After temporarily accepting Sun Lao Hu and his gang, Sun Guangjun's subsequent journey became much smoother.
It’s not that he didn’t encounter people with ill intentions who blocked his way, but Sun Guangjun had lost interest in playing with them. Whenever he encountered someone appearing right in front of him, he would take the Remington gun in his hand without saying a word.
It’s no wonder that with such a powerful weapon in hand, the deterrent effect is extremely strong. Unless you meet someone stupid enough, basically no accidents will happen.
With no one blocking his way, Sun Guangjun's speed was not affected at all. However, he did not go back to Qilin Villa directly, but came to Xiong Lang first.
Since I want to introduce someone to Xiong Lang, I naturally have to say hello to him first.
Besides, I haven’t seen Xiong Lang for more than ten days, so it’s only right for me to come and see how he’s doing.
According to Sun Guangjun's plan, Wu Feng's model is to occupy residential areas and develop bases step by step. But it is different for Xiong Lang. He only needs to recruit enough people and form a powerful fighting force, similar to the existence of mercenaries.
In this way, the two forces, one dynamic and one static, one inside and one outside, can complement each other.
However, Xiong Lang has not surrendered to Sun Guangjun yet. All of this is just Sun Guangjun's own thinking, or it can be said that it is just wishful thinking.
But Sun Guangjun has enough confidence. In the face of absolute strength, even if Xiong Lang is still a free man now, sooner or later, he will honestly become his right-hand man.
When he arrived at Honglang, Sun Guangjun learned that Xiong Lang had gone to the sports car workshop late at night and had not returned yet.
Xiong Lang, who was working hard in the wheelwright workshop shoveling snow and breaking ice, was very happy about Sun Guangjun's arrival, but he was also very busy and had no conditions to properly entertain this benefactor.
Sun Guangjun didn't care about it. He just pulled Xiong Lang aside and told him about the situation in the extremely cold night. Then he told him that if he didn't have enough supplies, he could go to Qilin Villa to find Wu Feng. He would lend or give them to him, and he would not let him down.
Xiong Lang had taken supplies from Wu Feng before, and with what he already had on hand, it should not be a problem for him to hold out for a while.
However, although Xiong Lang had some weapons and equipment, the quantity was small and could not equip a large number of people. Sun Guangjun had no shortage of these. Since Sun Guangjun wanted to cultivate their force, he naturally had to provide some support in this regard.
When he was leaving, seeing that Xiong Lang was staring at the Remington shotgun on his back, Sun Guangjun simply gave it to him and also left him a hundred or so shotgun shells.
Seeing Xiong Lang holding the gun in his hand and stroking it reluctantly, Sun Guangjun felt amused. It seems that even a martial arts master cannot escape his love for hot weapons.
Starting the snowmobile, Sun Guangjun headed straight for Qilin Villa this time.
When they were about to reach the gate, Sun Guangjun suddenly remembered that Zhou Yilin also seemed to live here.
Ever since a bubble appeared when the temperature was high, this little green tea has been silent and no one knows whether it is dead or alive now.
However, Sun Guangjun believed that she was still alive. After all, good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.
No, now that I remember her today, I might as well go and take a look. If this woman is really alive, Sun Guangjun wouldn't mind giving her a ride.
It is better to send this kind of scourge to the underworld as soon as possible to bring disaster to the King of Hell!
By the way, where does Zhou Yilin live?
Sun Guangjun racked his brains to recall, and it took him a long time to remember: Building 6, Room 508.
Yes, it’s Building 6, Room 508. This was Zhou Yilin’s WeChat name in the owners’ group at that time. Let’s go find her now.
When they arrived at the gate, Wu Feng's men all knew Sun Guangjun. When they saw him coming, they immediately removed the roadblocks and let him in.
As soon as you enter the community, the atmosphere here is completely different from the outside. Residents are divided into groups everywhere. Under the command of Wu Feng's men, they are working hard to clear the snow and ice on the ground.
"Hehe, Brother Wu is pretty fast."
Looking at the neighborhood filled with people, the bustle was almost as lively as before the end of the world. Sun Guangjun was deeply moved.
According to the plan, Wu Feng's men were divided into three groups. One group was responsible for controlling the gate of the community and actually controlling the community; one group was to lead the recruited people to clean up the community; and the last group was responsible for recruiting workers and checking and registering the survivors from house to house.
Sun Guangjun was aware of these plans. Now he saw that almost everyone was busy in various places in the community. He wondered if Zhou Yilin was among them.
Not wanting to look around blindly, Sun Guangjun simply ran to the central square, found the two people in charge of recruitment, and got the list of all the applicants from them.
After a careful search, Sun Guangjun found that Zhou Yilin's name was not included.
It seems that Xiao Lu Cha looks down on this kind of hard labor job that only earns a pitiful amount of money.
After abandoning the snowmobile in the central square, Sun Guangjun headed straight for Building 6.
Since you, Miss Zhou, don't think highly of the salary offered by Brother Wu and are unwilling to work for food, I will come to your house in person to bring you warmth and ensure that you have a full meal in one go.
Building 6 is not far from the central square, just a few steps away.
Most people in the community were hired by Wu Feng and were busy working outside. The entrance of Building 6 was quiet and Sun Guangjun's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
The elevator had stopped long ago. Sun Guangjun pushed open the door of the stairwell and walked up the steps one by one, reaching the fifth floor without any hindrance.
Building 6 is a double-unit structure with an open corridor connecting the middle. Each unit has four households. I don’t know what the developer was thinking, but they numbered them from one to eight instead of one to four.
Standing at the door of Room 508, Sun Guangjun reached out and knocked on the door.
Strangely, there was no movement from inside the door.
Sun Guangjun was sure that with his current sensitivity, he would be able to hear any sound coming from the house. There were only two possibilities in this situation: there was no one in the house, or the person in the house was dead.
After waiting for five minutes, Sun Guangjun raised his leg and kicked the heavy security door in front of him. It could not withstand the sudden and powerful force and burst open.
Stepping on the fallen security door, Sun Guangjun walked into the house carrying a brand new Remington spray gun.
The house is not big, with two bedrooms and two living rooms, and is open from north to south.
After looking around several rooms, he indeed couldn't find Zhou Yilin.
However, Sun Guangjun still noticed some problems. There was half a pot of noodles in the kitchen. Judging from the freshness of the noodles, they should have been from last night.
The door of the closet in the bedroom was open, and there were only a few clothes inside.
It looks like Zhou Yilin left 508 this morning and took her luggage with her.
This was beyond Sun Guangjun's expectations. Does this little green tea have other acquaintances in Qing City?
This acquaintance had to be a powerful person, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to survive a month of apocalypse and have the ability to pick Zhou Yilin up as soon as the rain stopped.
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