Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

"You dare to stir up trouble on my head. If you don't give him some strength, I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has. Now you are divided into two teams, led by my son, and go out to steal Feng Li's retreat!"

"Boss, second child! Pick someone!"

"Yes! Dad!"

Wang Tianzhu's appearance is somewhat similar to Chen Qi, except that this guy is fatter and has a bit more ferocious flesh on his face.

As Wang Tianzhu finished speaking, two figures among the survivors stood up, one of them was strong and the other was skinny.

The strong one is called Wang Xing, the eldest son of Wang Tianzhu, and Wang Cai is the younger son. The three extreme images of this family are so contrasting that outsiders can't help but find it a bit funny.

Many of these people are previous guests. They may have laughed at the father and son before, but now they dare not because Wang Tianzhu has a gun in his hand.

When the two sons came to him, Wang Tianzhu handed the remaining two pistols to his two sons, while Wang Xing pulled out the hatchet on the back of the axe.

Looking at the dead axe, Wang Xing showed no fear at all. He even rubbed the ax on the corpse, and then said to Wang Tianzhu:

"Dad! Do you want me to lead some people to kill them? With my skills, I won't beat them to pieces!"

After hearing Wang Xing's words, Wang Tianzhu went up and kicked him:

"You fool, go up and die now. Didn't you see how powerful that group of people just now is? They still have Type 81 in their hands. What is that? That is an automatic rifle. With one shot, you will become a sieve!"

Wang Xing was stunned when he heard this and said naively:

"What should we do? Wait until they leave?"

"elder brother!"

Wang Cai next to him couldn't stand listening anymore. Although his brother was very powerful, his mind was a little hard to turn around:

"Don't be impatient. Listen to what dad has to say first."

Wang Tianzhu looked at Wang Cai approvingly:

"The second brother still has good eyesight. Can't you, you little bastard, learn more from your brother?"

Wang Xing, who was kicked again, said impatiently:

"You don't have so much brains. If you didn't tell us to endure it, we wouldn't have been slaves for more than ten days. Even the women were taken away. We still have to smell the stench with these people. It's really disgusting to me. "

"Wouldn't it be over now if we just go up and kill them? What are you waiting for here? We have guns now!"

"Fool!"

Wang Tianzhu was a little angry at his eldest son Wang Xing's ignorance. Those people just had guns. What happened in the end? Otherwise, he would still be dealt with. Now even if he is given 40 fire points, he, Wang Tianzhu, may not dare to go up.

As he said this, Wang Tianzhu no longer paid attention to Wang Xing, but looked at the survivors. Some people had already started whispering to each other. It seemed that everyone had recovered from the fear of being captured.

If he wanted to win over people's hearts, he had to take advantage of the moment and change later. After giving Wang Cai a few fierce winks, Wang Cai walked toward the survivors with a sinister smile.

"Everyone must be hungry. After cleaning up here later, I will take you to have a good, authentic self-heating hot pot."

Everyone couldn't move when they heard about the food, and even started to drink six or seven times when they heard about the self-heating hot pot.

At this time, Wang Xing also walked behind a gambling machine at Wang Tianzhu's signal. After a collision, Wang Xing took out a black backpack from the back of the machine.

Carrying a huge backpack, Wang Xing walked out, came to the front of everyone, opened the package: Wow!

A bunch of compressed biscuits fell out of the bag.

"I.."

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this situation. Without exception, they all stared at the vacuum packaging in front of them.

People like them are able to appear here because they are basically rich or noble, and they are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Compressed biscuits, a food that was untouched before the end of the world, are now an excellent delicacy for them.

After all, for hungry people, even a hairy and moldy steamed bun is the hope of survival.

Looking at the green-eyed survivors, Wang Tianzhu showed a smile and a proud smile on his face:

"Don't grab it, everyone has it. But before eating, I have to explain in advance that when you eat something, you have to work. This thing belongs to everyone. If you eat it and don't work, you are robbing everyone's rations."

"We can't sacrifice everyone's food for one person, can we? Everyone agrees, right?"

"Yes! Mayor Wang is right! I am the first to support"

At this time, some of the survivors began to stand up and speak for Wang Tianzhu. Originally, the first speech was just to attract everyone's attention. Wang Tianzhu did not have the confidence to get dozens of people to listen to him.

Now, he first took out the food that these dozens of people needed, arousing everyone's resonance, and then took the opportunity to point the finger at those who did not listen to him, and in disguise stood with the survivors who wanted to eat.

But it was still difficult for the people in front of him to buy his account, because they were not blind. It was true that Wang Tianzhu was tortured together with these survivors. These people did not believe that following Wang Tianzhu would change anything.

What is needed most at this moment is for someone to stand up and support Wang Tianzhu.

After a sudden roar, a young man who was not very strong but calm stood up. There was a lot of dirt on the man's face, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly. Judging from the outline of his face, he should not be more than twenty-five years old.

Wang Tianzhu looked at this man in surprise. He was not surprised by the dirt on his face and body, because everyone present, including him, was like this.

What makes him feel strange is that this person is so young, but he is very independent, and knows how to judge the situation and take sides. For ordinary people at this age, they are basically like ostriches, either hesitant or have no independent opinions.

But the young man in front of him was able to take the initiative to stand up and support him, and he was the first one. This made Wang Tianzhu a little stunned, and his eyes lit up in astonishment.

Wang Tianzhu was not an easy man to survive to this point. After being stunned, he laughed and said:

"Hahaha! Okay, anyone who joins me, Wang Tianzhu, is a good brother. Do you know the name of this brother?"

Looking at the casual question, there was a hint of vigilance. Zhao Tianzhu's caution earned him the title of old fox.

"Li Su, 22 years old, graduated from university in City W. He came here to relax, but he encountered the apocalypse."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Li Su actually directly reported his resume and the reason for coming here. Although it was only a few sentences, it was clear and reassuring.

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Li Tianzhu suddenly