Lu Qianzhi and the others were no longer surprised by Jiang Chuyi's ordering He Sizhao around. The special forces still had the impression that Jiang Chuyi was there before he left. At that time, although their captain wasn't very tough in front of Jiang Chuyi... he was still very wise and brave.
Now, when they heard Jiang Chuyi's order, they all looked as if they had swallowed a rotten egg.
"Old, old, old..." Wuyi stuttered when he was excited.
"Stop swearing and keep your voice down, or I'll kill you like a fly." Jiang Chuyi glanced at Wu Yi, then looked up at He Si Zhao with raised eyebrows. "What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
Silence.
Everyone looked at the little girl with the smallest head, who was bossing around and talking nonsense, with different expressions on their faces.
Wuyi was so shocked that he staggered and gasped exaggeratedly: "Boss! When did Xiaoyi become like this! What did you do to her?"
He Sizhao: ...
A vein bulged on his forehead, but he forced himself to ignore it and looked down at Jiang Chuyi.
"What does Xiaoyi want me to do?"
"Fuck him." Jiang Chuyi pointed at You Long without any hesitation.
Yulong's expression changed slightly, his eyes twitching as he sneered, "Newcomers, you need to understand that even if you have guns, we have them too. You think you're the boss right away? Ask the gun in my hand if it agrees first."
As he spoke, he and his men raised their guns towards them. The other side was not polite either, and all raised their guns to confront them. The atmosphere was tense.
He Sizhao sighed softly.
The sound at this time would be the most deadly, and all the guns on the opposite side were immediately pointed at He Shizhao.
"You're making it very difficult for me." He Sizhao said this with that cold, icy face, "Can't you give me a chance to disobey Xiaoyi?"
Before anyone else could react, he moved instantly, like a gust of wind blowing towards the opposite side. Except for Jiang Chuyi, everyone else only saw a flash before their eyes, and then He Sizhao returned to his original position and took Jiang Chuyi's hand back.
He stretched out his hand, and several guns clattered to the ground.
At this time, everyone realized that the guns in the hands of Yulong and his men had disappeared, and were obviously in the pile on the ground.
This move stunned everyone, and Wuyi even screamed out loud: "Boss, boss, boss! I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you've become even more powerful!"
Yulong was also horrified: "You..."
Bang!
As soon as he opened his mouth, He Sizhao threw a punch, and he screamed and flew backwards, hitting the tables and chairs at the base of the wall hard, breaking them into pieces.
How could an ordinary person withstand such an impact? Yulong couldn't even get up.
The people on his side were stunned for a long time, then ran over in panic and tried to help him up.
Although Youlong was not beaten to death directly, the man who was showing off his power and swearing at you just now was beaten to the point where he couldn't say a word. The scene was still quite dramatic. Jiang Chuyi was very happy watching it and wanted to clap his hands, but he stopped when he found that one of his hands was being held again.
"He won't die." He Sizhao said calmly, "I just want him to learn how people should speak."
Anger was revealed on those people's faces, but when they thought of his ghostly and powerful skills, they turned into fear. They all nodded in agreement and dared not make a sound.
Cheng Wei didn't expect that He Sizhao would actually take action. In the past few days, he has learned how powerful these people in black combat uniforms are, and the boss they respect is not something that people at his level can even dream of.
He looked flattered: "Thank you...thank you..."
Lu Qianzhi showed an expression as if he had a toothache: "Cheng Wei, what is going on? I am getting more and more confused."
Cheng Wei glanced at You Long, hesitated for a moment, and said to the others on his side, "You guys continue to stand guard, and you can go down when it's time to change shifts."
"Okay." These people obviously didn't react and agreed in a daze.
Although Cheng Wei has a soft personality, he has a very sharp mind. He saw at a glance that among these people, He Sizhao was the one who could really have the say, especially since He Sizhao had just taught You Long a lesson.
He made a gesture of invitation with a somewhat reserved attitude: "Please follow me."
"Just follow him, Boss." Wuyi said, "He's the most pleasing person here. You can trust him."
He originally wanted to whisper, but with his loud voice, people from five meters away could hear him clearly.
Jiang Chuyi paused and asked He Sizhao sincerely, "Didn't you conduct any assessments when you recruited the team members?"
He Sizhao's expression was subtle, but he quickly added, "Of course there are assessments. The special forces assessments are notoriously difficult throughout the army. Why are you asking this?"
Jiang Chuyi looked at his proud little face and said expressionlessly: "Then IQ is probably not within the scope of the assessment."
He opened his mouth unintentionally, and then opened it again, but the muffled laughter around him made him react, and he showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"Are you really Xiaoyi?" he asked cautiously.
Jiang Chuyi:?
Wuyi was a little upset: "Where is Xiaoyi, the soft and cute little girl who seldom spoke and seemed well-behaved, gone?"
Jiang Chuyi didn't expect that he had left such an impression on him. He couldn't help but ponder for a moment, then looked up and asked He Sizhao, "Is he talking about me?"
He Sizhao didn't even bat an eyelid: "Don't listen to him, this is better now."
He would talk a lot, would argue with people, would laugh happily, and would boss him around.
Such little gestures that have a sense of life are better.
As they were talking, they followed Cheng Wei to the back of the church, into a dim space that seemed like an autism room.
"The defenses ahead are just superficial. Otherwise, we wouldn't be alive today." Cheng Wei pulled a ring from the ground and yanked it hard. A secret door opened, revealing a staircase leading down. "Everyone lives down here. The air and light are weaker, but it feels safer."
Jiang Chuyi looked at the deep tunnel entrance and felt lazy again.
Besides, it looks so dirty in here, what if it gets her white dress dirty.
She stretched out her arms and stood on tiptoe to reach He Sizhao's neck: "If you don't want to walk, hold me."
He Sizhao picked her up without saying a word and walked downstairs first, leaving a cloud of eyeballs behind him.
Wuyi tugged at Su Mo as if in a dream: "I haven't seen you for a few days... Are Boss and Xiaoyi possessed by aliens?"
Su Mo pulled his hand down and followed him into the tunnel without saying a word.
Wuyi looked at Lian Riqing eagerly again. Lian Riqing's eyes were a little complicated, but there was no negative emotion. She glanced at Wuyi and followed him in.
Wu Yi:...What's going on? Why do we suddenly become the suspects of the group?
The light below is even darker than above, and there is a depressing atmosphere as soon as you come down. This is the natural sense of oppression brought by the dark and cramped environment.
Jiang Chuyi narrowed her eyes, and her pupils adjusted their size quickly like a cat, allowing her to adapt to the new brightness as quickly as possible.
Compared to the above, the atmosphere was extremely noisy and turbulent.
There were only a few people on guard above, but below, there was almost a base.
Many people were sitting on simple mats, and some were walking around doing something. When they saw a stranger coming down, they all looked over vigilantly and soon there was silence.
"Everyone, everyone, this is a new survivor. He is safe. Don't worry." Cheng Wei appeared quickly and said to everyone with a smile.
"What's going on? New people are here so soon?" someone muttered in dissatisfaction. "The supplies we found last time won't be enough to go around again. Can these people go out and find food on their own?"
Once one person speaks up, people with the same idea will feel like they have found an organization and will quickly follow suit.
"That's right, Cheng Wei. It wasn't long ago that the incident with Zhang Yijian and the others happened. Why are you recruiting new people so soon?"
"Have you found the stolen child? As a leader, you don't do your job properly every day, but just act like a saint here."
"That's right. If we can't go north, aren't there other directions? Are you just waiting here? As the leader, shouldn't you go find food for everyone?"
One sentence after another, the whole underground suddenly became noisy.
Cheng Wei's face turned pale, Cheng Yi's face turned black, and the others didn't know what was going on because they had just arrived. They didn't dare to say anything. The special forces members would not take the initiative to do anything without orders because their captain had returned. So this group of people looked like they were in the wrong and were scolded in silence.
These people became more and more excited as they talked.
"Although I chose you as the leader because of your trap-designing skills, you can't just design traps and do nothing else, right?"
"What era is this now? You still want to be a philanthropist. I really don't understand how you're going to guarantee food for so many newcomers. You have absolutely no sense of responsibility."
"If I had known earlier, I would have chosen Yulong as the leader. At least he knows how to exclude outsiders and won't accept just anyone like you do..."
Some people also want to say something for Cheng Wei.
"Every time we go out to look for supplies, Cheng Wei also helps out..."
But the tiny voice was quickly drowned out.
"He can't carry anything on his shoulders or with his hands. Even if he goes with them, he'll still be relying on Youlong and the others. What's there to say?"
"that is……"
The underground environment is depressing, food is scarce, the air is thin, and there is no sunlight. Living here for a long time has subtly changed everyone's mentality.
They raised their pale faces and criticized and hated an innocent person with the sharpest language. It didn't seem like they wanted to accuse him, but more like they wanted to vent their anger and find an outlet.
They don’t realize how hurtful their words are; they are just “telling the truth” and “making reasonable suggestions.”
Amidst this wave of criticism, Jiang Chuyi made an impatient "tsk" sound.
Her voice wasn't loud originally, but because she and He Sizhao were facing these people, and she was strikingly beautiful, with her fair skin seeming to glow in the darkness, it was enough to attract attention.
In addition, she did not hide the expression on her face at all, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"A bunch of useless people, all you do is complain and nag about yourselves. Do you not use your brains because you don't have any?"
He Shizhao was very tall, and even when being held by him, Jiang Chuyi could still look down on these people.
"What's the point of just talking here? You're chattering like a bunch of trumpet monsters. You're so capable! There's a bunch of zombies outside right now. Go kill them and find supplies. Go ahead, don't pollute my ears, you rubbish."
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