Zhou Feng's words were clearly meant for the other side to hear.
Upon seeing Zhou Feng, Zhao Jie's eyes lit up, and he excitedly exclaimed, "Isn't this Brother Feng? I'm your fan! I'm the one who gifted you Captain! My name is Zhao Jie..."
"Uh, I have too many captains to remember them all," Zhou Feng thought to himself, while also realizing an opportunity to shine.
So, he smiled and said, "So it's Brother Zhao Jie! It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple; we're family members who don't recognize each other."
Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my boss, Xu Xing. He's much more capable than me. You could say he's one of the top figures in Jinghai right now.
As you know, the outside world is in turmoil with all sorts of natural and man-made disasters. It's hard for normal people to even get a full meal. But the territory my boss built is the safest place in the area.
Meeting is fate, why don't you think...
Zhao Jie remained silent, his eyes constantly glancing at the young man in pink who was still unconscious.
Zhou Feng glanced at Xu Xing's expression, immediately understood the message, and walked up to the young man.
He rubbed his hands together to create an electric arc, then pressed it against the young man's chest, like a shocker, pulling him back from the brink of death. However, this also meant that the young man would likely never be able to stand up again.
"Ahem, this kid might never be able to move his lower body again. There's no way around it, you can't be too foul-mouthed. This is just a lesson for him."
Xu Xing also appropriately tossed Bao Zhonghua over: "Brother, things aren't peaceful outside right now, and an individual's strength is always limited."
I really appreciate you today; let's just let bygones be bygones regarding your little brother's foul mouth.
"I..." Zhao Jie's clenched fist remained hesitant. In his heart, he believed that his underling had offended someone he shouldn't have, and that was the price he had paid. He would never grieve for an idiot.
The main concern was the prospect of living under someone else's roof, which he found difficult to adjust to. Zhao Jie was a sentimental person, and once he agreed to join, he would likely live that way for the rest of his life as long as he didn't violate any principles.
But then I thought about it again. Putting aside whether I could survive if I didn't agree, even if I did manage to get out, could my small group of people survive in this apocalyptic world?
After all, even in a small neighborhood, one can only be allocated a small piece of land.
After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "I agree to join."
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