"You. You. You can't do this to me. I am an official of the Lu District Planning Bureau. Who gave you the power to do this to me? I want to complain to you."
Seeing the soldier pressing down the fat pig coming down the stairs and yelling, Zhang Qingyun shook his head helplessly. There are always some people who can't see the situation clearly. They think they are still superior now. .
"You must be their commander. I want to complain about your soldiers. They have an arrogant attitude and pointed a gun at me. They are simply ruffians!"
Zhang Qingyun looked at the fat middle-aged man being held down by two soldiers, one on the left and the other on the right, roaring at him. Zhang Qingyun waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to let him go.
After the soldier let him go, the man moved his wrists. He realized that what he had just said had frightened the other party. He said with a proud face: "I would like to introduce myself. I, Pu Bancheng, Tian is the deputy bureau of the Planning Bureau, young comrade. Your current attitude is good, we are all for the people..."
Seeing the other party chatting in front of him, Zhang Qingyun was a little funny and said lightly: "Do you know what you just did?"
"What? What did you do?" The man was educating passionately. When he was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Qingyun, he said with an unhappy look on his face: "Little comrade, I'm not talking about you, you."
Zhang Qingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he took out his pistol and put the muzzle of the gun against the man's forehead.
Mr. Pu Bancheng immediately became honest, but he was still unconvinced and said intermittently: "I. I. Let me tell you, I am a government official, you know. You know what your behavior is now..."
Zhang Qingyun said coldly: "Do you know how much danger you brought to us by shouting loudly just now!"
"I.I.I"
"Who do you think you are? Are you still dreaming? Do you know what the world is now? The end of the world is coming, and the winner is king!" Zhang Qingyun said coldly: "Stop telling me who you were before, understand. It’s over!”
"Be obedient and obey the command, you heard me!" Zhang Qingyun kept pointing the muzzle of the gun at Mr. Park's forehead. But now that Mr. Park saw Zhang Qingyun's appearance, he finally woke up and said timidly: " I heard it, I heard it, I want to live, please help me!"
"Save you? You are fine now. How else do you want to save you?" Zhang Qingyun asked with some confusion. At this time, the soldier who pressed him just now said: "Report to the commander, when I rescued him just now, I I found scratches on his arms!"
"Scars?" Zhang Qingyun was shocked. He quickly pulled up his left arm, lifted up his clothes and saw traces of infection on his arm. His expression suddenly changed and he said: "Hurry up and tie him up with a rope! Stay away and be careful. Resist.”
"No, no, I don't want to die, please help me!" Pu Bancheng knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.
Zhang Qingyun turned to the soldiers behind him and said: "When we search and rescue or find survivors in the future, we must immediately check whether there are any traces of bites or scratches on their bodies by zombies. Once discovered, we must immediately control them." other side."
"This type of people will be imprisoned in this villa. If they mutate later, they will be shot immediately!"
Zhang Qingyun understands very well that no one can survive a zombie infection. The final result is to be assimilated. However, he cannot kill the person at will before he turns into a zombie. After all, he is a human being, not an executioner!
"Zidi, search the supplies of this villa. All food, unopened mineral water, fresh food and other unopened living supplies are within the collection range." Zhang Qingyun arranged for Ren Zidi: "Especially It's his safe, and the focus is on the gold inside. When the troops search for it in the future, gold will be the first priority!"
It’s no good if we don’t search for some gold. A soldier from a company has just summoned a squad and he doesn’t have much gold. What will he do if he doesn’t collect it carefully?
Just as the soldiers were collecting supplies, Mr. Pu Bancheng's life came to an end.
I saw him lying on the ground and being tightly tied up with ropes. Changes were visible to the naked eye. First, his fingers turned over, his body became tense, his eyes turned outward, and his chest collapsed. Eventually, his skin turned gray and his hair fell off. Became an infected body!
Zhang Qingyun didn't waste any time, picked up the pistol, cocked the bolt, raised the muzzle and pointed it at his head.
"Bang~"
Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and the final end of all life is just a handful of loess.
Zhang Qingyun ordered the remaining four warriors: "Immediately collect all the zombies that were eliminated and burn them all. No one can be left behind!"
It's not that he is cold-blooded, it's that there are too many strange and unexplainable events in this world. If these seemingly dead zombies are left alone, he may be reborn in a strange way within two months.
Of course, it's not that they are reborn, but that as long as they die, a white bug will slowly grow in their brains. In up to three months, this bug will mature and control the zombies to carry out a different kind of new life. .
Therefore, the zombies that will be eliminated later must be burned, so that they will not be overwhelmed by the undead army in the future. If they are really brought back to life, they will really be impossible to kill unless their heads can be blown off!
Seeing the soldiers holding a lot of supplies in their hands, some of which were bottled water, some of which were rice, and some fresh fruits, Zhang Qingyun was not idle. He tightened his ring when he saw someone he liked.
Well, the tableware is just fine, so take it away, damn, there are so many Maotai!
Zhang Qingyun came to the underground floor and saw that this floor was filled with unopened Moutai and red wine. There were more than three thousand bottles at least!
Bah, corrupt officials!
Zhang Qingyun didn't waste any time and took them all away, then continued to the second underground floor.
"Damn, calling him a corrupt official is really not a loss. How much has it cost~"
What you see is a square pile of money 2 meters long and 2 meters wide!
Brand-new Kaifeng hundred-yuan bills were neatly stacked together. Even Zhang Qingyun, a billionaire, felt the impact. The pile of money was less than 100 million, although his previous net worth must have exceeded this amount. , but he didn't get so much cash, it was all done by direct transfer at the bank.
But it was only a little bit of a shock. Zhang Qingyun came to his senses and stopped looking at it. Now this is just a pile of waste paper, which is too smokey to even light a fire.
Walking to the corner and looking at the huge safe, Zhang Qingyun couldn't open it, but we can dismantle it violently. He called two soldiers and took out a portable generator, crowbar, hydraulic pliers, and cutting machine from the ring. machine and other operating tools.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger's, and with the full cooperation of the two soldiers, the safe was finally opened in half an hour.
The contents of the safe did not disappoint Zhang Qingyun. There was a small box of gold bars, several pieces of blue and white porcelain, and several passports.
"Guan Gu, even her mother's passport is ready. She is planning to run away~"
"System, collect gold~"
Seeing that the remaining gold points on his interface had turned to 240 points, Zhang Qingyun nodded with satisfaction and summoned a squad of troops and a military tent. It cost him a total of 210 points. The gold in this safe should be one hundred Fifty kilograms.
Zhang Qingyun probably calculated for this Pu Bancheng. If the things collected in the two underground floors alone were placed before the end of the world, these things would be worth no less than 500 million. This Pu Bancheng is really worthy of this name. Pu Bu Bancheng Cheng doesn’t know, but he definitely ate half of the city by himself!
