The Rookie Returns: Soaring in the Apocalypse

On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.

However, on the verge of death, s...

Chapter 239 You are weak, therefore you are right

Someone shouted, "Hurry, hurry! The tide is rising, it's only 20 meters away!"

It was completely dark, and visibility was very low; I couldn't see anything beyond fifty meters.

The roar of the water was loud enough to be heard even if you couldn't see it, each sound striking the hearts of the crowd. Startled, they all ran away as fast as they could, forgetting the small pieces they hadn't taken.

The villagers who had been watching couldn't wait any longer. They grabbed their children, carried large and small bags, and ran after them without looking back.

The woman was in a dilemma; she couldn't leave, nor could she stay. Her eyes were filled with resentment.

In the distance, the engine hummed as heavy loads of gasoline, diesel fuel, ammunition, and other supplies were loaded onto the vehicle.

Upon noticing the situation, Guo Qi rushed over and scolded the woman, "What are you making a fuss about? Get out of here!"

The woman's eyes lit up, and she pointed at Zuo Ling, pleading with Guo Qi:

"Brother Guo, please help me. My child is still young and can't get hurt. Please let them take him. The car is so big, we can squeeze him in."

Guo Qi didn't want to argue with the woman, so he turned around and shouted, "Chen Hao, come here and get her out of here, now!"

Chen Hao and another young man carried the woman and child away.

Having failed to achieve her goal, the woman struggled to turn her head and cursed:

"Zuo Ling, you're selfish and heartless! You wouldn't even save such a small child! You're not human, you're a beast! You deserve to die a horrible death... Ugh, ugh..."

Chen Hao casually tore off a piece of rag and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

He thought to himself, "Grandma, don't be so reckless. They're so magnanimous that they won't hold it against you. But if they had any bad intentions, you'd be either an idiot or dead by now."

The humidity is getting heavier, and my mouth and nose are filled with a salty, fishy smell.

Guo Qi walked to the car and said through the window, "If the camp is still there, I hope you can come back."

Given the abilities of Zuo Ling's family, there was absolutely no need for them to get involved. They had already done a great service by protecting the villagers for a while, and there was no reason to ask for more.

However, Tangren Village was too weak and could not do without the protection of Zuo Ling's family.

The woman's moral blackmail of Zuo Ling's family angered their guardian, Guo Qi, who feared they would never return.

Zuo Ling really thought so.

The weak take it for granted that they can use their weakness as an excuse to blackmail others. If you don't help them, you are cold-blooded, you deserve to die, and you deserve to be cursed.

She completely forgot that the two military trucks belonged to her, the large bread she had just borrowed belonged to her, and she was the one who discovered the supplies in the cave.

They wiped out the small group of troops that came to raid them.

The food she brought back, the training her brothers gave to the villagers, and the skills they taught to survive, including destroying the bombing planes and venting their anger...

Unbeknownst to them, they have done a lot for the villagers, but if even one thing fails to meet their expectations, all that you have done is for naught.

What I got in return was you, you deserve to die!

A dark glint flashed in her eyes, and Zuo Ling coldly uttered two words: "Take care."

She neither said she would reply nor that she wouldn't.

Pei Nansheng was also not very happy. He nodded to Guo Qi, stepped on the gas, and sped away.

Guo Qi's heart was as dark as the sunken sky.

Di Fei rushed over: "Brother, everything's been loaded onto the truck, and most of the people have left. Let's hurry up and leave, or it'll be too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, seawater surged up the cliff face.

"Walk!"