MTL - I’m the City Lord of the Last Days-Chapter 9

"Nian Hao and I are going to take the team back to Yamu and transfer the supplies that have been loaded to the Hejia Manor. You and Qinmin stay here to protect the warehouse and collect more supplies."

While talking, He Qianshan took out six rifle magazines from his backpack and handed three to each of Song Xingcheng and Han Qinmin, then patted Song Xingcheng on the shoulder and encouraged:

"Qin Min stayed here to watch the warehouse, you can watch it with him, or you can go to the supermarket to collect supplies by yourself.

No matter how you choose, remember, be careful in everything! If you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, you can find Qinmin, he is very strong and reliable. "

Here, He Qianshan assigned tasks to Song Xingcheng and Han Qinmin alone, while Zheng Nianhao had already arranged the team and manpower, and sat in the passenger seat of the first truck by himself. Afterwards, five trucks filled with various supplies A truck and a refrigerated truck were started one after another, and they lined up and drove towards the Yamu villa area.

Whether it was the driver driving the car or the person who was sitting in the cab and helping unload the goods at the He Family Manor, they were very emotional at this moment. They had just seen Mr. He deliver a gun to the helper with their own eyes. Get guns as payment!

Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!

After making arrangements, He Qianshan boarded the last truck and guarded the convoy with Zheng Nianhao.

The employees who stood up to help carry the supplies all left with the convoy. At this time, only Song Xingcheng and Han Qinmin were left in the storage area of ​​the supermarket, and seven or eight people who were hiding in the warehouse and were unwilling to help carry them.

Han Qinmin has always been in a state of reticence. After watching the convoy leave, he directly relaxes his body and leans against the heavy door of the warehouse, and prepares to stay still and guard the warehouse.

Song Xingcheng and him stared at each other for a while, and Han Qinmin finally choked out a sentence: "If you want, you can go to the supermarket or shop. I can guard here alone."

As he spoke, he remembered the boss’s explanation, and added another sentence: “If you encounter danger, you can call me loudly or come back to me, and I can help you solve it.” As if wanting to emphasize that he was reliable, he patted his chest with his hands, bang bang.

Song Xingcheng really wanted to go to the supermarket alone, not only to collect supplies, but also to collect energy beads. He has already accumulated 7 energy points, and he will be able to land the third house if he works harder.

And this is an opportunity to train yourself, to improve the ability to fight alone without the cooperation of teammates.

ability.

So Song Xingcheng checked the guns and magazines in his hand to make sure they were in normal condition. After greeting Han Qinmin, he took a deep breath and turned around to leave the storage area.

At this moment, someone in the warehouse suddenly stopped Song Xingcheng, "Little brother, can you take me home?"

Song Xingcheng turned her head to look, and the person speaking was a little girl who appeared with her head tilted, her big watery eyes were looking at Song Xingcheng expectantly.

The little girl observed for a long time, and thought that Song Xingcheng was the most gentle and talkative one among the group with weapons. Seeing that Song Xingcheng was alone, she quickly seized the opportunity to make a request.

Song Xingcheng paused, silent for a moment, finally shook his head, and refused:

"Sorry, I can't deliver it. But I can tell you the location of the kitchenware shelves in the supermarket, and I can also **** you to get the knives. As for the way after leaving the supermarket, you still have to go by yourself."

"Cut! To put it bluntly, wouldn't we die if we took a kitchen knife out? Huh, if I had a gun in my hand, I would definitely help send the poor people home, instead of watching others go in cold-bloodedly like some people Send to death!"

A man's mocking voice came from the depths of the warehouse. He Qianshan and his party, who had already taken control of the situation at first sight, were not pleasing to the eye. There were so many people on the opposite side, and he didn't dare to say anything. Now there are only two people left. What a kid, he finally couldn't bear to wantonly release the jealousy and dissatisfaction in his heart.

Song Xingcheng didn't even look at the person who made the noise, but continued to look at the little girl, waiting for her decision.

He can't meet the requirement of escorting them home, but he can still try to **** the rescuer out of the supermarket with knives and weapons.

It's a pity that the little girl was not satisfied with Song Xingcheng's answer, she retracted her head in disappointment.

Song Xingcheng didn't persuade her much, she simply turned around and left, boldly walking towards the sales area of ​​the supermarket alone.

Song Xingcheng walked very lightly. The shopping cart in his hand specially selected the smoothest and least noisy one. After entering the sales area, Song Xingcheng followed He Qianshan's previous strategy and walked along the wall. , explore cautiously.

Song Xingcheng squinted her small ears and stared wide-eyed, always paying attention to the movement around her, and occasionally glanced at the shelves next to her, and piled them into the shopping cart when she saw valuable things to collect.

If he heard the "ho ho" sound from the zombie, Song Xingcheng would not approach rashly, but threw a heavy object casually, used the sound to lure the zombie to move into his line of sight, and then struck decisively.

Song Xingcheng was not in a hurry, and took every step very slowly and cautiously.

Be careful, after all, your own safety is the most important thing.

***

When Bai Duoduo and Sister Ling returned to the pharmacy along the route of emptying the zombies, the two brothers and sisters who had been huddled in the corner before were nervously collecting medicines. He Qianshan did not evacuate the entire pharmacy. Except for the most important medicines, 20 to 30% of other medicines were left.

The two brothers and sisters watched He Qianshan and other plague gods disappear, and immediately rushed to the store to search for the remaining medicine. In order to prevent another accident, the two moved extremely swiftly.

Bai Duoduo, who returned to the pharmacy, was not happy to see their actions. After all, the brother and sister neither had the strength to crush her as the shop owner, nor did they seem prepared to pay her. Compared with the God of Plague, who was terrified to death before, she seemed kind. cute.

However, Bai Duoduo thought of the elders in her family and the children in Sister Ling's family, and she didn't want to get entangled with the siblings. Without saying a word, she quickly shared the medicines they hid in the warehouse with Sister Ling, and the two took the first step He left the pharmacy and ran out of the supermarket.

Thanks to the cleanup by the boss, everything from the pharmacy to the gate of the supermarket is safe and unobstructed. Even within a hundred or two hundred meters around the supermarket, there are no zombies to be seen.

Bai Duoduo pulled Sister Ling into her newly bought bright red coupe, gritted her teeth, and didn't feel sorry for the car anymore. She stepped on the accelerator and quickly rushed out of the supermarket parking lot and onto the city road.

With guns in their hands, they had confidence in their hearts, and their fear of zombies suddenly became much smaller, and they were bold enough to take the opportunity to rush home.

The younger sister of the siblings looked at the backs of Bai Duoduo and Sister Ling leaving in a hurry, and felt something was weird, so she couldn't help asking: "Brother, are they running so fast because they are afraid that those people will come back again?" ? Shall we run too quickly?"

When the elder brother heard the words, his movements stopped, and he didn't know what to think of. He frowned, and suddenly said quickly: "Let's go, let's go too!"

As he spoke, he tied the big bag in his hand, lifted it, and swung it on his back, and eagerly beckoned his sister to follow him.

The young girl panicked, and hurriedly followed suit. The two brothers and sisters hurried out of the supermarket gate, but only saw the red coupe turning and disappearing at the end of the road. The elder brother couldn't help but slapped his thigh angrily, and said dejectedly:

"Oh, it's a step late...Forget it, let's go by ourselves, be careful, we can go back, mother is still waiting for us at home."

The young girl was at a loss, not knowing what was "late", so her brother could only explain slowly:

"I saw that just now

The two girls didn't look like they were afraid of being chased, but they seemed excited and eager to go home, I suspect..." He pursed his lips and said with a little unwillingness, "I suspect that those people gave them weapons , Otherwise, why didn't you dare to leave the supermarket before, and dare to disappear once? "

The young girl finally reacted belatedly, and asked in surprise, "Brother, you suspect they got a gun? My God, why didn't we?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down and don't talk. No matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with us. Watch the road and let's go home!"

He casually dealt with his sister, the young boy clutched the big medicine bag on his back with one hand, and the big bone knife in his hand with the other, secretly making up his mind that if he meets those people next time, he must muster up the courage to ask how to change them. A gun. Only with a gun in his hand can he better protect his sister and sister.

***

Song Xingcheng was like a hardworking ant, busy back and forth, collecting more than ten carts of supplies while cleaning up the zombies, sending two or three carts to the warehouse each time.

Because he was cautious enough, he never put himself in danger. In less than an hour, he killed 13 zombies. The number representing energy points on the panel has accumulated to 20, which means that four houses can be landed, and it also means that he You have the opportunity to upgrade the system city to level 2 in just one day today!

Song Xingcheng was in a very good mood, and his footsteps were two points lighter. He is really awesome! Much better than the cannon fodder of the same name in the novel!

Happy in his heart, he was cautious but did not let go. Song Xingcheng heard the sound of zombies coming from the aisle next door, so he picked up a bottle of drink, walked lightly to the corner, first looked around, and saw a zombie on the shelf Go back and forth in circles.

Song Xingcheng threw the drink in his hand vigorously, across the head of the zombie, and landed on the other side of the zombie. The zombie was immediately attracted by the sound of the drink falling to the ground, turned around and went to investigate, and then was shot three times by Song Xingcheng who was behind him, and fell to the ground.

Song Xingcheng went back to push the cart to retrieve the energy beads. What he never expected was that he had just squatted down when he met the two people hiding in the storage box next to him.

Song Xingcheng:? !

The storage box is dark, and it is located under the shelf where the eyes will not be the first to notice. The two people hiding inside did not make the slightest sound, just staring at Song Xingcheng...

A combination of various reasons shocked Song Xingcheng, who found them in a defenseless state. Fortunately, he was in a half-squat with one leg. If he squatted with both legs, he might be so scared that he fell down. Ass squat.

"You, are you all right? Are you coming out?"

Song Xingcheng's eyes widened, and he asked tentatively with a vibrato, and touched his heart with lingering fear, well, this time the person who was about to be scared to death became him.

In addition to being frightened, Song Xingcheng was really not sure whether the two people curled up in the large storage box were alive or had smothered themselves to death.