The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

After dawn.

The other four members of the superpower team in the bank lobby woke up in pain, their eyes bloodshot and their hands covering their heads.

Other ordinary survivors were lying on the sofa, breathing weakly, making people almost think they were dead.

The team members looked at the three charred bodies on the ground and asked in panic: "Captain, what's going on?"

"what happened?"

"These three are not good guys. They secretly drugged us last night with the intention of harvesting our supplies." Fu Lingye replied coldly.

Rong Qingqing and Fu Lingshuang both felt a chill down their spines with fear. They couldn't imagine what would happen to them if they really succeeded.

In the last days, if women do not have strength and protection, they will basically become playthings of men and live a life worse than death.

Thinking of this, both of them looked at Fu Lingye with gratitude.

Their gratitude was beyond words, but they could only keep it in their hearts because the captain had saved them so many times.

Mere words of gratitude cannot express their feelings at all.

Chen Fan cursed angrily: "Damn it, have you been eaten by a dog? We are helping you, but you actually want to harm us!"

Nie Dong was more rational and asked, "Captain, what should we do with these ordinary survivors?"

"Wake them up first."

"Okay, Qingqing, wake them up first." Nie Dong said softly to Rong.

"Yeah, okay." Rong nodded gently.

She raised her arms, mobilized the energy in her body as quickly as possible, and controlled her self-healing ability.

As a warm breath flowed out from her hands, the unconscious survivors were gradually awakened.

The next moment, they woke up one after another, opened their distracted and confused eyes and looked around.

After a moment of coming back to my senses, I finally remembered where I was.

"Captain, they are awake." Chen Fan reported.

Fu Lingye came to his senses, his face stern, his tone without any warmth in his warning: "The three superpowers who were with you have been killed by me, so you just stay here quietly."

Those people's pupils widened, their bodies trembled, their eyes were filled with shock and fear, but more of it was resentment.

Without the protection of the superpowers, they would die sooner or later. I originally thought these people were good lambs, but I didn't expect them to be evil wolves.

One of the women was crying, her eyes full of tears. She choked up and asked tentatively, "You will protect us, right? We are just a group of ordinary survivors. Without shelter, we will die."

"Yesterday you said you were here to rescue survivors. We are also survivors. Please save us too."

Fu Lingye frowned and said thoughtfully: "Fu Lingshuang, go search me."

Fu Lingshuang obeyed the order without hesitation, walked quickly towards the group of ordinary survivors, and searched their bodies.

It would have been fine if they hadn't searched, but when they did, they found a bunch of all kinds of miscellaneous medicinal powders, the most common of which were the sleeping pills, and the most poisonous of which was the heart-breaking powder.

The team members were all stunned. They didn’t expect that these ordinary people who seemed harmless and fragile could actually harbor vicious intentions. What did they want to do?

It's just horrible.

They knew that in the end times, many people would do whatever it takes to survive, but they didn't expect these people to be so vicious.

Like frightened birds, they huddled in a corner in panic, stammering to explain: "These are all given to us by Zhang Hai. They often force us to appear weak to arouse others' sympathy and gain their trust."

"We are innocent and were forced to do this. If we don't do this, we will all be beaten to death or starved to death!"

"Wuwuwu, we have been living a miserable life under their coercion. Please help us."

"There must be something hateful about pitiful people. Have those who have been deceived by you been killed? How can you bear to harm the people who help and save you? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Chen Fan said angrily with red eyes.

Upon hearing this, these people burst into tears to show their weakness and kept acting pitiful.

Although they are willing to use their abilities to help the weak, they will not be so saintly as to help those who want to harm them.

The team members all watched their performance with indifference, and were all unmoved.

"Let's go." Fu Lingye said coldly.

None of these people are innocent. He will not kill them, but will let them fend for themselves here.

The group quickly packed their luggage and destroyed the drugs.

"Boss, where should we go now?" Chen Fan asked.

"Go to another bank nearby."

Nie Dong was driving a truck and looking in the rearview mirror, he saw the RV still following behind.

He frowned and asked, "Why is Consul Chen following us all the time? What does he want to do?"

Fu Lingye's expression was cold and there was no trace of emotion on his face. In fact, his eyes were unscrupulously fixed on Chu Shiyu's long, straight, white legs.

Chu Shiyu was now lying on the bed wearing only black shorts, his legs swinging up and down in the air boredly.

She supported her head with her hands cutely and watched the pre-saved movie playing on the tablet attentively.

This hateful guy is actually a little cute in private.

The man's hard heart was softened a little by his lovely gesture, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Nie Dong glanced at the captain's sudden smile and was a little surprised: What's wrong with the captain? It's fine if he doesn't answer his question, but why is he laughing? Why does this smile seem a little silly? Is he having a seizure again?

Half an hour later, a military truck was safely parked at the gate of a bank.

Fu Lingye used his strong hands to force open the heavy bank door.

The hall was covered in blood, human and lost blood was mottled on the cold floor of the hall, and several zombie and human corpses were piled in the corner.

Fu Lingye's eyes swept across the VIP room inside the bank where several ordinary humans and several level 1 psychics were hiding.

"Move the supplies down from the car. You guys stay here for a while and wait for me to come back after I'm done with my work." Fu Lingye ordered.

"OK, all right."

Fu Lingye walked inside with an indifferent look on his face, and stopped at the VIP room: "We are psychics passing by here, and we will stay here temporarily for the next few days."

"Don't worry, we have no ill intentions. We are just staying here temporarily. I will leave when I am done with my work here."

When the people inside heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously: "We have been here for 10 days. Do you have any food?"

"Yes, if you believe, come out and get some food and water."

--------

After arranging everything, Fu Lingye drove a military truck on the road alone.

And Chu Shiyu's car was still following behind him.

Fu Lingye gritted his teeth and thought: Why should I follow? Don’t you know that the closer we get to the center, the more dangerous it will be?

So, he finally couldn't help but get out of the car and quickly dealt with a dozen zombies in front of him.

He walked over with his straight long legs, sharp steps, and an aura full of oppression.

Chen Fei looked at Fu Lingye who was walking towards him with a murderous look on his face, and couldn't help shaking his shoulders. He asked anxiously, "Master, Fu Lingye is coming."