Doomsday strong training system

Luo Long didn't know why, he turned his head and looked into the carriage blankly.

Luo Feng probably guessed something, maybe it was thanks to Master's magical water.

The soldiers were just as confused as Luo Long, they were still struggling just now, why was their voice so ambiguous?

After a moment of embarrassment, Luo Long hurriedly smoothed things over and said:

"Everyone, just look at me and say it's a misunderstanding. Be safe and don't be impatient. Be careful of fire, the car is really not a dead body."

"I want more, I want more, give it to me, give it to me~"

If it weren't for the voice in the car being made by a woman, the soldiers would go in if they were killed, but now it's so embarrassing.

The captain of the isolation area gave an order with a red face:

"Put down your guns. Also, tell the two people in the car that this is a quarantine area and a public place. Be careful next time."

After speaking, he coughed to cover up his embarrassment, waved his hands and led his subordinates away.

The crisis is resolved, the perfect misunderstanding, as long as there is no accident.

After about 10 minutes, the carriage door opened, and Chen Tiansheng jumped out of the carriage, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and sat down on the cardboard box.

"Master, how is she?"

"Fell asleep."

Chen Tiansheng didn't see that the atmosphere was wrong, he just felt that something was wrong with the way Luo Long looked at him.

"It's fine."

Luo Feng patted his chest, this is over.

A few minutes later, another group of people entered the isolation area. Many people came in one after another. They should be the survivors rescued in the morning, and basically all of them should have been sent to the safe area.

The rescue operation is divided into 50 brigades, 150 small teams, and a small team of 10 fighters. It starts from the development zone and expands to the city center, operating twice a day.

The operation went very smoothly in the morning. About 3000 survivors were rescued at one time, and there were not even many casualties. This greatly enhanced the confidence in the rescue plan, which can be described as a rare good start.

The quarantine area was deserted just now, but now it is full of people, and there are smiling and complacent people everywhere.

"Don't look at it, what's so interesting about a murderer, go quickly, and stay away from this kind of person in the future."

While Chen Tiansheng was deep in thought, he suddenly heard someone muttering beside him. Looking sideways, he saw Xu Wanqing being dragged away by a middle-aged uncle 20 meters away.

Just now, when Xu Wanqing entered the isolation area, she saw this heavy truck. She wanted to come over to thank Mr. Mask, but Chen Tiansheng didn't wear a mask. The first time she saw the real face, she subconsciously stared blankly.

After being dazed for a few seconds, her father came over and pulled her away, one murderer at a time, which really made Xu Wanqing speechless.

Chen Tiansheng completely ignored the cold eyes, accusations and gossip of the people around him, looked up at the position of the sun, and greeted:

"It's almost time, let's cook."

Luo Long and Luo Feng rummaged through the box, originally wanted to take out the can, but Chen Tiansheng scolded with a stare:

"What kind of canned food to eat, first eat the ones that don't keep for a long time, self-heating rice or hot pot, if you don't eat it, it will soon expire."

When the self-heating food is heating up, the whole isolation area can basically smell the aroma of the food.

In the past few days since the end of the world broke out, the survivors are living a miserable life. Even if there is food stored at home, they are guaranteed to eat twice a day.

For someone like Chen Tiansheng, who eats three meals a day and eats a lot of fish and meat, it is indeed enough to make people envious.

Many survivors gulped their saliva brightly, and even some courageous people stepped forward to negotiate.

"Bro, do you have any extra food? I have money, can I buy some from you?"

Chen Tiansheng raised his head impatiently. The person negotiating was a middle-aged man in his 40s and wearing a suit. He took out a stack of banknotes in his wallet and said openly:

"With all this money on me, it's not a loss to buy a meal, right?"

"Humph"

Chen Tiansheng snorted coldly, "I won't sell it for any amount."

"you!"

The middle-aged man was anxious, he gritted his teeth and took off the Rolex on his wrist, and said confidently:

"More than 10 water ghost Rolexes, in exchange for 10 boxes of self-heating food."

Chen Tiansheng responded impatiently:

"Are you deaf? I told you, I won't sell it for any money!"

The middle-aged man lost his temper and came over cheaply.

"Little brother, I really haven't eaten well in the past few days. Otherwise, you can offer me a price. As long as I have a bite, I will consider how much you want."

Chen Tiansheng put on airs and said:

"You can eat it if you want, I just want one thing."

"You say."

Seeing the turning point, the middle-aged man immediately became interested, and seriously waited for Chen Tiansheng's next words.

Chen Tiansheng took out a crystal nucleus from his pocket and slapped it on the box in front of him.

"I want this thing, the pineal gland in the zombie's head."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to reach out to grab it, he hurriedly backed away when he heard this, and he came back to his senses after a while, and said with a troubled expression:

"Little brother, aren't you embarrassing others?"

Chen Tiansheng didn't bother to explain to him, so he said with a cold face:

"If you have a pineal gland, you can trade food with me. If you don't have a hands-free."

After all, the middle-aged man was a small boss before the end of the world, so he was really pissed off.

"Okay, just wait for me."

Chapter 29 The Power of Ability

Before the cataclysm was the era of public opinion. Even if someone cherished himself with a broom, as long as he launched a public opinion offensive and relied on the power of the masses to achieve his goals, if he did not compromise, he would not be able to get along in society.

The middle-aged man left angrily and spread rumors everywhere, saying that the food in this truck was all the supplies left by the country for the people in the quarantined area, and now it was taken over by others, and the price was set on the ground, and the mountain was king, and there was no law.