Doomsday Universal Synthesis System

Chapter 120 Winter Squad Qian Li
Zhang Sanshui said in a low voice: "Let's not make trouble here, it's quite cold, how about sitting inside?"

Zheng Jue heard Zhang Sanshui's words with a hint of flattery.

Zhang Xiongfeng's face was obviously a little impatient, but he still nodded.

Along the way, Xiao Tao kept getting close to Zheng Jue under the gaze of Longyue, Annabell and other beauties, without concealing her purpose.

Zheng Jue felt annoyed after several rejections, so he let her go.

Entering a place that looked like a tavern, Zheng Jue's expression changed. The layout of this place was the same as that of the mercenary union, which meant that there were also corpse chasers here, right?
System: "Low-level zombies detected*14."

really.

A few cold eyes fell on Zheng Jue, with strong killing intent.

Those people should know that he killed Zhao Jianyun.

Looking around, when Zheng Jue looked over, he could only see the group of drinking men, even if they were shivering like dogs from the cold, they were still drunk.

When Zhang Sanshui led them up to the second floor, he said to a shop assistant, "Go and call Qian Li and the others over."

Zheng Jue glanced at the small room on the second floor. It was surprisingly plain, with a simple bed, a bookshelf, and a mahogany desk for office work. Even the stools were not matching.

There is no suspicion of Zhang Sanshui being fake at all, because everything has many traces of life.

Zhang Sanshui sat down familiarly, then remembered something and quickly stood up, "Ah, leader, please sit here!"

"leader?!"

Zheng Jue was pestered by Xiao Tao along the way, so Zhang Sanshui didn't find a chance to talk to Zheng Jue. This was the first time they heard Zhang Sanshui calling Zheng Jue leader.

Xiao Tao's expression was complicated. She didn't expect that the man who she thought was just a passerby at first was now the leader of the northern base.

In the end what happened?
Zheng Jue shook his head and said, "No need."

But Zhang Sanshui's attitude was very respectful, but Zheng Jue had to sit there.

Zheng Jue had no choice but to agree, but with his tall body, sitting in Zhang Sanshui's position was indeed a bit reluctant.

Zhang Xiongfeng was impatient for a long time, and said angrily: "When will our things arrive?"

"Brother, don't worry. I've already told you about this matter. It will always be given to you in three days at the latest. Besides, the next time the city gate will be opened is five days away."

Zhang Sanshui whispered something to Zhang Xiongfeng, and the three of them had to regard Zheng Jue as a transparent person.

Zheng Jue also heard something, probably that the guns were too worn out and needed some gloves.

Gloves, without those things, most superpowers wouldn't be able to shoot normally, and would lose some advantages in dealing with zombies.

Zheng Jue knows that there are three factories in the northern base, three of which are ordnance factories, and only one is a textile factory.

The expedition team will bring back hemp, cotton, and some rotten clothes from the zombies and give them to them in exchange for some clothes.

But powerful mercenaries like the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group usually perform some dangerous missions.

So what they need will be directly provided by the northern base, and there will be more supplies after returning.

Because this kind of mission will kill people every time, that is to say, exchange life for supplies.

If it is not necessary, they will not answer such tasks at all.

Originally, Zhang Sanshui should have handed over the supplies to them long ago, but because of the emergency rescue mission, most of the supplies were given to ordinary people who were of no use, which made it impossible for Zhang Sanshui to raise all the gloves for the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group .

Zheng Jue squinted his eyes, knowing Zhang Sanshui's purpose of not stopping Zhang Xiongfeng and letting him mess around.

Was he hinting at these things to himself?
Is it really not necessary for ordinary people to survive?

Zheng Jue, who came from a peaceful age, felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not incomprehensible.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

There is no end to the doomsday, even if he can protect him for a while, he cannot protect him forever.

Unless those people can stand on their own.

Zheng Jue believes in the miracles of ordinary people.

In the end, the negotiation was almost over, Zhang Xiongfeng left cursing, and Xiaotao just waved goodbye to Zheng Jue.

At this moment, a woman in black fur came in with three tall men.

The woman looked alluring and charming, but her pair of peach blossom eyes were cold and heartless, "Zhang Sanshui, what are you looking for with my old lady?"

This woman is Qian Li, the captain of the Winter Squad, a powerful ice user.

A beautiful woman who looks as passionate as fire, but is extremely good at ice powers.

Zhang Sanshui had a flattering face, "Grandma, it's not that I want to see you, it's that the leader is here."

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that the members of the Winter Team have great authority, and they have already learned the news of Gu Shuo's serious illness.

Yes, seriously ill.

Murongli and the others knew that the news of Gu Shuo's death could not be stopped, but at least they had to do it without any loopholes and leave no clues.

So they took the initiative to reveal a fake news to delay time and find a way to deal with Zheng Jue.

Qian Li's eyes fell on Zheng Jue, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The man beside her sneered, "It turns out that he's a brat, so it would be easier."

"It doesn't matter if you kill him here?"

A man with scars all over his face looked at Zheng Jue maliciously.

"Why are you talking so much? If you have the guts, just do it!"

The other man snorted coldly and raised his fist, falling towards Zheng Jue with a strong momentum.

Seeing this, Annabel on the side rushed to Zheng Jue's body, her petite and white fist collided with the man's iron fist.

There was a bang, like a shotgun blast to the fist.

The iron fist exploded in an instant.

Annabelle directly exploded the man's fist!
"You are not allowed to bully Dad!"

Annabelle looked at everyone angrily, her scarlet eyes looked around, making people shudder.

The man on one side covered his fist and broke out in cold sweat. He didn't expect that he would mention the iron plate so quickly. That child is still a zombie!

The faces of the members of the Winter Squad were all different, and the scarred face dragged the man down.

Zhang Sanshui, who had seen Annabelle's power for a long time, couldn't help being shocked, thinking that this little zombie's ability seemed to be stronger than before.

Zheng Jue rubbed Annabel's little head, with a helpless smile in his eyes.

Everyone could see that Zheng Jue doted on Annabel, so no one went up to ask for an explanation.

Only a dark-faced man said in a deep voice: "Although Iron Fist is reckless, but breaking his hand is like killing him. I hope you can give me an explanation."

"statement?"

Zheng Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "I did it without saying anything. It's already a shame not to kill him."

"you!"

The scarred face was unbelievable, and he wanted to say something but was stopped by Qian Li's eyes.

Qian Li asked: "I don't know why the leader is looking for us?"

(End of this chapter)