The picture shows the poor dagger

Author: Bao Bao Zi

Who doesn’t know how to speak big words and beautiful words?

After saying "I believe they are the best", Hua Mi stood in the safe zone with Shi Caixia, Chi Chuan and others, cheering for the survivors outside.

The survivors outside were so angry that they were going crazy.

They pointed at Hua Mi and cursed,

"Why are you so cruel? Hundreds of thousands of zombies are coming, how can you just watch us die?"

"Hurry up and let us in!"

Someone was extremely angry and wanted to use violence to overthrow the thin layer of power grid on the edge of the runway.

The next second he was confused.

Yes, I was directly stunned by the electricity.

The survivors inside and outside the power grid fell silent.

At this time, they realized that maybe this was not fun.

Facing the menacing hundreds of thousands of zombies, the safe zone is real and will not let them in.

Hua Mi glanced at the survivor who was beaten unconscious, and there was a smell of meat in the air.

she raised her voice and said,

"The one who really wants to kill you is not me, but the zombies that are coming. The power grid has been given to you."

"If you want to die, just keep screaming. If you don't want to die, just be obedient and lay out the power grid."

Looking at the large group of survivors outside the safety zone, Hua Mi waved, and Huo Jing and the contractor drove two large trucks and slowly came from inside the safety zone.

They blocked the large truck at the entrance to the safe area and dragged out bundles of power grids from the truck.

Start throwing it out.

"The power grid is sufficient. You don't have to worry about running out of work. If you lay out the power grid, I can provide you with three meals and two o'clock a day, as well as a bottle of [Energy Water Drop] every day."

Hua Mi supported her waist with one hand and caressed her tall belly with the other.

She will be 7 months soon, and her belly is already bigger than the average pregnant woman who is about to give birth.

She stood for a while and felt out of breath.

At this time, she didn't even know if she had the physical strength to kill zombies for days and nights like she did in her previous life.

So it requires everyone’s joint efforts.

Ni Shuiwen stood a few meters away and struck her,

"What use are a few power grids? The best thing is to leave D City first."

"If we have the physical strength and supplies, we should protect ourselves well and wait for the garrison to come to rescue."

"This safe zone is too weak and cannot resist 300,000 zombies. We might as well find a way to evacuate."

Hua Mi turned around and looked at Ni Shuiwen,

"Then according to your opinion, either wait for the garrison to come to rescue, or do nothing?"

"Find a way to evacuate? Tell me, how are you going to find a way to evacuate?"

Ni Shuiwen glanced at Hua Mi gloomily and said,

"My original idea was not comprehensive and I didn't prepare more teleportation tickets. But just because I don't have teleportation tickets, it doesn't mean that others don't have them."

As he spoke, Ni Shuiwen's eyes looked at Chi Chuan.

Everyone in the safe zone followed his gaze and looked at Chichuan.

None of them have teleportation tickets in their hands.

There are no teleportation tickets on the vending machine.

That person named Chi Chuan, I wonder if he has a teleportation ticket?

There should be some, after all, he is responsible for maintaining the vending machines, and it seems that he is responsible for loading the vending machines.

Hua Mi and everyone instantly understood what Ni Shuiwen meant.

Guan Chichuan goes and asks for it.

If you can't get it, grab it.

If you can’t grab it, kill!

Hua Mi looked at Ni Shuiwen with a cold murderous intent in his fox eyes.

Obviously, Ni Shuiwen's thinking mode is compounded by the thinking mode of most survivors inside and outside the safe zone.

If I don’t have it, I’m going to grab it.

At this time, Chichuan also realized that everyone was looking at him with malicious eyes.

He sneered and stood next to an empty vending machine.

Do you want it to be so obvious?

The survivors inside these safe zones were actually more panicked than the people outside the safe zones.

They are obviously under the protection of the power grid, but their viciousness is revealed and their plans are unclear.

Chichuan, who has always had sufficient supplies, saw for the first time a survivor who showed his ugly fangs to him for a teleportation ticket.

Some people started to ask,

"I said, Mr. Chi, you help the management of the Xiangcheng base transport goods. You must have teleportation tickets with you. Can you give us some?"

It’s not about buying or borrowing, it’s just about giving.

Chichuan sneered and shook his head, "No."

"How is it possible?" the survivor said anxiously.

"You want to transport supplies, how could you not have enough teleportation tickets with you?"

"If you don't hand over your teleportation ticket, you won't be able to escape easily today."

"So I advise you, Chichuan, if you are sensible, hand over your teleportation ticket as soon as possible!"

As everyone talked, their hostility grew stronger and stronger, and they seemed to be surrounding Chi Chuan.

Hua Mi looked at the survivors outside the safe zone.

Zombies have appeared on the street corner.

The survivors outside the power grid didn't have that much time, so they asked Chichuan about the teleportation tickets.

They saw that there was no hope of entering the power grid, and it was impossible for the garrison to turn around and rescue them now.

So, someone finally carefully picked up the power grid and laid it on the ground.

The interfaces are all ready-made. When the contractor and Huo Jing came, they brought semi-finished wire mesh.

Just lay out the power grid and plug in the interface plug.

Such a simple thing is not complicated. It can be completed in a few steps according to the guidance of the contractor and Huo Jing.

However, the survivors in the power grid would rather force Chichuan to hand over the teleportation ticket.

I am also unwilling to go out and help lay out the power grid.

Seeing that a group of people had surrounded Chichuan, each of them looked ferocious and wanted to grab it.

Huo Jing, who was on the roof of the car, couldn't stand it any longer. He threw a bundle of power grids in his hand at the head of the leader Ni Shuiwen.

"What the hell are you all thinking?"

Ni Shuiwen was unprepared and was knocked to the ground. He quickly got up, rushed onto the roof of the car with a bloody head, and started fighting with Huo Jing.

The contractor on the side looked around, and finally gritted his teeth, holding the cross in his hand, looking at the right moment, and hit Ni Shuiwen on the head.

"Fuck, I'm telling you, I'm a civilized person, don't hit me, don't hit me."

While shouting at Ni Shuiwen not to hit him, he would sneak attack on Ni Shuiwen from time to time.

There is a fight here, but there are survivors on the other side of Chichuan who are ready to take action.

"Hand over the teleportation ticket to me!"

After saying that, the fierce-looking man no longer pretended to be kind. He stretched out his hand and was about to give Chichuan a slap.

Chi Chuan pulled out a machete and slashed at the person in front of him.

Forgive him for being unorganized. Before the end of the world, he was just an ordinary person who engaged in buying and selling.

Even in the natural disasters of the last days, he had never experienced such a blatant robbery.

Therefore, his combat power is only to support his random slashing operations.

Ikegawa’s crazy output,

"Ahhhhh, here you go, come and grab it, I will chop you to death!!!"
Chapter completed!