Yuan Xuejun's words shocked Liu Wei'an greatly. Yuan Xuejun's words are very ordinary, but very realistic.
Lend money to a person 100 times. If you don't lend it to this person the 101st time, then this person will hate you. He will not remember the kindness of borrowing money 100 times before, but will only remember the last time he didn't lend it.
In the same way, the treatment given to the Ping An Army is very good now. If it is interrupted or reduced in the future, the Ping An Army will definitely be resentful. This is human nature. Everyone wants to get better and better, not worse. .
"What's the explanation?" Liu Wei'an asked Yuan Xuejun.
"Find someone to play bad guy." Yuan Xuejun replied.
"Let's go and look elsewhere." Liu Wei'an took Yuan Xuejun to the area where ordinary people live. Because it is a military-style management, one side is the residential area, that is, the living area, and the other side is the factory, which mainly produces clothes, parts, and other things needed by the Ping An Army.
At present, the main task of the factory is still to serve the Ping An Army, followed by the production of some necessities of life, such as pots and pans, toothpaste and toothbrushes, paper towels, mops, etc.
When Yuan Xuejun saw the smiles on the faces of ordinary people, he also smiled, especially the silver bell-like laughter of the children. He felt warm in his heart. This is normal life.
"All this today was hard-won, and it is even more difficult to maintain it." Liu Wei'an said.
"We must maintain it." Yuan Xuejun said firmly. After the apocalypse, the people he had seen either had numb eyes or were full of despair. Their clothes were ragged, and their hair was covered with dust and thick greasy condensation. Those who survived, They are all like beggars.
The person in front of me is different. His clothes are clean and tidy. Although his face cannot be said to be rosy, he is healthy. The most important thing is that he has bright eyes and is full of hope for life. He does not have that kind of fear or hesitation about the future.
If he hadn't seen it, Yuan Xuejun might not have felt much, but if he had seen it, he would never want such peace to be destroyed.
The so-called visit is actually a brief look at Liu Wei'an's identity. You can't look too closely, otherwise it will disturb the lives of civilians and just take a quick look, and the two of them came back.
The food is ready.
"Is this level 4 monster meat?" Yuan Xuejun was surprised and delighted.
"Good vision, beautiful black tiger meat," Liu Wei'an said.
"It's too luxurious." Yuan Xuejun was a little embarrassed.
"There isn't much food left on Mars, and only the food from World of Warcraft can still be supplied." Liu Wei'an said.
"Warcraft meat is better. In the black market, the price of Warcraft meat is in gold coins. There is a price but no market." Yuan Xuejun looked at the fragrant Warcraft meat and swallowed his saliva. You can't blame him for not having seen the world. Really It's the food in Doomsday that is too rare. Even as powerful as he is, he often doesn't have enough to eat. Hungry is a common thing.
The nutritional value of Warcraft meat is very high. One ounce of meat is worth ten or eight pounds of ordinary meat.
Eating is not the point. The point is that Liu Wei'an wants to ask Yuan Xuejun about the situation outside the Ping An Army's territory. How many forces are there? Who are the famous masters? Character quality, zombie types and regional distribution, etc.
The Ping An Army also has its own intelligence personnel, but the more detailed the information, the better. Yuan Xuejun's strength allows him to get more information. At the same time, people with high strength also have different opinions than ordinary people.
"The world over there is really miserable!" Yuan Xuejun's tone became sad.
The Ping An Army trained for two days, and on the third day, they took the initiative to attack the zombies without waiting for them to attack. Masters such as the Necromancer, Ice and Snow Goddess, Three Inch Nails, Bigfoot, and Master Yang all rushed over. They realized that Liu Wei'an was not a test this time, but that he might be making a big move, and they were very excited.
The Ping An Army has been cultivating for a long time. Everyone's bones are itchy after not fighting for a long time.
Offense is the best defense!
A sheet of white swept out, and the temperature in the air quickly dropped to a terrifying level. He sensed that the angry zombie was about to pounce, and the surface of his body was covered with a thick layer of white frost. For an instant, his movements became stiff and he could not move.
The next second, cracks appeared in the zombie's body, and with a snap, the zombie fell apart and shattered into pieces.
The goddess of ice and snow seemed to have eyes on her back, and the white frost beneath her feet looked out. The zombies hiding in the sewer froze as soon as they stretched out their claws, and then turned into ice sculptures, which shattered all over the ground with a crisp sound.
The speed of the ice and snow goddess was not fast. The ground and walls where she passed turned white. It took more than half an hour for the scary place to slowly dissipate. It was still daytime. If it was night, it would be ice all night.
The situation in the other direction was the opposite. Zheng Li turned into flames. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, many wooden structures still burned, and plastic and other things melted and deformed.
The zombies Zheng Li killed turned into charred corpses.
Bigfoot and Master Yang cooperate with each other. Bigfoot deals with the zombies that rush from the ground, and Master Yang deals with the zombies that sneak attack from above. Master Yang's palms are yin and yang. They seem to be slow movements, but in fact they are as fast as Lightning, zombies can't get close at all.
Three Inch Nails walks underground. Wherever he is, the Ping An soldiers don't have to worry about their feet. Three Inch Nails has also made great progress. His nails are sharper than Li Eishui's sword. As long as the zombies he targets are No one can escape.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The snipers occupied the high ground and tried their best to solve the worries of the Ping An Army and provide intelligence information. Li Ershui is the fastest. His targets are not ordinary zombies, but zombies with hate level or above. Even if he encounters a group of zombies, he is fearless and rushes directly because there is a person behind him. , Liu Wei'an.
puff--
When the low sound was transmitted, the bullet had penetrated the wall and exploded the hunter hiding in the corner. Most of the zombies' hiding places are dark places, and the same goes for the Hunter. However, it is of a higher level. Instead of hiding in sewers or basements, it hides on the third floor. If someone mistakenly enters the third floor thinking that it is clean, dry and free of zombies, they will basically not be able to avoid the attacks of hunters.
Quite insidious!
puff--
A black hole appeared on the half-broken billboard. The predator hiding behind shot its head, and black juice splashed all over the place.
puff--
A bronze-armored corpse was shot in the head, and the headless corpse hit an abandoned car, making a loud noise.
puff--
puff--
puff--
In order to avoid alerting too many zombies at once, Liu Wei'an's Thor-3s was equipped with silencer equipment. The sound was quieter. Liu Wei'an felt that it was a bit unsatisfactory, but for Li Eashui's safety, he had to endure it.
A terrifying aura rose into the sky, and Li Ershui's steps paused while he was advancing, and his face instantly became solemn, it was the Vajra Demon.
