Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 90

The women brought back were handed over to the care of the women in the team, while Cheng Jizhou was taken care of by Lin Hanchuan himself.

After escaping from the city in embarrassment, this was the first night that everyone could rest peacefully. The expressions on everyone's faces relaxed a bit and were no longer as tense as before.

The supplies in the team were managed by Wei Zheng. Everyone lined up to take away the evening food from him, and some complained.

"Why is there so little food today?"

"There used to be instant noodles, but now there is only one loaf of bread and half a bottle of water. Did you secretly eat the food?" "

It's all junk food without nutrition. How will your body feel after eating these things? Come on..."

After hearing these complaints, Lu Mao, who was handing out food, suddenly became angry: "If you don't eat, I'll give it back, and you'll eat it anyway."

Lin Hanchuan glanced at him: "Withhold the food."

Lu Mao said swear words : "..." Even more angry.

Lu Mao angrily threw the food to those who were freeloaders and didn't know what they were doing. He turned around and pulled a companion to distribute the food, while he hid in a corner and sulked.

"What contribution did they make to the team?" Cheng Jizhou asked curiously, sitting upright on the small bench, drinking milk.

"It's because they didn't do anything that I was angry." Lu Mao, who touched Cheng Jizhou's side at some point, said angrily. He was young, had round eyes, and his angry look was not annoying, "A group of They are freeloaders and dare to be picky."

As long as these people are a little enterprising, they will take weapons to fight outside, or help the team do something within their ability, but they will do nothing and only follow the fight. Behind the team, they kept screaming when they encountered zombies.

Trash, a bunch of trash, I don't know what the boss is doing with them. Lu Mao glared at Rong Ziping, who was as steady as a mountain not far away. If this person hadn't been so kind, he wouldn't have been so burdensome.

"Why are you talking!" Lu Mao spoke loudly, and many people heard him. Although he was telling the truth, some people were still angry.

"We are just ordinary people. You are supernatural beings and policemen. You are supposed to protect us."

Lu Mao, who was squatting on the ground, jumped up, trembling with anger and unable to speak.

Cheng Jizhou drank the last sip of milk, flattened the four corners of the milk box, and pressed the board into a piece of paper: "Are people so shameless nowadays? When I was a child, my mother taught me to be grateful and to be self-reliant. ."

Cheng Jizhou is beautiful and young, and he still has a milky voice when he speaks. Even if the words he says are a bit hurtful, other people who claim to be adults only change their expressions, and they can't treat him like a child. What happened to the child?

"Little brother, that's not what you said. It's the end of the world now. We just have to help each other and work together to overcome the difficulties." Rong Ziping said. He didn't go to get food. His food was specially prepared by opening a small stove. Someone will give it to him directly.

His eyes stayed on the milk in Cheng Jizhou's hand for a few seconds. Rong Ziping had no expression on his face. Tu Ji originally went to the supermarket to find this milk to supplement his nutrition, but now it was drank by someone else.

If he were an adult, he could still be angry, but for such a child... Rong Ziping was angry but couldn't show it. If he really cared about the child, it would appear how cold and unhuman he was.

"Help each other..." Cheng Jizhou suddenly realized. He nodded and asked, "Then what did you help your brother for?"

Rong Ziping's heart tightened. He almost thought that this brat was mocking him. Everyone knew that he He will pay the price of his body - although now he is only enjoying the benefits and not paying the price of his body, but it will be a matter of time.

Cheng Jizhou turned his eyes and looked at the other people in the room: "How did they help my brother?"

No one said anything.

Cheng Jizhou sighed heavily: "My brother is helping you unilaterally, but you are really useless."

Cheng Jizhou just told the truth. There will not be any waste in his laboratory. If someone can't keep up, He will drive people away without mercy. All scientific researchers in country M know that the genius virologist Chow is ruthless and only sees profit.

If it were him, these wastes would not exist in his team at all. Cheng Jizhou was really curious. In the end of the world, would anyone still retain such stupid "kindness"?

He looked at Lin Hanchuan, who had been silent beside him, with a thoughtful and thoughtful look in his eyes, and a faint desire for research in his eyes.

Rong Ziping felt as if he had been scolded angrily, but the person he was talking to made it impossible for him to retaliate. His whole face turned red with anger, and the others were choked to death. However, he couldn't quarrel with a child. .

Lin Hanchuan witnessed all this, a smile flashed in his eyes, he rubbed Cheng Jizhou's head, and then said: "This is the last free food. Starting tomorrow, everyone will use labor in exchange for food." There was a faint trace in the crowd

. Before they could protest, the noise fell silent again under Lin Hanchuan's cold gaze.

"If you don't agree with this decision, you can leave on your own, and we won't stop you."

Rong Ziping protested dissatisfied: "They are all ordinary people, how can you let them fight zombies!"

"Same for you." Lin Hanchuan only said lightly He said, "If you didn't receive any food today, I'll treat it as if you don't need it anymore."

After distributing the food, Wei Zheng had already collected everything and not a single bit was exposed.

Rong Ziping was shocked. He didn't go to get the food because he opened the small stove every day. This was his privilege in the team, but now the small stove is gone, and the food at night is gone... What about the other privileges?

Rong Ziping panicked in his heart. He didn't believe that he would be treated like this. He didn't care that he was still angry. He took a step forward and stiffly tried to surrender: "Tu Ji, I know you are angry with me. I... I did do what I could. It's wrong, but you can't vent your anger on innocent people just because you have a conflict with me..."

Lin Hanchuan quickly took a step back: "Sorry, we are not familiar with each other."

He actually wanted to distance himself from the relationship. Rong Ziping didn't expect that he would be rejected after he lowered his face to apologize. Everyone around him witnessed this scene. His face was burning with pain, and he could no longer act shamelessly, so he had to give up.

Later, people around him were gnawing bread. Rong Ziping could only watch from the side. He spilled most of the porridge he had cooked for lunch and did not take a few bites. At this time, he was very hungry. Cooing, he licked his lips, and the bread that used to feel cheap and unpleasant became sweeter.

After a while, Rong Ziping swallowed his saliva and said to the person next to him: "Can you... lend me some bread and I'll return it to you tomorrow."

In the past, Rong Ziping would often share his food with ordinary people in the team. He thought that this time he would be embarrassed and asked others to borrow food, so that he could fill his stomach quickly, but the other party actually shook his head vigorously.

"Food is more precious than gold now, how can I lend it to you?" the man blurted out, and then remembered that Rong Ziping had given him food before, and rolled his eyes, "I can't even eat enough, you go Ask other people."

Rong Ziping's expression changed. He endured it and asked a few more people. Without exception, no one was willing to lend it to him.

Rong Ziping was angry and aggrieved, and the feelings in his heart were complicated and difficult to understand. He had sacrificed so much for these people, but they had no sense of gratitude. No matter how nice they said, they would not get rid of anything once actual interests were involved.

That night, Rong Ziping didn't sleep all night.

Lin Hanchuan got up early the next morning. He was going to take his men to find food and prepare to go to the imperial capital.

When setting off, Lin Hanchuan specifically asked those ordinary people if they wanted to follow the team out to search for supplies. There were twenty or thirty men and women, but in the end only three or four people came forward, two of whom were rescued yesterday.

"You are not allowed to go." Lin Hanchuan rejected the frail woman and Cheng Jizhou who were rescued yesterday, and only took a healthy middle-aged couple out.

Cheng Jizhou muttered dissatisfiedly and was forced to stay at home.

The group of people who stayed in the house watched Lin Hanchuan and others leave with unclear eyes. They looked at each other and cheered and comforted each other.

"He just scared us yesterday."

"We can't really let us die, or watch us starve to death..."

"He is serious." Cheng Jizhou suddenly turned around when he heard the conversation behind him, " If you don't adapt to this apocalypse, you will die."

The words said by the child who was too beautiful to be true were like a scene from some horror movie, eerie and terrifying, which shocked those people.

"What nonsense are you kidding..." After coming back to his senses, someone cursed unsatisfiedly.

Cheng Jizhou withdrew his gaze. Such lifeless rats had no experimental value and would eventually be collectively disposed of by the laboratory.

Lin Hanchuan and his party were fully equipped and searched various shops in the town. To everyone's expectation, there were surprisingly few zombies in this town, and they could be defeated easily. In two or three hours, the various luggage carried by everyone Boxes and backpacks are full.

"Where have all the zombies gone?" Lu Mao chewed the chewing gum he found from the convenience store, puzzled. "There were quite a lot of them here yesterday. Uncle, where did you lead the zombies to?"

Wei Zheng was obviously only in his twenties, but when Lu Mao called him twice as old, he fooled Lu Mao: "I drove them to a sparsely populated mountain road, but this was only a small part of the town. There must be more zombies."

While everyone was hesitating, Lin Hanchuan had already discovered through 001 where the zombies were.

At the other end of the town, two green heavy-duty trucks were surrounded by zombies, unable to move. The windows would be scratched and they would become food for the zombies.

Someone in the car threw all kinds of supernatural powers, but when it fell into the pile of zombies, it was like a drop of water falling into a lake, without causing any splash.

Those were two military vehicles. Lin Hanchuan guessed that they ran out of ammunition when they went on a mission and had no supplies later, so they finally got stuck here.

001 was worried: [Chuanchuan, are you going to save people? ]

[A few of us went to the zombie pile to rescue people, just to deliver food to the zombies. ] Lin Hanchuan said, frowning.