Chapter 341

A few minutes later.

Over a hundred boxes of genuine gold were all pocketed by Ye Su.

"Alright, let's go."

Ye Su said to Sister Zhuo Lin and the others, preparing to leave.

But at this moment, a Baga soldier suddenly spoke up: "That... can you let me join you?"

Ye Su glanced at him; the other party's eyes met Ye Su's, and he clearly flinched.

"Oh? Why?"

Ye Su looked at him amusedly.

A small Baga actually wanted to join his team?

"I... I can sell my life for you."

The small Baga said with a fanatical face.

Once these words were spoken, others also echoed: "We also want to join your team, please accept us!"

In their view.

Ye Su being able to do that kind of thing must be a superhuman in the apocalypse.

Following Ye Su, would they ever have to worry about not having enough to eat in the future?

In any case, no matter what, it was better than continuing to stay in this ghost place.

They didn't even know when the extreme cold weather would end, or when they could return to the surface.

Moreover, the most important point was.

Even if they returned to the surface, they would still have to face the endless zombie tide.

They had long since had enough of these days of living in fear.

"Tsk tsk..."

Ye Su couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Even Sister Zhuo Lin and the others felt it was a bit interesting.

This small Baga really had some ideas.

Actually thinking of joining them.

Ye Su didn't say anything and directly took the women away from the underground fortress.

As for the cash stored inside.

Ye Su had no interest.

Still the same sentence, in the apocalypse, the money that once made countless people chase after it, go crazy, and risk their lives...

Had no use anymore.

The only use was to be burned as waste paper for warmth.

As for the small Baga who wanted to follow him, Ye Su could only say he had a good brain.

"Boss, where to next?"

After coming out of the underground fortress, Ye Su summoned an off-road vehicle that could seat six people from his space warehouse.

After Chen Ziyue got into the car with her long legs, she asked while fastening her seatbelt.

Actually, there was no need.

But Chen Ziyue had developed the habit of always fastening her seatbelt when riding in a car during the peaceful times before.

"Boss, why not take us for a stroll around Tokyo?"

Sister Zhuo Lin suddenly suggested.

Once these words were spoken, it immediately aroused the interest of others.