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Chapter 220 Trouble is coming

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    Chen Jinhong looked at an open small supermarket thirty meters away and licked his chapped lips involuntarily.

    He looked around, and as far as he could see, there were several skeletons hanging with pieces of cloth. Occasionally, the shadow of a zombie staggered past in the distance.

    Further away, there is a seven-story residential building. A floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor has broken into a big hole. A climbing rope hangs from the inside, and a person is tied to the tail. He is following the high-altitude wind on the building.  The body was wandering around, and from time to time it hit the outdoor unit of the air conditioner on the side, making a banging sound.

    Downstairs, zombies raised their heads from time to time, looking for the source of the sound, sniffing hard with their empty nostrils, not wanting to miss any opportunity to find food.

    There are some noises in the small supermarket, which means there is danger there. Although it is only a small county next to Yingcheng, it still has a permanent population of tens of thousands, and there is a county-level hospital with good conditions.

    Thinking of this, Chen Jinhong felt a little aggrieved. If he had not come to this hospital to teach medical staff, he would not be trapped here.

    Thinking of his family in Yingcheng, Chen Jinhong has become very pessimistic, and the survival problem before him is already huge. If he can no longer find food and drink, according to his doctor's professional judgment, he will not survive for three days.

    Your body is very weak now.

    Chen Jinhong planned to go in, but he had to go in. His energy would basically be exhausted tomorrow, and by that time, there would be no hope of finding food.

    With his waist bent, the youngest professor of general surgery in Yingcheng rushed into the supermarket.

    The room was very dark, exuding a faint stench that survivors of the apocalypse are already very familiar with. This is the smell of rotting corpses.

    Chen Jinhong glanced around and found no danger. The noise from here just now disappeared. He couldn't care about anything else, because there were several boxes of biscuits on the shelf only two meters away from him. Even if they were covered with dust, they were still there.  Was recognized by Chen Jinhong.

    He jumped over because it was his life.

    "Hey, another one took the bait."

    A big hand suddenly grabbed the back of Chen Jinhong's neck and dragged him away from the shelf with huge force. At this time, the doctor's fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the boxes of biscuits.

    With a bang, Chen Jinhong was thrown to the ground. Due to hunger and this force, his head was dizzy for a few seconds. When the world stopped spinning, he felt a hand groping on his body.

    "Damn it, don't you even have a magic crystal?"

    At this time, Chen Jinhong saw clearly that the person who knocked him to the ground was a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters, a beard, and an unpleasant smell on his body.

    Seeing Chen Jinhong looking at him, the big man couldn't help but slap him in the face, and the crisp sound echoed in the small supermarket.

    "Poor guy, you don't have a piece of shit, how did you survive until now?"

    Chen Jinhong felt that his face was swelling rapidly, and his vision on this side was affected.

    Chen Jinhong held his head and arched his body.  He had nothing. It was not that he had never gotten magic crystals before, but he exchanged food with a convoy. The people in that convoy were pretty good. He treated the wounds of some of their people and gave himself an extra bottle of water.

    There is nothing in him that is worth coveting. If this happens, he will inevitably be beaten.

    But Chen Jinhong waited for two seconds, but did not receive a hard fist. He looked out through the gap between his arm and head, and caught a glimpse of the shadow of a stick that was being violently punched.

    His body suddenly collided with the big man's position. After the stick hit the ground, the big man was also knocked away. Chen Jinhong endured the pain and propped himself on the ground with one hand, and scratched the strong man's head and neck with his other hand.

    Although it was just a few simple movements, for Chen Jinhong, it was enough to make him panting. He leaned against the cold wall of the supermarket, while recovering his strength, he looked at the other side who was already kneeling there, covering his hands with his hands.  He grabbed his neck, but still couldn't stop the strong man spurting out blood.

    He is not a killer, but he is a doctor, and he is also a very good surgeon. As long as he goes all out, killing is not difficult. For example, like this strong man now, the scalpel between Chen Jinhong's fingers only needs to make a cut on his neck.  A centimeter-long opening will suffice.

    There, is the carotid artery.

    "It seems you don't need my help anymore."

    A sudden appearancebsp; Now it was Ye Zhongming's turn to lower his head and pretend to cough.

    "There are also those scrapped car metals and other things you want to collect. Many people have come to exchange them in the past few days. Basically, they are asking for food, and some are asking for magic crystals. However, I did not agree to your request. Although every  The amount of money paid for the scrap car is not much, but dozens of them have been delivered in the past few days. It may not be too much trouble now, but once more people are exchanged, the food that is not much will be even less.  ¡±

    Ye Zhongming still nodded and still did not return to the question.

    Xia Lei ignored it and continued: "This is only the immediate problem, there are more derivative problems, such as the lives of survivors, cleanliness, safety, stability, health, etc., such as the external forces brought by these news  coveted, such as"

    "Anyway, there are many problems. What does Mr. Ye want to do?"

    The two people were talking and walking, and they had arrived near the survivor's camp. These newcomers were arranged in the meeting area. Now it has been separated from several other areas with wire ropes and the like, and there are also people holding weapons around.  Sentry with gun.

    Many people were sitting outside in twos and threes, some talking loudly, some looking at the sky in a daze, and some wandering around.

    "Aren't there a lot of work clothes from the previous villa over there in the storage area? Take them out and let these people wash them briefly and put them on. Put some minced meat from first-level mutated animals in the food to appropriately improve their physical fitness. In the conference area  Let them clear out the rockery and decoration area. It can be regarded as temporary labor. Let them get used to it before we start the construction of the fence."

    "good."

    "Don't stop buying the abandoned cars. Those are the materials I will use to make combat knives in the future. No matter how much I collect, it won't be too much. Our standard equipment will depend on this in the future."

    Xia Lei felt warm in her heart, knowing that it was Ye Zhongming's trust in her that made her reveal such information.

    "Let Xiaohu's training be stepped up. They don't need to learn everything. Just let them learn how to position themselves in the team and follow the rules and regulations. Give him five more days at most. After Sister Rong and the three of them are in better health,  We are about to leave for the machine factory."

    Xia Lei kept all this in her mind.

    "The bell rings!"

    Liang Chuyin ran over from the other side, with a serious look on his face.

    "A group of people came to the door and brought a lot of scrap cars and people. They said they wanted to do business with us. There were many of them and they all had weapons. They looked quite fierce anda bit arrogant."

    "Do you want to die?" Xia Lei raised her eyes slightly, murderous aura seeping out of her body.

    "Let's go and have a look." Ye Zhongming smiled and walked towards the entrance of the villa with the two women. As he walked, he asked: "Did they say who they were from?"

    "I didn't say," Liang Chuyin replied: "But one of Uncle Lu's men said that these people are from Yingcheng Prison."

    Ye Zhongming's steps stagnated and his eyes narrowed, "Zhang Dalong's people?"

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    At the door, a short but strong bald man was sitting on the roof of a large trailer, holding a cigar in his right hand, looking down at Xiang Tao, who was in charge of guarding here today.

    Behind him was a long motorcade filled with scrap cars, many of which had fresh blood stains on them. Behind these trucks, there were hundreds of people guarded by some guards with guns.  Dirty survivors.

    "That beautiful girl has been gone for so long, can she come out again? If there is no news, your Mr. Hu won't wait any longer. I'll break in!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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