Plane Supermarket

Chapter 194

Gunshots resounded throughout the base, people in the slums were hiding in dormitories, and people in the inner city were ready to flee.

Ye Zhou stood on the window sill, watching the bosses who used to show off their power in the base were calling for people to move their luggage to the car, and some even prepared to drive away the RV.

Although the RV was powered by solar panels, Ye Zhou didn't refuel them with gasoline. The oil in their own "chariot" couldn't start the RV, so no matter how hard they tried, it was just a waste of time.

Someone has already left.

Ye Zhou had no other thoughts other than sighing outrageously.

After fighting for more than three hours, the gunfire outside the base finally became much quieter.

Zhao Qing was covered in sweat. He felt like he was swimming. There was no dry place on his body. Every inch of his flesh was aching. He brought more than 1000 people out, and a rough look behind him showed that only half of them were left. arrive.

He lay on the ground panting non-stop. The exoskeleton saved him from fatal injuries, but it also gave him a huge burden.

Zhao Qing felt that his body was not his own.

This was his first real battle, and his first time standing in front of everyone.

When he first charged, he was coerced by a strong desire, and he even forgot his fear. Now that both sides ceased fire, the hidden fear emerged again.

Zhao Qing felt a little regretful.

He is the boss of the base, he should stay in a safe place and watch others fight, just like every time before.

"Boss!" The man tried his best to help Zhao Qing up, "Let's go back first! Go back and get some repairs! They won't fight for the time being!"

This step is just right now, Zhao Qing nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Go back first!"

The remaining 500 people hurriedly retreated.

The people on the Risheng side did not act rashly, and their losses were heavy. More than half of the hundreds of cars that came had their fuel tanks and tires leaked, and most of the dead were buried in yellow sand. It is impossible to tell how much they lost. people.

Zhao Qing had no strength left, so he could only walk passively at the end, blocking the sporadic bullets.

They entered the slums and found a safe place to sit down. Zhao Qingcai took off his helmet. The moment he took it off, Zhao Qing felt the coolness that he shouldn't have outdoors. Zhao Qing immediately took off the exoskeleton. The thugs next to him looked Looking at Zhao Qing's appearance, he couldn't help but gasp.

His whole body was drenched and completely red, as if he had just come out of a stove. There were dozens of bruises on his body, all of which were shot spots. The exoskeleton blocked the bullet's penetration, but it couldn't impact.

"Boss..." The young man discovered for the first time that Zhao Qing was so great, at least bigger than the leader he himself followed.

Zhao Qing looked down at his body, and was also frightened by his appearance. When he hit him, his adrenaline surged, and he only felt a dull pain. Now seeing his miserable state, the pain immediately penetrated from the flesh to the bone.

But Zhao Qing held back, he took a deep breath and said, "Don't be discouraged! As long as we fight them off one more time, we will win."

"For those who survive, I will cover your accommodation, food and drink in the future!"

This is the best time to buy people's hearts, Zhao Qing: "Those who died, I will give preferential treatment to their families, at least they will not be reduced to slums, don't think too much, we have to survive, they have to die .”

As soon as Zhao Qing finished speaking, Wu Yan and Cao'er drove over in a small car.

There are countless bottled water and food stacked behind the cart.

"Don't worry!" Zhao Qing hurriedly ordered a few people to unload the goods, unloading the water first, everyone poured water into their mouths, and even punched their heads with water. Although it was a waste, no one cared about them at this time.

Cao'er also took a box of painkillers and Zhao Qing: "Our boss asked me to prepare it in advance. You haven't taken it before, just take one. It works very well."

Zhao Qing took the medicine, threw one into his mouth, and asked the thugs to divide the medicine.

Cao'er frowned and asked, "Boss Zhao, what's the situation now? If you come back like this, won't they rush in?"

Zhao Qing recovered a lot, and the medicine took effect. I don't know whether it was the power of the painkiller or his psychological effect. In short, Zhao Qing didn't feel the pain anymore. He pretended to be relaxed and said: "They won't rush Come in, there are about 600 of them left now, and there are still many little dolls inside."

"Although the total number is more than ours, more people died, at least more than 1000 died."

Zhao Qing took a deep breath: "So many people have died, no matter what, I will be a little scrupulous."

Cao'er has never fought this kind of battle before. Although she doesn't understand why Zhao Qing is so confident, self-confidence is better than despair.

"Then you guys rest first," Cao'er said, "we still need to send someone to observe the movements on Risheng's side."

Zhao Qing nodded.

Cao'er said again: "Many people in the inner city have already fled."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qing didn't say anything yet, and the thugs started frying the pot first.

Cao'er said the names of the few people who escaped expressionlessly.

"Brother Gan is gone?!" This is the subordinate of "Brother Gan", he shouted almost collapsed, "How can he leave? How can he leave at this time? What should I do? What about the rest?!"

"We fought hard in front, and they escaped?"

"Then why did you choose us?!"

Zhao Qing glanced at Cao'er, and Cao'er nodded at him. After the thugs had vented their anger, Zhao Qing regained his morale: "What's the rush?! If they want to leave, let them go. No matter what happens to the base, they will all Don't even think about coming back! If they want to come back, you promise me and I won't agree!"

"They ran away, and the seat just happened to be vacant, and you will replace them in the future!"

"So what if you escape?"

The group of people who threatened his rule left just right, and when they left, Zhao Qing's own people could go up, and finally had a carrot hanging on the donkey's head.

Just used to buy people's hearts.

With the experience of advancing and retreating together, Zhao Qing's prestige was unprecedented. The thugs looked at this not strong boss, and for the first time willingly recognized him as the boss.

After replenishing water and food, Zhao Qing knew that he had to strike while the iron was hot. He put on the exoskeleton again, led a small group of people to rush out, caught the opponent by surprise, and retreated immediately before Risheng's people counterattacked. went back.

Risheng had never seen this style of play before, and soon lost his position.

"It's almost out of bullets!" Risheng's leading man shouted, "Boss! We can't fight any more!"

Every time the people inside rushed out, they would shoot immediately, but under the cover of Huangsha, most of their bullets missed. Although the opponent didn't hit them, they wasted too many bullets.

Strong man: "I only have six bullets left, boss!"

But after a long silence, Risheng's boss still said, "You can't retreat."

Their base has been destroyed, and so many weapons and human lives have been invested here, there is still a chance of survival if they are defeated, if they cannot be defeated, they will die, whether they retreat or die here, the end is the same.

That being the case, there is only one hand.

The people at Risheng base didn't say a word, they just held their guns and looked ahead nervously, worried that someone would jump out and shoot sniperly.

After a confrontation until dusk, Zhao Qingcai finally ordered to charge again.

"They've been out in the sun all day, and it's our odds to go out now!"

Zhao Qing roared before rushing: "Don't look back! Get out!"

This time Zhao Qing still took the lead.

The thugs followed behind Zhao Qing, and they looked at Zhao Qing's back, thinking that this is what it looks like to be the boss.

What kind of boss is the boss hiding behind his subordinates?

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"It's almost over, isn't it?" Ye Zhou led the boy and Sarah into the gate of the dormitory wall after dark.

Wu Yan hurriedly went up to him. He had been observing the battle situation outside. When Ye Zhou asked him, he immediately said, "The other side probably won't last till dawn."

Ye Zhou nodded, and he said to the boy and Sarah, "Don't go far."

The boy gave a "hmm" and went straight to the dormitory.

Sarah turned into a bat after the boy left, observing the battle situation from a high altitude under the cover of night.

Both sides are exhausted, but neither wants to be the one who bows first.

Zhao Qing's side has supplies, but Risheng's side has already reached the point of life and death, as long as Zhao Qing can persist until tomorrow, even if it is only dawn, then he is sure to win.

"After this time, Zhao Qing can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Ye Zhou sat on the steps and said to Wu Yan.

But Ye Zhou still sighed: "But today, I have to blame Zhao Qing."

The entire base has no defensive measures. Zhao Qingneng watched the people at the lower level starve to death and tortured to death, but he was unwilling to provide a little water and food for them to build defensive facilities. He was not without water or food. The ice he wasted every day Take it out, it is enough for people in the slums to survive.

Although all his actions consolidate the rule, they will not bring any benefits to the bottom people.

Zhao Qing was better than the bosses of other forces in the base, but not so much better.

It's just the difference between being too black-hearted and black-hearted. The degree is different, but the essence is the same.

Wu Yan went to get Ye Zhou a bottle of water, but Ye Zhou didn't drink it, but just held it in his hand and looked at the night sky outside the base.

"Immortal, after the matter here is over, I want to go back." Wu Yan said in a low voice, "I discussed it with the baby's mother."

Ye Zhou nodded: "Okay."

Wu Yan's daughter is still drinking milk...

Ye Zhou sometimes looked dumbfounded. Babies are different from children who already have the ability to think. Even after such a long time, Wu Yan's daughter still can't speak, and only knows how to eat and drink.

Other children can wait—their bodies are not growing, but their minds are.

If Wu Yan's daughter waits any longer, Wu Yan and his wife will be driven crazy.

Wu Yan asked in a low voice: "Does the immortal want to go back and have a look?"

Ye Zhou: "It's just a matter of time to rest, I'll go back and have a look, and I'll pick you up after I'm done."

For Wu Yan, it will take more than ten years to raise the child, but for Ye Zhou, it is just to adjust the time for the plane jump.

Wu Yan is obviously relieved, he wants to raise his daughter, but it doesn't mean he wants to lose this "job".

After seeing a wider world, he didn't want to go back to the Liang Dynasty, and many of them wanted the Liang Dynasty to live until they died of old age.

The idea of ​​falling leaves returning to their roots, which was once there, is now gone.

The boy walked past the door of the dormitory, and finally saw the person he was looking for.

Yang Yue also saw the boy, she squeezed out from the crowd, and walked out of the dormitory door with some difficulty.

"Why did you come here?" Yang Yue disapproved of the boy coming here at this time, she frowned, her tone was rare and serious, "Do you know that it's dangerous here now?"

Boy: "Ye Zhou brought me here."

The boy didn't call Ye Zhou before, so he didn't talk much, but now he is willing to speak, but he always calls Ye Zhou by his first name.

Fortunately, the supermarket employees didn't think there was anything wrong, and Ye Zhou himself thought it was normal.

Only Yang Yue whispered: "How can you call the boss by his name directly?!"

Yang Yue sighed: "If you want to get closer to him, it's too unfamiliar to call him the boss. It's better for you to call him brother in the future."

The boy looked at her blankly, expressing his emotions with his eyes - he didn't want to.

Yang Yue didn't know what the boy was stubborn about: "What's wrong with calling you brother? If someone treats me so well, I can call him Dad."

boy:"……"

"By the way, I remember you don't have a name yet." Yang Yue said, "You can ask him to name you for you!"

"That's good, so you can connect."

Yang Yue felt that she had broken her heart for the boy.

And it was rare for the boy not to refuse: "Yes."

Yang Yue didn't go back to the dormitory. Even though the temperature in the dormitory was low, it was filled with various smells. She would rather be outside in the heat.

No one can sleep through the night.

Gunshots still rang out occasionally, and the smoke finally receded until dawn the next morning.

The people at Sunrise Base retreated.

They got nothing but a pile of dead bodies.

"Win the fight?"

"We won!"

The ghetto people ran out of the dormitory, and this group of once numb people cheered, yelled, and hugged each other.

"We won!!"

They ran out of the fence and ran towards their original residence. They also saw Zhao Qing and his party who had returned from outside the base exhausted.

The people stopped cheering again and looked at them in horror.

People were afraid of intruders, but that didn't mean they weren't afraid of Zhao Qing, who stood at the top of the base and oppressed them.

Zhao Qing didn't care too much about the people in the slums, he needed the support of the people, but the poor in the slums obviously didn't count.

Only those who have guns in their hands, are capable of fighting, and can oppose him and shake his rule are considered people.

So Zhao Qing just glanced at the people in the slums, and then turned to the remaining 300 thugs and said kindly: "Go back and rest, I will send medicine to you later, the RV should be vacant now , you go to the RV to blow on the air conditioner, and the wound is not easy to inflame and suppurate."

At this time, Zhao Qing was like a loving father and mother, although his voice was loud, he was still gentle.

The thugs have completely bowed down, as long as they don't die and can get benefits, then they don't care about those who died.

After watching Zhao Qing and the thugs leave, the people in the slum rushed back to their residences with their belongings.

The apprentices cleaned their dormitories, and Cao'er and the others could finally go back to rest.

Ye Zhou said to them: "Let's have a holiday for these two days. I'm tired today. I'll rest for three days. The supermarket won't be open."

Once the danger passed, the people at the base suddenly had something to do—burn the corpses. Too many people died this time, and unlike before, they could be buried on the spot. In order to prevent the plague, all the corpses had to be burned away from the base.

Zhao Qing was finally willing to shed some blood. Not only did he pay Ye Zhou a large sum of money, but he also squeezed some money out of his teeth to pay the wages of the people who transported and burned the corpses.

The banknotes in the base have been printed long ago, and the amount of issuance is determined according to the stored and existing potatoes.

As for the price of potatoes, Zhao Qing asked Ye Zhou directly.

In order for the people in the base to quickly accept the banknotes issued by the base, Zhao Qing's most important thing after repelling the invaders was to entangle with Ye Zhou so that Ye Zhou's supermarket could also accept currency payments.

There is nothing that Ye Zhou can't accept. After all, the value of these currencies is stable, and the system also recognizes them when they are entered into the system.

But Ye Zhou didn't want Zhao Qing to go so smoothly, after all, Zhao Qing was about to go to heaven.

Of the twelve bosses, only five remained, and seven bosses escaped from the base.

It is estimated that no one from Risheng was found in the base to fight down. On the third day after the battle, they came back one after another.

The black smoke outside the base has not cleared these days and has been burning.

Ye Zhou has been reluctant to go to the slums recently, because every time he goes, he can definitely smell the smell of burning corpses.

He went there twice and almost vomited each time, so he could only stay in the inner city first.

"When the accident happened, I ran faster than anyone else, and when I saw it was all right, I came back." Cao'er told Ye Zhou about the situation outside, and she looked disdainful, "I used to show off in the base, and the benefits were all theirs. If something happens, just run for your life."

"Still saying that they are all successful, how can you say that they have not contributed?" Cao'er rolled his eyes, "Bah! You have the nerve to open your mouth when you use other people's lives as your bargaining chips!"

Ye Zhou was grading the boy's homework, and he asked, "What did Zhao Qing say?"

Cao'er: "Don't say let them in, but you also don't say drive them away."

"Maybe they want the supplies they took away?" Cao'er became even angrier, "Boss, you don't know, when they left, they removed all the solar panels on the RV!"

Ye Zhou put the graded paper aside, and planned to give the boy a lecture later.

After Cao'er finished speaking, Ye Zhou was not too angry: "Zhao Qing rented the RV from me, and he will pay for any accident."

"What's more, no matter how Zhao Qing is, he will scrape off a layer of skin from the escaped person."

That's why he didn't drive people away directly.

Cao'er thought about it and thought it was the same.

People like Zhao Qing will not suffer.

"Is it okay for the supermarket to reopen tomorrow?" Ye Zhou asked Cao'er for advice, "If you can't accept the taste there, you can just take a rest. Now people in the slums don't lack water and food."

Because of the Risheng Base incident, the people in the slums have jobs instead. Even the elderly can do the work of collecting firewood, and the daily water and food can be guaranteed. Zhao Qing also knows that now is an opportunity to develop the base. Let the people in the slums drink the wind, and now they are finally willing to let them eat the chaff.

But generally speaking, Ye Zhou's pressure was much less.

Employees also don't have to be so tired.

Cao'er quickly said: "It's nothing, we can still accept that smell, the reaction is not big, immortal, please rest, I will go there first."

Ye Zhou nodded: "Go."

After Cao'er left, Ye Zhou went to find the boy with the paper.

After explaining every wrong question clearly, Ye Zhou was ready to take a bath and rest.

But as soon as he turned his head, he found that the boy had been staring at him, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhou asked strangely, "I don't even know what I just said?"

The boy shook his head, and after a moment of silence he said, "I don't have a name."

He is always called a brat, and all the children in the slums have this uniform name. The children are not living people, and no one cares about everything about them except their parents, and some even don’t care about their parents.

The boy also never imagined that he would have a name, and although he had been fighting to survive, he didn't think he would live to be an adult.

But suddenly he had a friend—Sarah, and though he didn't like her very much, she didn't like him either.

With "home", although so far, he doesn't think this home really belongs to him.

For so long, he always thought that Ye Zhou had admitted the wrong person, but he never asked Ye Zhou, because he was afraid that the other party really admitted the wrong person.

He is not afraid of suffering. After so many years, he has gotten used to what he should get used to. He is afraid that Ye Zhou will say to him: "I'm not looking for you, you go."

Boys seldom dream, but whenever they dream, they will definitely dream of this scene.

And in every dream, he could only leave and go back to the slums, only occasionally seeing Ye Zhou going to the supermarket.

He didn't even dare to say hello.

He was afraid of being seen by the other party in a mess.

It seemed that there was a knife hanging over his head, and he didn't know when it would fall, but he could only passively accept it, and he couldn't even resist it.

The boy looked up at Ye Zhou, scrutinized Ye Zhou's face, and finally made a request that he thought was particularly greedy: "I want a name."

Ye Zhou was taken aback, he also looked at the boy, looked at the boy's serious expression, smiled and said, "Okay."

Boy: "I want to follow your surname."

Ye Zhou: "..."

But your surname is Zou!

"I think there is a surname that suits you better than Ye." Ye Zhou said warmly, "How about it, Zou?"

Ye Zhou also wrote this word on the paper.

The boy pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied, and asked in a low voice, "Can't I have your last name?"

Ye Zhou was immediately overwhelmed by an inexplicable sense of guilt, but he quickly changed direction and said softly, "If you had my surname, others would think you were my son."

boy:"……"

"Zhao Lei is also named after Zhao Qing."

Ye Zhou immediately said, "So they don't have a good relationship."

The boy was silent for a while and said, "Then Zou."

It seemed that he was still dissatisfied with the surname, but Ye Zhou didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only pretend he didn't notice it, and continued, "Zou Ming, how's it going? It's a blockbuster."

When he said this, Ye Zhou rubbed the boy's hair with his hands: "One day, you will become an amazing person, so the obstacles in front of you will no longer be obstacles, and you will grow into someone that others look up to. The presence."

Ye Zhou leaned over to look at the boy.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Zhou smiled at him.

The boy saw his face in Ye Zhou's eyes, and he murmured, "Zou Ming..."

He has a name.

Ye Zhou took it.