The other team is also a mercenary team, the captain is Wu Hanfei, from Geng Province. The base where they were originally located was breached by the zombie tide, and they fled all the way to this place.

There were only fifteen people in this mercenary team, seven supernatural beings, two with injuries, and eight ordinary people, all in ragged clothes, yellow-faced and thin, and their cars were tattered.

This is probably the main reason why they chose to take the risk to join Qi Liang's team.

Then Meng Zezhi saw Qi Liang's child, who looked very well-behaved. He was wearing a black short sleeve with cartoon patterns on his upper body, a pair of jeans and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. He was clean and tidy. With a clear-eyed face, it gives people a pleasing feeling.

In short, it doesn't look like a child in the apocalypse at all.

Then Qin Yaochen bent down and picked him up, not knowing what the child said, so Qin Yaochen couldn't help but bent his lips, reached out and touched the top of his hair, and then, Qi Liang walked over... …

Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, turned his head, and simply couldn't see.

He gritted his teeth and broke the child!

Not long after the car drove out of Wei County, bad news came one after another.

The bridge in front collapsed, and the river was full of mutant carp five or six meters long. If we took a detour, it would take at least four days.

The group was very worried, but there was no choice at all.

At noon, the team stopped to bury the pot and cook.

The old woman read Meng Zezhi's motion sickness, and opened a small stove to cook him a bowl of longan and red dates soup.

Huang Wu, who was in charge of searching for supplies in a nearby village, brought back a family, two men, two women, and a little boy, all of them skinny.

The middle-aged man at the head quickly surveyed the situation around him. The corner of his eye fell on the submachine gun in Zhou Tie and others' hands. Uneasy, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Huang Wu's clothes: "Brother, you Doesn't it mean that your team only has dozens of people?" And most of them are old people and children, and there are only nine people with abilities.

The use of the word 'only' is a bit subtle.

Huang Wu's heart immediately became vigilant, and he replied calmly: "Well, the people over there are people from other teams. We made an appointment to go to the Chongzhou base together."

"Oh oh oh." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth behind his back, the matter had come to this point, he could only take one step at a time.

With that said, when the group arrived in front of Meng Zezhi, Huang Wu said, "Uncle, these are the villagers in the village ahead. They want to join our team. This is Zhao Song, an earth-type superpower."

Most of the eighty-odd people in the team came this way.

The middle-aged man, Zhao Song, shouted crampedly, "Uncle."

"En." Meng Zezhi put down the soup bowl in his hand and looked at the family from top to bottom.

Under Meng Zezhi's gaze, Zhao Song's heart suddenly burst for no reason. Just when he was about to lose his temper, Meng Zezhi said, "Okay, then let's stay."

Zhao Song's heart was relieved, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle, thank you uncle."

"Small thing." Meng Zezhi said with a smile, his eyes fell on the little boy in front of Zhao Song, he greeted: "Child, come here."

With that said, he took a white flour bun from the plate on the hood and handed it out.

The little boy looked at Zhao Song subconsciously.

Zhao Song smiled and pushed the little boy: "It's okay, let's go."

Only then did the little boy dare to walk over, took the steamed bun, and nibbled at it.

Meng Zezhi touched his head, his complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly, "Do it—"

The next moment, the hands of the five yellow knife flew out, caught off guard CONSERVATORY were slashed and cool, followed by everyone else moving up ......

But after ten seconds of time, the ground warming up on more than four bodies.

No other people recovered, react boy splash kneeling on the ground, clutching Meng is known pant leg, begging said: "Brother, please, save my sister ......"

In his mouth, not far from here in the paper mill entrenched gang of ruthless bandits, most of them are near the village of riffraff, relied on their own awakening the ability to rob a passing team of survivors living.

This is the gang of bandits four associates, they deliberately himself as a ragged appearance, but also specifically with a thin and small children, so most people can reduce preparedness. When they got into the smooth passing of the survivors of the team, it will be aimed at the opportunity prescription in the ranks of the protoss meals in that time and again to a gang of bandits collaborated from time to effortlessly have a hand.

For months, they fall into the trap of survivors team less than two thirty, after the survivors fall into their hands, the fate of only one man and killing of the old place, woman ......

The little boy's family is so not to.

Bangladesh is known frowning, poor tone: "Yellow Five, you bring these people to destroy a gang of bandits."

Zhoutie immediately stand out: "We have to go."

The little boy hurriedly said: "I give you lead the way."

Heard here, Qin Yao Chen Tang Mingyuan around the mouth of the bread tough to swallow, to see which way the bodies, and then look without blinking an eye Meng is known, stunned voice said: "I drop obediently, makes mistakes, I thought it was just squeamish rabbit, did not expect just a wolf in sheep's clothing ...... but how did he know the group in question? "

Qin Yao Chen did not speak, he looked young, handsome and clean the other side of the contour in the sun coated with a layer of micro Mans, particularly eye-catching.

Not the origin, he was more than a wave of a different kind of emotional, unpredictable, lingering.

Two hours later, Meng is known ranks more than a few hundred pounds of food, dozens of stars nuclei, as well as more than a dozen women, there were no casualties.

In the evening, the team settled in a place called the town.

Bangladesh is known to be held there from yellow to five cigarettes, found the Tang Mingyuan is scouring the vehicle.

"Qi Master?" Tang Mingyuan stop the hands of action.

Bangladesh is known to throw him raising his cigarette.

Tang Mingyuan subconsciously held out his hand, and looked up: "It is?"

It is interesting to know Meng asked: "? I heard that Tang brother used to be special forces"

"right."

"Peacetime training very hard now!"

"Okay." Tang Mingyuan puzzled some, only along the Bangladesh-known words down, said:. "The more you sweat in peacetime, less bloody war Well, this is no way of things."

"That is part of what you Military?"

"City of Military Law."

"Ping City, which was in pentacene, how can you move around here."

"This is not to follow the Qin boss to his house guest it, the result of false break halfway through to the end of the world." Tang Mingyuan Tansheng said, speaking like in a dream.

"Qin boss?"

"Ah, Qin is our captain, 29, Colonel, powerful right."

. "Terrible" Meng you know are truly proud of, he asked: "Yes, you married yet?"

"No," Tang Mingyuan sighed: "It's been ten years since I joined the army, and I haven't touched a girl's hand."

"Then, what about Brother Qin?" Meng Zezhi asked.

"He, don't talk about it." Thinking of the bad idea between Qin Yaochen and Qi Liang, Tang Mingyuan felt a toothache.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, it's not..." Tang Mingyuan reacted in the middle of the sentence and collected his expression: "Master Qi seems to be particularly interested in our captain's affairs?"

Meng Zezhi's lips curved slightly: "Yes."

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, Tang Mingyuan opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

What is this? heard that this young master Qi is still Qi Liang's cousin.

When the sky was completely dark, Qin Yaochen brought people back. In order to avoid the formation of a zombie tide, their task was to clean up the zombies behind the team every day.

Then Qin Yaochen saw Meng Zezhi, who was half lying on the sofa, 'depressed,' at a glance.

How can there be a half-noon look.

Especially when meeting the other's pale lips, for no reason, Qin Yaochen's eyes flashed a hint of distress, and when he reacted, his feet had already walked over uncontrollably.

Hearing the movement, Meng Zezhi looked up at him.

Qin Yaochen reacted, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and slowed down his voice: "What's the matter with you?"

Meng Zezhi dragged a long nasal voice and said "weakly": "Motion sickness."

Qin Yaochen thought for a while, and finally he could only say, "Can I do something for you?"

"No, thank you for your kindness," Meng Zezhi forced out a smile, "I'll just rest for a while."

Qin Yaochen frowned slightly, and a sense of powerlessness hit his heart.

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Meng Zezhi: Weak, pitiful, and helpless!