Chapter 335: Chasing the Banker
Zhuang Mingxu smiled as if he was relieved, then walked around him and entered the room.
Inside, Lu Weiyi's face became paler and paler. Gu Qingyue and Dean were collecting used things. On a metal tray was an octopus metal controller, which was stained with mucus and blood. "This is the bomb. Ask someone to see how to deal with it."
"Wei Yi's wounds have all healed, but he has undergone two open-heart surgeries in a short period of time, so he is bound to be weak. He needs to stay in bed and rest well for a short period of time, and he also needs to pay attention to his diet."
Gu Qingyue gave a few instructions and asked Zhuang Mingxu to carry the person back to the carriage room.
Knowing that the life-threatening object had been taken out, the team members breathed a sigh of relief, and after cleaning up, they set off quickly without taking a rest, traveling overnight.
With the supernatural jammer looted from Shen Xiuyin, they traveled very quickly. On the third day, several familiar convoys appeared on the deserted road.
"It's... the dealer's convoy." After Ning Yuan looked through the telescope, he glanced at Antonio, who had suddenly become keen on leading the way these days.
I think this person's intention to lead the way is fake, and his real intention is to find the dealer's whereabouts.
Li Zhuang shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.
Antonio was surprised. He said the last two words "What a coincidence, it's fate" while gritting his teeth.
Ning Yuan punched him in the chest, and Antonio pretended to grimace and said, "I'll go ask Lu Weiyi."
He jumped down from the roof, grabbed the railing and rotated his body, and turned to the entrance, just in time to see Zhuang Mingxu holding an ordinary person and stewing soup by the induction cooker in the high temperature of 47 or 48 degrees outside.
The thick heat made it so that no one came near him even though the air conditioner was on. The man who used to be dressed in a suit all day long was now wearing a white vest. His back was already wet with sweat. He would take the towel draped over his shoulders from time to time to wipe the sweat off his face, then turn around and gulp down a glass of ice water next to him.
Ning Yuan walked forward quietly and felt the hot steam coming from the pot coming towards him. It was difficult for an ordinary person like him to endure it.
"Xiaoyi fell asleep, what happened?" Zhuang Mingxu poked the meat in the pot with chopsticks, poured the soaked yellow fish maw and red dates on the side into the pot, turned around and looked at Ning Yuan who wanted to go inside.
"..." Ning Yuan was speechless. He didn't know how to tell the other party that the people in the team had tracked down your family and wanted to take revenge on them.
"Go out, Xiaoyi is sick, don't disturb us unless necessary." Zhuang Mingxu didn't look back.
"Mingxu..."
"Ning Yuan, you are the deputy captain," Zhuang Mingxu interrupted him and said, "Go."
Ning Yuan seemed to understand something. He looked at his back, sighed, and walked out. Then he heard Zhuang Mingxu calling Lu Xi, "Your brother has fallen asleep. The noise is too noisy. Remember to use your mental power to block it."
"Ah? Oh, I see." Lu Xi responded blankly.
After a few minutes, there was indeed a commotion outside. Lu Xi went to the window and immediately saw the convoy outside. Naturally, the other people in the carriage also knew what was going on.
He looked helplessly at Zhuang Mingxu who was indifferently guarding a pot of soup, and silently asked Xu Sa what to do.
"Listen to him." Xu Sa raised his chin towards Zhuang Mingxu and responded silently.
Lu Xi immediately used his mental power barrier to wrap the entire carriage, and the noise outside instantly disappeared.
Xu Sa did not disturb others to rest, and quietly left the car. The roof of the car was piled with food and guns. Ning Yuan was the only one left on duty. The others had already jumped out of the car and aimed their supernatural powers at a line of cars.
Although their truck was still moving, it was at the lowest speed.
"Where did these supplies come from?" Xu Sa pointed at the pile and asked Ning Yuan.
"From Dean Space," Ning Yuan said.
No one needs to tell him what the vacated space is used for. Xu Sa opened his mouth, lowered his voice and asked, "What do they want to do?"
Ning Yuan shook his head and looked away. "You go and take a look, and give some appropriate advice, don't... go too far."
After all, Zhuang Mingxu is here. If we really create a blood feud, how can we get along in the future?
Xu Sa nodded, grabbed the railing, jumped down, and ran away.
The temperature was nearly 50 degrees near noon, and most of the banker's team were ordinary people. A shed was set up on the truck with people in it to block out the sunlight, but it was obviously not very effective. If you got a little closer, you could see that the people inside were sweating profusely as if they had been washed with water.
But there were indeed not many injured. It seemed that after they separated, they were not surrounded by zombies.
More than a dozen cars had been forced to stop by Antonio. When the leader Zhuang Mingbo saw them, he wanted to rush out with his car, but the tires were punctured by the dagger directed by Antonio.
The car drove at high speed over the bumpy road and stopped only after it hit the tree next to it. Several people in the car quickly opened the door and ran away. After a few steps, they saw the car explode with a "bang".
A man who was hiding not far away was knocked to the ground by the airflow and didn't get up for a long time.
When the other cars saw this, they also stopped and people got out of the cars one after another. Each of them had a gun in their hands, pointing the gun at Antonio and others.
"What do you want to do?" Fang Feng and Zhuang Mingwu got out of an off-road vehicle and drove like the leader.
Compared to the others who were holding guns and being alert at all times, Antonio felt that this man was really disrespectful and said, "Of course I'm sending you to be used as an experiment."
As soon as he finished speaking, flying knives came towards Fang Feng from all directions, piercing him into a sieve in front of everyone's surprised gaze.
"You...how do you have super powers?" Zhuang Mingwu exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the person who fell down beside him without saying a word.
"It was Chen Xiuyin who gave you something to resist the supernatural jammer." Zhuang Mingbo was affected by the airflow of the explosion. Although it was not serious, his clothes were stained with mud, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Antonio didn't want to talk to them at all, and a flying knife flew towards the group of people opposite him as if it was off the line.
"Shoot, shoot quickly!" Zhuang Mingbo shouted.
Gunshots rang out in a disorderly manner. Antonio pushed Dean behind him and opened one hand towards the opposite side. The flying bullets seemed to be blocked and controlled by something, and then changed direction at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Turn off the jammer, quickly." Zhuang Mingbo had just finished speaking when he was hit in the legs by two bullets and fell to the ground.
The people who were originally standing around him also lay down in a group. This was because Antonio was particularly careful not to directly attack the fatal parts of their upper body. All of them were only injured in the lower body and none of them were fatal.
"Turn it off!" Zhuang Mingbo shouted, covering the wound on his leg.
"It's turned off." Zhuang Chengzheng got out of the car and ran to his son, standing in front of him.
"You also brought the supernatural jammer?" Zhuang Mingbo looked at the few people who came over with empty hands, and saw that they all had the same metal patches on their necks, so he knew what was going on.
They looked at the car that was slowly moving not far away. This distance was far beyond the range of their jammers, so the other party's jammers must be more powerful.
"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Mingbo asked, trying hard to hold back the pain, the muscles on his face twitching unconsciously.
"Our team has been sent to the laboratory time and again. What do you think we should do?" Gu Qingji, who seldom spoke, was holding a plant like a long whip in his hand. The delicate branches and leaves of the plant danced enchantingly in front of Zhuang Chengzheng, like a graceful girl stretching her body. However, Zhuang Chengzheng leaned back unconsciously.
"We are the ones who decided to send you there. Kill us and let them go." Two sixty-year-old men got out of a car together. Both of them had sweat on their foreheads, but they stood tall and looked righteous. They were Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang San.
"Maybe not," Xu Sa said, "The old man still has to live to the end."
His words also prevented his teammates from taking direct action.
But the person on the other side didn't think so. Old Master Zhuang narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is Mingxu? I promised him what I said before. I will go to the base with him to retire, and I will no longer interfere in the grudges of the younger generation."
"I'm going too." Zhuang Chengli squeezed down from the middle truck and fell down as he didn't stand firmly on the ground.
He no longer had the composure he had just left the base. His unshaven face had mottled marks from sunburn and peeling. The new skin that had grown was red, and then dark from being sunburned. The mixture of red and black looked extremely glaring.
"Zhuang Chengli" a woman's voice with tears and hatred came from the car. She was holding a little girl in her arms. The child didn't look like she was asleep, but rather sick.
The woman stared at Zhuang Chengli angrily. Next to her stood a young boy, who was Xia Mingzhi, who had looked defiant before, but now was only numb.
Zhuang Chengli did not look back. He just looked at Xu Sa and the others in front of him and said, "I am Zhuang Mingxu's father. He promised to take care of me in my old age. I don't want anything. I will go with him, right now."
He had a mad look on his face as he kept moving forward.
In cooperation with Shen Xiuyin, he gave them the superpower jammer, but did not give them the blocker. In the past few days, the zombies had no superpowers when the jammer was turned on, but they themselves had no superpowers either. They relied on guns all the way, but the sound of guns would only alarm more zombies.
For several days, they were chased by zombies and did not dare to stop along the way. The high temperature made many ordinary people sick. Even with the help of water-based mutants to replenish water, they still could not withstand the high temperature.
Some suffered from heatstroke, some fell ill, some died from the heat, and some were eaten alive by zombies. After only a few days of leaving the only team, the cruelty of the end of the world unfolded before them.
Zhuang Chengli saw with his own eyes the zombies pushing and trampling each other to climb onto a truck. The people in the truck were shouting for help and were eventually completely buried in the pile of zombies.
Although there were constant gunshots around, Zhuang Chengli only heard the sound of meat being chewed. A moment later, their companions turned into trembling zombies. It took less than two minutes for them to go from being slow to reacting quickly, and they were running towards them with their mouths covered in blood.
Among them were his former subordinates and blood relatives.
Zhuang Chengli felt as if he had entered hell.
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