Doomsday stars

"Boss, what are we going to do next? A few people over there said they were going to the Hualian Supermarket in front this afternoon." Liu Zhixiong ate 09 compressed dry food and looked at the treatment of the three parties in the hall. He couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness. For a moment,

**Sis has never been more elegant.

"I'll go to the Desheng Steel Ball Factory in the afternoon. I have something to do there, and then I'll take a look." In fact, Liang Jing was thinking that there were many migrant workers and few farmers around here, and there was no food storage at home. There must be a lot of people in the supermarket.

If you risk your life to visit a supermarket about the same size as Qian Baihui in Clear Water Bay, how much food will you have left? Not to mention the dangers involved are still unknown.

"Brother Wang, haha... Are you, your team still accepting people? We want to join your team." At this moment, the short man with eyes couldn't help but suffer, and discussed with Chen Gong and others about joining Stout.

Men's team.

"How many of you? Why don't you join the team over there? They don't want you?" The stout man looked at the men in front of him and asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Uh... Well, we, um, the one who doesn't want us at all, wants a girl. Those two men are his acquaintances before." The short man with glasses was teased and looked back at the man who was eating.

Liang Jing, who was talking, said softly.

"Okay, you guys will go to the supermarket with us in the afternoon. We will distribute the food according to individual contributions. You wait first while we finish our meal." His thick eyes glanced at the short men with glasses and knew that they

Some of his words didn't mean it, but he didn't mean to expose it, so he said it directly.

Um?

Is this the end? All of a sudden, the short-eyed men were dumbfounded. Why should we be given something to eat when we join your team? Don’t you look at Liang Jing’s side, which can be said to have “everything you want”? Why is there such a difference in treatment?

Big, what the hell do you want to distribute based on contribution, bullshit!

The more I think about the faces of these people, the more ugly they become. They were already blue with hunger, but now I feel that the world has never been darker. I regret endlessly, regretting why I didn't decisively accept the invitation to join Liang Jing's team. Look.

Look at what others eat as soon as they join, and look at the result of your own initiative to "surrender", and this is the result. It's okay if you don't contribute, and you are too stingy if you are not even willing to give a cold meal.

I didn't even join Liang Jing's invitation. I took the initiative to "surrender" to you. How could you "abuse" us like this? Isn't this incomparable to the gap between private workshops and large state-owned factories?

I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood. I couldn't express my pain. If I couldn't resist and didn't dare to resist, then just enjoy it slowly...

But the three Liu Zhixiongs on the side felt that they were extremely wise. If they had not chosen to join the short-eyed men, their fate would have been theirs. Ling Qinghe looked at Liang Jing with an increasingly undisguised look. Happiness was reflected in the contrast.

ah,

Under the two scorching suns, there was no wind, and the air seemed extremely dull. A group of four people were marching.

"Hurry up, the De Sheng Steel Ball Factory is ahead."

Liang Jing was walking first with a canvas bag on his left shoulder and a short knife in his right hand. In the middle was Ling Qinghe, the only woman in the team, followed by Zhang Huke and Liu Zhixiong, one carrying a hanging bag and the other carrying a mountaineering bag. At this time

Liang Jing was a little depressed. After lunch, he rested for a while. In order not to waste time, he ignored the 13 people who were still resting in the hall and set off first. Unexpectedly, three people were added to the team, and the traveling speed suddenly dropped to only him.

One-third of a person's time is like a snail crawling for Liang Jing, which makes Liang Jing extremely depressed. Fortunately, the sun is probably too big and many mutated monsters have not come out to act. So far, he has not even encountered a single mutated monster.

Monster, this speed was no longer delayed, which also made Zhang Huke and the others very happy.

What makes Liang Jing even more depressed is that the mutated black-backed dog zombies that were successfully enslaved by the [Corpse Slave Technique] cannot stay in the sun for long. They can only keep jumping and walking in the nearby buildings, otherwise their whole bodies will be destroyed if they stay for a long time.

Sunlight generally corrodes, slowly melting and decomposing, even producing hissing sounds and white eyes. It seems that only high-level monster corpses that have been enslaved can resist this sunlight.

Of course, the three of them are not only happy about this. They have been happy and excited since they were having lunch just now. They think that they have won the lottery and compared with the food of the nine sturdy men, they can be said to be rich and handsome. And just now

After they came out, Liang Jing gave them each a pistol. Oh my god! Do you know about the pistol? This is a big deal for the civilians of China. The unconscious sense of security has been improved to countless levels, and the heart is more stable, especially for Liang Jing.

The boss was extremely determined and felt even more unfathomable.

"Clang!"

Under the horrified looks of Ling Qinghe and the other three, the workshop door was kicked open by Liang Jing and flew several meters away. At this time, the three of them were horrified. You must know that although this aluminum door is not as strong as the iron door, it is not

Compared with those wooden doors, most people really have no idea what to do with them. Unexpectedly, Liang Jing kicked the aluminum door as if it had been hit by a car. It detached from the door frame and rolled around, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

"Buzz buzz..."

"Not good! There are a lot of mutated monsters inside."

Liang Jinggang kicked open the door to the workshop of the Desheng Steel Ball Factory. There was a rotten stench inside, which was unbearable. This was the smell emitted by the decaying human corpses! What's more important was that there were a lot of mutated flies inside, which were smaller than domestic dogs.

A little bit of flies, swarming in swarms.

"superior!"

With a thought in his mind, Liang Jing ordered an attack on the mutated black-backed dog zombie hiding in the shadow on one side!

Although it is good to block the one-meter-wide door like this, the outside of the door is not safe at all. It is dead in the open space. Although it seems to be safe now and no mutant monsters have been seen, but with so many mutant monsters, who knows if there will be

He suddenly ran out. At that time, he would be attacked from both sides and had no choice but to hide. How could he bet that there would be no mutated monsters? This was a bet that he did not dare to make, as he did not want to pin his life and death on illusory luck.

"Quick! Come with me."

Liang Jing said as he walked into the workshop. Next to this small door is the workshop supervisor's office. Once inside, you only need to guard the door and there is no need to worry about rear security.

After Liang Jing's greeting, the three of them quickly followed. What I want to say is that Ling Qinghe's performance was even better than that of the male Liu Zhixiong. Liu Zhixiong followed quickly. Although his feet were much better than before, he was still extremely nervous.

He almost fell down again, which made Liang Jing shake his head secretly.

Bang!

call……

The door of the supervisor's office was kicked open by Liang Jing, and a wooden chair inside was thrown at Liang Jing. It seemed that Liang Jing had already known that Liang Jing would slap the blade of his short knife with a sound like swatting a fly, and hit Liang Jing's wooden chair.

Liang Jing took a photo on one side of the wall.

"stop!"

Hold! Bang!

Liang Jing shouted loudly, and hit the wooden chair that fell on the ground with his feet. The wooden chair exploded into pieces in the air, and the wood fragments flew everywhere. Now that the situation was urgent, he didn't want to cause trouble, otherwise he wouldn't care if the person inside was attacking him.

I will never end up with him on purpose. I won't take the initiative to make trouble for others, but I don't mind teaching others a lesson either.

Several people in the room were stunned. A man in his 30s had just hit Liang Jing with a wooden stool. At this time, there were several wounds on his hands and red blood was flowing. Behind him were two young women and three people wearing clothes.

The man in blue overalls was frightened by Liang Jing's violence and stood there.