Survivor’s Envy

“Let’s go, it’s time for dinner! There will be time to exercise myself in the future.”

Yang Hao ordered loudly, hoping that everyone would leave together.

“Yes, Young Master!”

Everyone who is constantly trying to increase the rate of killing zombies has come to the spirit and agreed loudly.

Facing a group of garbage, they easily left the battlefield, jumped on the house, or simply swept out and rushed into the distance.

A group of people with a fierce aura, a killing spirit, crossed many high-rise buildings and rushed to the grain depot on the edge of the city.

When the group of them crossed the two-meter-high wall and appeared in front of a group of people, it scared them back quickly.

A pair of shocked and fearful eyes stared at more than 30 people.

They are all wearing armor, even if it is tattered, it is the result of the battle.

Each of them has black, red, green, and blue liquids on their bodies, and blood stains on the corners of their mouths, as if crawling out of hell, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Many weak people who have just escaped from the devil, facing the fierce crowd, there is only fear in their eyes.

Even some people with insufficient confidence sat on the ground in fright on the spot, dumbfounded.

There are also women who automatically knelt down, raised their buttocks, and threw themselves to the ground, extremely pious.

After being persecuted for a long time, when something happens, the first thing that comes to my mind is surrender, and I can’t stand up at all.

When they looked like this, the people of the Young Marshal’s Army looked at each other and looked puzzled.

Don’t know why they are like that.

“Young Master, are these people survivors? What kind of gesture is this?”

“What are they doing, sticking their ass? It’s ugly!”

“I’ll go, look at their faces, their faces seem to be injured, they are missing eyes and ears!”

There was a scream, and it sounded unscrupulously, as if asking why it was so.

They are strong people, and they have just killed most of the evolutionary zombies in a city, and also killed more than 400 strong human beings, with their own evil spirits.

When speaking, there is naturally no need to hide, what to say.

However, it gives the impression that it is arrogant and arrogant, which is unacceptable.

Especially for those who are injured, it is almost like a ferocious spirit.

It’s like the rubbish you’ve met before, a demon that beats and tortures people.

However, when they saw Yang Hao who was walking at the end, chatting and laughing with the two beauties beside him, they showed a pleasant smile on their faces again and said loudly:

“Goodbye Engong, you are back!”

“Thank God, thank you, you are our God! You savedOur lives must be thanked! ”

“Male god, my absolute male god, I hope to give me a chance to repay you! Accept me!”

In the sound of calling, someone rushed over quickly, trying to grab Yang Hao’s hand and express his gratitude.

However, Cai Jing and Fang Qingqing, who were beside them, stopped in front of them, their faces became very ugly, and they scolded:

“What are you doing? Stand back! How can we young commander be touched by you?”

The armor of the two women was torn, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood, but the weapons in their hands pointed at everyone, and the murderous aura filled the air.

Looking at these women, there is joy and excitement in their eyes, not gratitude.

There must be some incomprehensible purpose in it.

Yang Hao looked at them indifferently and said coldly:

“I don’t care what you say! But, save you, just by the way. No one can point a gun at me, and no one can shoot me! If there is, you will die!”

“One more thing, my commander-in-chief army never raises idlers, and never brings anyone who harbors evil intentions. You go away!”

He waved his hand, followed the group of the young marshals, and quickly walked to the territory surrounded by cars.

There was only a group of people with ragged clothes, disheveled hair and desperate eyes.

Even if they had heard that the young marshal did not raise idlers, they still held on to a glimmer of hope, but they were rejected outright.

What was once a good idea suddenly became a cloud of the past.

After returning from the battle, many members entered the carriage to wash.

The sound of running water, the smell of shampoo, and even the smell of soap, hit the hearts of the survivors.

For someone who hasn’t washed their face and brushed their teeth for over a month, they are a total waste of water!

You know, water is one of the most precious and scarce resources in the apocalypse.

Because of the spread of the t virus, the river water on the entire earth is basically polluted.

In addition to groundwater, only bottled water that was previously closed does not have any T virus.

Their waste is absolutely unimaginable.

However, it was not just one person, watching all the fighters change into new clothes and get off the big trailer.

Many worn-out armors have been cleaned and placed on the roof next to them to withstand the sun’s rays.

Both men and women, all of them took a new look and walked into the middle of the open space.

“Hey, look at the young marshal’s squad, it’s still a wandering motorcade. It turns out that everyone can wash up and everyone has armor. I’m really envious!”

Director Ma looked at his daughter and at the person who came out after washing up, wishing he could rush over.

“I really want to take a bath! Even if it’s someone else’s foot wash, I recognize it! Water resources must be controlled, those scumbags!”

“Oh, I really want to join them, but unfortunately I don’t have any skills!”

The voices of envy and jealousy hovered in the sky, which made people feel sad.

However, there is no way.

This is the last days, not the past, and there are charities that can give them some relief.

Before they could finish talking about the bath water, they smelled a lot of fragrance, and even heard the voice of the young marshal in their ears:

“Sister Xiaoxiao’s craftsmanship is very good, this is sweet and sour pork ribs, it smells really good!”

While wiping the water droplets from his hair, Li Longtao sniffed the air and praised loudly.

Immediately in exchange for the admiration of Chu Xiaoxiao, who was standing guard, his face was full of pride.

“Hahaha, which sister’s craftsmanship is this, stalking meat, my favorite!”

Qiao Sanqiang said with a mouthful of drool when he saw the vegetables pressed under an iron plate.

“Hahaha, it’s really fragrant. After the war, it is definitely the greatest enjoyment to have a good meal.”

Liu Wei had already walked to the dining table and opened the iron plate that was fastened.

For a time, the aroma in the air was several times stronger and spread far away.

The people who were fighting outside heard the discussion and asked about the pungent fragrance, and they all sniffed fiercely.

“Damn, we can only eat dry food. It’s a world of difference to see what other people eat!”

“Hey, this is the young marshal army, it’s not deliberately greedy for us! It’s delicious!”

“No wonder people don’t support idlers, it really makes sense!”

One by one, they all felt the aroma of the food and talked a lot, but they could only watch from the outside.

The taste inside has nothing to do with them, and the Young Marshal will naturally ignore it.

Regardless of the men, after washing, they gathered together.

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