I open a shop in Qixia Town

Chapter 476 The Aboriginal People of the Doomsday World

Chapter 476 The Aboriginal People of the Doomsday World

A desert area.

"I'm dying of thirst, what a lousy place this is!"

Wei Xu was incompetent and furious.

Cheng Lian pushed Wei Xu and shouted: "That's enough, talk less and save some saliva!"

Wei Xu said depressedly: "Fuck! I shouldn't have participated in this bullshit adventure! That guy Jia Xu is still smart."

Song Xian snorted coldly and said, "It's useless to say this now!"

Seeing that everyone was getting increasingly irritable, Zhang Liao couldn't help but frown and said, "Okay, if you hold on a little longer, you'll find water soon."

Wei Xu rolled his eyes and complained, "You said the same thing an hour ago."

"There's something ahead!"

Gao Shun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed into the distance.

Several people looked along.

Zhang Liao said uncertainly: "It seems to be a building?"

"Go and have a look! There might be water, and it would be even better if there is food. I'm almost dying of thirst!"

Wei Xu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but run towards the distant building at an incredible speed.

Cheng Lian scolded: "You idiot, we should discuss it first!"

Zhang Liao said: "Let's go, maybe as Zi Ji said, there will be water and food there."

The remaining people had no choice but to chase after him.

The four of them also moved very quickly, even faster than Wei Xu.

Abandoned motel on the other side.

A motorcade is parked on the roadside.

A blond woman with blue eyes greeted: "Split up and look for anything useful, gasoline, food, weapons, you know."

Seven or eight people got out of the car and started exploring the house.

Several gunshots were heard from time to time, indicating that the exploration was not peaceful.

Zhang Liao and others were lying on a high place observing this group of people.

Cheng Lian asked doubtfully: "Are these people zombies?"

Song Xian frowned slightly and said, "I don't know. Boss Lin said that zombies are humans turned into monsters. These people don't look like monsters."

Wei Xu said: "That's it. Look at them. They actually have yellow hair, skin so white that they don't even have blood color, and some of them are completely black. Isn't that because they have mutated?"

"Then take action?"

Song Xian looked at Zhang Liao with questioning eyes.

Zhang Liao is now the captain of this team, and they all listen to him.

Zhang Liao pondered for a moment and said: "Didn't the information say that there are aboriginal people in this world? What if they are not zombies and were killed by mistake? It is better to surround them first. I will go and communicate with them and make plans."

Wei Xu said: "You are crazy! Even if they are not zombies but aborigines, don't forget, they have guns! It is safer to kill them all."

"Don't worry, they are just like ordinary people. They can't hit me with guns."

Zhang Liao had already made a decision and shouted: "Order!"

The four people immediately straightened their bodies and stared at Zhang Liao.

"Cheng Lian, you occupy a high vantage point. If the opponent makes any move, kill him!"

"Here!"

Cheng Lian, who was carrying Long Sniper on his back, nodded.

"Wei Xu, you go to the east and hide behind the house."

"Here!"

"Gao Shun, you go to the south."

"Here!"

"Song Xian, you go to the West."

"Here!"

"Follow my instructions, disperse!"

Zhang Liao gave the order.

The others quickly scattered.

The crowd below didn't notice it at all and were still searching for supplies.

Seeing the four people taking their seats, Zhang Liao walked down the high slope in a swaggering manner, but he kept his hand on Lingfeng.

"Someone! Someone is coming!"

Soon, Zhang Liao was discovered.

The woman who seemed to be the leader before heard the shouting and ran over. When she saw Zhang Liao, she subconsciously picked up the pistol.

"Claire, look, there's a man coming!"

The minion pointed at Zhang Liao not far away.

Other armed men raised their guns and pointed them at Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao tensed up his body, approached slowly, and said, "I don't mean any harm, I just ate all the food and water along the way. I wonder if you can give me some charity!"

Claire relaxed a little when she heard Zhang Liao's voice. Although she didn't understand Zhang Liao's words, she was sure that Zhang Liao was not a zombie.

Claire pressed her palm down, asking everyone to put down their guns, and asked: "Who are you and where are you from?"

Zhang Liao came to a stop two meters away from everyone and said tentatively: "I don't mean any harm. Can you give me some water and food?"

"what?"

Claire didn't understand what Zhang Liao said, so she turned to the people around her and asked, "What did he say?"

The minion shrugged.

"I don't know, it's not English."

"nonsense!"

Claire glared at him.

Listening to these people chattering, Zhang Liao felt a headache.

They actually can't communicate, it's not easy now.

Claire tried to speak as slowly as possible: "Do you speak English? That's English, uh, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Zhang Liao gestured and said, "Are you asking me where I come from? I come from far away and I want to order some food from you."

Seeing Zhang Liao's eating movements, Claire understood and said with a smile: "It seems that this guest is hungry."

The others smiled in agreement.

Seeing them laughing, Zhang Liao also forced out a smile.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat."

Claire said and made gestures of eating.

Zhang Liao understood and nodded.

"Thank you."

Claire turned around and whispered at the same time: "Looking at his appearance, he should be an Asian. Call Liu, Han and Meiko. By the way, I tell everyone to be careful about this person."

A person who can survive in this apocalypse must be no ordinary person.

The minion nodded, turned and left.

Claire secretly looked at Zhang Liao while leading Zhang Liao to the supply truck.

Zhang Liao was also sizing up Claire.

The more he looked at them, the more he felt that Claire and the others looked like people.

Claire came to the supply truck, smiled at a bearded man and said, "Otto, bring the food, we have a guest."

"guest?"

Otto looked at Zhang Liao from the car, picked up a can from the side, shook it, and said, "Pork and beans, does it taste good?"

Claire shrugged and said, "He doesn't know English."

"Oh fine."

Otto handed the can to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao took the can and said thank you.