Chapter 83: The Road to Killing

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Ten minutes later, in the bus at the corner.

This is a tour bus with only one front door.

When I found it, there was no one inside, and there were no car keys. It was just an empty bus.

At this time, more than fifty survivors were sitting inside with impatient expressions.

"I heard that Zheng Hao is going to teach us?"

"Oh my god, the most annoying thing for me at work is the training, and now it's the end of the world, and I still have to listen to his lectures?"

"That is, can we allocate more food in class? Is it possible? Are the Neon people treating us well?"

"Don't think about it, they must brainwash us and make us go out to fight and be cannon fodder!"

"Don't you think that Zhou Zhiqiang is too weak to fight? Okay, why are we ordinary people fighting against zombies? For a bag of potato chips? For a bag of instant noodles?"

"Forget it, just be quiet. We can't go there now, so we have to hide. Here? People have to bow their heads under the roof!"

"Oh, you are all thinking too much. Zheng Hao must be afraid that we will go back and incite more people to leave. He is here to beg us!

" I also think there is a possibility that we can talk to him about the conditions and improve the food treatment for those of us. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to negotiate. We can’t miss it!”

“After a while, everyone became more united and asked for an improvement in food treatment. No one can back down, otherwise don't blame us for not treating you as a brother!"

"Don't worry, this is a good thing, we will definitely agree!"

"Yes, Zheng Hao's ears are soft, and he will give in after a while!"

While everyone was chatting in a lively manner, someone suddenly knocked on the glass and said,

"Shh, stop talking, Zheng Hao is coming this way!"

Everyone hurriedly fell silent.

Think about how to bargain with Zheng Hao for a while.

Zheng Hao walked quickly and came to the bus like a wind.

He slowly walked into the car, and then forced the door shut with his hands.

This door is electric, so it takes a lot of effort to push it purely by brute force.

But the people in the car didn't notice this detail at all.

I thought Zheng Hao was afraid that his voice would spread when everyone asked for favors.

Not impressed.

Zheng Hao stood in front of the car, looking at the disdainful and even joking survivors in the car.

Recalling the food he had worked so hard to collect, he still wanted to share it with them.

In the end, not only did he not receive a word of thanks, he even became a bad person.

My heart felt like I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

He just wants to unite everyone's strength and survive together in the end of the world.

I didn’t expect people’s hearts to be so confused!

"Now, there are no outsiders here, and I want to say something heartfelt to you!"

Zheng Hao said with a face filled with vicissitudes of life.

"I didn't set up this camp to satisfy my own selfish desires!"

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