In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

The driver frowned worriedly: "Is it really that simple? What if they lie to us?"

He always felt that things were a little too simple. Although what the woman said did make sense, he always felt that the pie fell too big and too fast, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"You didn't see Jiang Cixu's weak look. He is seriously injured now, which just gives us a chance to take advantage of him.

If they really succeeded in the deal, would they still be afraid of us four little guys with so many guns and bullets in their hands?

It's obvious that the supplies are at the bottom, so I'm thinking of hiding for a few days to avoid the limelight before leaving. This is a little trick, haha. "

He hammered his chest very confidently: "Don't worry, as long as we lead the captain to catch them, there won't be much reward then, right?"

There was laughter and laughter in the car, and the four people had already begun to discuss what reward they wanted. The tires were speeding on the shaky road, raising a large cloud of dust.

Song Jinhe's truck was clearing the way ahead. They deliberately took a long detour to avoid colliding with Pei Yingliang's team, and cautiously drove towards the road out of the city.

Sure enough, the journey was smooth. Although several gunshots were heard on the road out of the city, they all hit the car and did not cause any harm to the people.

After being trapped in Tongcheng for a day, the six people successfully left and headed towards the safe zone.

At this moment, in the biscuit processing factory, Pei Yingliang looked gloomy and scary, looking at the empty and gloomy factory and letting out a grim smile.

"What about people?"

His voice was exceptionally calm, with a hint of danger about to come.

The four people who led the way to the factory wanted to run away, but their legs weakened with fear under Pei Yingliang's gloomy eyes.

"Where are the people! Let me ask again! Where are the people you said are hiding here!

Where is Jiang Cixu who is too injured to move! Where are his team members! Where are the trucks and cars? "

Pei Yingliang took out the pistol from his waist, aimed at the target at random, and fired. The team members who were standing on the spot scattered and fled, but they all fell powerlessly within the shooting range.

He was the only living person left in the factory.

After stepping on the corpses of the team members and walking out, Pei Yingliang licked the blood from his fingertips, his body trembling faintly.

"People, they all lie to me, right? They all lie to me."

Someone's blood splashed into his eyes, and as the eyeballs turned, a strange red glow appeared, decorating him like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

At this moment, the two team members stationed on the way out of the city were so scared that they didn't know what to do.

"He's dying. Jiang Cixu has escaped. If the two of us fail to stop him, he will definitely kill him!"

The speaker's hands were shaking and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Run! What are you still doing?

The two of us drove the remaining cars back to the safe zone, took our wives and children, and went to live somewhere else! "

"but……"

The calmer man angrily slapped the man who fell to the ground: "That's enough! But what but!"

If you don't hurry up, your family will not survive. Instead of continuing to live in fear in Xiling, it's better to go to other safe zones! "

He quickly packed up the remaining guns and ammunition: "I don't believe that Pei Yingliang and his uncle can reach out to other safe areas. I'm leaving anyway. You can do whatever you like."

After saying that, he turned and left, and the man behind him quickly followed.

"I'm leaving too, take me with you."

Different from the panic, anxiety and bloodshed in Tongcheng, Song Jinhe and others were very relaxed.

The car drove quickly across the desolate road, heading towards the safety zone.

Xiao Yuan was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a walkie-talkie and flattering Song Jinhe: "Sister Song, you are so awesome. I thought we would be trapped in Tongcheng for a long time, but I didn't expect to be able to return to the safe zone so soon."

Song Jinhe smiled helplessly. She was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, and the hot wind blew her broken hair, making her look wanton and arrogant.

"I'm not as powerful as you said. It's just good luck. It's not my fault that I escaped."

Xiao Yuan still whispered softly: "Luck plays a part, but if it weren't for you, Sister Song, we would not have succeeded so quickly.

Fortunately, you are there. "

Cheng Qianhuai's ears were filled with the whistling wind. The disappearance of the windshield of the truck made it difficult for him to hear the voice on the intercom, but looking at Song Jinhe's expression, he knew someone was flattering him.

Jiang Cixu was sitting in the back seat of the car, grinning in pain from the bumps of the car that tore his wounds.

Seeing Xiao Yuan flattering him at the walkie-talkie but not seeing his injuries at all, Jiang Cixu reached out and grabbed the walkie-talkie.

"Am I your captain, or is it Song Jinhe? I wonder if it weren't for the lack of space in the truck that you wouldn't even be willing to sit next to me?"

Xiaoyuan stuck out her tongue playfully: "You are my captain, but Sister Song is my goddess.

I must grow up like her in the future and not hold back our team! "

Jiang Cixu pursed his lips, and the six of them were in a good mood, and returned to the door of the safe zone near noon.

The team members who were waiting anxiously in front of the door immediately came over to greet him. When they saw the injury on Jiang Cixu's shoulder, they were very worried and asked about his well-being.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai did not want to participate in such a scene. After parking the car, they turned around and left, blending into the crowd.

The transaction was successfully completed and Jiang Cixu's position was consolidated, but Pei Yingliang suffered a huge blow.

It is estimated that he will be honest for a while, and Jiang Cixu will be able to take some time to rest quietly.

Returning home a little tired, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai locked the doors and windows, drew the curtains and went directly into the space to take a good bath.

After a long day of running around in Tongcheng, I felt like my body was covered in dust.

Ling Ding paced back and forth in front of the two bedroom doors in the villa, with his tail raised high and his eyes as miserable as the stars.

After taking a shower and returning to the living room of the villa, Song Jinhe drank a large bottle of Coke with satisfaction and lay on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest without any image.

Cheng Qianhuai helped her up and carefully helped her dry her wet hair.

"I've told you many times that it's easy to get a headache if you go to bed without blow-drying your hair. You're always disobedient."

He was a little helpless, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and they were still very gentle and delicate.

"I don't have you here."

Song Jinhe narrowed his eyes with a smile, picked up the strawberry on the table and stuffed one into his mouth.

"Are you going to invite Jiang Cixu and Shuangxue to have a dinner tonight? If necessary, let's prepare the ingredients first."

Cheng Qianhuai thought for a moment after hearing this, then gently stroked her silk-like hair, being extremely patient.

"I won't let it go tonight. Jiang Cixu will probably go to the hospital to treat his wounds, and Shuangxue will probably take care of him.

If we have a dinner party, it's not too late to wait until Lao Jiang is completely recovered, otherwise this guy's squeaking next to his ears will be very annoying. "

Seeing that his hair had been dried, Cheng Qianhuai put away the hair dryer and pressed a gentle kiss on Song Jinhe's lips.

"Tonight is the time for you and me. Don't you always say you have some insomnia at night? I'll help you and make sure you sleep until the afternoon tomorrow."