Chapter 556: My dad is very powerful! (Please, please, subscribe)

"Except for the one surnamed Wang, everyone else cover your heads and listen, squat down, don't move!"

Zhang Su said, beckoned to his companions, and walked toward the people opposite.

Dozens of combat personnel followed closely.

Thump thump, thump thump...

The sound of boots hitting the ground was rhythmic. Dozens of people with full spirits and live ammunition walked over. The embarrassed survivors were very cooperative, covering their heads and squatting down one after another.

Wang Guangjun couldn't digest the information his son gave him. In a blur, he saw a piece of dark human shadows floating over, and seeing his companions squatting down with their heads covered, he also hurriedly followed and squatted down, not forgetting to pull his son who was standing still.

"No need, Dad, the opposite said the one surnamed Wang doesn't need to... Ouch!"

The young man looked obviously more sturdy than the old man, but his strength was far worse, and he couldn't resist at all. He was pulled down with an awkward expression.

Wang Guangjun saw that everyone else was covering their heads, and his son was not covering his head with an unhappy expression, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm and put it on his head, scolding in a hoarse voice: "Listen to the command quickly, otherwise you'll suffer!"

"Old Wang, sour yogurt is smelly, what suffering is there?"

Zhang Su walked to Wang Guangjun and made a joke with a loud voice.

Wang Guangjun was a milk delivery man in the residential area. After the disaster broke out, he had been relying on drinking milk to survive. At first, he drank fresh milk, but fresh milk had a short shelf life. After it became smelly, he started drinking sour yogurt. By the time he left the residential area, he hadn't finished drinking the sour yogurt.

Zhang Su, Zheng Xinyu, and Zhong Xiaoshan had all drunk it, and of course, they didn't eat or drink for free. They provided things like instant noodles and cigarettes to Wang Guangjun.

Wang Guangjun, who was squatting on the ground covering his head and not daring to look up, was shocked when he heard Zhang Su's words. This was actually the first time he had heard Zhang Su's voice. He hadn't heard much when he was holding the megaphone before.

The familiar voice drilled into his mind. Wang Guangjun looked up at the man in front of him. Because his vision was slightly blurry, he subconsciously stood up.

"Heaven... this, woo..."

Tan Huajun finally saw Wang Guangjun's appearance clearly. The strong woman finally couldn't hold on, turned around, shed tears, and sobbed sadly.

Zhang Ya stood beside Tan Huajun. She didn't know about the matter between Tan Huajun and Wang Guangjun, but she knew that Tan Huajun needed comfort and a shoulder to rely on, so she hurriedly hugged her into her arms. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to pat Tan Huajun on the back gently.

"Brother Zhang? Is it really you?"

Even if he heard the voice and saw the face, Wang Guangjun still couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Yes, yes!"

Lu Yubo jumped in front of Wang Guangjun, waving his arms excitedly, and said loudly: "Uncle Wang, do you remember me? I'm Lu Yubo. Do you remember me?"

At the gas station, Lu Yubo wanted to mix with Zhang Su, but Zhang Su was angry because Lu Yubo didn't dare to move to solve the zombie-transformed companion. In the end, Wang Guangjun helped speak a good word, and Zhang Su was willing to take Lu Yubo in.

Lu Yubo had always been grateful to Wang Guangjun. He hadn't thought about repaying him, after all, accidents happened frequently in the apocalypse, and no one knew if they could live to tomorrow. But meeting again and seeing the other party so miserable also made Lu Yubo's nose sore.

"Lu Yubo..." Wang Guangjun looked at the person in front of him carefully, and finally revealed a smile on his terrifying face, with half of his mouth raised: "It's really you guys, Brother Zhang, and Little Lu!"

"Damn, Old Wang, finally willing to believe it? Of course it's us. Not just us two, Old Tan is also here, you... do you still remember her?"

Zhang Su paused while speaking, his heart full of mixed feelings.

When they met, the time they spent together was very short, but in a special environment, feelings had already been generated between Wang Guangjun and Tan Huajun. If it weren't for Wang Guangjun having to go to the university to find his son, the two would definitely have walked together supporting each other.

Meeting again could be considered a good thing, but he hadn't expected Wang Guangjun to have become unrecognizable. It wasn't that he disliked the ugly appearance, but looking at it was always an obstacle that was hard to let go of.

Hearing Tan Huajun's name, the skin on Wang Guangjun's left face that could still be pulled obviously twitched. He lowered his head immediately and waved his hands repeatedly: "I remember, but it's better not to meet. I don't dare to see Sister Tan looking like this..."

The people around were not fools. Even if no one revealed the news, by connecting some clues, they soon summarized a story in their minds. The versions were different, but they were basically the same.

Everyone sighed. It turned out that the sharpshooter Fat Sister had had an emotional entanglement with this person. It was a pity that Wang Guangjun had made friends with the Yama King so early, but he hadn't been able to travel together, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation.

Everyone was curious about why Wang Guangjun had separated from the Yama King at the beginning, but no one dared to ask at this time. At most, they would inquire privately, but those who knew the answer were no more than a few people, and they couldn't ask anything.

"Brother Wang!"

Tan Huajun was not deaf, and because Wang Guangjun's voice was relatively loud after his ears were damaged, she could hear it clearly. She let go of Zhang Ya's shoulder, walked slowly to Wang Guangjun, and the rifle representing perseverance was slung over her shoulder, but her face was full of sorrow.

"Brother Wang, it's me, I'm Tan Huajun. What happened to you? What happened to you? Woo woo woo..."

Tan Huajun was very broken.

After the apocalypse, she was trapped in the gas station and struggled hard, waiting and waiting, finally waiting for survivors, but Zhang Su was fierce, Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan were also fierce, only Wang Guangjun was kind to her.

For the first man who comforted her after the apocalypse, Tan Huajun remembered him firmly in her heart. Although Wang Guangjun was more than ten years older than her, this didn't affect the budding of feelings. Occasionally in the middle of the night, she would fantasize about the scene of reunion, maybe there was, maybe there wasn't.

If there wasn't, then don't say anything. If there was, it must be very beautiful. If there was no woman beside Wang Guangjun at that time, she would continue to be with Wang Guangjun. If there was a woman, then compete!

Expectations were expectations, fantasies were fantasies, reality was too cruel. The reunion did happen, at an unexpected time, but when they met again, the other party's appearance had undergone a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering change!

The bitterness and suffering along the way, I'm afraid only Wang Guangjun himself knew.

Tan Huajun was very sad, sad about Wang Guangjun's change, and also sad that she couldn't put aside the appearance and only look at the other party's heart.

They all said that to love someone, you must love their soul. It was easy to say, but really too hard to do!

"I... I."

Wang Guangjun stammered and couldn't speak. He was very excited, but he was shy and didn't dare to face Tan Huajun. He wanted to find a hole to drill into, but before he could turn around, he was tightly hugged by someone.

"Brother Wang, let me take care of you in the future."

Tan Huajun gathered her courage to say the words in her heart. Feelings could not be denied, but the cruel reality was even more heartbreaking.

Zhang Su didn't say anything. With Tan Huajun's contribution and ability, and Old Wang could be considered a comrade-in-arms who fought side-by-side, even if the person was wasted, raising him was raising him.

"That..."

The young man squatting beside Wang Guangjun raised his head. He perceived the misunderstanding and explained: "My dad, he just has injuries to his eyes and ears and is not good, but he is quite good in other aspects, all quite good, and very powerful, um, very powerful."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You call killing a few zombies powerful? You really haven't seen the world!"

Wang Guangjun heard his son's praise, not only didn't show pleasure, but criticized him instead.???

This conversation made the people on the scene stunned, but for anyone, it was the only good news so far.

They all thought Wang Guangjun was already in a semi-disabled state, but they didn't expect him to be able to kill zombies. This was stronger than many ordinary logistics members!

If they knew that the "killing a few zombies" Wang Guangjun mentioned referred to the mad-dog zombies after yesterday, they would be even more surprised! Tan Huajun was emotionally excited for a while. Seeing the strange look of the teenager beside Wang Guangjun, she hurriedly let go of her arms, stepped back two steps with embarrassment, and said: "Powerful is good, powerful is good..."

"Old Tan, do you want to hear what you said."

Zhang Su felt the atmosphere was too heavy, mobilized emotions in his heart to be as happy as possible, and seeing that the people around him were also relaxed, he patted Wang Guangjun on the shoulder and said loudly.

"Old Wang, if I'm not mistaken, this is your eldest son, right?"

Wang Guangjun nodded and pulled Wang Zhetao, who was still squatting, up. The action was neat, one step in place, not to mention whether it was flexible, but the strength was not bad.

"That's right, Brother Zhang, his name is Wang Zhetao, he's useless!"

Wang Zhetao frowned with embarrassment, but his mood was quite good, and he scratched his head with a dry laugh.

The people around were relaxed, and no one took Wang Guangjun's words seriously. Eighty percent of fathers liked to introduce their sons like this, which was normal.

But they didn't know that this was Wang Guangjun's true words...

Rescuing Wang Zhetao was Wang Guangjun's mission. He completed the mission with the dual blessing of luck and strength, but this was just the beginning of life in the apocalypse. From the moment he saved his son, the real journey had just begun.

In later life, Wang Zhetao's performance made Wang Guangjun quite dissatisfied...

From childhood to adulthood, the time the father and son spent together during the few months of the apocalypse was the longest, almost morning and evening together, having more understanding of each other, and finally... the son thought the father was stubborn, and the father thought the son was useless.

In the crowd, there was one person who understood Wang Guangjun, and that was Ding Yongguo. He could feel from Wang Guangjun's demeanor and tone that his son was probably no better than his nephew, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

"Sigh, Old Wang, how can you say your own child like that." Zhang Su waved his hand and smiled at Wang Zhetao: "I think Little Tao is okay."

Okay, a very polite polite word.

"Brother Zhang, I'm telling the truth. Look at this rabbit cub, he doesn't even know how to call people. Hurry, call Uncle Zhang!"

"That won't do, Brother Zhang is so young, how can I call him uncle? Let's talk about it separately! Brother Zhang, nice to meet you, please take care of me."

Wang Zhetao revealed a smile on his face and bowed to Zhang Su generously.

In the crowd, Ding Yongguo glanced at his nephew without a trace, but found that he had a look of disgust, and was very disdainful of the behavior of flattering, and wrote it directly on his face.

Ding Yongguo rolled his eyes, thinking: look at others, then look at your bear-like appearance!

If two teenagers of similar age were both burdens in terms of combat, then Wang Zhetao had already shown an excellent side. At least his mouth was sweet!

Unfortunately...

If it were someone else, they would probably buy Wang Zhetao's set, but Zhang Su didn't care much. In his view, a sweet mouth could only be a "0". If there was no "1" of hard strength, "0" had no meaning!

"Haha, okay, let's talk about it separately!"

Zhang Su patted Wang Zhetao on the arm. The muscle mass was not bad, so the combat power should be okay. Then what was the "useless" that Old Wang mentioned? Now was naturally not the time to study these things. After greeting, Zhang Su turned to look at Wang Guangjun: "It's not easy, Old Wang, you can be considered to have achieved your wish! We won't stand on the street and reminisce about the past. I'll just ask one question: do you want to go with me?"

"Brother... Brother Zhang, can I say something?"

A middle-aged man on the side spoke awkwardly. As the head of this group, he had been left out in the cold for a long time.

Zhang Su looked at the man and raised his hand, meaning: you speak.

The attitude of differential treatment was simply too obvious. He was enthusiastic when talking to Wang Guangjun, but he put on airs when he came to this one, and the meaning conveyed was also very clear: the previous gentle attitude was reminiscing with an old friend, and you are not worthy of me being gentle.

"We are survivors who escaped from Niuyazi. My name is Hu Yongan. I have contacted the Survivor Alliance before, but I see Le Gou Mall..."

"No need to look, the person who contacted you last night was me!"

"Ah?"

Hu Yongan pointed to the direction of Le Gou Mall quite awkwardly, looking at the young man in front of him with a full face of astonishment.

Zhang Su also had some mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't expect these people to really be able to escape from tens of kilometers away to Qincheng urban area. This was the potential of human beings, having infinite possibilities in the face of crisis.

"To tell you the truth, there is no Survivor Alliance now, only Tianma Islet. See those people? They are all ordinary members of the Survivor Alliance. These few were key members of the Survivor Alliance before, and they have all

"And these folks here, they were brothers from the Apocalypse Group before, these are brothers from the Little Eagle Society, and those over there are brothers from the Civilization Guardians; now they have all joined Heavenly Ma Yu, so how will you choose?"

Hu Yongan and the others looked at each other in dismay. Qincheng had undergone a heaven-shaking, earth-turning change! He had heard of the four factions Zhang Su mentioned, and none of them were mediocre—at the very least, they were no worse than their own Niuyazi camp! For these four to actually choose to join Heavenly Ma Yu together, and looking quite happy about it—it didn't look like coercion or inducement—the strength of Heavenly Ma Yu was evident!

Hu Yongan, being able to serve as the leader of Niuyazi, naturally had his own merits. While his companions were still in a daze, he had already figured it out. He nodded vigorously and said, "We are also willing to join Heavenly Ma Yu. Please, Brother Zhang—oh, no, Boss Zhang—take us in!"

As he spoke, he very decorously took off his gloves and cupped his hands in a salute. His stubble-covered face was filled with sincerity, and his tiger-like eyes revealed earnestness.

Zhang Su looked at the disheveled Niuyazi survivors, each of them carrying a look of hope in their eyes. Finally, he looked at Wang Guangjun and said very frankly, "Old Wang, your companions are all willing to join Heavenly Ma Yu. You know me; I know you, but I'm not familiar with the others. I welcome those willing to join Heavenly Ma Yu, but the necessary procedures cannot be skipped."

Wang Guangjun tilted his ear to listen carefully. After Zhang Su finished speaking, he patted his chest: "Brother Zhang, we are all willing to join your camp and are willing to listen to you. We will follow all your rules and absolutely cooperate. If you want us to crawl, we will never stand!"

"No, no..."

Zhang Su would not lower his guard because of Wang Guangjun, but he wouldn't go to such extremes either—wasn't that what the Absolute Justice group did? "I have to consider the safety of my brothers, so first, you must all hand over your weapons, and then have your hands bound. If you have any issues with this, speak up now; you can leave, and I will not make things difficult for you!"

The people from Niuyazi must have endured many hardships. Facing Zhang Su's request, they all nodded, though some still wore a numb expression on their faces.

"Since no one has any objections, then good. Follow what I said: first, hand over your weapons."

Clang, clatter.

Everyone threw out the weapons they were carrying. Aside from a few crudely made homemade guns and one passable standard-issue pistol, the rest were all cold weapons, and they looked to be of very average quality.

(End of chapter)