Chapter 60 That's My Car

This is a community backed by a park. It is very large and the environment is very good. Especially the greening is quite beautiful. It is a pity that after the outbreak of the end of the world, this place has become a wasteland. The seeds are sown, and there is a small river next to it, which is very convenient. Many survivors migrated here to bring their families with them.

Although it is not as good as the days of the previous civilized era, there will be no hunger here. The boss here is a veteran. The zombies in this community are cleaned up by him with people, and he will take people out every day. Supplies are collected, and batches of food and daily necessities are stacked in the warehouse. People living here only need to complete the daily assigned work to receive food, and the daily work is also very simple, that is, farming.

This is a long-term development goal, and most people have participated in the planning. They have great expectations that they will be able to eat fresh vegetables in a short time. Some people even fenced and raised some livestock.

The days are getting better and better, life is monotonous but fulfilling, and everything is developing in a positive direction. There are more and more people in the community, and it has gradually accommodated thousands of people, forming a small survivor base.

They called this fresh fruit base, and the name was taken from the homonym of the veteran's name - Cheng Xianguo, which also means that the place will be full of fresh fruits and vegetables in the future, and they want to build it into a home.

There is an open space in the community, and there are many vehicles. A tall off-road vehicle is very conspicuous. There is a red plastic bucket next to it. The water in the bucket is already black, and a person is wiping with a rag sweating profusely. this car.

This person is Zhou Shuli, and this off-road vehicle is the G55 that Chu Han has been using before.

Zhou Lili's face was full of hideousness and unwillingness. He managed to grab so much food, but when he drove here, he found that all the things in the trunk were gone, and there was not a single one left!

Now he only has this car left. Fortunately, this hard car made him rush out of the zombie group, but he was still not reconciled. He didn't want to work here. For him to have fun, without the flattery of the younger brother, what is this?

How is this different from his previous life? Then what does the end-of-the-world outbreak mean to him?

"My brother, are they coming back soon?"

Suddenly a group of people passed by, and one of the young men walked in the middle of the crowd with high spirits. He looked a bit like Cheng Xianguo, and he was his younger brother Cheng Zehao.

"Yeah, I don't know how much Xianguo boss can bring back this time." The faces of the people next to him were full of satisfaction.

"I hope there is a girl hahaha!" The other people started to be reckless.

"Hey! Don't be overheard by my brother!" Cheng Zehao said with a smile.

"That's it! Your brother is too serious!" Someone immediately answered.

Zhou Shuli looked at a few people coldly. These people were wearing really clean clothes. He glanced at his dirty appearance. Damn, he doesn't even have a better dress now!

"Huh? Are you new here?" Cheng Zehao quickly discovered Zhou Shushu. After all, he was the only one who didn't work here and only cared about cleaning the car. "Don't wipe it, it will still be dirty when you travel in the future."

Zhou Shuli didn't answer, and he fell from heaven to hell in one day, which made him feel bad.

Zhou Shuli's ignorance made Cheng Zehao's face cloudy for a moment. He stepped forward and flicked the body of the G55 with his fingers: "This car is good, where did you get it?"

"Don't touch my things!" Zhou Shuli shouted loudly,

The frolic of the few people around stopped suddenly.

Cheng Zehao's hand was in the air, and an anger in his heart rushed to Tianling Gai. His brother was the founder of this base and the most prestigious person here. As Cheng Xianguo's younger brother, everyone thought desperately. No one dares to talk to him like this, this newcomer is really brave!

He retracted his hand, stared at the red plastic bucket at Zhou Shuli's feet, and said with a smile: "Water is precious, you waste so much, and there is no food for you tonight."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, and the people behind him gave Zhou Shuli a mocking look and followed.

"Fuck!" Zhou Shuli kicked the bucket over with a ruthless kick. He was about to explode with anger, why? !

Cheng Zehao, who had gone far, flashed murderous intent in his eyes. He hated disobedient people the most.

"Second Master!" Suddenly a car slowly approached from a distance. It was a group of people who went out to find supplies in the morning. The people in the car waved at Cheng Zehao: "A new group of people are here!"

"Oh? Welcome!" Cheng Zehao put on his previous smile and stepped forward. It's good to have more people, so that there will be more people working, and there will be more food in the coming year. Anyway, it's not him who is working hard.

"It's a group of college students from Mingqiu City!" The man smiled and pointed to the cars following behind him.

"College student?" Cheng Zehao looked over and told the truth that he didn't like college students because he had never been able to get into college.

There are five new cars, in addition to the four normal pickups, the middle car turned out to be a red Ferrari 458!

Doomsday, drive a sports car? !

Although the car has become dilapidated like a pile of rotten iron, it is still conspicuous, and it is comically conspicuous.

"Hahaha!" Someone immediately laughed.

Broken like this, still open? Hit dead zombies? The owner of this car is joking!

squeak--

The five cars stopped steadily, and a group of young college students jumped out of the car. There were men and women. Everyone was dirty, with yellow faces and thin skin, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot.

At this time, the people in the sports car also got out of the car, a man and a woman, also miserable as refugees.

"Hello, I'm Cheng Zehao, the second-in-command of this fresh fruit base." Cheng Zehao stepped forward to say hello, looking at the sports car with unconcealed eyes. Although it was inappropriate, he really wanted to try the feeling of driving a sports car.

"Hello, my name is Ding Xue." A young girl in the crowd stepped forward and extended her right hand to Cheng Zehao.

The surprise in Cheng Zehao's eyes flashed, his eyes swept over Ding Xue's body for a few seconds, smiled and shook hands with her, and then looked at the two people who got off the sports car: "Who are these two?"

After all, driving a sports car in the apocalypse, or breaking into such a sports car, is really hard not to attract attention.

Ding Xue frowned, but replied politely, "Duan Ming and Ji Qingliu."

"Oh, yes!" Cheng Zehao smiled, his eyes mocking.

"Is your base safe? Can people live in this kind of place?" Duan Ming looked at the place with disgust, and then said to Cheng Zehao, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."

"Are there any crabs? I can give you money." Ji Qingliu also spoke up, licking her dirty and smelly lips at the same time, she was really hungry, and these few days were simply unpleasant.

Cheng Zehao couldn't help but want to laugh, these two people seemed to be here like refugees, and they even put forward conditions?

"Isn't that my car?!" Ji Qingliu suddenly shouted, pointing angrily at the G55 next to Zhou Shuli in the distance: "That's my car! That license plate number with three eights was me back then. Choose it yourself!"