Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 4.2

Zhou Tie and others keenly noticed that Qi Siyong was different.

The person is still that person, this can't be wrong. It's just that there are two points less inferiority between the gestures, and three points of joy and four points of extravagance.

If you have to use words to describe it, it's probably like the little poor under the fence suddenly felt confident.

But they didn't understand where Qi Siyong had the confidence, just because of his awakening, he didn't even have a wood element ability that had any fighting power?

This is the end of the world-

If he is really capable, even if he runs to the capital on his own, why bother Mr. He who sent them to pick him up.

Meng Zezhi clutched his abdomen with a pale face, and said weakly: "Brother Zhou, find a place to rest for a night, I can't help it."

It is now the third month into the end of the world. Although human survival bases large and small have begun to take shape, if you want to free up your hands to clean up this chaotic world, I am afraid that you have to take your time.

So the road is still a mess, ruined walls and pits. Driving on such a road is naturally very bumpy.

After decades of pampering, Meng Zezhi was really overwhelmed.

Zhou Tie glanced at the still unset sun outside the car window, sank, and said, "Okay, Master Qi."

Hearing this, Zhang Shaolin snorted heavily, full of mockery.

Then he exchanged Zhou Tie's warning look.

Zhang Shaolin curled his lips and said nothing, but the energy in his heart was still there.

He just couldn't get used to this kind of person who didn't have the ability and was particularly capable of doing it, and he didn't have any vision.

After walking around like this, I don't know when I can return to the capital base. It is necessary to know that as the powers are becoming stronger, the zombies are also evolving. I heard that there has been a wave of zombies in Geng Province, and several small survivor bases have been wiped out by the wave of waves of zombies.

In other words, if they delay one day outside, there will be more danger.

Under such a situation, it is strange that Zhang Shaolin can show Meng Zezhi's face.

In this regard, Meng Ze knows not to take it seriously.

He knew in his heart that if it came to life and death, he had a way to make them retreat.

Zhou Tie opened the map in his hand, gestured with his fingers for a while, and finally stopped somewhere on the map. He said, "A little more than ten miles away, there will be a village. Let's settle down there tonight. ."

"Good." Meng Zezhi reluctantly cheered up.

When he arrived at the place, Zhou Tie first led people to investigate every corner of the village, and made sure that there were no zombies before he came to inform Meng Zezhi to get off the car.

After arranging a place to live, Meng Zezhi took out a pack of seeds from his backpack, gave birth to a small handful of greens and two white radishes, and gave them to Zhang Shaolin.

Zhang Shaolin's complexion suddenly improved a bit, but Qi Siyong was actually quite useful.

Since the outbreak of the apocalyptic era, the crops in the ground have been lost, and the water sources in various places have also been polluted to varying degrees. So at this moment, besides the scientific researchers in the base, the only people who can grow food are wood supernaturalists.