Chapter 191 The Demon Man's Camp
Cheng Shenghong smiled. He knew perfectly well why Han Shuo had made this arrangement.
"Fifth brother, go drive the last truck as this young man instructed."
"No problem, boss."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shuo winked at the fat man.
The fat man understood and followed the fifth brother toward the truck at the back.
Cheng Shenghong naturally saw all of this, but he wasn't worried about Lao Wu's safety at all, because he was extremely confident in Lao Wu's skills.
The fat man had been punched by him without any resistance, and in Cheng Shenghong's mind, the fat man was already considered a complete weakling...
However, Cheng Shenghong was unaware that, besides himself, Han Shuo's team also included two individuals with combat strength far exceeding that of ordinary people.
One of them was the fat man.
Cheng Shenghong's gaze fell on the fat man again, and he couldn't help but speculate in his mind for a while.
"Strange, the wound on this fat guy's arm was definitely inflicted by a zombie, how come he hasn't turned into a zombie after all this time?"
"Could it be that this person really has a way to become immune to the ice crystal virus?"
This time, Han Shuo could actually guess what Cheng Shenghong was thinking from his face, and said with a smile.
"Alright, it's getting dark soon, let's get in the car."
"Oh, right, let's go. Thank you for being here, thank you Han Shuo."
Cheng Shenghong snapped back to reality and waved to his men.
"Let's go, hitch a ride!"
Han Shuo was helpless. This guy's way of speaking was really peculiar. It was a bit unsettling that a beautiful man kept calling him "little brother".
"Just call me by my name, don't keep calling me 'little brother,' it makes me feel awkward."
"Haha, no problem. Then Han Shuo, please call me 'Demon Man' too. I feel awkward with you calling me 'you' all the time."
Cheng Shenghong seemed to really like the term "demon man".
Shaking his head, Han Shuo ignored him and turned to walk towards the armored vehicle.
"Shurou, Xiao Zhao, Wai Di, the three of you get in the car too, let's get ready to leave."
"good!"
One minute later, everyone got into their respective cars.
Han Shuo sat in the driver's seat and drove. As he got into the car, he quietly turned on the communicator in his ear.
In this way, if any unexpected situation occurs on their side, Fatty and the others can react quickly.
It was quite crowded for 12 people to ride in the armored vehicle together.
However, Cheng Shenghong's men did not complain. Squeezing in was better than sleeping in the wilderness.
Han Shuo felt that these people were really carefree, not caring that there was a stranger like him in the car, and continued to chat and ramble on.
We'll talk about a female celebrity from before the cataclysm, what she was like, and so on.
They then started talking about their teenage years, about forming gangs and getting into fights.
The range of topics was truly unimaginable, and even Cheng Shenghong joined in the nonsense.
This group of people is making quite a scene!
Han Shuo was speechless, feeling isolated and helpless, and quietly drove the car.
However, he could tell from this that Cheng Shenghong had a really good relationship with his subordinates.
The group acted without any formality, more like friends than adults.
Unbeknownst to him, Han Shuo's impression of Cheng Shenghong had become even more profound.
Following Cheng Shenghong's instructions, Han Shuo adjusted the vehicle's position from time to time.
During this time, the other party did not take any drastic actions, which reassured him a lot.
As it grew dark, the four vehicles had to slow down for safety reasons.
An hour and a half later, Han Shuo finally arrived at Cheng Shenghong's camp.
Under the headlights, Han Shuo briefly surveyed the situation at the campsite.
It was called a campsite, but it was really just a small grove of trees.
However, all the surrounding trees were felled to form a tree wall, completely enclosing the area.
In the middle of these fallen trees was an open space, where many tents were pitched.
There is an exit at the front and back of the open space.
"It looks like they're resting in their tents."
Han Shuo did not expect that Cheng Shenghong would choose to camp in the wild.
"You bastard, you've set up camp here?"
Cheng Shenghong said with a smile, "What's wrong? Don't be fooled by its simple appearance, it's very safe. Zombies can't get in."
"Yes, yes, we've been stationed here for over a month, and nothing's happened."
One of his carefree subordinates casually remarked.
At this moment, Cheng Shenghong continued, "So, Brother Han Shuo, how about coming in for a seat?"
Han Shuo looked out through the glass.
This place is quite remote, and there were no zombies in sight. With the trees providing cover, it actually looks pretty good.
Moreover, he had already seen that there was no one in the camp, and from this point of view, Cheng Shenghong was indeed not lying.
There really are only 12 of them.
It was already dark when Han Shuo noticed that there was indeed no more suitable place to set up camp nearby.
He laughed heartily and replied cheerfully.
"What is there to be afraid of?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shuo drove the car directly into the camp, parked it, and got out of the car with Cheng Shenghong and the others.
"Alright, let's tidy up a bit first. Brother Han Shuo, please make yourself at home."
"Okay, sure."
After a brief exchange, Cheng Shenghong led his men to clean up the tents. Usually, they would go and return on the same day, so the tents here were not packed up.
That day, perhaps due to the strong winds, a lot of dust flew into their tents after they had only been out for a day.
Soon, the three trucks behind also stopped one after another.
The four fat men quickly ran to Han Shuo's side.
"Han Shuo, are we setting up camp here too?"
Han Shuo nodded.
"Well, it's too late today, let's rest here for now."
The fat man hesitated, still somewhat worried, but was interrupted by Han Shuo's gaze just as he was about to say something.
At this moment, Cheng Shenghong and the others were not far away, and if they made too much noise, the other party would easily hear them.
Han Shuo looked at the fat man's scratched arm.
The four of them quickly realized what was happening and stopped saying anything more.
As everyone knows, this is the first time Fatty has been scratched by a zombie. Don't be fooled by his lively appearance now; he'll probably have a fever by tonight.
It is indeed not safe to travel at night with a sick person.
Furthermore, Han Shuo also wanted to make further contact with Cheng Shenghong and the others, if they were indeed behaving as they were now.
So, before everyone left, he felt he could tell Cheng Shenghong the location of the underground research institute.
These people are all quite strong, and the fact that they have survived outside for so long clearly indicates that they possess some extraordinary abilities.
It was just a word of guidance; I didn't lose anything.
In the current situation, having more friends means having more options.
Han Shuo always felt that Cheng Shenghong was somewhat similar to him in how he treated his friends, except that he was luckier and met Qingyu earlier, and then successfully learned about the underground research institute.
So far, it seems that apart from the initial unpleasantness of their first encounter, the atmosphere between the two sides has been quite good.
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