Chapter 547

Tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat.

Puff... ding, ding! The chaotic scene couldn't suppress the sound of gunfire...

Brother Dog saw that the scene was almost out of control. He raised his rifle and pulled the trigger for the first time, firing a burst at the ceiling of the auditorium. The bullets hit the roof and the steel structure, bursting out dust and sparks, and the scene quieted down accordingly.

"Do you think I'm joking with you? If the zombie horde matter isn't solved, no one can be spared. You don't want to go, right? No problem! When the zombies come, every one of you will be cannon fodder!"

Man is the knife and I am the fish, where are there so many clever ways... Everyone was dejected again.

At this moment, their belief almost collapsed. They couldn't distinguish whether the enemy was a zombie or humans themselves. If the enemy wasn't a zombie, the people in Bajiazi Village held them hostage to resist the zombies. But if the enemy was a zombie, the one who held the power of life and death at this moment was their own kind! "Justice will definitely defeat evil, you will eventually perish by doing this!" Dazhuang gritted his teeth.

"Haha..." Brother Dog couldn't help laughing and nodded: "You're right, justice will definitely defeat evil, because the side that wins always represents justice!"

A very cruel sentence made the survivors of Civilization Guardian break their defenses collectively...

The atmosphere in the auditorium was oppressive, and the entrance of the barracks was equally tense.

"Where did you come from? You are not welcome here, leave quickly!"

A man wearing large camouflage cotton clothes stood on the sentry post, scolding the people outside the gate, holding a steel gun, his eyes full of vigilance and tension, his attitude very determined.

???

Li Zongkai looked at the person on the sentry post with a face full of confusion. Who the hell is this?

Wu Daqiang frowned and said: "Could it be, hey..."

"Hey, young man, we are from the Survivor Alliance, specifically here to exchange supplies. Hurry up and notify your President Li, just say Old Zhang from the Survivor Alliance is here!"

Zhang Su jumped off the car, his voice loud and his aura full, directly interrupting Wu Daqiang who intended to question.

Li Zongkai and the others beside him had wonderful expressions. When Zhang Su started acting, their minds were flashing wildly.

The guy standing above had stains on his face, and a large tuft of messy hair ran out from under his felt hat. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person from Civilization Guardian, and most importantly, he doesn't even know Li Zongkai.

It took less than three seconds to sort things out, and they reached a conclusion that made their jaws drop.

Civilization Guardian has fallen!

If it weren't for Zhang Su's quick reaction, they wouldn't have dared to believe this fact even if they had ten more seconds. By that time, they would have already startled the snake! Li Zongkai and Wu Daqiang looked at each other. Besides shock, there was horror. Rushing from LeGou Mall, they only dealt with dozens of zombies on the way, delaying at most twenty minutes. In total, it took about half an hour, and the situation had undergone earth-shaking changes. The word "outrageous" couldn't summarize it!

"Old Zhang from the Survivor Alliance? Exchange supplies?"

The person on the sentry post scratched his head, looking like his brain wasn't enough.

Taking advantage of the other party's thinking time, Zhang Su turned sideways and said solemnly: "Don't act rashly!"

Through the narrow gap, Zhang Su vaguely saw that the barracks were empty.

Various signs all point to one thing, and that is that Civilization Guardian has been controlled by the Bajiazi Village that Dazhuang mentioned before!

The situation he was most worried about still happened. Logically speaking, this is very difficult, but the facts are in front of him. How they did it, Zhang Su doesn't know now, but one thing is beyond doubt: the lives of the survivors of Civilization Guardian are in the hands of the other party! There is no time for too much communication, and more thinking is left for everyone to weigh in their own hearts.

"What kind of supplies are they?"

The person on the sentry post thought for ten or twenty seconds and squeezed out a question.

"I said, why are you so long-winded, little soldier? A few days ago, President Li came to the Survivor Alliance in person, saying that daily necessities in the barracks were in short supply, hoping to exchange weapons for daily chemicals and toilet paper. Hurry up and open the door, it's freezing outside, my feet are numb, let the brothers go in and warm up, what the hell is wrong with you?"

Zhang Su walked swaggeringly to the wall, looked up and glared at the person on the sentry post, completely ignoring the rifle on the other party's chest, but he had sharp eyes and found several imperceptible bloodstains on the cotton clothes.

This further corroborated his conjecture, and he asked casually: "Why is Civilization Guardian so quiet today? Don't they usually have several people on guard? Where is the person on that sentry post?"

"He went to the toilet, he'll be here in a while..."

The man answered Zhang Su casually, scanned the motorcade lined up at the gate, felt shocked, and started to calculate.

The Survivor Alliance occupies the north of Qingcheng and has a wide radiation range. Even if they are in the suburbs outside Qingcheng, Bajiazi Village has heard of it, knowing that it is a behemoth. It is rumored that there are hundreds of survivors. Now looking at the battle array, it is indeed not simple.

"Hey, why don't you move, hurry up and open the door!" Zhang Su pursed his lips at the gate.

"Don't worry, I'll report it!"

The person on the sentry post thought about black-eating-black, was absent-minded, walked down the sentry post, and took out the walkie-talkie: "Brother Dog, Brother Dog, a group of people came outside, you absolutely can't imagine where they came from!"

The sound was very small, and no one outside the wall could hear it except Zhang Su, but he didn't intend to continue standing outside the wall and eavesdropping. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he climbed the wall lightly.

In the crowd, Pang Dakun's expression was the most wonderful. This was his specialty, how could his uncle learn it so easily? "Little Bug, are you sick? Selling your mother's secret at this time!"

"People from the Survivor Alliance came, saying they wanted to trade with Civilization Guardian, more than twenty cars, thirty or forty people, I see a box truck, estimated to be loaded with a lot of supplies!"

"What the hell... the Survivor Alliance came?"

In the auditorium, Brother Dog muttered out loud while holding the walkie-talkie, not putting his mind on the supplies at all, his expression full of tension.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. The Survivor Alliance has hundreds of survivors and nearly a hundred combat personnel. Just to make a trade, they sent thirty or forty people. Is there really such strength in this vicinity?

"Yes, Survivor Alliance, saying they want to trade with Civilization Guardian, haha, isn't this rushing to send us supplies?"

Little Bug's proud voice made Brother Dog have a headache.

"Your brain is really not good. Are the things of the Survivor Alliance easy to ask for?"

When Brother Dog muttered about the Survivor Alliance, some people in Civilization Guardian were suspicious.

Bajiazi Village doesn't understand the trading situation in Qingcheng, but they know it very well. When did the Survivor Alliance come to do business? They all go to the underground shopping mall in Taiyangcheng on fixed days to exchange supplies. This is definitely a problem! And most importantly, isn't the Survivor Alliance planning to go to Tianma Island? Still have the energy to come and trade? Where is this all coming from...

It's messy, it's all messy!

(End of chapter)