Chapter 245 The Emphasis Is On My Own Viewpoint

Seeing Sun Zeya dragging Ling Mo and the others away, the woman was still standing there trembling.

"Hey, Yang Ying, come here..."

Seeing that Tom also walked aside, the bald man with a bastard appearance suddenly sat up straight and shouted in a low voice.

Yang Ying froze for a moment, then the bald head frowned, and growled in a low voice, "Are you deaf?!"

"Ah..." Yang Ying's body shook, and she quickly ran to the bald head and sat on a ball of old clothes: "Liu Qiang, what should I do now? If I offend that woman, can I still have a good life? Didn't you say she was easier to deal with?"

"What are you talking about?" Liu Qiang glared at her depressedly, and said, "How did I know that woman was so aggressive?"

Yang Ying seemed to be quite afraid of Liu Qiang, she lowered her voice nervously, and asked, "But what should we do now? Do we really want to continue the adventure with them? I heard from them yesterday that we have to go to a place where there are more zombies." ...If we knew they were planning this from the beginning, we shouldn't have joined them..."

"Not joining?" Liu Qiang snorted coldly, "So you are a woman's opinion."

Liu Qiang looked left and right, lowered his voice, and said, "Is it possible that I will take you to hide in Tibet all day? These days, if you don't bother me, I will be annoyed. If there is a camp and there are people, there will be a chance to get ahead."

"Anyway, I can understand that when there are more people, the privileged class will come out. I, Liu Qiang, didn't find a way out before, and no one looked down on me, but God has eyes, and I have become a superman... But I am better than those stupid people. So what if you have brains and ability? If you rush too fast, you will die. The most important thing now is to find a way to get to their camp, get to a safe place, have no worries, and then show off your ability... No need to take risks, but you can still gain status .”

Speaking of which. Liu Qiang showed a smug smile, but on his face, no matter how you look at it, this smile has a sinister taste.

Yang Ying said with a bitter face: "I know...but..."

"We will definitely not take risks with them. Who knows how long they will continue to search here? At least a few of them must come out and take us back. If we arrive one day earlier, I will be able to get ahead one day earlier."

"Didn't that woman say that she couldn't stop the mission for you alone?" Liu Qiang said in a low voice, "I just heard from a few big soldiers over there that the man just now seemed to have special abilities, you should find a chance to ask him If it works, we will hide behind him on the way without taking any risks. If he dies on the way, then I will be more valued when I get to the camp. This is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, do you understand? ?”

"Okay..." Yang Ying nodded and said.

The two of them spoke in a low voice. No one around heard it.

Yang Ying glanced in the direction Ling Mo left, with a disturbed expression on her face.

At this time, Sun Zeya had brought Ling Mo to a small warehouse, where there were several backpacks and a sleeping bag, which seemed to be Sun Zeya's room.

"Sit down. Do you smoke? Do you drink?"

As she spoke, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her backpack, dug out a can of beer, and threw it to Ling Mo.

Ling Mo never took the initiative to collect such things. It will not take up space in the bag, but of course he will not refuse when someone offers it to him.

This is a good thing... I think the days when a pack of cigarettes lasted an entire night are gone forever...

"Long time no smoking,

It's hard to hold. "

Ling Mo laughed at himself: "But you actually collected these things by the way..."

"The camp implements an item distribution system. But things like this are scarce items, and there are always people who exchange them with excess food or daily necessities, but the hard currency is bullets, but not many people are willing to sell this thing. One more bullet You can kill one more zombie."

Sun Zeya smiled indifferently.

"Allotment system...based on record?" Ling Mo was curious.

"Yes. Ordinary survivors also have to participate in the work of rebuilding and cleaning up the ruins, so the basic quota is the same as ours. But we still have additional income. Killing zombies for bullets, exchanging supplies, and rewards for completing tasks. Use the extra supplies and bullets, and can exchange what they need with other people.”

Sun Zeya raised his eyebrows, seeming very proud.

The warehouse was too narrow, Ye Lian and the third daughter simply sat down with Ling Mo.

And Sun Zeya sat on the sleeping bag, wiped his gun, and asked Ling Mo, "I have basically told you about the situation there. To be honest, we are short of manpower. We are short of everyone. But what we lack most is combat power. There are not many bullets, and there are not many recruits that can be trained... People like you who can be strong without weapons are very welcome in our camp."

Here comes the topic...

Ling Mo was already mentally prepared, shook his head and said, "But I'm more free and undisciplined..."

"Actually, I can see that you are not very interested in our camp." Sun Zeya suddenly raised his head, a sly look flashed in his bright eyes, "If ordinary people hear me introduce the camp, they don't need me to mention it. You will also ask to join. But I think this is because you don’t know us very well, so you have doubts about our strength. Well, be cautious, and I appreciate you.”

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this woman to observe very carefully.

But she was wrong about one thing. Ling Mo's thoughts were not that complicated, and his reason for refusing to join was quite simple.

For Ye Lian and the others...

If Ling Mo was alone, he would definitely consider joining.

As Sun Zeya said, the camp she described is very attractive to survivors!

Moreover, Ling Mo was sure that relying on his own abilities, he would be able to gain some status in the camp and live a decent life.

But for Ling Mo, the most important thing is not how he is doing, it's not his priority at all!

So joining the camp was not for Ling Mo.

At least until Ye Lian and the others had fully recovered their memory and found a solution to the conflict between the nature of zombies and the coexistence of humans, he could not have long-term contact with human survivors.

The camouflage of the three of Ye Lian was only temporary, and it was impossible for them not to be exposed all the time.

And once their true identities were revealed, even if they didn't take the initiative to hurt others, Ling Mo could imagine how the survivors would react.

For some reason, thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart.

He couldn't help but look back at Ye Lian, and then held her cold and soft hand calmly.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

Maybe the problem is not Ye Lian and them, but how he sees them.

Should they be regarded as zombies, or as "human beings"...

Isn't Shana's split personality due to this reason?

In this way, perhaps for Shana to fully integrate and improve, the key point is not on Shana at all, but on him...

"How about it, think about it?" Sun Zeya was overjoyed seeing Ling Mo's thoughtful expression.

Looks like this should be a joke, sure enough, my persuasive power is very strong, and those who say that I am not good at communication must be envious and jealous...

"Excuse me……"

"Huh? Don't say no! I'm still motivating myself!"

As soon as Ling Mo opened his mouth, Sun Zeya reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Although I'm very upset, don't worry, you can think about it for another night. Don't worry, I won't force you."

"Then can you let go? My shoulder is about to be crushed by you..."

Ling Mo suddenly thought of something, so he quickly opened his backpack and took it out. Armed Policeman Luo Heng's notebook.

"This was given to me by an armed policeman. It can be regarded as his record book. Since you are here to collect information in X City, this thing will definitely help you."

Ling Mo fulfilled Luo Heng's original request. Of course, the useful information above was also engraved in Ling Mo's mind.

"Good thing..." Sun Zeya was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out to take it, opened it and glanced, "This thing is very useful, so I'm welcome, thank you."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I still have something to ask you." Ling Mo said.

"Eh?" Sun Zeya looked at Ling Mo in surprise, "Speak."

"I don't know how big your search area is this time... In short, when you start to build the isolation zone, remember to go to X City University. There are still many survivors there. In addition, there are survivors nearby. If they haven't If you leave... take them with you."

Ling Mo thought for a while and said.

There was a chill in his heart, when did he have this kind of mentality of being considerate of others...

However, Ling Mo felt a little unbearable when he thought of that little girl Lin Luanqiu who was still trapped in X City University, waiting for the rescue team to show up.

It's just something I said casually, and it's still a favor exchanged by Luo Heng's notebook, so it's nothing to help.

"Is that so...Okay, I'll remember." Sun Zeya pondered for a while, then nodded seriously.

Ling Mo immediately felt relieved.

It's good that she didn't say yes casually...

"I didn't save you, and I got something from you in a blink of an eye..." Sun Zeya put the notebook into the backpack, frowned and muttered, "This is not good."

"Uh...you don't have to worry about it, let's count it as an equivalent exchange..."

"How can this be done? How about this, I will let you live here tonight, and besides..."

She took out a large bag of things furtively, and then stuffed it to Ling Mo: "I believe you need this very much, and the clean ones are hard to find. That's it, I'll go out and help make incendiary bombs first. Food Someone will send something later. Hey, you're welcome."

After Sun Zeya got out of the small warehouse with his backpack, Ling Mo curiously opened the black plastic bag in his hand.

He took a bag of soft things into his hand, and the three daughters of Ye Lian immediately moved over curiously.

"Brother Ling, what is this?"

"Wei... Sanitary napkin." (To be continued. [This text is provided by x-on:途儿] If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote, monthly ticket, your support is the author's greatest motivation.)