Chapter 1188 As if I Missed a Hundred Million

On the highway from the Shanghai settlement to the Xingchen Group, several large trucks whizzed past, seemingly not afraid of causing a zombie riot at all.

Feeling the speed of the big truck, Zhao Xuekun asked curiously, "Boss, the sound of this truck is so loud, aren't you afraid of causing a zombie riot?"

You must know that when he was caught by the bald-headed group, he was walking on the road cautiously and did not dare to make too much noise.

Where is it like now, there is no scruples.

And he also felt that although the sound of the big truck was loud on the road, it was driving smoothly on the road, which made him very strange.

Liu Mingyu said with a smile: "It's okay, we have cleaned up all the zombies around here."

Zhao Xuekun's pupils dilated, revealing a look of disbelief. He even said that the surrounding zombies were cleaned up, which is too exaggerated.

You must know that the Hucheng settlement was established for a few years. Except for a small part of the surrounding area, most of the other places were occupied by zombies.

Occasionally, even if one place is cleaned up, it will soon be occupied by zombies in other places.

So if you want to keep the zombies in an area zero, you can either kill all the zombies in the entire area, or spend a lot of manpower to kill the zombies from other places at any time.

In any case, this approach is a bit of a thankless thing.

He felt that Liu Mingyu was unlikely to do such a thankless thing.

In fact, he understands that the zombies near the Xingchen Group are almost wiped out.

When the Xingchen Group needs training, it also needs to go to a place with a lot of zombies such as Hangcheng for training.

Although Zhao Xuekun didn't understand why there were no zombies around, but judging from the situation he encountered, there was indeed no roar of zombies around.

Zombies are very sensitive to sound. If there are zombies around, the sound of big trucks has long caused a sensation of zombies.

Several large trucks were speeding down the highway.

Several large trucks were packed full of virtual helmets and chips when they went out.

When I came back, it was full of food and other supplies, um, including eight new survivors.

In addition to Zhao Xuekun's father and daughter, the bald-headed group of six were also invited by Liu Mingyu.

In the face of people who are stronger than themselves, how dare they not listen to the bald head, they have to follow them obediently.

The Shanghai settlement is not very far from Xingchen Group, especially after the cars on the road are cleaned up, the speed of the big truck is fast, and there is no need to worry about being fined for speeding.

The patrol officers of the Star Group soon discovered the presence of these large trucks.

After a series of verification and disinfection, the big truck officially entered the Xingchen Group.

"Welcome back!"

The person in charge of the inspection said with a smile on his face.

Soon, the news of the return of the big truck instantly spread throughout the entire Xingchen Group.

"The boss is back, the big truck is back."

"The boss is back, the big truck is back."

For a time, many people were standing at the door of the warehouse of the logistics base.

"I don't know what the boss exchanged for this time? I don't know if there is any steak, I really want to taste the steak."

"Wow! You're ready to eat steak, you're enjoying it too, right?"

"Haha, it's not like I just got some contributions recently. I'm going to treat myself."

"You kid is really good at six, but I can't. I don't have high requirements. I hope I can get some fish to eat."

A group of people talked a lot at the door of the warehouse, discussing with each other, what materials will be brought back this time?

Although they can see the list of all exchangeable materials on the smart bracelet, it is a kind of enjoyment for them to be able to see the physical existence here.

A large box of materials is transported to the warehouse from under my nose, this feeling is an unshareable enjoyment.

The people in the logistics department also knew what these onlookers wanted to see, and started the inventory work directly at the door.

After Zhao Xuekun and the others were disinfected, they directly followed the big truck and came here.

After they got out of the car, they suddenly saw the people around them and were startled.

They thought they were going to attack themselves, but it was only later that they realized that they were here to watch these substances.

The little girl held her father's hand tightly, for fear of getting lost.

Zhao Xuekun was also curiously looking at the supplies carried from the car, and wanted to see what supplies Liu Mingyu and the others brought back from the Shanghai settlement.

There before, they only saw a box, a box was loaded into a big truck, as for what was inside, he didn't see clearly.

"100kg of rice."

"50kg of frozen pork."

"50kg of frozen beef."

"50kg of frozen chicken breast."

"50kg of potatoes."

"100kg of soybeans."

Every time a box of supplies is moved from the big truck, it will loudly announce what is in the box, and then it will be put into the warehouse by the logistics staff.

Every time it was moved, there would be cheers of joy at the scene.

To maintain this level, Xingchen Group will not have to worry about food for a long time in the future.

Zhao Xuekun looked puzzled, and when he heard the voices of their reports, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, where did these foods come from?

He was also considered to be a high-level urban settlement in Shanghai before, enjoying relatively good benefits and eating better than most people.

But it's also a good time. Like the food they sing now, most of the former Shanghai settlements don't have it.

Zombie viruses have been around for five years, like frozen meat, where could there be.

Occasionally being able to eat fake meat made of synthetic protein is already quite good.

The bald head on the side whispered: "This is not fake, right? Pork, beef, chicken, these materials are too rich, right?"

Suddenly, he glanced at Liu Mingyu with his bald head, and found that Liu Mingyu was not paying attention to him. He turned his head to Zhao Xuekun and asked in a low voice, "Brother, aren't these food reserves for the Hucheng settlement? It's too rich."

When I thought of these foods, not long ago, it was very likely that they were my own, and I couldn't help but beat my chest and feet.

Hey, if it had been earlier, wouldn't the food be all my own?

This is only the last batch I saw. The bald head does not believe that the supplies in the entire settlement are only these five large trucks, and there must be many more.

Thinking of this, the bald head's heart was pulled, and he missed a good opportunity.

Zhao Xuekun glanced at the bald head and wanted to ignore him, but thinking that he was now a grasshopper on a rope, he shook his head gently and said, "The food in the settlements in Shanghai is not that rich, maybe the boss found a hidden meat Library."