Chapter 327: Equal Divide

He continued to ask: "What about the crystal cores?"

Sang Zhengyi seemed to have thought about it long ago, and blurted out: "You take six of the total, and we take four."

Qi Hua did not answer, but turned to look at his teammates: "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.

The crystal cores are higher than the conditions offered by other teams, but most of the people in Sang Zhengyi's team are disabled.

The ability to resist zombies is limited, and it is difficult to escape.

If they agree, they will be under great pressure.

This is why Sang Zhengyi has not absorbed many people with special abilities until now.

They feel embarrassed, but they still have conscience in their hearts. They have seen Sang Zhengyi and his team's efforts to survive, and they really can't say that you will hold them back.

Sang Zhengyi looked at the faces of several people one by one. As a former base commander, how could he not see their concerns?

He said: "Although they have some disabilities, they are all very smart. When they work, their ears stand up like rabbits. When there is a little disturbance, they get up and run. There are thousands of zombies who died at their hands."

"You should have seen it too. Have you seen any of them get infected or disappear in such a long time? Physical defects will become another kind of sensitivity. They cherish their lives more than anyone else and are more sincere. Helping each other is not just talk here..."

Sang Zhengyi is like a salesman who is trying hard to sell products, talking about the advantages incessantly.

He tried to package this group of people beautifully and tried to find a strong shield for them.

This is what he has been doing, whether before or after the end of the world.

He is not only a husband, father, and eldest brother, but also the base commander of the survivors who follow closely behind him.

As long as there is one person following him, he will try his best to take care of them and keep them alive.

This is his nature. He has already stepped half a leg into the coffin and cannot change it.

Under the infectious language, is there a deep worry and powerlessness about life in the end of the world?

Qi Hua looked at the man in front of him who was ready for battle, looked at the white at the root of his eyebrows, looked at the deep ravines at the end of his eyes, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

They did not choose to be disabled, but it became the most fatal injury in the apocalypse.

They were clearly victims, but they lowered their heads like children who had made mistakes.

Is it really that difficult for people to live?

Damn the apocalypse!

Qi Hua said: "Uncle Sang, we will join. The crystal cores will be divided equally."

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The wild grass outside the base grew more vigorously after being irrigated by rain.

The grass that was originally crushed has grown again at this moment, but it looks a little lower than the side.

The road leading to the city center can still be recognized.

The jagged grass leaves hit the half-open car window in unison, making a rustling sound.

Xia Yan glanced at the rearview mirror, and was followed by Sang Zhengyi and his group.

They heard that there were many zombies wandering around the outskirts of the city, and planned to go there to collect a few crystal cores and buy some food with a long shelf life in the supermarket.

Before, most people in the base had no place to store supplies, and they were worried about being stolen if they bought too much. Anyway, it was close to the hotel, so they had food and drinks, and they usually went out to kill zombies and grab some free fruits and vegetables without spending crystal cores.

Every household had it, but no one came to steal.

But this time they had a place to store things, and their sense of crisis rose.

They ran to the supermarket and bought a bunch of instant noodles, biscuits and other things that could be stored for a long time.

A wave of stockpiling swept the entire base in an instant.

Now basically every household went out in a group, and there was no rush to pick up fruits and vegetables. They desperately killed zombies and saved crystal cores, so that they could shop in the supermarket and move supplies to their own "warehouse".

When they got close to the outskirts of the city, Xia Yan saw several teams of people chasing zombies.

That overly excited state...

For a moment, it was hard to tell who was the prey...

Qi Hua's eyes turned red, and he kicked the floor gas directly to catch up.

"Boss Xia, we're leaving first!"

Then they left with a deafening roar, and several zombies on the street corners ran over.

"There are zombies over there!"

People who were 'hunting' nearby ran over with their legs.

First come, first served.

Qi Hua braked, and several people jumped off the bucket behind him, holding shovels and running towards the zombies.

Super fierce.

Xia Yan had to bypass the crowd and drive to another path.

The purpose of her coming today was to collect some transportation tools such as bicycles and electric vehicles.

Lidai Island is too big, and walking alone can make people tired to death.

It's better to provide some transportation tools to facilitate everyone's travel.

Not long after walking along the street, she saw a bicycle shop without doors and windows.

Although the ground was full of mud stains, rows of bicycles covered with dust and black mud fell to the ground, one on top of the other.

Shops like this are rarely visited in the end of the world.

Basically, they just come in to search for food, and no one would think of carrying the bicycle back to use.

Xia Yan got all the benefits.

She put on disposable shoe covers (mainly because she was too lazy to wash them, and could just throw them away after use), walked into the store, and put all the bicycles into the system grid.

There was also a small door in the store, which seemed to be connected to the warehouse.

Xia Yan walked in and rushed towards a terrifying zombie with a face full of rotten flesh. The blue-black right eye popped out of the socket with the movement, and there was a nerve behind the ball, which fell a few times in the air and broke off.

Then the free-falling body bounced twice on the ground and was crushed by its foot.

Puff——

A pool of black rotten water splashed.

The painless zombies did not stop, and rushed to the door in a hurry like an angry black bull.

Xia Yan dodged sideways, holding her breath, took out a mask from the system grid and put it on, pressing the edge.

When the zombies wandered to the front, she looked around the warehouse of more than 100 square meters.

As she thought, the bicycles placed inside were much cleaner than those outside, but they were also tripped by the survivors who came in to search for supplies, and were piled up in all directions.

What Xide, SAV, Amei, Meili, all kinds of brands were mixed together.

Xia Yan couldn't tell the good from the bad.

In her eyes, as long as they were given for free, they were all good.

Including various tools such as baskets, inner tubes, pumps, engine oil and chains.

There were also various tools for repairing bicycles.

Just take them all.

I think there is no one else in the world who can put these things to good use like her.

Finally, she clapped her hands, and the originally crowded space was now left with only traces of black, white and gray car frames.

The geese pass by without leaving any traces, next one!

Thanks to the same type of stores clustered on the same street, she didn't have to drive back and forth to look for them.

Next door is an electric car store covering an area of ​​300 square meters, with a total of two floors. The window glass on the second floor was completely destroyed, and the new electric car used as an exhibit was hanging on the edge.

It was shaky and could fall at any time.