Chapter 140: Exploding Sky

The moment Xia Yan stepped into the door, he heard a loud quarrel.

The customers were quarreling so hard that their faces turned red and their necks were thick. They had already started to greet their parents.

Xiongxiong stood aside and scratched his head, his black eyes shining. He didn't expect that he could quarrel like this. He learned something new.

Seeing this, Xia Yan stepped forward and covered its eyes with one hand, and put the other hand around its neck.

"Xiongxiong, leave this to me, go out and look after the store."

Then he pushed it out of the door.

Xia Yan let out a long sigh, casually patted the non-existent dust on his palm, and slowly paced around them.

The girl who bought the gun sat on the tree stump with her legs propped up, and the crystal core in her hand rose and fell with her movements, with an expression of watching a show.

She didn't panic when she saw Xia Yan, but smiled and nodded.

Xia Yan looked behind her, and a group of half-grown children were busy inside.

Some customers who didn't want to get involved hid far away, chopping trees and watching the excitement. When they saw Boss Xia coming, they couldn't help but sweat for them.

They really wanted to die.

They even forgot the store rules.

After walking around, Xia Yan placed a table and a high chair on the spot, sat on it and ordered a glass of sour plum juice in the food city.

He drank while turning on the surveillance to watch the playback.

The holiday door has its own surveillance function since it was bound, so Xia Yan was so relieved.

The quarrel here soon reached the height of the ancestors, and some customers were stepped on the pain point and were completely angry and wanted to fight.

"Hey? You dare to fight? Don't you see Boss Xia here? You dare to fight?"

The customer who checked in shouted loudly, stepped aside to let him see the person behind him.

"Boss Xia is here?"

When they heard this, everyone finally regained their sanity, panting, red eyes, and chests kept rising and falling.

Seeing that the customers had quieted down and automatically divided into two groups, Xia Yan took a sip of sour plum juice and said:

"Are you done with the quarrel?"

Everyone was silent.

Xia Yan glanced over.

"Who can tell me what the quarrel was about."

Everyone looked at each other. One side looked at the lame man, and the other side looked at the girl with a gun.

The lame man panicked when he saw Boss Xia looking at him, and waved his hands hurriedly:

"It's not just me, everyone is involved! I--"

"Let me tell you." The girl stood up and walked to the front, "I killed zombies, but they not only didn't let me, but also beat me with an axe. The brothers and sisters in the store couldn't stand it, so they quarreled."

"Yes, we killed zombies, and we didn't take away the branches we cut down, but they came to make trouble."

The guests were very dissatisfied.

"What do you say?" Xia Yan looked at the lame man.

The latter swallowed his saliva, looked at the people around him, and felt guilty, and didn't know how to start.

At this time, a woman next to him said, "Boss Xia, we are also forced to do this. We were hoping to exchange more points for half-zombies so that we can survive the winter."

"That's right, we don't have any special abilities. It's not easy to kill a zombie. They all have abilities, so they really shouldn't compete with us..."

"What are you talking about? How can it be considered a robbery? This is yours!"

"Are you crazy? You want to save crystal cores, but don't we need them? We are all for survival, so where is the question of whether it should be or not?!"

A word caused a thousand waves.

The two groups were about to quarrel again.

"Don't quarrel." Xia Yan stretched out his hand to stop.

Some women with shallow tear dimples in the crowd sobbed softly.

In fact, everyone is right. They are all for survival, but they are obviously more powerful.

The crowd looked at Boss Xia without saying a word, their mouths were tight, and their bodies were trembling.

Afraid of winning, and afraid of losing.

Xia Yan sipped sour plum juice in silence.

It's over.

The lame man's knees were sore, and he sat on the ground, sweating all over.

Second-level zombies, group?

Who can run faster between a lame disabled person and a zombie?!

His eyes went dark and his breathing was difficult.

"Boss Xia, please let me go, I shouldn't hit her, no, I didn't hit her. I can't do it, I will die! "

The lame man crawled to the girl with his hands and feet, grabbed the corner of her clothes and pleaded with tears:

"Tell Boss Xia quickly that I really didn't hit you. I still want to live, not die. I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I kowtow to you, please forgive me! ! "

After that, he fell to the ground and kowtowed seven or eight times, his face full of white gravel.

The girl looked at him expressionlessly, "Is it useful to apologize now? It's better to pick up the axe, maybe it can be used when you escape later."

Behind them, a group of people had mixed emotions. They were both sad that they didn't have to die in the zombie pile immediately, and they felt that it was too tragic for two living people to become zombies immediately.

"Boss Xia, my name is Qiao Zhen. Can I go back to get weapons? I'll be back soon. "Qiao Zhen shook off the lame man and came to Xia Yan and asked.

Everyone was shocked and looked at her in surprise.

Didn't Boss Xia just say that she was just an ordinary person?

Go back to get weapons? Does she want to fight back? !

Just based on this point, all of them were compared to scum!

Xia Yan was also a little surprised. Qiao Zhen's eyes were clear and firm, without a trace of fear or retreat.

"Go." She said.

Qiao Zhen didn't waste time and turned to leave.

"What about you? Don't you need to prepare anything?"

The lame man moved his lips, "Use, use, what to prepare... Hurry up and give me your long wrench!"

He stood up hurriedly and tried to grab someone else's long wrench.

"Get out! This is mine! I won't give it to you!" The strong man kicked him in the chest and kicked him aside, cursing.

"Are you going to watch me die?! I'm here for the benefit of the collective! Why don't you lend it to me?!" The lame man roared.

"Just lend it to him, only your long wrench can be used." Someone on the side couldn't stand it and spoke for the lame man.

The sturdy man gritted his teeth in anger, "You really know how to use other people's things to do favors! Why don't you give him your baseball bat? Don't you have a mace in your hand? Give it to him!"

The sturdy man took a step forward with each sentence.

The man kept backing away, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Shit! What a rubbish! If it weren't for the fact that you can't hit people here, I would definitely slap you!" The sturdy man spat fiercely and glared at him.

The lame man had no choice but to hold the axe and was at a loss.

Not long after, Qiao Zhen came back carrying a spiked iron rod.

She first glanced at the lame man.

What he was like when he left, he is the same now.

How did you get by in the last four years? Did you live in the base for four years?

Qiao Zhen didn't bother to care about him and looked at Xia Yan.

"Boss Xia, I'm ready, do you want to go in now?"