I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 127 Execution and Acceptance

"There used to be such a bunch of worms."

"They feed on the flesh and blood of their own kind, and feed on our pain."

Outside the walls of the fish bone base.

The zombies have been emptied, and all the people standing on the roofs and corners are survivors who fought side by side with the Fishbone Base.

The bandits knelt in a row on the ground, with black cloth coverings on their heads, and soldiers with guns stood behind them. The dark muzzle was facing the heads, and the icy eyes ignored the trembling body.

October is approaching, and the weather has gradually turned cold. At this time, Jiang Chen has already put on a cold windbreaker.

"Killing, plundering, stealing, bullying, humiliating."

Glancing at the group of survivors watching, Jiang Chen raised his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, and a white mist filled with righteous indignation rose from his mouth.

"Now, they have to kneel there, begging for our forgiveness, kneeling like a coward and begging for mercy. You say, can we forgive these scumbags!"

"cannot!"

Shouts, whistles, resounded through the streets. Even the zombies facing the street looked sideways, and looked dumbly in the direction of the fish bone base.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

The noisy cries gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

This feeling is really amazing.

He vaguely remembered the feeling of being watched by thirty pairs of anxious eyes when he was in the sewer. The kind of indifference caused by the absolute control of knowing that they are in control of their life and death.

And now, being admired, admired, and watched by a group of people from the bottom of their hearts. He only felt the blood in his heart is boiling, even the cold wind that was gradually lingering couldn't cool it down.

Jiang Chen turned his attention to the row of gangsters who were about to be executed.

"I believe that you have already made up your mind, when you aimed your guns at the unarmed and kidnapped women and children."

"Don't! Ahh-!"

The mutation protruded, and a bandit kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up and down.

Run to the side alley.

boom--!

The bandit who ran for his life fell heavily to the ground, leaving a terrifying blood hole on his back.

The smoke from the muzzle dissipated, and Jiang Chen put the pistol back in his pocket.

The survivors only felt a flash in front of them, and they didn't even see Jiang Chen's action when he drew his gun. Not to mention shooting. The whole set of actions was completed in one go, and everyone's faces could not help but change slightly.

They obviously did not expect that the boss of this fishbone base not only has such a powerful force, but also has an unambiguous personal combat effectiveness.

Needless to say, both in terms of strength and speed of reaction. Jiang Chen, who has been injected, is far from what ordinary survivors can compare to. The escape of the man just now was pre-arranged, and the rope on his leg was not tied to death. The reason for this is just to strengthen his prestige with personal force.

It is human nature to worship the strong.

By the way, this little episode is the creation of Zhou Guoping.

"Do it." The cold words dissipated in this icy street along with a burst of white mist.

The gunshots sounded neatly, and the dead bodies fell in a pool of blood, ending their sinful lives.

Zhao Gang squeezed the rifle in his hand and stared at the enemy who fell in a pool of blood. Jiang Chen gave him the opportunity to kill the enemy and allowed him to participate in the execution. And fell in front of him. It was the villain who led a team to loot his family, killed his son, robbed his wife, and abused and humiliated him.

The survivors cheered, whistled, and raised their rifles aloft as they saw the tumor that had plagued this area for many years being eradicated.

Enjoying the cheers from the crowd, Jiang Chen continued to order that the corpses should be painted in formalin and hung at several main entrances of Qingpu to deter those gangsters who dared to commit crimes.

From now on. Qingpu was marked with a fish bone on the map, called the brand of order.

-

-

After dealing with the gangster's affairs, Jiang Chen was about to return to the villa when he saw a man kneeling in front of him.

"You are this?" Jiang Chen paused. asked.

"I have nowhere to go. You allowed me to take revenge, and my life is yours." Zhao Gang knelt with his head bowed, his rifle propped on the ground.

"Don't you still have a wife? Anyway, get up first."

"That's it. We have nowhere to go, and I ask the adults to take it in. I am willing to sell this life to you, even if you want me to die. I, Zhao Gang, will not frown." This resolute man did not get up. , still maintaining a kneeling posture, said in a deep voice.

Nowhere to go?

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Winter is coming. Their residences have been looted, and even if they return to that empty hut, they must not be able to survive this winter.

"Please!" Zhao Gang buried his head even lower.

His eyes moved slightly, and Jiang Chen sighed.

"Call me boss later."

After speaking, Jiang Chen bypassed Zhao Gang and walked towards the base.

Hearing this, Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen's back with grateful eyes.

In the end, Jiang Chen was moved with compassion.

Walking to Cheng Weiguo, who was standing guard with a rifle, Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder, then raised his finger and pointed in Zhao Gang's direction.

"Set up a place for him, outside the wall, and send them to the sixth block for surgery tomorrow morning." Those two people naturally referred to Chu Nan and Zhou Guoping, and the surgery naturally referred to implanting a chip.

"Yes!" Cheng Weiguo saluted.

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the base, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

Cheng Weiguo watched the boss leave, then threw the rifle behind him and walked towards Zhao Gang.

"Get up, man." Cheng Weiguo held out his right hand and gave him a hand.

"Today you have to spend the night outside the fence, and tomorrow someone will take you to the sixth block to get a chip implanted, and then you and your wife can get a comfortable room and become one of us."

Hearing this, Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment.

"Does everyone have to be implanted with slavery chips?"

Cheng Weiguo seemed to see through his hesitation, smiled, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"No smoking?" This is the benefit of the fish bone base.

Zhao Gang took the cigarette hesitantly. Cheng Weiguo took out a lighter and lit one for himself. The two of them just stood at the door and vomited.

"I was so hesitant to you, when I was only a refugee. When I was forced to bring a slave chip and sold to some unheard of power in the sixth block, my heart was full of fear. ."

"I don't care about this life. But I don't understand why I brought a slave chip to my wife." Zhao Gang took a breath and said silently.

He could accept his wife who was raped and humiliated by bandits because it was his incompetence. But he couldn't accept his wife as someone else's slave. Even if he is willing to sell his life to the fish bone base.

Hearing this, Cheng Weiguo suddenly burst out laughing. Zhao Gang looked at Cheng Weiguo in confusion, not knowing where his laugh was.

"I used to be the same as you, and it really doesn't feel good to have my wife with that thing. But you think too much, our boss is a good guy. He never treated us as slaves. My wife is now at the base. The cook. He didn't do anything to us because he was in control of our lives."

"It can be seen that you admire him very much." Zhao Gang glanced at Cheng Weiguo unexpectedly.

"Yes, I used to be a refugee who was on the brink of life and death. Now I am the head of the militia at the Fishbone Base, responsible for the defense of the wall. Not only did he keep us away from hunger, but he also gave us what we didn't even think about before. Dare to think about the dignity and hope, he is indeed worthy of respect. Even if there is no such thing in the back of the head, I will swear allegiance to the death."

After flicking off the cigarette butt in his hand, Cheng Weiguo stepped forward and patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder, grinning.

"Work hard. As long as you prove your worth, our boss will not be stingy with the rewards you deserve. If nothing else, in the entire Wanghai City, except for some special shelters, you can't find a happier place than here. "

Zhao Gang silently snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, looked at Cheng Weiguo and nodded.

"Um."

......

On the other side, the soldiers of Fishbones began to clean the execution ground. Survivors who were watching had already left, and the survivors in the Fishbone Base dragged the more than 20 corpses to the side of the road and piled them up, and then poured formalin.

However, a corpse was quietly dragged into the base and carried into a hut.

Jiang Chen is sitting in the house at the moment. I saw the soldier salute him. Then he stood at the door.

The "corpse" on the ground moved and slowly climbed up.

"Ahem, it's really tiring to pretend to be dead." Zhou Guoping tore off the black cloth covering his head and took a few breaths violently. He patted his chest exaggeratedly.

"Oh? Do you really want to die?" Jiang Chen smiled playfully.

"Hey, don't." He smiled and touched his nose, Zhou Guoping looked at his new master in a pleasing manner.

He was wearing a body armor just now, with a blood bag in his clothes. After Jiang Chen shot him, he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Tomorrow I will take you to the sixth block for surgery. You must not leave this room before that. Otherwise, you will understand." Jiang Chen sat up from the chair, walked over to him, and patted his shoulder with a smile. Then went out the door.

"You look at him here." Standing at the door for a moment, Jiang Chen winked at the soldier beside him.

"Yes!" The soldier gave a military salute.

Then, Jiang Chen returned to the gate of the fence.

Two tents have been set up at the door, and a wire to block the zombies has been pulled nearby. Since the zombies in this area have been cleaned up, it will take more than a month for new zombies to be replenished, so this kind of simple fortification is enough to ensure the safety of the three people outside the wall.

Zhao Gang and his wife were packing their tent, while the bachelor Chu Nan was taking care of his own nest.

Jiang Chen still had something to ask him, so he went straight to his side.

"What's the matter?" Chu Nan tied the wire, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked back at Jiang Chen and asked.

"Ask you something. I remember you told me that you ended up here because your mission crashed. Where is the plane you crashed?"

Chu Nan glanced at Jiang Chen and asked with a strange expression.

"If I tell you the location of the wreckage of the plane, will it be considered a great achievement?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, then smiled.

"Sure, how about a box of canned, purebred pork."

Licking his lips, Chunan still shook his head.

"I want that woman."

"Who? If it's from the base, go after yourself." Jiang Chen looked at Chu Nan with a strange expression.

"Not from the base, Zhou Xiaoxia, do you remember?"

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen remembered the name after a while, but the way he looked at Chu Nan was even more bizarre.

"You want her?" That rbq?

"Yeah." Chu Nan hummed briefly and stopped looking at Jiang Chen.

"As you wish," Jiang Chen shrugged, although he didn't understand why he was interested in that rbq, but he wasn't interested in interfering with his personal hobbies, "but looking at her mental state, you'd better not let it go. She went out."

"Well, I understand." Chu Nan nodded, "Can I take her to implant that chip tomorrow? She used to be good at fighting, so it's better to keep it under control."

Jiang Chen glanced at Chu Nan unexpectedly, then nodded.

"Give me the map." Chu Nan stretched out his hand.

Jiang Chen took out the computer pen from his purse and unfolded the holographic map.

Chu Nan skillfully zoomed in on the map, then locked onto a certain area, and tapped on the screen with his finger.

"It's here. If the steel bars are strong enough, they should still be hanging on the roof. Yunzhi-51 is a good thing, even in Liuding Town."

Because of the area close to the city center, there are almost no survivors nearby, and the helicopter should still be hanging there.

"The Songjiang area? I'll send a search team." Jiang Chen looked at the position on the map, nodded, and put away the computer pen.

"Remember to bring the steel cable, it's better to get another truck." Chu Nan finally warned, then turned his head and continued to play with the barbed wire silently.

"Well." Jiang Chen nodded.

The three trucks that were previously obtained from the mutants, now just come in handy. If the helicopter can be fixed, the Fishbones base will get its first air unit. Helicopter is something that even six blocks dream of. The machine gun can be used as an attack helicopter, and the large-caliber artillery can be used as a gunboat. Anyway, there are only a handful of forces with high-altitude defense capability.

In short, this thing must be obtained, this is a big killer!

After leaving from Chu Nan, Jiang Chen immediately found Cheng Weiguo and ordered him to bring 15 people with him immediately and drive a truck to get the plane back. Considering the flying height of the plane, Jiang Chen found the construction team again and sent a 10-person engineering team to accompany him.

After dealing with all these matters, Jiang Chen returned to the base again. (To be continued.)

ps: (For the sake of insisting on updating even if I have a cold, I will say something weakly: ask for votes for support...)

Chapter 137/1641
8.35%
I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic WorldCh.137/1641 [8.35%]