Xiang Qing came to find Yi Mu, who was lying in a Hummer wiping his gun.
This gun was handed over as a trophy by a gang that tried to fight the convoy, only to be soundly defeated.
The people in the convoy were all ordinary people; none of them had ever killed a chicken in their lives, and none of them knew how to handle a gun.
Yi Mu was grateful for what Xiang Qing had taught him before, otherwise he wouldn't even have a weapon to rely on now.
Sometimes he wondered if Xiang Qing had the ability to foresee the future, which was why he always taught him some strange things that would be particularly useful after the apocalypse.
For example, he was taught how to shoot, how to read people's minds, how to set up a tent, and even how to swing an axe to cut off a person's neck.
Things that were incomprehensible before became the factors that helped Yimu survive after the apocalypse.
There was a knock on the car window. Yi Mu turned his head and saw Xiang Qing's face.
He put away his gun and opened the door.
Xiang Qing got into the car, looked it over, and exclaimed, "This car is really nice."
Yi Mu didn't answer. He asked, "Did the warden come to see me about something?"
Yi Mu never used to call Xiang Qing Warden. When he was in a good mood, he would call Xiang Qing Xiao Qing'er, and when he was in a bad mood, he would just call him Xiang Qing.
He called him "warden" because he was too reserved when he first joined Xiang Qing's side.
So many years have passed, and everything has returned to square one.
Suppressing his disappointment, Xiang Qing got down to business: "My convoy is also preparing to leave this place. How about we travel together?"
Yi Mu hadn't expected him to come here for this.
Now that he's the team leader, he can't make decisions as casually as before.
He knew his own advantages: ample supplies and the removal of so many corrupt officials. He knew he would have a comfortable journey.
However, among those who remained were children, pregnant women, and elderly people.
These people have absolutely no fighting ability. If we encounter a zombie horde, we'll need to send someone to protect them.
However, the team was short-handed; apart from Fan Yang and Qi Zhen, most of the players could only protect themselves.
Xiang Qing's side consists of strong and capable prison guards; if they joined, it would be a great help.
He had already made up his mind, but on the surface he remained calm and collected, only asking Xiang Qing what he could offer him.
Xiang Qing raised an eyebrow. The child had really grown up. Before, he was so innocent and his emotions were always on his face.
Now, not only is it not obvious on the surface, but it has also become particularly difficult to deal with.
If it were someone else, Xiang Qing definitely wouldn't be so easy to talk to, but this person in front of him is Yi Mu, whose principles are a pile of shit and not worth mentioning.
"We have oil, guns and bullets, and two strength-type superhumans here."
Imu was very satisfied with his progress.
He feigned hesitation, leaving Xiang Qing waiting.
Xiang Qing looked at his silly face and wanted to laugh but had to hold it in, which was very difficult for him.
Yi Mu took a few seconds to get a word in edgewise and reluctantly agreed.
"Alright, I agree to let you join. We'll provide plenty of food and water, but I have one more condition."
Xiang Qing's gaze fell on his fair neck, and she swallowed twice. "You tell me."
Yimu wanted them to act as bodyguards to protect the elderly and children in the team.
Xiang Qing didn't really understand why he drove away the young and middle-aged people, but kept the children, the elderly, and the pregnant women who were of no use and could only hold him back.
Yi Mu's tone was cold and hard. "I don't need to tell you that. Just tell me whether the deal will go through or not."
Xiang Qing smiled. One thing about Yi Mu hadn't changed: he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and he especially didn't want others to know how good he was.
Xiang Qing and Yi Mu reached an agreement and set off together a few days later.
On the way back, his steps were much lighter.
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