Now, Zhang Xiaoqiang had many secrets, the core of which was the rainwater, followed by the cave where he hid thousands of kilograms of smoked meat and a hundred tonnes of rations, and then the secret armory. Yang Ke-er, who was closest to him, only knew about the cave, and did not know about the rainwater that Zhang Xiaoqiang hid, even though she had drunk it before. Yuan Yi knew about the armory, but did not know anything else. It was not that Zhang Xiaoqiang did not trust her, but there was no need to tell her, it was not like he was lacking in meat.
As for Su Qian, she only knew about the underground base of the repair shop, but she did not know anything about the armory. Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of letting her know before they set off, that Fangzheng would be equipping her with weapons.
As for Shanghai Qiaoyun?
Did he need to let her know?
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat at the back of the Hummer, with Shanghai Qiaoyun by his side and Yuan Yi on the other. He removed the Type-81 rifle from his back and started checking it. As he removed the magazine, Su Qian, who was sitting at the front, secretly peeked at the rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands through the rearview mirror. She looked very carefully, Yuan Yi's mistake had made her even more vigilant. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally did not notice Su Qian's peeping. Every time he went into battle, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to be careless. He was not afraid of the opponent being strong, but he was afraid of accidents. The previous time, he did not expect to encounter an S2 in the market after eliminating the D2, and he was unprepared, nearly dying in the hands of the S2. Zhang Xiaoqiang hated to rely on luck, he was more willing to control his life in his own hands.
Shangguan Qiaoyun, who was sitting beside him, was a little nervous. Her face was no longer charming and shy. Her rosy red lips were slightly dry. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and her upper body was sitting upright. Her hands were tightly stuck between her legs, and her body was slightly trembling. It was unknown whether she was nervous or afraid.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the car fiddling with his rifle as he waited for Brother Long and Chen Yi to appear. Yesterday, when Zhang Xiaoqiang had told Brother Long that they would be leaving today, Brother Long had treated Zhang Xiaoqiang's trip to the granary as the most important matter. He had decided on the spot to bring Chen Yi and the rest of the youths to follow Zhang Xiaoqiang to reclaim the granary. By now, his subordinates had been waiting outside for a long time, with all sorts of weapons in their hands, waiting for the two of them to appear.
When he inserted the gun for the third time, Brother Long and Chen Yi finally walked out of the door, with He Wen Bin and Three Vulture following behind them. Old Frank was required to guard the chicken farm according to the rules.
Brother Long and Chen Yi had packed themselves up well, their pants were tucked in their shoes, and the wind blew as they walked.
Brother Long and Chen Yi both had a holster around their waist, with the handle of the gun sticking out. They had a Type 81 strapped to their backs, and 6 magazines were placed in front of their chests. Seeing the fully armed Brother Long and Chen Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed in his heart. If he had the weapons, he would have killed the zombies in the granary countless times over.
Brother Long stood in front of the door, his gaze sweeping across the men, until they lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze. Only then did he retract his gaze in satisfaction. He then glanced at Chen Yi, who nodded slightly and walked up to speak to the men.
"You all know where we are going today, and you all know that as long as we reclaim the place, there will be food to eat, and you all will not have to risk your lives to snatch food from the horde of monsters."
When Chen Yi said this, the twenty to thirty men stared at Chen Yi with burning eyes, and their breathing started to quicken. To them, they didn't have to go out and risk their lives to eat, who wouldn't want to? No one was not afraid of death, and they were the same. But when they saw those cowards eating chicken feed, they felt nauseous, so they would rather risk their lives than eat those things. Now that there was a chance to eat rice and white flour without risking their lives, who wouldn't be excited when they heard this?
"But."
Chen Yi's gaze turned fierce, as he looked at the men in front of him and said word by word: "Who dares to be afraid of death, who dares to run, who dares to drag us down?
Think about it, how will Brother Long and I deal with them? "
Brother Long took a step forward, his eyes as large as a cow's, as he looked at his subordinates, his gaze sweeping across the faces of the men.
When the men heard Chen Yi's words, their faces turned pale, and seeing Brother Long's glare, their legs trembled. They had seen Brother Long and Chen Yi's methods before, and all of them lowered their heads, giving an 'I'm very obedient' look.
Zhang Xiaoqiang played with his rifle as he sat in the car, watching the show coldly. He knew that Brother Long and Chen Yi were trying to establish their authority. This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was the leader, but they did not even mention Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally did not care, since he had already received his reward, although he had to add on another headache.
Brother Long looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in the car and nodded. He then gave the order to set off. A large truck led the way, followed by four off-road vehicles and two vans. Zhang Xiaoqiang's modified Hummer was at the back.
It was a pity that he had no interest in doing it in front of everyone. Furthermore, he had no idea what Shanghai Qiaoyun was thinking, and who knew if she was doing it on purpose?
Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the back of the car and closed his eyes to rest. He quietly felt the touch of Shanghai Qiaoyun's body from time to time. Her body was very soft, and it wasn't the kind of soft that couldn't be exerted. Instead, it was the kind of soft that was bouncy, like the highest quality leather sofa, soft but not ethereal. It made him involuntarily lean his body towards her, so that he could touch more of her body.
Shanghai Qiaoyun saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had his eyes closed and wanted to lean against her. She thought that the bumpy Hummer made him fall asleep, and didn't dare to wake him up. She could only use her soft shoulders to gently lean against him, so that he could sleep more comfortably. Slowly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek rested on her shoulder. Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on Shanghai Qiaoyun's shoulder, smelling the tulip fragrance on her body. At this moment, she wasn't wearing any perfume, and Zhang Xiaoqiang could smell the fragrance from her body.