Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

In the small and cramped triangle area, there was an eerie silence between Suizhu and Zhan Shen.

Especially the lighting on Suizhu's mobile phone slowly went out for some unknown reason.

In the dark and cold environment, Suizhu pursed her lips and said nothing, lowering her head so that Zhan Shen could only see the slender back of her neck.

In the darkness, you can vaguely see the clear fingerprints on the back of your neck.

Zhan Shen wanted to slap himself.

He is such a beast. What did he just do?

In the quiet environment, Mu Wanqing's low cry could be heard.

"Azhu, are you okay? Suizhu? Did something happen to you too?"

Perhaps because Mu Wanqing was crying too sadly and helplessly, Suizhu cleared her throat slightly, turned her head and looked at the pile of broken walls in the direction of Mu Wanqing.

"I'm fine for now."

Not only was she fine, her hands and feet were fine, but squatting in such a narrow place for a long time made her feel numb.

Who would have thought that Mu Wanqing would cry even more when Suizhu said this?

Suizhu was fine, but the garrison commander in Xiangcheng was dead.

"Azhu, what should we do in the future? The world is so difficult, how can we survive?"

If there is no Zhan Shen in Xiangcheng, how should we kill so many zombies?

It would be difficult to manage it simply by relying on private teams to deal with it.

Just look at Qian Senyuan and you will know that there are thousands of evil minds in a civilian team composed of thousands of civilian survivors.

Civilian teams are far less unified than garrisons.

When Mu Wanqing thought about the days ahead, she felt it was so difficult.

Hard mode makes her want to give up her life.

It would be better to simply let her die under the ground than to be disappointed in human nature, be worked to death by all kinds of trivial things, and be dragged to death by all kinds of top products.

When Suizhu heard Mu Wanqing cry so sadly, the embarrassing emotion in her heart was somewhat relieved.

As long as she doesn't investigate what Zhan Shen just did, she can maintain a comfortable relationship with Zhan Shen.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Suizhu couldn't ignore that Zhan Shen, who held her in his arms, decided to break the silence between her and Zhan Shen.

Zhan Shen's heart beat uncontrollably, and the loud sound made him and Suizhu even more embarrassed.

He said "hmm" and said hurriedly:

"It actually still hurts."

"Does it still hurt?"

Suizhu frowned tightly, and her hand touched Zhan Shen's belly again.

The wounds there have completely healed. Not only that, the holes in the garrison uniforms that were punctured by the steel bars have been repaired by Suizhu.

It shouldn't hurt anymore. All the items repaired by Suizhu will be restored to a brand new state.

But she wasn't sure, after all, Zhan Shen was a human being, and Suizhu was the first to repair a human being.

"Um!"

Zhan Shen snorted, his body trembling slightly.

"It hurts. Please take your hands away."

Zhan Shen's tone paused, "Don't touch it with your hand again!"

Suizhu was a little frightened, and hurriedly took his hand away, raised his face, and looked at Zhan Shen in the darkness.

The expression on his face seemed to be uncomfortable.

"Is the internal injury still not healed?"

Suizhu made a random guess, and probably wanted to go check on Zhou Weiran.

After all, she was not a professional doctor. She might only repair Zhan Shen's skin, but there would still be a bloody hole inside.

Zhan Shen remained silent. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's possible."

Mu Wanqing, who was in the distance, lowered her voice and asked, "Azhu, who are you talking to?"

Zhan Shen's voice was very low, almost close to Suizhu's ear.

So Mu Wanqing couldn't hear, and could only vaguely hear Suizhu talking to himself in a low voice.

Suizhu lowered his eyes gently, not daring to put all his weight on Zhan Shen.

At this moment, Wang Zexuan's voice sounded from the ground,

"Azhu, Mu Wanqing, Commander Zhan, are you three okay?"

The sound was a bit far away, so Zhan Shen, Suizhu and Mu Wanqing were probably buried very deep.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly grabbed a stone and knocked hard on a steel pipe next to her.

"I'm here, we're all here, come and save us!"

Wang Zexuan on the ground couldn't hear the sound below at all, but he still called for people to come and move the rocks quickly.

"Move everyone. The three of them must be down there. Whether they are dead or alive, we have to find them."

A group of people came up, those who had the strength to move big stones, and those who didn't have the strength to move small stones.

After a while, Bai Zhi came over again with a group of guards. He shouted to Wang Zexuan,

"Are you okay? Where are our commander and sister-in-law?"

Wang Zexuan pointed to the ruins at his feet with a crying face.

Bai Zhi raised his one arm and pushed Wang Zexuan away.

"Buried down there? Damn it!"

He raised his hand, and a group of guards behind him hurriedly followed the survivors to move stones.

Someone went to notify Ye Feihong, and after another half an hour, Ye Feihong also came over with a group of garrison troops.

The survivors, guards, and administrators were all picking at the rubble on Suizhu, Zhan Shen, and Mu Wanqing.

It seems that the sky has always been dark. After the earthquake, mountains and rivers overturned, buildings collapsed, and the snow and gravel raised covered the sky.

It never dawned again.

When Zhou Weiran arrived, everyone was pulling Mu Wanqing out of a deep pit.

As soon as Mu Wanqing was rescued, she lay on the stretcher and cried loudly. Especially when she saw Ye Feihong whose face was covered with burns, she hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, we have killed your garrison commander. You have no commander, and we in Xiangcheng have no garrison commander."

Ye Feihong was trying to rescue someone urgently when a stone he was holding fell to the ground with a bang.

His face was pale, and he looked at Mu Wanqing lying on the stretcher in an extremely ugly manner.

"What did you say? How is it possible?"

After a pause, he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Mu Wanqing's shoulders with both hands, squeezed her hard, and yelled at her,

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how many desperate situations we have been through? How could such a small difficulty or earthquake cause our commander to die? What nonsense!"

Mu Wanqing was so frightened that she even stopped crying. There was blood, black stains, and snowflakes on her face. She looked at the ferocious Ye Feihong with fear.

Her lips murmured,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry that I didn't arrange all this. It's all my fault. I am the sinner of Xiangcheng."

"What's the use of saying it's all your fault now? Aren't you the leader of Xiangcheng's management system? You can't arrange anything well. How can Xiangcheng be good?"

Ye Feihong was very angry,

"It's because you're useless that the survivors in Xiangcheng are living like this, that our garrison is living so tiredly and hard, and that our commanders are trapped in this shabby city like yours!"

Ye Feihong was so angry that he couldn't help but use his hands so hard that he wanted to crush Mu Wanqing's shoulders.

Mu Wanqing endured the pain, her face was as white as snow, and she was so shocked by Ye Feihong's repeated accusations that she couldn't say a word.

Yes, it's all her fault! It's because she's useless, because she can't stand up!

Her dependence was too strong. Since the end of the world, she could do nothing but be anxious and uneasy.

All because of her, there are still no rules in Xiangcheng, and the Xiangcheng garrison cannot even get the most basic respect.

It's her fault, she shouldn't be the leader of the Xiangcheng management system at all.

Bai Zhi, who had an empty sleeve, stood behind Ye Feihong with an ugly expression.

Although Mu Wanqing looked very pitiful, Ye Feihong seemed a little inappropriate to vent his anger on Mu Wanqing.

But their boss is gone, Piggy has no father, and the entire Xiangcheng garrison is falling apart.

This great sadness swept through every garrison at the scene.

Ye Feihong slowly let go of Mu Wanqing's shoulders. He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and said painfully,

"It was me. I was the one who encouraged him to come. It was me who told him to come if he wanted to. It was my fault. If I hadn't wanted him to have a home early, he wouldn't have died."

Ye Feihong raised his fist and hammered his head hard.

That look startled Mu Wanqing on the stretcher.

She climbed down from the stretcher with a bloody leg. The hair on the back of her head was disheveled. She reached out and held Ye Feihong's hand, crying and shouting,

"Just hit me. If you hit me, it's because I didn't make arrangements and it didn't work out. Just beat me to death. I don't want to live anyway."

"go away!"

Ye Feihong waved his hand, pushed Mu Wanqing's body to the other side, and continued to hit his head with his fist.

Just when Ye Feihong was about to knock himself out, Wang Zexuan shouted loudly,

"Rescued, rescued, okay, are you okay?"

"Commander, Azhu, are you okay?..."

After repeated inquiries, the surrounding survivors and guards ran up to move rocks and save people.

Rescued Zhan Shen and Suizhu who were buried in the rubble.

Ye Feihong and Mu Wanqing, who were crying in front of each other, looked at each other and looked excitedly in the direction of Zhan Shen and Suizhu.

Zhan Shen, who was originally smiling, reached out and patted the shoulders of the guards around him, smiling with them.

Suddenly his eyes glanced at Suizhu behind him. Zhan Shen bent down and held his stomach.

"No, I'm in severe pain. Help me quickly."

Suizhu, who was walking towards Mu Wanqing to see what Mu Wanqing was crying about, immediately turned around and came to Zhan Shen's side.

She stretched out her hand to hold Zhan Shen's waist and asked with concern,

"Are you OK?"

Zhan Shen stretched out his arm and naturally put his hand on Suizhu's shoulder.

He had a look of pain on his face, "My internal injuries are very serious. It won't be easy to recover. Help me go over there and lie down."

Ye Feihong and Bai Zhi hurried over. Ye Feihong stepped forward and was about to take Zhan Shen from Suizhu's hand.

"Boss, I'm sorry, it was me who instigated...

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Shen raised his hand and pushed Ye Feihong aside.

When Bai Zhi came over, she also reached out to help Zhan Shen.

Zhan Shen said fiercely to Bai Zhi:

"Why are you all running here? Aren't you going to fight the zombies? Go and fight the zombies quickly. Don't worry about me. I don't need you to worry about me!"

Bai Zhi and Ye Feihong both stayed where they were,

"What's going on? They thought the boss had been buried in the ruins and died. But the boss came out of the ruins fine. He has the strength to push people, but why does he have to be supported by his sister-in-law when he walks?"

Zhan Shen, who leaned half of his body weight on Suizhu, turned around and glared fiercely at Bai Zhi and Ye Feihong, who were about to follow.

He silently uttered one word to the two of them, "Get out!"

As a result, Zhan Shen didn't take two steps before he met Zhou Weiran who was carrying a stretcher.

Suizhu immediately pushed Zhan Shen, who was holding his shoulders, toward Zhou Weiran.

"Doctor Zhou, please take a look at him and scan his whole body. Commander Zhan may have suffered serious internal injuries."

Zhou Weiran stared at Zhan Shen with professional eyes.

She waved her hand, and two professional male nurses came forward, held Zhan Shen on the left and right, and pushed him onto the stretcher.

"Hurry up and take it away!"

"no……"

Before Zhan Shen finished speaking, he was carried by Zhou Weiran's people to the temporary medical tent set up nearby.

His eyes kept looking at Suizhu. Seeing that Zhan Shen had been handed over to professional medical care, Suizhu felt relieved and turned around to look for Mu Wanqing.

When she found Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing was also carried to the medical tent by the survivors.

However, Mu Wanqing's medical tent is different from Zhan Shen's medical tent.

Because Zhan Shen's injury looked so serious, he was pulled directly to the tent for trauma surgery.

Mu Wanqing's medical account was filled with survivors of minor injuries.

Everyone was more or less injured in this earthquake.

Everyone was in a bad mood. It was a very happy thing for them to find so much mineral water.

But now, each of them looks depressed.

Some people had gauze wrapped around their heads, sitting in a cold medical tent, lowering their heads and wiping tears from their faces.

People who have never experienced such a desperate situation have no idea of ​​the despair they feel at this moment, unable to escape and ascend to heaven.

How uncomfortable it is.

Suizhu looked over one by one and saw Mu Wanqing with a dull expression in the corner.

The wounds on her body had been taken care of by survivors who had the energy to spare.

There was a bandage on his head, and there were many bandages on his hands and legs.

Suizhu stood in front of Mu Wanqing and looked at Mu Wanqing's lifeless face.

"What's wrong?"

Suizhu knelt down and looked at the young girl. It was obvious that this girl was still very strong when she was under the ruins.

Why is it like this now?

Mu Wanqing remained motionless, like a wooden figure.

No matter what Suizhu said to her, she didn't respond.

An administrator held a document in his hand and came over urgently and said,

"Secretary Mu, what should we do next?"

This time the earthquake in Xiangcheng was very strong, and it not only destroyed some buildings in the northern part of Xiangcheng.

Many tall buildings in Xiangcheng were also knocked down.

The losses were so heavy that the Xiangcheng management must immediately come up with a specific rescue plan.

Zhou Weiran: Hurry, the commander may have suffered internal injuries. Operate on him quickly!

Zhan Shen: It seems that I have lost my temper.