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In the blink of an eye it was the next morning.

Lin Hao met Zhao Yongnian in the mayor's office.

"Mayor Zhao, staying in the town all the time is not an option. Just sit back and have nothing." Lin Hao got straight to the point, "I plan to lead a team out to collect supplies, which will be counted as work points for our team. This is good for everyone."

Zhao Yongnian was wiping a purple clay pot with a piece of silk cloth. When he heard what he said, his hand movements stopped.

He raised his head with that standard, professional smirk on his face!

"Okay. It's a good thing that young people are motivated."

He put down the teapot, "But it's dangerous outside, and the town should send people to help. Lao Ma has a few smart people, let them go with you, and look out for each other."

"Okay." Lin Hao nodded,

"But we have to keep 30% of what we find. Cars need fuel, people need food, and equipment needs maintenance."

"Of course." Zhao Yongnian smiled more kindly, "That's it."

The next day, the alloy RV drove out of the gate of Qingshan Town.

In addition to Lin Hao and Zhao Tiezhu, there were two more militiamen in the car.

The tall and thin one is called Liu San, and the short and fat one is called Wang Si.

When the two got in the car, their eyes were exhausted. They looked around and marveled.

"This car... is more beautiful than the mayor's." Liu San whispered to Wang Si in a low voice.

The target was an abandoned gas station ten kilometers away.

On the system map, there are only a few scattered red dots there, which are not of high value and can be used for acting.

As soon as the car stopped, seven or eight zombies emerged from the gas station convenience store, followed by several more.

"Get out of the car and prepare to fight." Lin Hao shouted.

Liu San and Wang Si looked at each other, each holding a sharpened stick, their palms full of sweat.

Zhao Tiezhu was the first to jump out of the car. The anti-riot fork was useless, and he was holding the curtain pole spear with a fruit knife tied to it.

Like a cheetah, he rushed directly into the group of corpses.

Stab, sweep, and lift.Every movement is clean and neat, without a trace of excess.

A zombie rushed towards him, and he stepped aside. He twisted the spear pole, caught the zombie's neck, and sent it forward, nailing it to the pillar of the gas station.

Lin Hao was standing next to the car door holding a hunting crossbow.

Like a cold killer, he was shooting the zombies that slipped out of Zhao Tiezhu's attack range.

One, two, each arrow accurately penetrated the zombie's head.

Liu San and Wang Si were completely dumbfounded.

They were also considered militiamen, and they had killed lone zombies, but that was only when a dozen people surrounded one zombie.

The two people in front of me were killing zombies like chopping vegetables.

A zombie walked around Zhao Tiezhu and rushed toward them with a roar.

"Ah!" Wang Si was so frightened that his legs weakened and he dropped the wooden stick in his hand.

Liu San was still a little brave. He closed his eyes and thrust the wooden stick out, but it ended up stabbing the zombie in the stomach, which was of no use at all.

Just when the zombie opened its mouth to bite it, a crossbow arrow pierced the back of its head.

Liu San and Wang Si sat down on the ground, gasping for air, and their crotches were all wet.

The battle is over.

Gray-black liquid dripped from the tip of Zhao Tiezhu's spear, and nine corpses lay at his feet.

Lin Hao also shot four.

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