Minutes later, inside the bus at the corner.
This was a tourist bus with only one front door.
When discovered, there was no one inside, nor were there any car keys. It was just an empty bus.
Currently, over fifty survivors were sitting inside, looking impatient.
Heard Zheng Hao was going to give us a lesson?
Good heavens, the thing I hate most about my job is training, and now it's the apocalypse, and I still have to listen to him teach?
Exactly, can attending classes get us more food? Are we treated as well as the Japanese?
No need to think about it, he's definitely trying to brainwash us, make us go out and fight, be cannon fodder!
Isn't this treating us like fools?! Even Zhou Zhiqiang, at his physical limit, doesn't have to fight, so why should ordinary people like us risk our lives fighting zombies? For a bag of chips? For a packet of instant noodles?
Forget it, forget it, let's all be quiet. We can't go to the Japanese side right now, don't we have to hide here? When you're under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head!
Oh, I think you're all overthinking it. Zheng Hao is probably afraid we'll incite more people to leave, so he's here to beg us!
Yes, I also think that's possible. We can negotiate terms with him later, raise our food allowance. This once-in-a-lifetime negotiation opportunity, we can't miss it!
Everyone be on the same page later, demand better food treatment in unison. No one should back down, or we won't consider you brothers!
Don't worry, this is a good thing, we'll definitely agree!
That's right, Zheng Hao is easily swayed. A little persuasion and he'll compromise!
As everyone was talking enthusiastically, someone suddenly knocked on the glass and said:
Shh, stop talking, Zheng Hao is coming this way!
Everyone quickly fell silent.
Thinking in their minds about how to bargain with Zheng Hao.
Zheng Hao's pace was quick, as if walking with the wind, he arrived beside the bus.
He slowly walked onto the bus and then forcefully closed the door with his hand.
This door was electric. Pushing it with sheer force required considerable effort.
However, the people inside didn't notice this detail at all.
They thought Zheng Hao was afraid their voices would be heard when they demanded benefits.
They paid it no mind.
Zheng Hao stood at the front of the bus, looking at the survivors inside with disdainful, even mocking expressions.
Recalling the food he had painstakingly collected, and having to share it with them.
In the end, not only did he not receive a word of thanks, but he was even seen as the bad guy.
His heart felt like a mixed bag of emotions.
He only wanted to unite everyone's strength in the apocalypse and survive together.
He never expected human hearts could be so chaotic!
Now, there are no outsiders here, I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with everyone!
Zheng Hao said with a weathered face.
I established this camp not for my own selfish desires!
You've been in the camp for these past few days, you should know what kind of person I am!
I've never hoarded food, nor have I let anyone go hungry!
Sometimes when I encountered unfortunate survivors, if I could help, I would help even if I went without food or drink!
What is my purpose in doing this?
Speaking of which, Zheng Hao suddenly felt a bit wronged, his eyes reddened, and his voice choked:
It's the apocalypse now! We are all survivors!
My purpose in establishing the camp is to unite everyone and jointly resist zombies and the more terrifying monsters that are about to come!
To survive in such a cruel world, you must improve your strength!
How can you think you can survive without doing anything, when the native inhabitants cannot even resist these terrifying monsters?!
Isn't this a ridiculous and absurd thing?!
I'm asking you all to train, to fight zombies, not to send you to your deaths...
If I wanted you to die, why would I have accepted you in the first place!
Why would I provide you with good food and drink, only for you to die after eating your fill?
What I want is a united survivor camp with overall combat effectiveness!
Only when everyone is united can we huddle together for warmth and survive in this devastated world!
Do you understand?!
Zheng Hao roared with heartache.
However...
The survivors in the bus still had no expression on their faces.
They were completely unmoved.
Zheng Hao, what's the use of all you've said?
It's not as good as the treatment the Japanese give us. If you let us eat meat every day, I might consider killing zombies!
But look at what you feed us every day? Potato chips, biscuits, bread, even water, we have to share one bottle among two or three people!
With such treatment, you expect us to risk our lives for you? Are you treating us like fools!
A man shouted at the top of his lungs.
As soon as he shouted, he was immediately supported by others, who all loudly echoed:
Exactly, why do people close to you get to eat meat, while we newcomers can only eat this garbage?
Let's stop wasting our breath with him. Improve our treatment, and we can consider not inciting others to leave the camp. Otherwise, we'll go back now and incite them to leave!
Why is all the food in your and Qian Zhenyu's hands, and it's not transparent at all. Who knows how much you've hidden!
And you say it's not for selfish desires. If not for selfish desires, why are you living in a VIP box while we sleep on the floor!
...
Looking at the expressions on their faces, Zheng Hao really wanted to explain.
Only those who participated in the collection team could eat meat. There wasn't much meat to begin with, and it couldn't be distributed evenly. Naturally, the combat teams fighting zombies took priority.
Qian Zhenyu's collected supplies and outgoing provisions were all recorded. He even accidentally dropped his own instant noodles once.
He went hungry for an entire night without taking supplies from his ring.
Zheng Hao lived in the VIP box because he had the strength, the venue, and the team; he discovered and organized everything... Can't he have a little preferential treatment?
However, as the words reached his lips, Zheng Hao suddenly didn't want to say them anymore.
He was tired.
Even if he wore out his tongue, it would be futile!
Some people are simply not worth the effort!
Hahaha... Hahahahaha... Hahahahahahaha~~~
Amidst everyone's verbal accusations, Zheng Hao suddenly burst out laughing.
As if he had heard something incredibly unbelievable.
He laughed until he bent over backwards, for a long time.
Only then did he manage to stop laughing, and he took out a large kitchen knife from his ring.
Thank you, thank you all!
Originally, I was still a bit hesitant...
Thank you for making me decide. Now I've made up my mind!
With that said, a cold light flashed.
The man sitting in the front row, the one who had spoken up first, fell into a pool of blood.