Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

"Zhan Shen, what are you doing? Put me down!"

Suizhu screamed angrily,

"I'm here to help you kill zombies, and you still steal my things. Are you a bandit?"

"Finally willing to pay attention to me."

Zhan Shen let go of his worries, took big steps, and carried Suizhu directly to the tent.

Ye Feihong, who hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield, cursed, "What kind of motherfucker..."

In the camp with flying snow after being bombarded indiscriminately.

Ye Feihong stood there and saw that their boss was carrying Suizhu on his shoulder and the remote control of the drone in his other hand.

All the way into the tent.

Behind Ye Feihong, a fierce garrison rushed up,

"Have you killed that guy? I'm going to beat him up."

They almost didn't retreat in time and were buried in the snow.

Ye Feihong turned around and slapped the guard on the head.

"Brothers, please keep your mouths clean. My sister-in-law is the one flying the drone."

Silence, a silent silence, suddenly swept over the entire camp.

Someone laughed awkwardly, "It turns out to be my sister-in-law. Oh, it's okay. Thank you sister-in-law for killing the zombies for us."

In an instant, the sound of cursing in the camp turned into praise and praise.

Zhan Shen carried Suizhu into the tent and placed her on a chair.

As soon as Suizhu sat down, he got up to grab the drone in Zhan Shen's hand.

He raised one hand high and placed the other on Suizhu's shoulder.

In fact, Zhan Shen's force was gentle, but Suizhu seemed to be nailed to the chair and couldn't move.

Looking at Suizhu's face, which was particularly sultry because of anger, Zhan Shen threw the drone on the table.

He reached out and took off the goggles from Suizhu's face.

Suizhu was very angry, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"Ever cried?"

Zhan Shen's eyes were locked tightly on Suizhu, her eyes were red.

This woman is like a delicate and priceless piece of porcelain, fragile and beautiful at the same time.

For a moment, Zhan Shen wanted to find a glass cover, put this woman in the cover, place it on the altar table, and raise it carefully.

Perhaps Zhan Shen's gaze was too aggressive, so Suizhu took two deep breaths and lowered his eyes softly.

She didn't want to quarrel with Zhan Shen.

Her matter has nothing to do with Zhan Shen.

Suizhu's emotions had almost been vented, and now there was a hint of grievance in her heart.

"I'm here to help you kill zombies."

She knew that when she had an emotional breakdown, she would do some irrational things.

But Suizhu was also strongly restraining his emotional outburst.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone, so she kills zombies, which is always the right thing to do.

Isn't it okay to kill zombies? Does killing zombies also hurt others?

"You have to fight in a systematic way, you are fighting randomly."

Zhan Shen spoke straightforwardly and calmly.

He took back his hand that was pressing on Suizhu's shoulder, pulled up a chair, and sat opposite Suizhu, with his two straight legs crossed.

A seemingly casual sitting position, but Suizhu cannot move.

If she makes any rash move, Zhan Shen can control her instantly.

Seeing that Suizhu became silent again, Zhan Shen lowered his head and wiped his face.

Did he go too far? This woman is inherently fragile.

He didn't want to irritate Suizhu.

Suizhu lowered his head and said nothing.

I saw Suizhu take out a thermos bottle from his bag and hand it over directly.

Zhan Shen was a little surprised and took the thermos flask. There was still a little warm heat on the flask.

"What's inside?"

"The chicken soup was cooked too late. I didn't dare to give it to my daughter. I was afraid that she would gain weight if she ate too much at night."

Although children are growing, they should not eat too fat, as it is not good for their health.

This was the first time Zhan Shen heard that children should not drink chicken soup in the middle of the night.

He pooped and pissed the pigs until they were big. As long as they could eat or not, they would eat whatever they had.

This child was treated like a pig by him.

It is far less meticulous and exquisite than Suizhu.

Zhan Shen unscrewed the lid of the thermos pot, and the rich flavor of chicken soup hit his face.

He glanced at Suizhu again.

Suizhu took out a spoon from his shoulder bag.

"Drink."

She didn't know why she brought out the chicken soup when she was having an emotional breakdown.

People who have lost their minds cannot use the logical thinking of normal people.

Ye Feihong, who was hiding outside the tent door and watching, immediately turned around to pass on the gossip.

"It's okay, it's all because my sister-in-law went to the front line to deliver chicken soup to the boss, but our boss was pretentious and ignored her, so my sister-in-law got angry."

This is to feed chicken soup all the way to Chongguan.

Hiding behind Ye Feihong, everyone inquiring about the news nodded, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."

This is the sour taste of love.

In the tent, Zhan Shen lowered his head and drank the warm chicken soup with a small spoon.

He hadn't tasted this stuff in many years, and among all the chicken soups he had tasted before, none had tasted this good.

Especially when he was drinking chicken soup, there was Suizhu standing next to him with wide eyes.

Zhan Shen suddenly felt a little beautiful.

Seeing that the expression on his face was not bad, Suizhu asked: "Does it taste good?"

Zhan Shen drank the chicken soup from the lid of the thermos, and Suizhu handed him a tissue.

He was stunned for a moment, took the tissue and wiped his mouth.

Suddenly, Zhan Shen asked in a low voice, "Where did you get so many liquid bombs?"

Zhan Shen had a vague guess, but he wasn't sure.

Suizhu didn't answer and pretended not to hear. She stood up and said, "I have to go back. My daughter is alone at home. It's almost dawn."

Her child is also a daughter.

Zhan Shen frowned and was about to speak.

A layer of dust suddenly fell on the top of my head.

Ye Feihong, who was hiding outside the tent and listening to the noise, shouted,

"It's not good, there's an avalanche ahead, and the building collapsed..."

The ground beneath his feet suddenly shook. Suizhu lost her balance, and Zhan Shen stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.

One hand was wrapped around his waist, and the other hand was protecting her head.

"withdraw!"

He shouted loudly and ran out of the tent while protecting Suizhu.

The snow behind him was like a tidal wave, roaring towards the camp.

All the garrison troops are running towards Xiangcheng.

The ground underfoot was still shaking, and the tall buildings on both sides of the road were slowly tilting.

Huge stones fell to the ground one after another, hitting the zombies' path, crushing many zombies into the snow and broken cement stones.

Suizhu felt that the world was shaking. She was being protected by Zhan Shen, and the ground beneath her feet was suddenly rising.

"No, this is not an ordinary avalanche, nor is it an ordinary building collapse."

Suizhu shouted loudly, and his body was pulled by Zhan Shen.

As the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, she was carried into Zhan Shen's arms, and the two of them rolled to the ground, rolling down the cracked ground.

There was a "bang" and Zhan Shen groaned.

Suizhu felt like he was pressing on a soft mattress.

Although she was beaten to pieces, she was not seriously injured because Zhan Shen protected her very well.

This abnormal shaking quickly subsided.

Before Suizhu could react, Zhan Shen's hands touched his head and back.

"Suizhu, Suizhu, are you injured somewhere? Are you okay?"

He was checking her for any injuries.

"Um……"

Suizhu snorted and was hugged by Zhan Shen, sitting up.

Zhan Shen squatted in front of Suizhu, holding Suizhu's face in his hands, and carefully looked at her mental state among the chaotic ruins.

Suizhu raised his eyes slightly, but his head was still groggy.

It's not a serious problem, at least he still reacted to Zhan Shen's words.

"What is this place?"

Suizhu finally regained some sense, and felt that the surroundings were dark. The only thing that could be seen clearly was Zhan Shen's face, which was very close at hand.

Zhan Shen knelt on one knee in front of Suizhu and looked up.

There was a crack in the ground just now, and he and Suizhu rolled down together.

He wasn't quite sure where the two of them had rolled to the ground.

Before Zhan Shen could answer, Suizhu felt warmth under his palm.

She removed her hand from Zhan Shen's arm and looked down, her hands were covered in blood.

But it wasn't hers, "Commander, are you injured?"

There was some panic in Suizhu's tone.

"It's nothing serious, just a little injury."

Zhan Shen found a strip of cloth and tied his arm to prevent the blood from flowing faster.

He helped Suizhu, who was weak,

"There should be an exit above. We have to get out as soon as possible."

Suizhu was dragged and pulled by Zhan Shen, climbing up a pile of ruins.

"I'm the one who got you into trouble."

Suizhu felt guilty in his heart. With Zhan Shen's skills, even if he suddenly saw a crack in front of him, he could successfully avoid it.

But it is not very convenient because you have to protect the beads.

"This is a natural disaster and has nothing to do with you."

Zhan Shen turned around, hugged Suizhu's waist, and lifted her body up.

She was probably afraid that she wouldn't be able to turn over the large rock in front of her.

Suizhu's hand subconsciously rested on Zhan Shen's arm.

She felt the warmth under her palm again,

Zhan Shen's blood was still flowing.

After climbing the sloping ruins for a while, the pain on Suizhu's body disappeared little by little.

Before she had time to think about what was going on, Ye Feihong's voice came from outside the cracked gap above,

"Boss, boss, are you there?"

Zhan Shen raised his head and said, "Here!"

Immediately, two balls of fire floated in from outside the gap, illuminating the way Zhan Shen and Suizhu climbed up.

Zhan Shen held Suizhu to avoid the exposed steel bars and those rocks that looked unstable.

Along the way, Suizhu was brought out of the ruins.

"Boss, you are injured!"

Ye Feihong's head was also covered in blood, and he looked at Zhan Shen with a worried look.

Zhan Shen's body was covered in ash, and there were more than just one wound on his arm.

Suizhu looked up and saw that the back of Zhan Shen's head had been smashed.

He was probably protecting her as he rolled all the way down and hit his head somewhere.

Looking at the garrisons in groups around him, he saw that they were all more or less injured.

"Damn it, I thought it would be hard enough with such heavy snow and a wave of zombies, but now there's an earthquake!"

Some of the garrisonmen were cursing loudly as they rummaged through the ruins for usable supplies.

Suizhu's heart skipped a beat and he immediately looked around.

Fortunately, the earthquake just now was not very big, and the ground only cracked this crack.

The collapsed buildings were those bombed by Suizhu's drones.

There are no survivors in those buildings.

The buildings going to the interior of Xiangcheng were basically not affected.

"All our supplies were buried in the rubble."

There was a garrison responsible for counting the supplies in the camp. There was anxiety on his face.

"There are too many injured brothers, and everyone is injured."

There were only more than 1,500 garrison troops left on the front line. In the process of killing zombies, there was a certain proportion of casualties.

After such a turbulent time, there are few garrison troops who can remain unscathed.

The key problem is that the weapons, food, clothes, etc. they had placed in the camp were now buried in the heavy snow and gravel.

Zhan Shen turned around and asked the rest of the garrison.

Soon, he regained control of the situation on the front line.

Although all the garrison supplies were buried and all the garrison troops were injured, almost all the houses along this line in the west of Xiangcheng collapsed.

It wasn't that it was blown up by Suizhu's drone, but that this was the front line, and the original building was very fragile.

The devastated houses were shattered by a slight earthquake.

The line to the west of Xiangcheng, which had been beaten to pieces, played a role in intercepting the influx of zombies.

It seemed that God could not bear to force these garrison troops into a desperate situation and gave them some breathing space.

"Look and see how many medical supplies are left."

Zhan Shen ordered his garrison troops to search the ruins immediately if they were still able to move.

Be sure to dig out medical supplies from the rubble.

Suizhu lowered his head and picked up a used disinfectant at his feet.

She quickly pretended to rummage through the ruins.

Within a minute, a brand new basket of disinfectant was pulled out from the rubble.

"There are medical supplies here."

She shouted loudly and saw two garrison soldiers with bloody heads rushing over and pulling the basket of disinfectant over.

They opened the disinfectant and poured it directly onto the garrison's injured wounds.

Ye Feihong rushed over and shouted loudly:

"What are you doing? How can you waste medical supplies like this?"

Even though this is just disinfectant, for the garrison where medical supplies are in short supply, every bottle of disinfectant should be used sparingly.

Suizhu pulled out another basket of disinfectant from the ruins. She walked behind Ye Feihong,

"It's okay. I found another basket. I guess there should be a lot of disinfectant in the pile of rubble. Let them use it as much as they can."

Ye Feihong turned around in surprise and looked at the dirty Suizhu on his face, "Sister-in-law..."

Is it his imagination?

When the boss rescued his sister-in-law from the crack in the ground just now, she seemed to have scratches on her face.

But now, apart from being a little dirty, my sister-in-law's face is not even red or swollen at all.

Ye Feihong, the second monk, was confused, and now was not the time for him to think too much.

He took the basket of disinfectant from his sister-in-law and distributed it to the injured garrison soldiers.

At the beginning, Ye Feihong was still very cautious. Some of the wounds were not very serious, and Ye Feihong did not give them disinfectant.

Later, Suizhu found many disinfectants in the ruins.

Gradually, disinfectant became popular among the injured and garrisoned groups.

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