Chapter 326 Join
The soldiers thought of General Chu, who looked so pitiful and was using the worst table. Sometimes the four legs were not stable and he had to add something underneath to keep it balanced.
Not to mention that the drawer was not locked and crumbs fell out when I pulled it.
How can he be worthy of the title of General?!
The office building that they had previously looked down upon now shone with golden light in their eyes, like a signpost guiding them forward.
The interior of this office building has been raided countless times.
The windows in the building were broken, and the wooden door covered with aluminum sheets lay on the dusty floor tiles.
Office desks, chairs, and various filing cabinets were scattered all over the place, and the documents inside were blown messily to the corner by the wind and piled up into a small mountain.
Dozens of job application forms were affixed with one-inch photos. After years of exposure to wind and rain, the photos had long since lost their color, and their black and white eyes stared silently at the living people who broke in.
The few people who stepped in carefully glanced at it without any emotion.
After days of heavy rain, the ground here has become muddy. When you step on it, it actually leaves a white mark.
The soles of the shoes picked up the mud, revealing the milky white tiles underneath.
Amidst a pile of scattered things, the space ability user immediately caught the eye of the luxurious boss desk in the front.
Found it!
It is spacious, steady, and its color is low-key and luxurious, which just fits the general's solemn temperament!
You must choose the best table!
In fact, they had a little secret that they didn't say out loud.
That is - Boss Xia's front desk is more than ten times better than the general's desk. Isn't this a slap in the face?
Anyway, there is enough space now, it's time to improve the general's quality of life!
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After Xia Yan finished explaining everything to Zhigang, he turned around and got into the RV.
"Boss Xia, are you going out too?"
She fastened her seat belt, rolled down the window, nodded, and looked at Sang Zhengyi who greeted her.
After not seeing you for a while, Sang Zhengyi has become much fuller and looks in good spirits.
"Where are Sang Yu and her sister?"
Sang Zhengyi smiled and said, "She went to study medicine with her aunt. She leaves early and comes back late. From now on, I won't have to worry about them accompanying me when I go out to look for supplies. I can rest assured."
Xia Yan stuck his head out and saw that the luxury car rented to Sang Zhengyi had a truck bed with a missing head attached to the back.
Inside sat the disabled survivors who had come here with him.
Seeing her looking at her, they all waved.
"Are you just by yourself? Be careful outside." Xia Yan added.
The main reason is that most of these people are old, weak and disabled. Not to mention the ability to attack, it is good enough if they can protect themselves.
There are zombies and mutated creatures everywhere outside.
Compared with other teams, they face greater risks when going out.
Sang Zhengyi: "Don't worry, Boss Xia, we have a new partner."
He tilted his head and waved, "Here! Get in the car!"
A group of people walked out from Xia Yan's blind spot, took a run and jumped onto the truck bed, and stood in the four corners to defend.
The movements are very skillful.
Xia Yan leaned his arm against the car window and asked Qi Hua and the others with a hint of curiosity, "When did you two get together?"
Judging from the situation, it has been going on for more than a day or two.
Before Qi Hua could say anything, Wang Xuewei on the side spoke first with a smile.
"Boss Xia, you're too busy to notice so many details. We joined Uncle Sang's team about a month ago."
Qi Hua nodded and told the truth: "After the rainstorm, the zombies outside began to leave the city and roam towards the periphery. The risk of going out to search for supplies increased. Various groups of all sizes also appeared in the base. Uncle Sang and his team were in urgent need of offensive psychics, so we decided to join together."
He didn't tell me some of the reasons. Apart from the people in his team and his parents, he rarely trusted outsiders.
There are many people in the hotel, and those who have survived until now are more or less powerful and cunning, so they will not lend a helping hand easily.
When Sang Zhengyi and his group appeared in the safe zone before, Qi Hua was shocked to see that he had taken in a group of elderly, weak and sick people.
Later, he was seen leading his wife and daughter to work without fear of getting dirty, trying to divide the resources equally with everyone. A group of people sat on the floor, eating the hard-earned watermelon in small bites. Qi Hua, standing at the window, watched silently, with indescribable emotions churning in his heart.
"It's really not easy for them." Qi's mother sighed deeply.
Who has it easy in the end times?
Qi Hua retracted his gaze and closed the window, "Mom, go to bed early."
In the days that followed, he always secretly observed this group of people, silently scoring Sang Zhengyi according to his own standards.
Then, when they went out to kill zombies, they were surrounded by a dozen zombies. They were struggling to fight back with their limping legs, so they deliberately raised their voices to attract the zombies away.
Who would have thought that in the evening, Sang Zhengyi avoided the crowd and walked over to him, stuffing a small bag of things into his arms.
"Thank you for your help this afternoon, little brother. Here's a little thank you gift. Take it home and eat it."
After everyone left, Qi Hua opened the cloth bag, revealing a dozen round, golden apples.
In the room.
"He's a good man." Qi's mother took the purified fruit handed to her by her son, rubbed the skin, and was reluctant to eat it.
Qi Hua divided up all the fruits, leaving only two for himself.
Qi Hua handed the other one to Qi's father.
Mother Qi sighed heavily and placed the fruit on the bedside table. "Alas, in this world, being a good person doesn't guarantee a good life."
Dad Qi broke the cake in half and gave it to his son, who took a bite without saying a word.
Qi's mother knew that she was being too soft-hearted again. She couldn't really think that she had no worries just because she was living a good life now.
Even when the thought of asking her son to help them when they are in trouble in the future came into her mind, she shuddered all over.
My son has grown up and has been working hard to support the family.
But as soon as you open your eyes every day, even if you do nothing, the points will flow away.
She felt sorry for everyone's child, and she really couldn't bring herself to say anything about helping others.
She hurriedly picked up the apple and ate it. The crunching sound of her teeth barely dispelled the solemn atmosphere in the room.
After a long time, Qi Hua finally followed his heart and reached out to help.
The base is like a class, and General Chu is like the class teacher. He can never stop the large and small groups from appearing in the base.
Powerful psychics are the most urgently needed in all teams.
Some people may have been on the sidelines at first, but after the base was hit by a storm and the supplies were blown away, and after Boss Xia offered an inexpensive storage space, they all took the initiative to request to join the most powerful team in the base.
Even the residents of the hotel received various invitations.
Qi Hua knew that the stronger the team, the lower the casualties would be and the greater the gains would be, so he should accept the invitation.
But he didn't reply yet.
Finally, I received the invitation from Sang Zhengyi.
He asked, “How are the supplies distributed?”
Sang Zhengyi: "We'll share it equally. You just need to ensure safety, and leave the picking of fruits and vegetables to us."
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