Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

Zhou Weiran's husband quite likes women like Zhong Xuelian.

He agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, if your husband doesn't take you away then, you can come with us."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you want a husband like yours or not. It would be a blessing for you to separate from him as soon as possible."

He and Zhong Xuelian had a great conversation, which made Zhou Weiran an outsider.

The owners in the entire community were rejoicing, waiting for the garrison to kill all the zombies outside the street and then come in to rescue them.

They discussed eagerly where to go after leaving and how to welcome this new world.

Suizhu had turned around and walked onto the equipment platform, killing zombies while waiting for Zhan Shen.

Under such circumstances, it was no longer possible for Wang Zexuan to continue organizing the owners to kill zombies, and people's hearts were completely broken.

Suizhu did not instruct Wang Zexuan to manage these owners. After all, the greater a person's hope, the greater his disappointment.

If people’s hearts in the last days have not experienced disappointment, how can they deserve to be called the last days?

Ye Feihong, who was driving, looked in surprise at the bottom of the equipment platform next to the gate of the community. There were already a lot of zombies piled up there.

He pointed at Suizhu holding a speargun for fishing on the equipment platform, and said to Zhan Shen sitting next to him,

"Boss, it looks like this spear gun is really effective."

It was him and she who were superficial. When Suizhu said he wanted to buy a spear gun, he was still laughing at Suizhu in his heart.

Zhan Shen asked Ye Feihong to stop the car and watched Suizhu's movements carefully. She fired ten shots, about seven or eight of which would hit the zombie's brain, and three shots missed.

The accuracy is not as good as Piggy.

But this can all be practiced. As long as Suizhu can stay on this equipment platform and practice for a few months, her accuracy can be improved.

"Get out of the car and kill all the zombies coming up behind you. You see, her fighting ability is not very high. Shooting zombies is quite hard."

Zhan Shen ordered, his face full of exhaustion.

As the garrison commander, from the day he received the news of the zombie infestation until now, he has been in a state of high intensity and tension, and he did not even have time to take care of his daughter.

But some things must be done.

Zhan Shen waited for Ye Feihong to get out of the car. He drove the armored vehicle forward slowly and reached the pile of zombie corpses.

Ye Feihong blocked the zombies on the street and cooperated with another garrison team, which actually made Suizhu's street deserted.

Zhan Shen jumped off the armored vehicle, raised his head and said to Suizhu on the equipment platform,

"Are there no zombies in your neighborhood? Or have you already dealt with them all?"

Suizhu shook his head, "Our community is quite clean. I can only brush a few times, but I haven't reached the level of fighting zombies up close."

With that said, she packed up the crystal cores in the zombies' brains, threw them into the bag containing a lot of red crystal cores around her waist, put her spear gun on her back and came to the gate of the community.

Zhong Xuelian and others were already waiting here, and the ground was full of luggage.

She said to Wang Zexuan with a flattering look on her face, "Husband, I wonder where the garrison will take us after they rescue us? Do we still have enough supplies in hand?"

Wang Zexuan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Didn't you already discuss it with Zhou Weiran's husband and follow him?"

At this time, Wang Zexuan couldn't help shouting in his heart, it felt so good not to be able to see this bitch.

But Zhong Xuelian's eyes lit up, "Hubby, do you care about me?"

Everyone packed their belongings and gathered at the door. When they saw Suizhu walking down from the equipment platform, Zhong Xuelian went up to stop Suizhu.

"Why are you here again looking for presence? The garrison is here to save us, not people with bad conduct like you."

"roll!"

With just one word, Suizhu raised his hand and gently pushed Zhong Xuelian aside.

Zhong Xuelian immediately looked at Wang Zexuan, and Wang Zexuan rolled his eyes, as if he didn't see Zhong Xuelian being bullied.

She looked at Zhou Weiran's husband pitifully.

Zhou Weiran's husband stepped forward and helped Zhong Xuelian up.

The gate of the community was opened, and Suizhu walked out, holding a wet tissue in his hand to wipe his hands.

Only a piece of paper towel is enough, because after she wipes the paper towel dirty, she can repair the dirty paper towel as new. This repair ability makes it convenient for her to wipe her hands.

Everyone saw two guards standing outside.

One of the garrison soldiers was wearing the uniform of the Xiangcheng garrison commander.

The husband behind Zhou Weiran said with a look of astonishment, "There are only ten households in our community. Why are all the commanders of the Xiangcheng garrison here?"

Before anyone could react, Zhan Shen walked up to Suizhu and saluted Suizhu with a garrison salute.

"On behalf of the Xiangcheng Garrison and the people of Xiangcheng, I would like to thank you for your call."

Suizhu nodded solemnly, "During emergencies during wartime, I will fully cooperate with all garrison needs."

After a pause, she said to Zhan Shen, "When I come back later, you have to help me clean up the zombies at the entrance of the community."

Although the zombies on this street have been cleared away by the garrison, who knows how many zombies will emerge from every nook and corner over time?

The survivors in the nearby streets were very blind. As soon as they saw that the zombies inside and outside their community were missing, they would start to pack up their things and run out.

Where can they run to? There are zombies everywhere now.

If someone is accidentally bitten by a zombie, the group will be wiped out.

Zhan Shen glanced around and said, "You are quite calm. Are you ready to come back?"

He didn't say that repairing the live broadcast line of Xiangcheng TV Station would not be completed so soon.

Suizhu said nothing and got into the armored vehicle.

Zhan Shen also retreated to the armored vehicle and took the time to glance at Suizhu.

"Then you have to be prepared and follow me. What if you die but don't come back?"

Suizhu cleared his throat, took out the mineral water from his sports backpack and took a sip.

"It's impossible. I still have to keep my life. I can't die before I achieve my goal."

She closed her eyes and sat on her seat and stopped talking.

The people behind him, including Zhong Xuelian, all looked at Suizhu in silence.

Zhou Weiran's husband lowered his voice, "Who is this woman? She even alerted the garrison commander to pick her up."

She was answering the call to garrison.

Everyone secretly looked at Zhong Xuelian. If they hadn't forgotten, Zhong Xuelian had always disliked Suizhu.

Zhong Xuelian couldn't help but bit her lip and said nothing.

Wang Zexuan walked up with his luggage and asked Suizhu, "Is the garrison here to rescue us?"

Suizhu shook his head, "The garrison is here to rescue me, not you. Go back to the community and close the door. Don't run out easily. There will be zombies outside soon. Protect my unit building."

"Okay."

Wang Zexuan received Suizhu's next instructions, turned around and went back to the community to close the door.

Seeing that the garrisoned armored vehicles were about to leave, the remaining owners in the community immediately quit.

Some of them stepped forward and shouted to Zhan Shen:

"Aren't you here to save us? Why did you leave with a woman?"

Some of them carried large and small bags on their backs and were about to go to the garrisoned armored vehicles.

"I see there's still room here, so hurry up and grab one."

In their hands, they also held valuable vases, decorations, paintings, etc. from home.

Not to mention that all the owners can be loaded into an armored vehicle, not even one owner can be loaded into it.

Zhan Shen frowned, blocked the door of the garrison armored vehicle, and said to the old woman who ran over first,

"There are zombies everywhere now. Your community is relatively safe. We have no place to place you in our garrison. It's best for you to stay where you are and not run around."

This is the most troublesome thing for Zhan Shen. As soon as the owners of some communities see that there are no zombies downstairs in their community, they will drag their families and their families out of the community in large and small bags.

They are trying to find a safe place.

But they don't know that the safest place is their home.

Some owners were unconvinced and were about to force Zhan Shen to argue.

Suizhu glanced at Wang Zexuan.

"Stop arguing."

Wang Zexuan roared,

"If you have any objections, just leave on your own and don't cause trouble to the garrison."

He raised the ax in his hand, and the owners became quiet.

Zhan Shen nodded towards Wang Zexuan. He heard that Suizhu was married, so he estimated that this man was Suizhu's husband.

Well, he is much weaker than him, and he will definitely not be able to defeat him!

Zhan Shen turned around and returned to the armored vehicle with contempt for Wang Zexuan.

Wang Zexuan was a little excited. Was it the commander of the garrison in Xiangcheng who glanced at him just now?

So happy.

He had dreamed of being a garrison since he was a child, but because he still had a family business to inherit, his dream of being a garrison was shattered.

I really didn't expect that in this apocalyptic world, he would actually get a formal look from the garrison commander.

It seems that he has a bright future in the future.

Looking back at the owners of the community, they all had droopy faces, standing among a lot of big and small baggage, looking funny for no reason.

There was a sneer on Wang Zexuan's face,

"You guys should drag all your things back quickly. If you don't drag them back, I'll leave them all to me."

After a while, the car stopped. Ye Feihong waved his hand and got into the car and said to Zhan Shen,

"Boss, all the zombies on this street have been eliminated, and we just met a group of brothers."

He definitely couldn't deal with the zombies on that street by himself, but the garrison was sweeping the street and happened to sweep nearby, helping to draw some of the zombies' hatred away.

Zhan Shen nodded and continued to drive the armored vehicle to Xiangcheng TV station.

Xiangcheng TV Station is located in the middle of the Xiangcheng Management Building, occupying an entire floor.

When Suizhu and the others arrived, another armored convoy had already picked up the morning news host, director, station director, etc.

Suizhu looked up and saw that the well-equipped Xiangcheng garrison had entered the Xiangcheng Management Building. It seemed that the zombies in the building had been cleared.

"Oh my god, it's the security guard in our building."

The host was trembling as he watched a corpse beaten to pieces by a gun being carried over in front of her.

She was shaky and looked at Zhan Shen again with a pleading look on her face.

"Please, please let me go back. It's too scary outside."

Zhan Shen was wearing a combat uniform, a bulletproof helmet on his head, and an AK in his hand.

He tilted his head towards the host with a fierce look on his face, "Go in and put on makeup and change clothes. Don't cry!"

I gave the director another copy of his speech.

"What is the usual procedure for morning news? You are following the procedure to broadcast this content now."

The director raised his hand tremblingly, picked up the speech and glanced at it.

"This, this, how to broadcast this?"

By chance, Suizhu walked past Zhan Shen like a normal person.

The station director immediately shouted, "Sui Zhu, come over quickly and take a look. Can this be broadcast?"

They had been frightened to the point of despair, and the Xiangcheng management commander had not yet been contacted. They had been frightened for such a long time, and they had been tortured both mentally and physically.

No one knows what should or should not be done now.

Suizhu was holding the toolbox she usually used in her hand. When she heard the station director shouting, she came over to take a look.

That speech was about the uncontrollable outbreak of the zombie virus due to nuclear radiation, and the entire city was completely paralyzed, calling on everyone to stay at home as much as possible.

If the survivors really can't sit still, then go to the streets to kill zombies. The methods of killing zombies are also introduced in detail below.

Either hit it on the head or hit it on the spine.

And there is something called a crystal core in the zombie's brain, which is very useful and can be recycled by the Xiangcheng garrison. Ten crystal cores can be exchanged for ten kilograms of rice, or ten kilograms of other materials.

Suizhu glanced at Zhan Shen and said to the director,

"There's nothing wrong with this content, just broadcast it."

"But we are broadcasting this kind of thing," the station director said worriedly, "without the authority of the management commander."

He whispered to Suizhu.

Even though his voice was soft, Zhan Shen, who had a sharp ear and eyesight, still heard him.

Just listen to Suizhu say, "Don't worry about authorization or not. Our lives are now in the hands of the garrison. We have to do whatever he asks us to do."

"And what is said above is all true. At this time, you either stay at home, or you go out to kill zombies and be the first to eat crabs. Otherwise, what are you doing out there? Taking a stroll? That will really cause chaos to the garrison."

Zhan Shen nodded secretly.

Suizhu remembered that in the previous life, the garrison in Xiangcheng did not respond so quickly. It must have been a long time before the garrison resolved the crisis within itself and then took over Xiangcheng.

After the garrison killed all the zombies in the streets and alleys of Xiangcheng, Xiangcheng's management system slowly recovered its strength.

But several months have passed, and people in the management system are dying, injured, and disabled, and there are very few people who can use it.

As a result, the internal management order in Xiangcheng was also in chaos for a while.

Including the director of Xiangcheng TV station, broadcast host, director, etc. who are now standing in front of Suizhu, they are all dead.

On the long list of Xiangcheng administrators, nine-tenths of the names were framed.

In the entire Xiangcheng engineering construction and maintenance department, only Suizhu, a single Miao Miao, died.

I always feel that I, as a person, may have to struggle with something called anxiety disorder for the rest of my life.