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    Chong Ming appeared to go up to help him “Mr. Zhao Li, what are you talking about? Didn’t you just break your leg? Everything was given to you as you requested.”

    At this moment, what else didn’t Zhao Li understand, it was the man in front of him who had moved and broken his legs.

    Alien energy, he must have used it, but Zhao Li didn’t have any evidence.

    He was in really bad pain “I don’t want any more food, I want medicine, give me medicine, give me painkillers.” His leg is really broken, without medicine he can’t survive in this last world.

    Chong Ming smiled evilly, “No way, Mr. Zhao Li, the agreement has already been signed and cannot be changed. Everyone can have witnessed it.”

    Shouting towards the crowd again “Come on a few people, help carry Mr. Zhao Li out of the base, it looks like Mr. Zhao Li is not giving up on all of us. Hahaha”

    When Chong Ming said this, a few workers immediately went over and helped carry Zhao Li and the grain out.

    During this time Zhao Li had been crying and wailing, but no one paid any attention to him.

    Regardless of how things went, he got what he wanted.

    We can all see clearly what is right and what is wrong.

    Amidst Zhao Li’s wailing, the base gate slowly closed.

    Along with it was the door to his life.

    Post-apocalyptic, grain, white wine, plus an unresisting leg-breaker.

    Just think of what he’s about to face.

    It’s a credit to him that he made it home alive.

    With Zhao Li’s departure, everything in the base was back on track.

    The next day, listening to the workers who came to work said that yesterday Zhao Li has not been back, Zhao Li’s family saw the neighbor to bring back the agreement, out to look for people.

    Finally the body of Zhao Li, who reeked of alcohol, was found in the zombie horde.

    He had already been gnawed by the zombies and lost his limbs, but his body was intact, and he wondered if the zombies disliked him for being full of booze and didn’t gnaw on his body.

    The grain is not a grain in sight, and I don’t know who it’s cheap.

    Shangguan Ruoxi and Wanqi Zhi were figuring out whether or not to go to the Black Dragon Gang and retrieve the supplies they had looted.

    Although it’s not polite to come and go.

    But Shangguan Ruoxi was heartily uninterested in the kind of supplies that had been burned and looted by them.

    And she had plenty of supplies, so it wasn’t that bad.

    But then again, it felt like the base would have to feed a lot of people in the future, and it was better to feed your own people than to cheapen a bunch of bad guys.

    Why don’t we go anyway?

    It was at this point that Goldwing knocked on the door “Ruoxi sister, outside the base, there is a thinly dressed little boy, wandering around the door for hours, ask him what’s going on, he said he wanted to see the boss of the base, rushed and did not go, give him food he did not want ……”

    The latter words Goldfinch stammered and didn’t finish.

    Shangguan Ruoxi what do not understand, these retired military brothers, and can not see the suffering of the people.

    He started by saying the boy was thinly dressed and emphasized that he didn’t want food.

    The boy’s pity and persistence are emphasized.

    Just wanted Shangguan Ruoxi to meet him.

    This little thought could not be hidden from Wanqi Zhi and Shangguan Ruoxi.

    Alas, in these last days, too much weight of responsibility is really not a good thing.

    There are so many poor people, can they all care?

    In the soldier’s inherent impression, the ordinary people who are helped know how to be grateful, just as the ordinary people’s impression is that the soldiers are safe and reliable.?

    Especially the weak children who could stir up a desire for protection were too much for the soldier boy to resist.

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