Chapter 15, outrageous!
It was not yet bright, but the surroundings were not quiet.

When Sang Nuo and Ding Liang walked downstairs, they found many people gathered below.

In addition to the other members of the third team who had dealt with before, there were also the group of people in uniforms they saw when they first came to the safe zone.

San Nuo took a quick look at it and then looked away calmly.

"Here we come," the team leader stood on a high platform in the east of the yard, watched them walk over, spoke to the people around him, and then came down.

"Captain," Sanno stopped two steps away from him, and nodded at him.

"Sleeping like this?" the captain asked.

"It's okay," San Nuo once again misguessed the captain's words, and she thought the captain was urging them to leave quickly.

"That's good," said the captain.

San Nuo didn't continue the conversation, and his eyes paused for a few seconds on his face.

The old man looked as if he hadn't slept much all night, and his complexion didn't look very good. Although he was tidy up quite energetically, he was obviously tired at a glance.

It seems that the situation of the second team is really not very optimistic this time.

"Captain, I've already told Sang Nuo about the situation," Ding Liang said at the right time, "Shall we set off now?"

"Well," the team leader glanced at the group of people on the side, nodded, then raised his hand and patted San Nuo's arm, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm back to celebrate your achievements."

"You're being polite," Sanno said.

After receiving the instruction, Ding Liang immediately waved to the team members beside him, and the team walked to the car with their bags.

Sang Nuo followed behind Ding Liang.

The process of leaving the safe zone is similar to the process of entering.

When the car arrived at the gate, a person came down from the fort above, glanced roughly into the car, and reminded Ding Liang to sign for a record.

It's just that the one who came this time was a little fat man with a round face and a very good attitude.

"The people above are changed every two days," Ding Liang said after registering the people who were taken out, and when he returned to the car, he saw San Nuo staring at the little fat man.

"Does everyone have to work shifts?" Sanno looked away.

"No," Ding Liang knocked on the back of the front seat, "Go."

After the car drove out, he continued: "Only the first team, the duty list is full of long queues."

San Nuo nodded, leaning on the car window and looking outside.

She was too exhausted and flustered when she came here, but now when she was driving back, she found that besides the ladybug-shaped safety zone, there was a more standard semi-circular building about one kilometer away.

The surrounding situation is not very clear, but several large trucks can be seen driving in.

"Over there," Sono pointed out the car window, "is it also a safe zone?"

"Well," Ding Liang responded before turning his head to look at the direction Sonuo was pointing at, "Well, that's the serious safety zone built by the upper military region, and it's full of 'important people'."

"Important person?" San Nuo turned to look at him, and could hear the yin and yang in his tone.

"It's just some so-called high-IQ researchers," a man with a short cut in the driver's seat snorted suddenly, "It's been almost two years since they could develop a medicine to deal with these zombies. Not even a message."

"Who said no," the person in the passenger seat answered.

His tone was also bad, "At the beginning, it was said that it could be developed in half a year at most. It's been two fucking years. Except for asking people in various safe zones for supplies every once in a while, it's useless."

"An important person?" Sonuo quickly found out a key point, a little strange, "There are still researchers in your safe zone?"

"Tsk, how are you talking?" Ding Liang who was on the side clicked a little unhappy.

Sano looked at him.

"They're all part of our third team," Ding Liang stared into her eyes. "Why don't you have any sense of belonging? You should say, our safe zone."

Sano didn't speak.

"Of course there are no researchers in our district," Ding Liang said. "Researchers are so expensive. They don't sleep unless they have a soft bed, and they don't eat anything unless they have three dishes and one soup. They can't afford it!"

These two sentences can be described as deep resentment.

There is dissatisfaction between the punctuation marks.

"Then who do they want?" Sanno asked.

She had a vague guess in her heart, but she felt that it was outrageous.

Who knew that the person driving the car would confirm her guess in the next second, "Woman."

"From the emergence of zombies to the present, the global population has plummeted," the man said. "In order to ensure that human beings survive before the development of medicines, we must ensure the normal reproduction of life."

Breed?

Even if San Nuo had been having fun with a group of playboys since he was a child, he still felt that this word was used too vulgarly.

She frowned.

The person continued, "Besides, the group of researchers said that the new life should be bred on the merits. After their screening and inspection, they selected some of the excellent genes in their mouths, and other safe areas will regularly send women in good health in the safe area to those places. side……"

No wonder.

No wonder Ding Liang looked at her wrongly when they first met.

No wonder the skinny monkey Huang San also asked if he had brought a girl with him when he saw her for the first time.

That's what happened.

It turned out to be such a fucking thing.

"What about you?"

Sang Nuo slowly turned his head to look at Ding Liang, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

There was a bit of curiosity in her tone, coupled with those bright and beautiful eyes, she looked like a naive and lovely child who hadn't experienced much in the world, asking questions about novel things.

"What do you get out of it?"

"Hey, you are us, do you understand the sense of belonging," Ding Liang said.

San Nuo didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on him.

Ding Liang wanted to continue to emphasize belonging, but when he met her pair of eyes that suddenly sank, his words were blocked and he could not speak out.

"We...we..."

When the road starts to go easily, it means that the edge of the city is about to be reached, and there will be a tough battle to be fought. Maybe a zombie or a group of zombies will burst out at any time.

The man driving the car looked out concentratedly, while the other man put away his sloppy look and looked out the car window vigilantly.

The small space suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit chilly.

San Nuo even felt that he could hear the sound of his blood cooling down inch by inch.

It's like a person who lives alone on a deserted island suddenly finds a castle full of caring and warmth, thinking that he has found the same kind, but he didn't expect to find that it was full of man-eating beasts after entering.

She kept the posture just now.

It seemed that he already knew what was going on in his heart, but he insisted on hearing a completely opposite answer.

Stubborn as if being stupid.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Ding Liang was defeated under the gaze of those too bright eyes, pinched his eye sockets with some headaches, and his tone was a little heavy, "Who do you think would want to do this, if there is a choice—"

"No choice?" Sanno suddenly laughed.

The tone was freezing cold, "If you didn't choose, you traded women for guns and equipment?"

"Neither do we!" Ding Liang glared at her, "Neither do we!"

The two people in the front seat immediately turned their heads and wanted to say something, but finally shut their mouths and turned back.

"It's not something we can choose," Ding Liang continued to stare at her, "We are human too!"

San Nuo didn't speak, his emotions were wrapped in a film called rationality, he was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't vent.

"If we don't," he said, "how will other people live? Those old people, those children who are thrown out for physical reasons, those people who are missing arms and legs, how will they live, come on, you tell me, what should they do? How to live?"

"That shouldn't be, that shouldn't be..."

Ji Ting stared deeply at the cold-faced person in the game, tapping his fingertips on the armrest of the sofa.

He could tell that the "boy" was in a very bad mood right now, and his emotions were on the verge of breaking out.

I don't know what other people in the car said to make "him" angry like this.

It doesn't look like a casual temper tantrum.

He narrowed his eyebrows.

I tapped my finger on the upper right corner of the screen, and it was very rare to open the game store when there was no warning character flashing.

This was the first time he opened a mall, so he was slightly surprised when he saw a game mall that was comparable to a large shopping mall.

Can a game or a live broadcast do this?
He swiped his fingertips on it, and prompts in the shape of bubbles flashed out:

First floor: Famous car 4S store

The second floor: special food

The third floor: special clothing store
Fourth Floor: Weapons and Ammunition

After watching the bubbles, Ji Tingshen continued to swipe his fingertips on the screen, frowning more and more, and finally stopped when he saw a clothing store with a bright sign on the third floor.

The shop is so big that it is no exaggeration to say it is a clothing store.

In the middle of the store is the sweater he rushed out last night and this morning.

Because it was woven by hand, and the pattern was chosen by Zhao Tianyi's mother at that time, so he almost recognized it as the one he gave to Zhao Tianyi at a glance.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyi should be driving to the company.

how come?
Ji Ting stared at the dress for almost 10 minutes before slowly recovering, remembering why he just opened the mall.

He closed his eyes and calmed down.

I roughly recalled the figure of the "boy" I saw, exited the store with the words "Dielianhua" flashing constantly, opened another store, and chose a few camouflage uniforms and a pair of imported military boots.

"you……"

"team leader!"

San Nuo's lips moved, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the person in the driver's seat.

Ding Liang was also not in a good mood, his voice was suddenly confiscated, and he exploded in the carriage, "Say."

"The gathering place of zombies is just ahead," the man said, "we can't go any further."

Ding Liang glanced out and then at San Nuo, "Get out of the car and touch it as quietly as possible. They should be not far away, and the cowards from the second team can't get in too deep."

The two people in front who were about to get out of the car immediately burst into laughter, halfway through the smile they stopped seeing Sang Nuo's cold eyes and Ding Liang's stinky face.

They rubbed their noses awkwardly.

"Wenyuan," Ding Liang called the co-pilot in front, "distribute the equipment."

Wen Yuan immediately pulled over his bag, first handed him a pistol that Ding Liang often used, then took out a submachine gun from his feet and gave it to him, and gave it to the driver seat with the same configuration. , and finally handed over the one prepared for San Nuo.

"Your brother Sang."

Sono stared at the things in his hand, then looked away, "No, I'm more used to using a wrench."

As he spoke, he pulled out his bag and took it out.

"what happened?"

Ding Liang was originally in a bad mood because of what San Nuo mentioned about being suppressed by them. Seeing her rejecting the weapon, Ding Liang was in a bad mood, but now seeing the shock on her face, he was a little worried.

Sono slowly withdrew his hand.

A pair of khaki camouflage pants of excellent quality...

Unbelievably, she reached in again.

Pull it out again.

A pair of black high-top leather boots...

(End of this chapter)

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