When Zhou Rong woke up early the next morning, he felt dizzy - the biochemical vehicle was missing.

He walked around the open space twice with the gun in his hand, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Si Xiaonan!"

"Si Xiaonan, get out of here, I'm not kidding you, hurry up!!"

The sound of the engine came from far away, and the biochemical vehicle slowly came from the other end of the long street and stopped in front of Zhou Rong, who was furious. Then the window was rolled down, and there were milk powder, candies and dehydrated cakes piled on the driver's seat. Si Nan charged with the

|Qian, holding a jar of honey in one hand, his cheeks slightly red from eating.

When Zhou Rong saw that there was black and red rotten blood on his shoulders, it was obvious that he had just robbed a supermarket single-handedly, and he exploded on the spot:

"Leaving the team without permission! There is no discipline! Comrade Sinan, if you were a regular team member, I would beat you up! Have you thought about the consequences of leaving without saying goodbye?!"

Si Nan stared at him coldly.

"What are you looking at?! If you don't want to obey, just give me..."

Zhou Rong was about to scold him again, but suddenly Simon threw two cigarettes in his face, then quickly raised the car window, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the main road.

"Hey! Bastard!" Zhou Rong was hit on the head by two pieces of soft Chinese, and he jumped on his feet and roared behind the car.

Simon was seriously angry.

Zhou Rong finally ended his journey of searching for supplies. He held two cigarettes in his arms and drove ahead with a dark face. The two cars drove out of City B from the highway one after another. They returned before dark that evening.

In the industrial park on the outskirts of the city, the biochemical truck suddenly moved ahead, turned a corner and went straight to the park behind the fertilizer factory from a side road.

Should we part ways?

Zhou Rong turned the steering wheel fiercely to catch up, staying far behind Simon. A few minutes later, he saw the biochemical vehicle parked at the back door of the factory. Si Nan grabbed some food, jumped out of the car, and climbed over the wall in three strokes.

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Zhou Rong asked Chuncao to come over and look at the car, and he followed quietly, jumped up the wall in two steps, then jumped onto the ginkgo tree behind the wall, and looked down furtively.

Sinan walked straight ahead, following the deserted path towards the area near the anhydrous ammonia treatment plant. Surrounded by grass, there was a long-abandoned truck garage.

A slender figure was squatting in the open space under the rear window of the garage. After hearing the footsteps, he turned around and came forward in surprise.

——It’s Wu Xinyan.

Even from such a long distance, it was impossible to hear what they were saying. Zhou Rong looked at it for a long time, feeling quite bored, and took a long breath.

What am I dreaming about, he thought to himself mockingly.

He is obviously a member of the Beta Rights and Interests Protection Association. As long as he doesn't hate Alpha, what else can he expect? Besides, with his looks and skills, in this kind of apocalypse, there must be countless young girls who are willing to stick with him.

Zhou Rong's throat felt a little sore, so he hooked a branch with his backhand and jumped onto the wall, then jumped out from the back door.

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"Come back?" Feng Wentai said in disbelief.

The men nodded.

Feng Wentai rushed out of the door and ran almost all the way downstairs to the front yard of the factory. More than ten people had gathered in the open space, all of whom were the surviving people who escaped from T City with the special forces; three of the Feng family

The Alpha bodyguards were also standing there, vaguely blocking those people, and staring eagerly outside.

A military anti-riot armored vehicle was parked in the barbed wire fence. Zhou Rong and others were tired and embarrassed, carrying the injured and unconscious Yan Hao and the bag containing Zhang Yingjie's body, and were getting out of the vehicle one after another.

When Feng Wentai saw their dirty clothes and mental state, he understood everything and his heart suddenly sank.

However, the captain surnamed Zhou turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his brows were full of joking: "Brother Feng! You are fine, is everything okay in our family?"

Without waiting for Feng Wentai's answer, he turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Check the supplies and put them in the warehouse, make a registration, and place Yingjie's body first for me to handle." Then he waved to the crowd and laughed loudly: "Doctor Zheng! My brother has suffered.

He's injured, please bring two people to move him up and have a look!"

In addition to these special forces, the thirty or so survivors were vaguely headed by Dr. Zheng. After hearing this, they immediately stepped forward and carefully took over Yan Hao's stretcher.

"Hey - I've only been gone for a few days, it feels like a lifetime ago!" Zhou Rong moved his neck bones, which were stiff from driving for a long time, and made a crisp sound. He first waved to the onlookers, then smiled and patted Feng Wentai on the shoulder: "

It’s been really hard these days, Brother Feng! I’ll give you a big credit!”

Coagulated blood will lose its pheromone scent after being exposed to the air for a period of time, just like a corpse cannot leave fingerprints after a few days. The overly strong Alpha pheromone on Zhou Rong's body would have dissipated long ago, otherwise he would look like a long-legged male

Simon would never accept hormones walking around like bombs.

But Feng Wentai didn't know.

He just felt that Zhou Rong immediately assumed the position of being the master of the matter as soon as he came back, which made his already disappointed mentality even more subtle. But he didn't want to show it. Hearing the words, he said with a smile: "It's all good, it's all good, it's my responsibility."

There is nothing hard or hard. Has Captain Zhou contacted Vice Minister Guo?"

Zhou Rong shook his head.

Feng Wentai's smile faded a little: "Then...we are..."

Zhou Rong hooked his shoulder: "Come, let's go to the cafeteria and talk while walking."

"That's how it is," Zhou Rong shrugged ten minutes later in front of the dining hall table.

It was dinner time, and all the survivors were queuing up to get food. There were only grain porridge and boiled potatoes in the window. Not far away, Feng Wentai’s bodyguards were sitting on another small table, each with a gun on their back.

In front of me was white rice with four stir-fried dishes, some meat and some vegetarian. I also opened two bottles of beer.

Zhou Rong seemed not to have seen it:

"Next we have to leave the fertilizer plant, and all the surviving people will take CMB and go to the Nanhai headquarters. We have obtained the latest information on virus research, which is of vital significance to the development of vaccines..."

"One of your men died and another was seriously injured?" Feng Wentai interrupted.

Zhou Rong said: "Yes."

"And there is a little brother who looks very...?"

"It's lost," Zhou Rong said simply and concisely.

"In other words, there are only four of you now."

"Yes."

Feng Wentai was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he changed his tone, slightly coldly:

"Excuse me, Captain Zhou. It's best for us to stay at the fertilizer plant now and not to act rashly. You can send a positioning signal to the Nanhai headquarters and ask for a helicopter to pick it up. If the information you mentioned is really that important, the central government will definitely take the initiative to pick it up.

us……"

"There is no 'central' anymore." Zhou Rong said calmly, "The positioning signal cannot be received. Before contacting the South China Sea, there is doubt whether the other party's headquarters has fallen."

"Then we should go to the Northeast," Feng Wentai said immediately.

"My family has some territory in the Northeast and a grain processing factory. If the brothers I raised in my hometown are still alive, they can form a considerable armed force. Furthermore, the cold weather in the north will restrict the movement of zombies, no matter what

In every aspect, it is safer than going south to the densely populated coastal areas.”

Feng Wentai obviously had a plan for a long time. At this moment, he started talking and changed the subject:

"Captain Zhou and several brothers are loyal to the country, which is respectable, but in this end of the world, people still have to think more about themselves. If Captain Zhou is willing to bring his men to join us, Feng will never dare to neglect you and arrive in Northeast China.

I will make sure that you live a comfortable life in the end - needless to say, prosperity and wealth will not be worse in the end of the world, at least they will not be worse than before the end of the world, what do you think?"

Chuncao, Guo Weixiang and Ding Shi registered the supplies and entered the cafeteria with their lunch boxes. From a distance, they saw Feng Wentai and Zhou Rong sitting opposite each other in the corner, with several bodyguards from the Feng family surrounding them drinking with ill intentions.

Chun Cao immediately took two steps forward, but saw Zhou Rong holding his hands behind his back and shaking her.

"How should I put it?" Zhou Rong laughed: "As special forces, the country has trained them for so many years, and now is the time when we are needed most..."

Feng Wentai was impatient: "I understand the truth, but Captain Zhou also has to think about his brothers. Two of you have already died, what can the country give them? Medals? Pensions? Even the entire B Military Region can

Lost! I’m afraid the government can’t even take care of itself. Can the country still provide pensions?”

"Boss Feng," Zhou Rong joked, "Yan Hao is not dead yet."

Feng Wentai choked up.

Zhou Rong observed his words and coughed at the right time before he had an attack:

"Speaking of which, if we set off to the north, what will happen to this room full of men, women, and children?"

Feng Wentai looked around. In the distance, people were queuing up for rice. Many people shook the porridge in their bowls and looked at the Feng family's bodyguards' cooking beer, showing dissatisfaction.

"We don't have much inventory," he said in a low voice.

Zhou Rong stared at him quietly.

"If we bring all these people, we may run out of food on the way. If we can't replenish supplies due to the cold weather, I'm afraid everyone will have to answer."

Feng Wentai thought for a moment and finally spoke again: "In my opinion, those who are inconvenient to move and who are weak are better off staying in the fertilizer factory. In addition, there are also some who may not obey the control. In order to avoid fleeing halfway

If there is an internal dispute, simply letting them go out to fend for themselves is a way to get the best of both worlds..."

Zhou Rong didn't say anything, and the more he listened, the deeper his smile became.

Feng Wentai's meaning is very obvious. There is no need to bring women, old people and children with him, and it is better to leave behind those who look more prickly; he is Alpha, and his destination is his hometown, so he has to rely on hope to get to the Northeast.

He opens the granary to store grain, so only those who are willing to submit to him and obey him can take him on the road with him.

As for the food materials accumulated in the fertilizer factory, all of them must be taken away.

After returning to his hometown, Boss Feng can naturally lead everyone to make a comeback and build a utopia with strict hierarchies - of course, by then, Zhou Rong and others who followed him from the beginning will not be treated poorly.

"Boss Feng is really far-sighted," Zhou Rong sighed as he clapped his hands.
To be continued...