I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

And in this case, once contacted with Song Li's situation, it is clear what he is going to do!

Someone kicked on the door, but they were all ordinary people. When the kick went down, the door made a "dong-dong" sound, but it had no effect at all. It also attracted the attention of some passers-by. Several men Suddenly I felt bored, my face turned red, and I hurriedly walked away pretending to be nothing.

They almost forgot that in the apocalypse, meddling in other people's affairs is not a very correct approach. Why bother with so much other people's affairs?

However, although they thought so in their hearts, they always felt a little aggrieved.

The sound inside lasted for a long time. Finally, the sound of water pouring ended. Song Li didn't know what he was doing inside. Someone pretended to hear a "click" sound coming from inside when he passed by. It seemed that someone was there. Taking pictures with mobile phone.

Not long after, Song Li opened the door and walked out, holding a knife in his hand and looking around with cold eyes. The men who had just gathered in front of his door did not leave. They were in different places, watching. On my own side.

Song Li curled his lips, gave them a sneer, and said in a very weird tone: "I have locked the door. Anyone who wants to take care of this matter can come in. The boss and the employer will leave for a while, so kick it hard! Open the door. I'll kick you away, let's see if any of you can survive in the end! Even if I'm dead, I can still hold on to a few people!"

His words made the men quickly turn their heads, pretending that he was not talking about them, and they were not stupid. The more Song Li showed such an attitude, it would also make them feel that there was something wrong, and all their thoughts disappeared. Quite a few.

Seeing this, Song Li snorted coldly, put his phone in his pocket, and left without any hesitation.

He used the only Yajin he had left to hail a car. After telling him his destination, the driver took him to the outskirts of Yunxia Base.

The Yunxia Base Economic Restoration Zone was originally a combination of thirteen zones from Xia C14 to Xia C26. This place was devastated due to the war between the two major forces and the Capital of the Moon some time ago, and those who originally lived in The people here also ended up homeless in a short period of time. Generally speaking, this place has become the same existence as a wasteland city.

At the same time, the eighth-level new human battle launched by the two major forces against the Capital of the Moon destroyed 90% of the buildings here, causing huge economic losses. The people who survived began to move to other management areas. There are also some survivors who choose to stay here.

In order to repair this place, the two major forces brought the entrances from other places here after discussion, and provided corresponding subsidies, and set these thirteen districts as economic restoration areas. However, in this way, the entire economic restoration area became Fish and dragons mixed together, and a large number of non-kind people poured into this place, including those foreigners, and some refugees who left here also returned to this place.

They are penniless and unable to survive elsewhere. As the population increases, the economic recovery area has completely become a concentration of refugees.

Likewise, famine caused by lack of food drives people crazy, and the place becomes a breeding ground for crime and gray industries.

Here, killer organizations and slave trading organizations can be seen everywhere. Here, there is the largest slave trading organization in China, the Dujinhui!

At the old address of Qingshui Plaza, huge tents were erected one after another, covering the entire square. Each tent has a huge circular sign on it. If you look carefully, the pattern on the sign is two fingers holding a piece of cake. A square object, this logo, everyone who knows it knows that it is the logo of the Dujin Club.

A large number of people lined up at the entrance of the square. The slave owners beat the slaves they had collected and drove these slaves of different skin colors into the square like a herd of sheep. There were also some families who could not survive with their children or He came here alone and squirmed forward with the crowd.

Not far away, trucks loaded with building materials drove into the square and built the frame of the building behind it.

"Okay, don't cry. You will starve to death if you follow us. There is nothing wrong with being a slave. You can still have enough to eat..."

"Hurry up! Why are you dawdling?"

"That nigger got away! Chase him!"

"Everyone over there, come here and stand up! Count the people."

"No! Let me go! I don't want to be a slave!"

"Is this up to you to decide?"

"..."

People's voices came and went. Song Muyuan ran out of the car, looked at the knife in his hand, and then at the driver who fled, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Really, is it necessary to be so scared?... Hehe, my acting skills are pretty good."

He smiled, with pride on his face, and glanced into the square. He did not go in immediately. After a while, his expression quickly became heavy. He picked up his mobile phone and walked inside through the crowd. .

"Jumping in line! Stand at the back!"

Song Muyuan's behavior made the people around him feel unhappy, and someone suddenly shouted. Song Muyuan ignored it and continued to squeeze towards the front of the crowd.

After scanning a circle with his senses, Song Muyuan immediately locked onto the Dujinhui member holding a laser weapon not far away, and at the same time kept approaching the opponent.

"Oh, buddy." He forced out a flattering smile and called the member of the Independent Gold Club.

When the other party heard the voice, he frowned. After a while, he was sure that the men with weak kidneys were calling him.

After looking around, he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and walked forward. He waved the weapon in one hand and drove the people in front of him aside. He pointed at Song Muyuan and said, "Call me?"

"Yes, yes! I have something to do."

"Then come out."

"OK."

Song Muyuan's face was filled with joy and he separated from the crowd.

"What's up?"

"I have a big deal to do. Can you help me contact the big boss there?"

After hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the members of the Dujinhui who originally thought that Song Muyuan needed help from him and gave him some bribes suddenly became not so friendly.

"What big deal? Tell me?"

"Oh, it's really a big deal. I can't say it yet. Besides, if I show it to you now, it might be...dangerous..."

"Danger? What danger can I be in? Get out of here and leave me alone."

"Hey, hey, don't bother, I didn't lie to you, buddy, just let me join the queue." Song Muyuan had a pleading look on his face.

The other party looked at him and thought for a while, probably because he was afraid that he would let the organization miss something. He could only nod his head, and then said to Song Muyuan in a warning tone: "Okay, I can let you jump in line. If you say If that big business is fake, you may not be able to get out."

"of course."

"go in."