water didn't come from the wind. Just hold on to your life. Who knows if these people are human or ghosts.

"Now, who can tell me what's going on with you?"

"Hello, sir. Let me tell you." The old man was in his fifties or sixties, skin and bones, but his eyes still had some spirit.

Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows. "Just call me Captain Wang. Go ahead and tell me."

"Yes, yes, Captain Wang, hello. We are all from different factions. We met on the road and came here together. We want to ask your base to take us in. Please, kind people, save us."

The old man knelt down on his knees and cried on the ground. They were really at their wit's end.

When this cry came, a long line of people followed suit, crying for their own misery, crying that death was too close to them, crying that there was no hope of living.

Wang Zhe pursed his lips and waited until their crying subsided before saying, "Did the base boss stop you from leaving?"

The old man laughed at himself, "We are useless trash. Keeping us alive is a waste of food. They would be happier if we left." Coming to Longfeng City would only cause trouble for Longfeng City. How could those selfish people stop us? He dared not say this. Longfeng City was their last hope.

"Just you? Where are your families? Are they still in the original faction?"

The old man shook his head, his expression forlorn. "In the forces, all the young ones will be drafted into the combat guards. Our families have either been injured or killed in battle. We are no longer of any use."

Wang Zhe disdained these black-hearted power holders. He was the boss of the Wang family, but he would never treat his brothers like this. People like this, who still wanted to become powerful, would only suffer the consequences. "What about those injured family members?"

"We all brought it with us, but we had nothing along the way and could only endure it. Many people couldn't make it." The old man choked with sobs and didn't dare to cry, for fear of being considered unlucky.

(End of this chapter)