Chapter 1963

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Dao Ming arrived at the apron in the dock area, they were immediately shocked by the panic image. Countless people ran around the airport with bundles of oilcloth or other items in their hands. The main body of the floor that had been pushed down to be used as a fortification was also sealed, and the people in and out transported valuable instruments and scarce materials into it as a zero time warehouse, The collapsed buildings were no longer strong. Small scale collapses occurred from time to time, burying the people in and out of the buildings. At this time, he did not care about rescuing them. He was eager to send food and other materials to other rooms that had not collapsed yet. For the coming rainstorm, Mo Shaoyun valued the materials more than human lives. After all, without food, more than 100000 people would starve to death.

In the distance, the river was filled with black smoke. The sound of anti-aircraft guns was scattered, but it was continuous. The heavy machine gun fire was also chaotic. Groups of armed soldiers carrying the disassembled parts of mechanism guns and ammunition boxes were sweating down, and a flustered survivor rushed to the river, The dark clouds in the sky are like a big pot on everyone's head. All the oppressed people are heavy in heart. In the vast wasteland farther away, countless survivors sit there looking numbly at the strange sky. They also know the news that the rainstorm is coming, but they have no way to deal with it. The city is about to be broken by the mutant beast, and even the evolutors have withdrawn, They will have no chance to survive when they go back. Even if there is no shelter, they can only wait for the rain to come.

The seemingly numb survivors are not so dazed. All the low-lying places are thin women and children, and the slightly higher places are strong men. Most men have plastic sheets and waterproof materials in their hands, while women and children have nothing. You can know when you occasionally see those women's blue skin and swollen face, Mo Shaoyun tried his best to get these materials for them, but the quantity is limited. Only men can get them, but women can't.

Standing on the tarmac, Mo Shaoyun, with a bitter face, trots over to Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seems that he is ready to find Zhang Xiaoqiang to make up his mind. What can Zhang Xiaoqiang do? At this time, everything is beyond his control. For a moment, he can't find any way out. His mind is washed away by his confused thoughts, which makes him have a kind of abandonment psychology of escape.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to stay away from all this, and even begging for it is a nightmare. But Mo Shaoyun's anxiety and the confusion of the people around him can't be false. As the supreme leader of these people, he can't be false either. Daoming is standing on one side, sulking. Zhang Xiaoqiang also sees the sword cut in the distance, and he is standing on the other side with his chest in his arms, Zhao Deyi and some soldiers are maintaining order, shooting some survivors of stealing materials. All he has to do is take care of himself. At this time, he only feels that he is at the end of his tether.

"Brother cockroach, what should we do?" Mo Shaoyun anxiously asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Brother cockroach, Captain Gaofeng asked you what to do with the Yangtze fleet?" A staff adviser follows Mo Shaoyun and asks Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Brother cockroach, some of the survivors spread rumors and many of them are planning to escape. What should we do?" Zhao Deyi left his team and ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang to ask about the plan.

All the problems are pouring on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just gone through a big war, and many parts of his body were injured. The blood and smoke on his face made him look very bad. The worst thing is not his trauma, but the heavy pressure on his heart. There has never been a moment like this, even in the most desperate situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see a glimmer of life and work hard for it, but now, he can't see any hope.

The mountain like pressure made his back slightly bent and his state of mind became extremely irritable. His fierce eyes swept through the people in front of him one by one, and suddenly burst out and roared:

"Don't ask me what to do. If I give you the right, you should be worthy of the right. You are all responsible persons, who I personally appoint, I don't care what you think of and what ideas you can come up with. I only want the result, whether it's bad or good, as long as it's the result. I'm very busy and annoyed. Now I need to rest. I'll do it by myself. "

Zhang Xiaoqiang returns all the problems in the same way, turns around and walks to his resting place, leaving a few people staring at his back. Daoming doesn't follow Zhang Xiaoqiang, but looks at his back from a distance with twinkling eyes. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns to point to Daoming and shouts:

"As you can see, I don't care who you were before, we are all in the same boat, I'm not better than you. From now on, you will help Jiandao to manage the evolutioners who are retreating from the urban area. Once you need to fight, you should be at the front of the battle. "

Zhang Xiaoqiang is irritable because of the mountain like pressure. There is no chance for Daoming to connect with him. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back, he turns to Jianzhan who has nothing to do with his arms, and Chen Yu who is behind Jianzhan, he feels inexplicable. From now on, he is Zhang Xiaoqiang's man. Naturally, all the pressure is ahead of him, He just needs to finish Zhang Xiaoqiang's task, and he doesn't want to worry and calculate as before, and there is an unknown crisis hanging in his heart day by day. Thinking of this, a kind of rare ease comes to his mind, but the fighting spirit after being beaten down by Xuefeng comes back to him at this moment.A table full of dishes was gobbled up by Zhang Xiaoqiang. After eating, he took a hot bath and found that most of the wounds on his body had healed. Now his self-healing ability has been improved unconsciously, and the gap in the corner of his mouth has been closed, but he had to leave a black centipede like scar, The scar extends from the corner of the mouth to the cheek. It looks terrible.

Touching the scar on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed. His whole body sank into the hot water. The hot water wafted his hair and floated a layer of ash like substance. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang broke through the water and moved his bones and joints. After a crackle, Zhang Xiaoqiang went out of the bath naked and stood on the carpet, Looking at the muscle tamped self in the mirror, he felt the explosive force flowing in his body. At this moment, his lost confidence returned to himself. Although he still had no way to solve all kinds of problems, his heart was not decadent.

Dressed neatly, Zhang Xiaoqiang walks out of the room and sees a mountain like water snake coiled in the open space. Beside the water snake, there are people like ants. Xi'er is talking to Chen Yu beside the water snake. Chen Yu looks very impatient, but Xi'er is helpless. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moves and his killing intention expands, Forcing a figure out from behind, he turned his head and saw that it was an unnatural sword chop.

"This... The cutlass you saved for me..."

The sword chop is very uncomfortable. The Firebird scimitar is his treasure. Now it doesn't move on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. He doesn't want to return it even though he looks like it. He wants to steal it back from Zhang Xiaoqiang. However, he can be easily driven away by the more fierce killing than before. He was saved by Zhang Xiaoqiang before. I'm sorry to ask for it, Can only speak good words in a low voice.

"Your ability is too poor to match this knife. When will you become more powerful..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in a good mood, and his tone is naturally not good. The Firebird scimitar is not as useless as he imagined. It's thanks to the sword that he fought with Xuefeng. Moreover, he found the secret of the Firebird scimitar, and naturally he won't give it back to Jianjian. Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made Jianjian's face bitter. Just as he was about to argue, an orange colloid flew to Jianjian, A strange fragrance rushes into the nose of the sword first. As soon as his eyes are bright, he grabs the glial body with his hands raised. He doesn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately teases him. As soon as the glial body reaches his fingertips, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabs it back.

"Want it?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang weighs the colloid body in his hand and bends his mouth. The black scar makes his smile terrible. Jianzhan's whole face has been in a trance. That is to say, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who he can't win, will be robbed by any other person. Besides, now he can only control himself as much as possible, but the greed in his eyes can't be removed