I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

Tongfu City, eastern suburbs.

Among the deserted buildings, the remaining scattered street signs point to an abandoned football field.

There is no trace of the original turf anymore. There are slight potholes on the flat ground, and there are a few pools of rust-colored rainwater. The two goals stand alone on the flat ground, silently reminding them of the original place and goals. The net behind it has long since rotted away without a trace.

Traces of rust covered the metal frame, and several deflated footballs were thrown on the sidelines. They were covered with thick dust and only their outlines could be seen vaguely.

Around the stadium, the original stands and seats have been demolished, and the remaining traces of tables and chairs have been forcibly bulldozed to make it easier for cars to enter and exit. At this moment, various vehicles gather here, with the sound of engines one after another and billowing smoke and dust. , seems to be waiting for something.

Each vehicle was filled with heavily armed personnel, constantly wiping and adjusting their weapons, and frequently looking into the distance.

No one got out of the car, only a few drones were flying in the air. On the public channel, notifications continued to be heard: "At 3 o'clock, there are currently no infected people approaching..."

"At 9 o'clock, there is currently no infected person approaching..."

"Everyone should not get out of the car. Once the infected person moves this way, retreat immediately..."

This is the last stopping point for the official supply convoy entering Tongfu City. At present, these vehicles are all coming in advance to wait for supplies.

With the announcements of "no infected people approaching" one by one, the atmosphere in the first arriving vehicles suddenly relaxed. Looking at the still empty football field, some cars with more people were immediately ready to make a move and began to open temporary handicaps. , place your bets on what supplies the supply convoy coming this time has, which convoy can redeem the most goods, and which convoy can successfully leave with the supplies...

While the betting was in full swing, a military pickup truck came speeding from a distance. After a sharp turn, it shuttled past several large trucks and parked steadily next to the football field.

Zhou Zhen glanced at the surrounding vehicles and found that everyone was staying in the car, with the windows closed, and they seemed to have no intention of communicating at all. He also did not get out of the car.

He came here to promote the Yulan quarantine site.

However, people in high-risk cities are very vigilant. It is difficult for them to trust and support each other, let alone strangers, or even relatives. If he gets out of the car now, he will knock on the windows one by one. Promoting the Yulan isolation point will only be counterproductive.

Therefore, he has to wait for a suitable opportunity.

For example, an infected person suddenly came over, and then as the leader of the Yulan isolation point, he eliminated the infected person in public!

Or, after the supply convoy arrived, a fight broke out, and as the leader of the Yulan isolation point, he established his authority in public...

or……

Of course, if nothing unexpected happens in the end and everyone gets the supplies successfully, then he will sell various supplies at low prices as the leader of the Yulan Isolation Point, provided that they can only trade after entering the Yulan Isolation Point.

Anyway, we must find opportunities to show our strength!

If there is no opportunity to show strength, then others must see the benefits!

Strength and interests are the only two things that can attract others to the Yulan isolation point.

After making up his mind, Zhou Zhen unbuckled his seat belt, sat back on his seat like everyone else in the vehicle, and began to wait quietly.

As time passed slowly, more and more vehicles came from all directions and gathered near the football field, waiting for the arrival of the supply convoy.

Zhou Zhen waited quietly in the car. At the same time, he used [Hidden Eavesdropping] and began to monitor all calls at the entire stop.

"...Verbena? That thing doesn't seem to be worth much."

"If it's too much, it's okay."

"That's right. By the way, have you heard? The boss of the Ling'an isolation point is said to be sick recently!"

"The road is broad? Isn't he the 'Fourth Step'? How could he be sick?"

"Who knows? What might happen at the Ling'an isolation point is recent. It's better to avoid trading in the future. If you need anything, try to exchange it at other isolation points."

"Oh, there have been so many things lately. I heard that something happened in Qingquan Valley. Several convoys passed by and things went wrong..."

"I also saw the official ghost team appearing in the southern suburbs some time ago. I wonder if there is something big happening in our Tongfu City..."

Zhou Zhen was listening intently to these conversations when a particularly huge cloud of sand roared up in the distance. It was led by an infantry fighting vehicle, followed by more than a dozen armored off-road vehicles, roaring over and heading straight for the football field.

These vehicles were painted the same and were obviously from the same fleet.

After seeing this convoy, all the vehicles here became commotion. The vehicles between the convoy and the football field hurriedly started, turned the steering wheel, and retreated to both sides to make way for the convoy to go directly to the football field.

At the same moment, all the drones flying in the air were immediately put away.

The chatter in the entire stopping point also disappeared without a trace.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zhen was slightly surprised, but soon understood that this new team should be very powerful in Tongfu City.

He will run the Yulan isolation point well in the future, and he will keep a record of the information about this kind of force.

Just as he was thinking about it, the convoy finally rushed to the side of the football field, and the dust kicked up hit the windshields of nearby vehicles, making a crackling sound.

The convoy had no intention of entering the football field. Instead, it turned the steering wheel and instantly surrounded Zhou Zhen's military pickup truck.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the motorcade opened, and dozens of heavily armed personnel jumped out of the car, all holding submachine guns in their hands, all pointing their guns at Zhou Zhen.

At the same time, the automated turrets and heavy machine guns deployed on the vehicle were also aimed at the military pickup truck. Their firepower overlapped with each other, just like a big net, snaring Zhou Zhen and his vehicle.

Zhou Zhen suddenly felt a little baffled. In his field of vision, the seemingly menacing motorcade outside the car suddenly surrounded him. Then all the car doors opened, and a large number of fresh vegetables, cucumbers, tomatoes, cabbage, and apples poured out of the car. ...These fruits and vegetables rolled to the ground like water, completely blocking the front, rear, and left sides of his pickup truck!

Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten fresh fruits and vegetables for too long. Zhou Zhen looked at these various and water-rich vegetables and fruits and suddenly felt a little hungry.

Among these fruits and vegetables, there were still a dozen humans standing. Now, these dozen humans were all staring at him with bright eyes.

If he hadn't seen the official supply convoy just now, he would have thought that this convoy was a supply vehicle!

It's really strange, this team already has a whole fleet of fruits and vegetables, why do they come to the official supply truck stop?

Just as he was thinking about this, Zhou Zhen suddenly heard people talking in other vehicles next to him through [hidden eavesdropping]...

"It's the convoy from the Maoqiao isolation point!"

"Who was in that pickup truck? Why was Wang Yanliang targeted?"

"Wang Yanliang, do you want to die? Call me Liang Ye!"

"I must have offended Mr. Liang, what else could it be?"

"Phew! I thought the Maoqiao isolation point would also come to get official supplies, but it turns out it's such a trivial matter..."

Maoqiao isolation point?

Good Lord?

Zhou Zhen was slightly surprised, and then suddenly understood that the last time he took ten supply trucks of the Xiuhu Group, the Maoqiao isolation point should have found out!

However, looking at the current situation of the Maoqiao isolation point, he pulled out so many fresh vegetables and fruits, which are very precious in high-risk cities, as soon as they met. It was obvious that he did not come to trouble him. He was probably just like the original supervisor of Xiuhu Group, who wanted to Come here to get closer to him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen tidied up his clothes, immediately opened the car door and walked out.

Originally there was a relatively empty area between the pickup truck and the new convoy, but now, it was filled with a dazzling array of vegetables and fruits, leaving only a small space for him to stand.

Zhou Zhen stood among these colorful fruits and vegetables. The air that was originally filled with a thick earthy smell was filled with all kinds of fruity aromas, such as citrus, pears, apples, bananas, strawberries... Zhou Zhen, who was already a little hungry, couldn't help but He licked his lips and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva that quickly formed in his mouth.

"I am Shen Sheng, the current person in charge of the Yulan isolation point. Excuse me, who is the good man?" After Zhou Zhen got off the car, he looked around and his eyes stayed on the fresh fruits and vegetables for a second. He was very satisfied. He nodded, and then turned his eyes to the dozen or so drivers delivering vegetables mixed in with the fruits and vegetables, and asked politely.

At this time, the crowd surrounding Zhou Zhen spontaneously separated, revealing a corridor. At the end of the corridor, several burly and majestic figures walked out, surrounded by a middle-aged man with a strong build, long hair, and a scratch scar on the left face. It was Wang Yanliang, the leader of the Maoqiao isolation point!

Wang Yanliang walked to a stop not far from Zhou Zhen, and took out a cigar from the silver curly grass pattern cigarette case that was held by his subordinates. Another subordinate quickly stepped forward to help cut and light it, and then he took it in his mouth. Cigar, squinting his eyes, looked Zhou Zhen up and down, and said with a smile: "The leader of the Yulan isolation point?"

"I only know that the leader of the Yulan isolation point is brother Bao Hui."

"Moreover, the Yulan isolation point has already been breached by the infected!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhen was not angry at all. What he saw was that among the dozen or so food delivery drivers, several people came out of the crowd and walked up to him. The leader among them had a knife in his mouth. A pink and cute lollipop, sucking hard.

Although he thought the other party's behavior was very childish and a bit funny, Zhou Zhen didn't take it seriously. People in high-risk cities are under great psychological pressure. In this environment, many people have some quirks, which he can completely understand. So he still smiled and said: "The reconstruction of the Yulan isolation point has been completed. The person in charge now is not Bao Hui, but me, Shen Sheng."

"I'm sorry about what happened with the Xiuhu Group's supply truck last time."

"However, the supplies that Mr. Liang has on hand look really rich."

"I wonder how you sell these vegetables and fruits?"

“If the price is right, I’ll do it all.”

Seeing that Zhou Zhen didn't seem to understand people at all, and the words he spoke were incomprehensible, Wang Yanliang smiled coldly, he could just shoot him to death now!

However, the other party caused him to lose a rare supply opportunity last time, and also had to pay compensation for the ten supply trucks of the Xiuhu Group. He was shot to death indiscriminately. It was too cheap for the other party!

Thinking of this, Wang Yanliang blew out the smoke ring, took off the cigar and dusted it. A subordinate immediately walked out next to him, holding a pure gold and diamond-encrusted ashtray. He respectfully caught the ashes and put it in his mouth again. Cigar, immediately ordered to another subordinate beside him: "Old rules, you have to live."

The subordinate immediately responded: "Understood!"

As he said that, he showed a ferocious smile and strode directly towards Zhou Zhen.

While walking, the energy aura of the "Third Staircase" quickly boiled, and the left arm, right leg, upper half of the head...these parts of the prosthetic body all made a "click-click" sound, and they were ready for battle.

Click!

He came to Zhou Zhen, raised his left robotic arm, and grabbed Zhou Zhen's neck.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhen must be lifted directly from the ground.

However, the muscles in this subordinate's body were tense, and the machine kept roaring at full power, but it seemed like he was moving a big mountain, and he was unable to shake Zhou Zhen in the slightest!

At the same time, Zhou Zhen saw that one of the dozen or so drivers in front of him suddenly walked out, strode up to him, took out a roasted hot dog from somewhere, and held it against the driver. own neck.

Zhou Zhen was a little surprised by the driver's operation. Was this... letting him try the taste?

He immediately reached out, took the still steaming hot dog from the other person's hand, and took a bite.

Originally I just wanted to taste it. If it tastes good, I can buy more during the transaction; if it doesn’t taste good, I won’t let it go...

But as soon as I took a bite, an unprecedented sweet and fresh aroma suddenly filled my cheek teeth. The taste of this hot dog is simply amazing!

then……

Click... click...

Zhou Zhen finished the hot dog brought by the driver in two mouthfuls. He was about to take another sugar cane from the side to quench his thirst, but when he saw the driver looking at him, he suddenly became extremely frightened. At the same time, the other person turned around and turned around. He took out a chocolate box, opened it, and threw a dozen colorful chocolates at himself.

This seemed to be a signal, and the dozen or so drivers behind immediately started throwing eggs and bread at him, all looking very confused.

What's even more outrageous is that the juicy and tender vegetables and fruits around him began to throw leaves and fruit pulp at him...

Boom boom boom! ! !

Unconsciously, smooth high walls appeared on the entire football field and nearby areas. The high walls were dreamy in color, macaron pink, and printed with large and small Q-version strawberries, blocking them from all directions from top to bottom. All connections with the outside world are eliminated.

Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a very cute girl's lunch box...

Asking for a monthly ticket!