With billions of supplies stored up, I can win the apocalypse in a safe house

Meng Jiang didn't expect Su Ning to directly state that she didn't need these people.

Meng Jiang knew what she meant.

Of course, there are people on this list that Su Ning admires, but as for dance teachers and the like, do they still want them to choreograph two dances in the end of the world?

In an age when survival is difficult, dance teachers seem to be redundant.

Su Ning is... hinting at him to give up these people.

Meng Jiang pursed his lips tightly, his expression becoming extremely conflicted.

If he gave up these people, Su Ning would be willing to take others with him when he established the base, which also meant that their future lives would be more secure.

But what about those people he gave up on?

Are I going to be displaced?

Meng Jiang can't make this decision.

Moreover, after spending such a long time with those people, he couldn't give up on them secretly.

Meng Jiang did not answer Su Ning immediately. Instead, he frowned and whispered, "Sorry, I need to discuss this with my companions."

As he spoke, Meng Jiang strode towards several other people who also had conflicted expressions and began to discuss things with them in a low voice.

Faced with life and death, everyone was tempted by such a good opportunity.

However, they also knew that if they did so, those people they had abandoned might just die.

Such decisions are always difficult.

After a heated discussion, several people simultaneously lowered their arms weakly. They closed their eyes and looked extremely painful.

It seems that this has already been discussed.

After a long while, Meng Jiang finally raised his legs with difficulty and walked in front of Su Ning.

He licked his lips, looking a little depressed, "I'm sorry, I can't give up on my teammates."

"Have you made up your mind?" Su Ning stood at the door, staring at Meng Jiang's extremely lost expression.

Meng Jiang took a deep breath and nodded vigorously, "I've thought about it. Sorry, just pretend you didn't hear my suggestion just now."

They all agreed that if they had to sacrifice their teammates in order to survive, it would be a shameful act in itself.

Moreover, they have been living in the apocalypse for such a long time. What if they wait until the day of dawn?

Meng Jiang was feeling a little depressed. If he had known this earlier, he would not have come to seek asylum.

As for this matter, after they go back they will directly tell others that Su Ning did not agree, so that there will be no estrangement between them.

After thinking it through, Meng Jiang smiled at Su Ning with great difficulty, then he directed his companions to leave.

They all looked like they had suffered a defeat, their spirits and energy visibly collapsing.

It seems like he has really decided that there is no hope for him.

Seeing them gradually approaching the stairs, Su Ning knocked on the glass and said, "Wait a minute!"

Meng Jiang turned around and saw Su Ning shaking the leather notebook in her hand. He thought Su Ning wanted him to take the notebook away, so he hurried over and said, "I'm sorry."

This person is quite polite.

This time, in front of Meng Jiang, Su Ning carefully flipped through the notebook again, paying special attention to the dance teacher and the gamer who played professional games.

These two people are not complete waste.

It can even be said that they played a very crucial role in several searches for supplies.

The dance teacher was very flexible. Several times she was the first one to rush into the mall and go to the second and third floors to check for dangerous situations.

And that game player, because of his own sensitivity, predicted several dangerous situations in advance.

What’s even more amazing is that this game player can actually identify the location by sound!

The sound positioning here does not refer to the game, but real life. This skill is so cool, okay?

Seeing Su Ning flipping through the notebook more seriously than before, Meng Jiang's heart suddenly tightened.

Not only him, but also the teammates he brought with him, their hearts were pounding wildly at this time.

Could it be that Su Ning is going to change her mind?

It felt like they were waiting for the judgment of the god of death. Several people stood there, waiting for the machete to fall over their heads.

After a long while, Su Ning closed her notebook. "It seems that you have arranged your personnel very well. So what else do you want me to protect?"

It can be seen that Meng Jiang is a capable and thoughtful person.

The people living in Garden City are not bad. Many of them are bigwigs from all walks of life. People like them are naturally proud, and it is really not easy to make them submit to someone.

Why do people like those in Building 16 die so early? It’s because everyone has too many ideas.

If there was a man like Meng Jiang with an iron fist in Building 16, everyone wouldn't be so scattered, rushing to the door one by one to offer their lives.

The fact that the people in Building Nine obey Meng Jiang's orders is in itself a testament to Meng Jiang's ability.

Meng Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Su Ning, his expression was very serious, "We need some security."

It is not only getting harder and harder to go out and look for supplies now, but most of the people you meet are extremely vicious.

There used to be more people in their building, but they have only recently gone out to look for supplies and have encountered too many bad guys. Compared with those who are armed with knives, guns, sticks and clubs, they simply have no chance of winning.

If it weren't for this, when those people asked Su Ning for shelter, Meng Jiang would not have agreed without hesitation.

He really couldn't bear to see that the companion who had been with them day and night the day before turned into a cold and cannibalistic zombie the next day.

"Okay, I can provide you with this security." Su Ning agreed very generously. She had originally planned to build a private base. Someone came to her and pushed her to become the leader. Su Ning certainly would not refuse hypocritically.

However, her eyes turned cold immediately afterwards, and her gaze swept from Meng Jiang to Zhang Yuanji, and then to Qin Lie, "But I have to say something ugly in advance."

When Su Ning's cold gaze swept over them, Meng Jiang and the others straightened their backs immediately.

They have subconsciously submitted to Su Ning and are just waiting for Su Ning's arrangements.

"Since you are willing to push me to be the leader, I believe you also know my strength. Of course, I can provide you with shelter, and I can also let you live a much better life than now. But before that, you must cut off those inappropriate thoughts in your mind, otherwise, I will not let you go so easily, understand?" Su Ning's eyes seemed to be icy, and Meng Jiang and the others felt cold in their hearts.

After a while, they nodded quickly, "Yes, Chief!"