Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

96. Chapter 96 Labor Collection Team

    At 2:30 in the afternoon, Shen Cong was sitting at the tail of the King Kong car roof. Under the buttocks was a sports seat that was removed from the Hummer. The blower sent a refreshing cool breeze, which made the whole person very comfortable.

    The rhinoceros horn cup is filled with mineral water. There are three mild pears in the fruit bowl, and the homemade umbrellas block the sunlight.

    Since the rainstorm has dropped, the temperature has dropped significantly. At present, the temperature outside is about 33 degrees Celsius. Some people are drying, but it is very mild compared to the high temperature of more than forty degrees.

    There is also a breeze blowing, and there is no feeling of being too hot.

    Today is August 26, the lunar calendar July 29, the hottest two months of the year, June and July of the lunar calendar. However, at the end of July, the old saying "September fires in July, September clothing" – the big Mars in July is a symbol of the weather turning cold; in September, it will start making winter clothes.

    "The 70th day of the last days."

    Looking at the date displayed on the phone, Shen Cong felt a word.

    Then he slammed the mobile phone, he was playing a fucking fighting game "King of Fighters 2020", the voice from time to time came out "fuel root", "Hadugen", "Gaga Brugan".

    The last scream of "ah", the opponent flew up.

    k, o

    After playing a few games, Shen Cong put away the mobile phone and put the helmet on his head.

    The survivors of Chaohu College came.

    This is a group of young people whose clothes are ragged, their faces are not healthy, and their eyes are more or less numb. A few people have a sallow face. At first glance, they are sick, and two people have injuries on their legs and walk limping.

    From the long distance of the King Kong, the group stopped and then talked for a while.

    Finally, a man and a woman continued to come over.

    Obviously, the man should be the Zhou Yajun, a very strong boy; the woman is the teacher Wang Yingying, looks good, about 30 years old.

    "Hello there."Zhou Yajun approached the King Kong and began to say hello.

    Shen Cong stared at him, his voice whispered back: "You are Zhou Yajun, you are Wang Yingying, the leader of this group of survivors?"

    Zhou Yajun said: "My teacher and I have been elected as management for the time being, but we are democratic voting system. Everything is decided by everyone."

    Wang Yingying followed and said, "Who are you, are you looking for us?"

    Shen Cong said: "Who is who I am not important…The important thing is that I am planning to make a deal with you. You can choose to cooperate, reject, or other options, but I hope to be able to trade smoothly. ”As he said, he grabbed a stone prepared at hand and gently pinched it in front of the two.

    Hey, hey.

    Granite stones, broken into powder.

    This is a gesture of showing muscles. Of course, in the eyes of Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying, it is undoubtedly a threat of ****.

    Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying looked at each other with a nervous look. Shen Cong is not an ordinary person. Ordinary people will not have such a large hand to crush the granite stones.

    Reminiscent of the weird creatures that were caught, they both easily guessed that Shen Cong was estimated to be the same as the original one-eyed fangs, which became powerful and dangerous.

    "How do we believe what you are saying, what you are going to do with us."Calm a bit, Wang Yingying asked.

    Very simpleShen Cong pointed to the surrounding ruins. "I need all kinds of supplies, but I am too lazy to look for this ruin, so I plan to hire you to look it up. According to the value of the materials found, come over to me for food, medicine, and information. , information about this disaster."

    "Do you know the cause of this disaster?"Zhou Yajun asked excitedly.

    "I know a lot of information, but I need to trade to tell you, hurry up and decide, my time is not for waste."

    Upon seeing it, Wang Yingying gnawed her teeth: "Well, we agreed, but how is the transaction price fixed?"

    "I have the final say."

    That’s not fair!

    "The world has never been fair."Shen Cong is still indifferent tone, "but I will give relative fairness…Have you seen my mobile phone? If you find a mobile phone that doesn't have a bad one, you can switch to a hot chocolate bar. ”

……

    Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying returned to the survivors' team, and it was a whispering discussion. In the end, these 21 student-based survivors took over the employment of Shen Cong and became a group of workers, looking for the various materials needed by Shen Cong in the ruins.

    Wang Yingying and another girl with a sallow face, Gao Miaoshu, are responsible for the contact.

    More than 20 people, in order to get the food, medicine and information they need, began to spread to all corners of Bantang Town, turning rocks and searching for possible supplies.

    Shen Cong has already explained that the focus is on metal equipment, especially high-precision electronic equipment, which has exchange value, and ordinary things have no value.

    The employment of the labor collection team undoubtedly liberated the time of Shen Cong.

    Let him use his time for other assignments. Now, as long as the power is full, Shen Cong will let the cable drones take off and take pictures of the video within the radius to ensure the safety of the labor collection team and the surrounding area.

    Wang Yingying and Gao Miaoshu, looking at Shen Cong with a look of envy, sitting on such a luxurious and domineering chariot, leisurely holding a parasol, drinking water and holding pears, and occasionally playing with notebooks and tablets, or 搓搓 Mobile phone, even holding a slingshot, boring play shooting game.

    Of course, the shooting game made the two women look more and more scared.

    Twenty strands of rubber band slings, played with ordinary pebbles, can almost penetrate the stones, if you hit the people, directly through the hole.

    "Why is your strength so big?"Wang Yingying couldn't resist curiosity and asked.

    Shen Cong glanced at each other: "This is a transactional message."

    "Then can you tell us something, don't trade information?"Gao Miao's soft and weak question.

    Hey!

    Shen Cong explodes a stone in the distance, stops and sits back in the sports seat.

    Condescending, indifferent answer: "Yes, the first message, you can live very lucky, the danger is everywhere. The second message, do not believe that survivors are right, many survivors are not good people. Ningwai, if you work hard, when you leave, I will introduce you to a place where there are a group of survivors who are not so bad. ”

    Wang Yingying asked: "You are so strong, you have definitely been to many places. Can you tell us, will the government come to save us?"

    Shen Cong did not answer: "This is a transaction information."

    Gao Miaoshu said in a weak tone: "Does this also belong to transaction information? Why do you like to do trading so much? Now is the time of disaster. Isn't there even basic compassion? ”

    The naive thoughts, Shen Cong did not even have the interest in picking up the telescope, and began to patrol the surrounding situation.

    Seeing that Shen Cong does not speak, Gao Miaoshu said: "Is it not? You can't see that everyone is a victim of the disaster, and sympathize with us." Don't want to eat and drink, even if you have to pay for a bit of news, how can you do this? ”

    Wang Yingying grabbed Gao Miaoshu: "Small high, don't say it."

    "Mr. Wang, I am not correct."

    "Small, you listen to the teacher, sit here and rest."Wang Yingying pulled Gao Miaoshu aside and turned and shook Shen Cong. "Sorry, Xiao Gao is still young. If you say something wrong, please forgive me…I don't know what you call it? ”

    Shen Cong’s eyes flashed and he said, “I don’t mean who I am,” but replied: “My name is Huang, you can call me Huang Boss.”

……

    At dusk, the labor collection team completed the first carpet search and smashed a lot of ragged.

    Wind blows, active corrosion, blisters, and there are not many good things left.

    Wang Yingying and Zhou Yajun, as representatives, came to discuss and exchange with Shen Cong, and other survivors were surrounded by a slap in the face.

    Food, although they are not many, but rely on the evolutionary fish that they have hunted, they can still eat a few meals.

    Drugs, this is what they need urgently, but apart from the medicine for treating trauma, they don't know the sick students, what medicine to use.

    "Huang Boss, can you help us to see what diseases are they getting?"Wang Yingying asked.

    Shen Cong is speechless and his tone is cold: "I am not a doctor."

    Wang Yingying had to say: "Then we need several antibiotics."

    After the exchange of medicines, it was the turn of information transactions.

    "According to the value of the information you ask, I will measure how to change."Shen Cong set the rules, the rule is that everything is his decision.

    The survivors had a heated discussion for a while before sending Wang Yingying to ask the first question: "Do the government come to save us, or what is the current pattern in China?"