Chapter 1,186 You Can Call Me Jiang Chen

Before dark, two YZ-51s arrived over Dongcheng Hospital.

In addition to eight soldiers wearing power armor, there were also two supply boxes filled with ammunition.

Not staying here long, the two YZ-51s that had unloaded supplies took off again, flying in the direction of the Order to transport the second batch of reinforcements.

Looking at the eight powered armors with shiny shells and the two YZ-51s going away, Zhao Qiuran seemed very calm.

At least on the surface, she was no longer as surprised as before.

We have even seen fighter jets and electromagnetic guns that can knock down buildings with one shot. Now that there are a few power armors and helicopters, there seems to be nothing worth wasting expressions on. She was already used to the good things Jiang Chen brought out one after another.

Walking to the supply box, she picked a more powerful Ripper rifle from the box and replaced the submachine gun in her hand.

She gestured with the rifle in her hand, and after a while she put the gun behind her back. She looked at Jiang Chen and sighed, "Now I am looking forward to my life in Wanghai City more and more."

"Why?" Jiang Chen asked.

"How rich do you have to be to stuff this kind of rifle into an arms box like cabbage? If you take it to the market on Ping'an Street, you will only have twenty or so Rippers in the box. You can sell it for 100 crystals even if you don't say much."

"It's worthless if you have more." Jiang Chen picked up the rifle and magazine from the box and said casually, "Besides, I advise you not to have too high expectations for your future life, lest you be too disappointed later. Come and blame me."

"Why?" Zhao Qiuran asked blankly.

"It's not easy to find a job in Sixth District, at least not for solo travelers."

"I...amn't I working for you?"

"Did I say I wanted to hire you?"

"..."

After the bunker and sentry tower were built, the sky had completely darkened.

Twenty personal guards were divided into three groups, taking turns to go on duty at the bunker and sentry tower, carefully guarding against the corpses that might approach.

The remaining people used dead branches and alcohol bottles they picked up,

In the open space between the ruins of the main building and the internal medicine building, several campfires were raised, and people in groups sat in front of the fires to keep warm. Even the women who were rescued by Jiang Chen from the predators were assigned to five fire pits and sat in the corner of the open space.

I don’t know if it’s because of the temperature of the fire.

In many of those numb eyes, a hint of warmth gradually appeared.

However, Jiang Chen did not notice this subtle change.

Sitting in front of the fire, he was yawning out of boredom, unscrewing the cap of the nutritional mixture and thinking in his mind.

It would be perfect with some barbecue and beer.

Of course, he was just thinking about it. After all, this is not a NAC military base. There is no warehouse full of food for cover. Even if he is surrounded by his confidants, it is not convenient for Jiang Chen to take out food from the storage space at will. .

Just when he started to feel bored, something seemed to happen at the entrance of the courtyard.

Throwing away the empty test tube in his hand, Jiang Chen stood up from the ground and patted his pants.

"I'll go over there and have a look."

"I'll go with you!"

Seeing Jiang Chen stand up, Lu Fan also stood up and followed Jiang Chen towards the entrance of the courtyard.

…

At the gate of the courtyard, a man wearing leather armor was standing at the street entrance not far from the gate. There was an old truck parked far behind him.

"Don't shoot! We don't mean any harm."

The man carefully placed the gun on the ground, raised his hands above his head, and walked towards the main entrance of Dongcheng Hospital.

His expression was tense.

It's completely dark now, and God knows how many zombies are around here.

"Who are you?" Standing on the top of the bunker, Zhao Qiuran pointed the rifle at him and narrowed his eyes. "What are you doing here?"

"I am a merchant from Haizhou, doing fur business. I can give you 10% of my goods... no, 20%. I just ask you to let me stay here until dawn." The man noticed. With a vigilant look on Zhao Qiuran's face, he begged, "I swear, we really don't mean any harm. We will leave as soon as daybreak. If you don't trust us, we can sleep in the corner."

Just when Zhao Qiuran was about to refuse, Jiang Chen's voice came from behind him.

"Open the door and let them in."

"But……"

Jiang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Qiuran and glanced at Lu Fan.

As expected of a personal guard who had been following him for many years, Lu Fan understood what he meant with just one look. He took two steps forward and walked to Zhao Qiuran's side, glancing at the man standing outside the door.

"Keep your goods for yourself. Our kind boss allows you to come in and take refuge. But if you dare to have other ideas, I will make you regret coming to this world."

"How dare I have other ideas." The man said, sweating profusely.

The fortifications have been built and of course trucks cannot get in. But zombies are only interested in people, as long as you don't park in their path.

The man returned to the truck, greeted four people who looked like caravan guards, parked the truck beside the highway, then passed through the small door next to the bunker and entered Dongcheng Hospital. The first time they entered Dongcheng Hospital, they consciously handed over their rifles and placed them at the door.

I believe that anyone will make the same choice after seeing those eight power armors.

There is no other reason.

In front of powered armor, even if they hold rifles, they are no different than matchsticks.

The four caravan guards were placed at the fire near the door, and the man in leather armor followed Lu Fan to the fire where Jiang Chen was.

"What's your name?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Wendi Liu...can I sit here?"

"sit down."

"Thanks."

Sitting opposite Jiang Chen, the man noticed the women sitting next to the fire and asked Jiang Chen curiously.

"Are they your slaves?"

"No, it's my trophy." Sitting next to the fire, Jiang Chen looked at him and teased.

The man looked obviously frightened. He swallowed and moved his butt back.

Jiang Chen smiled and didn't explain. He picked up a branch from the side and fiddled with the fuel in the fire.

"Why don't you go to Ping An Street? Aren't you afraid of zombies or predators when you're hanging out so late at night?"

"We also wanted to go to Ping'an Street, but there was a little problem there." Wendi Liu said with a wry smile.

Jiang Chen stopped stirring the fire with branches, glanced at him, and asked casually.

"Oh? What happened there?"

"The south gate collapsed."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment.

"Collapsed? South Gate?"

Liu Wendi nodded vigorously and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

"The gap is half a kilometer long, and it is said that half of the slums have collapsed. Now the entire Ping An Street has become a pot of boiling water. People from the militia have blocked the entire Ping An Street. They are not allowed to go in or out, and they are not allowed to pay. make."

He came all the way from Haizhou to sell the furs on the truck to Shangjing City and make a fortune before winter. However, the entire Ping An Street is now under martial law, and we don’t know how long it will be closed.

It is quite dangerous to leave the goods outside. Even though the Survivor Alliance has made a pact that no killing or cheating is allowed within the Third Ring Road, this pact has never made it beyond the walls of Ping An Street.

He even made up his mind that if it didn't work out, he could only take the goods back to Haizhou.

Just the four guards like him, who had barely scraped together the equipment, were really not good enough.

Sighing, Wendi Liu took out a tube of nutritional mixture from the bag he carried with him and drank it with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the roar of the engine came from the distance.

Wendi Liu looked up at the sky, and two dazzling white lights shone over him. He was so frightened that he almost dropped the nutritional mixture in his hand and quickly stood up from the ground.

"What is that?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Chen looked at the sky and smiled, "My helicopter."

"Helicopter? Yours?" Liu Wendi felt that her mind was a little confused.

"That's right. Speaking of which, I haven't told you my name yet." Jiang Chen threw the branches into the fire, clapped his hands, stood up, patted the ashes on his pants, and said nonchalantly, "You You can call me Jiang Chen." (To be continued.)