Zhang Yuan hurried back to the end of the world.
At this time, some people in the supermarket had just finished breakfast and came downstairs. They greeted Zhang Yuan.
"Good morning, Boss Zhang!"
Zhang Yuan responded twice and strode towards the rooftop.
Leaving these people looking at each other in confusion.
"Why is Boss Zhang so anxious?"
"I don't know."
.....
When Zhang Yuan reached the roof, he met the surprised eyes of Uncle Hu who was standing at the door.
Uncle Hu covered his chest and wailed repeatedly, "Boss Zhang, this thing suddenly appeared and scared me to death."
Zhang Yuan laughed awkwardly: "Oh, I forgot to remind you just now. Are you hurt?"
"No, no, Boss Zhang, are we going to Yun Province by plane now?"
Uncle Hu smiled and waved his hand, looking at the plane with curiosity.
Zhang Yuan nodded: "Yes, Uncle Hu, do you know where the survivor base in Yun Province is?"
Uncle Hu pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly: "To be honest, I don't know."
Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "In that case, why not take Hu Dexu with us? Where are the members of their team now?"
Uncle Hu raised his hand and said, "They should be fighting zombies outside the safe zone. They left at 6 o'clock this morning, just after dawn. Boss Xiao Zhang, should I go and call Dexu back now?"
Zhang Yuan curled his lips and gently rejected it: "No need, I have a way."
Under Uncle Hu's puzzled gaze, a large loudspeaker appeared out of thin air in Zhang Yuan's hand.
He turned on the loudspeaker, walked to the top floor window, and shouted loudly: "Hu Dexu, your uncle is calling you home for dinner!"
Uncle Hu: ....
Hu Dexu in the distance: ....
This voice sounds familiar...
The content is also familiar...
A more familiar name...
Could it be that this is calling him?
Sure enough, Lan Xinyou slapped him on the forehead: "Hu Dexu, your uncle is calling you to go back for dinner, didn't you hear it?"
Hu Dexu hissed, covered the back of his head, and turned back angrily: "I heard it, but didn't we have breakfast when we came out? I ate 5 big meat buns today."
Qian Fang next to him: ....
He rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Xiao Hu, didn't you recognize whose voice it was?"
"I heard it, it's Boss Zhang's voice. Then what?"
Hu Dexu still didn't understand.
Qian Fang: ....
Forget it, destroy it.
"Since it's Boss Xiao Zhang calling you, it must be your uncle who wants to see you about something. Go back now!"
Hu Dexu:?
"ah?"
Confused and dazed.
Hu Dexu returned to the mall.
As soon as he entered the mall, many enthusiastic people showed him the way.
"Xiao Hu, you're finally back. Go to the top floor quickly. Your uncle and Boss Xiao Zhang are both there. They're waiting for you."
"Xiao Hu, hurry up! Boss Xiao Zhang has been calling you for a while. Why are you just here now?"
Hu Dexu thanked him with a smile and hurried up to the top floor.
As soon as he reached the top floor, he was stunned by the huge plane in front of him before he even saw Zhang Yuan and his uncle.
"Oh shit, oh shit! It's a plane! It's a plane! How much fuel does this thing use? Fuel is really scarce these days."
Uncle Hu: ....
"Are you stupid? This is produced by the mall. Boss Zhang is responsible for the fuel. What does this have to do with you?"
Uncle Hu was speechless about his nephew.
Boss Xiao Zhang is so awesome, doesn’t his nephew know it?
Hu Dexu chuckled foolishly: "That's right, that's right."
He finally remembered to ask Zhang Yuan and Hu Dexu why they asked him to go back to the mall.
"By the way, Uncle, Boss Xiao Zhang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Zhang Yuan put away the loudspeaker and walked over from the edge of the rooftop: "Let's go, get on the plane first. I'll tell you as we get on the way."
So Hu Dexu boarded the plane without knowing anything.
The plane took off quickly and left the top floor of the mall.
At this time, Hu Dexu on the plane understood the meaning from the conversation between Zhang Yuan and Uncle Hu.
He exclaimed, "What? Are we going to the survivor camp in Yun Province now?"
"Well, yes, let's go and bring those people back." Zhang Yuan responded to him.
Unexpectedly, Hu Dexu looked embarrassed.
Zhang Yuan felt a pang in his heart when he saw him like this.
Could it be that the fact that his father-in-law and mother-in-law are still alive is something this guy came up with to comfort his aunt?
Does he write the letters every year?
As it turned out, Zhang Yuan was overthinking it.
Hu Dexu's problem was: "Boss Zhang, I think it's pretty good. Those people are indeed having a hard time. It's just that the number of survivors in the Yun Province survivor camp is so large that your small passenger plane may not be able to accommodate them all."
Zhang Yuan: ....
He thought...
He thought!
This guy!
Can't you just finish your words in one breath?
Why are you still showing difficulty?
He was scared to death.
"Brother Xiao Hu, don't worry about this. If we can't finish the job in one trip, we can make two more trips and pick up everyone first."
By the way, Zhang Yuan asked another question.
"By the way, Brother Xiao Hu, do you know where the other survivor camps are? Which survivor camps still have people? We can go pick them up."
Hu Dexu nodded. "Well, I know the locations of about five camps. I went to Yunnan Province in my first year, and the missions I received in the following years were all in other places. There are still survivor camps in Sichuan Province and Guizhou Province. There are also quite a lot of people in Tibet and Xinjiang."
Well, these areas are either mountainous or vast and sparsely populated.
So Zhang Yuan was not surprised that the survivor camp still existed.
"In fact, many survivor camps still exist. Only some of the survivor camps near Hai City and the capital have been completely wiped out. Those places were too developed before the apocalypse, and the population was heavily concentrated."
"So after the mutation, so many people were bitten."
"Those who were not bitten and had some opportunities and abilities all went to the Huaxia base."
"Except for these big cities, other survivor camps are not that dangerous."
Zhang Yuan understood.
"So how many survivor camps are there now?"
"I don't know the details, but every provincial capital has a relatively large survivor camp. Besides the large survivor camps, there are also many small camps with dozens of people gathered. There are even small groups of more than ten people who hide in the mountains or in sparsely populated areas to survive."
So, Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that we still need to find a way to make these people find the hotel on their own.
Going out to look for these scattered people was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The real thing is to let them come to you on their own.
With an idea in mind, Zhang Yuan decided to implement it as soon as he returned from the survivor camp in Yun Province.
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