Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Zhao Yaxin's emotions seemed a bit agitated, and Fang Fan gave her a strange look.

Didn't expect this silly Gu Liang to have such feelings?

It is very rare in the last days!

However, Fang Fan also got some preliminary information from her, such as the current distribution of Jiangcheng's power...

The inner city and the outer city separate the powerful and the common people...

The outer city is still chaotic, with zombies in groups, but the inner city has obviously become a pure land.

Such a city... is more conducive to Fang Fan's development.

"Miss...the people of the big family can't help it..."

"The inner city is that big. If all the survivors are allowed to rush in, we will all have to die..."

"After all, it takes some survivors to attract the attention of the zombies..."

The old man on the side was clutching his wound and couldn't help saying more.

"Huh! Is life so cheap? For their own selfish desires, can they abuse life like this? They are so hateful!"

As Zhao Yaxin said, her teeth tickled with hate.

Fang Fan shook his head, pure little girl...

She looks like she hasn't experienced the influence of the end times...

Or is she the child of a certain nobleman in Jiangcheng? Born in a big family?

The last days...this is the era of rule trampling!

When there is no guarantee for survival, it is too naive to talk about benevolence and justice at this time.

"The last days have their own rules of survival. What we can do is to make ourselves as strong as possible!"

"If everyone is allowed to enter the inner city, they will be safe and lose the desire to continue to be strong, but the zombies will become stronger and stronger. What kind of situation do you think will evolve in the end?"

"Perhaps the entire city will die..."

Fang Fan said frankly while driving the car.

Zhao Yaxin fell silent.

She is not a fool, she just has more compassion.

From this perspective, she had to admit that what Fang Fan said made sense.

Excessive protection...may be a chronic poison.

I can't see it now, it will be too late when the poison is dead!

"The car in front! Stop it! Stop it!"

Seeing that the distance from Jiangcheng was getting closer and closer, suddenly a roadblock appeared in front of him. Several people in uniforms holding guns guarded both sides and stood ready.

"What's in the car? Come down and check it all!"

Several guys in uniform walked over and glanced at Fang Fan, looking very arrogant.

Chen Bu was holding the submachine gun and was ready to do it. Fang Fan waved his hand to signal him not to act rashly.

"I'm from the Zhao family, please let go!"

Zhao Yaxin looked happy when he saw these people in front of him. Someone set up roadblocks, indicating that he was about to enter Jiangcheng.

"People from the Zhao family..."

"Brother, there are guns and ammunition behind this! The whole car!"

A younger uniformed youth suddenly yelled, and the head of the leader suddenly changed his face, his eyebrows raised, and he looked a little excited...

"People can go, but goods stay!"

The little boss raised his head, very arrogant.

"This is my Zhao family's goods, do you dare to keep it? You don't want to live anymore?"

Zhao Yaxin poked her head out and looked very dissatisfied.

"Hehe... I wanted to let you go... but you are looking for death by yourself..."

"The Zhao family... are they awesome? I am here to kill you who knows?"

"Give me their guns!"