Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space-Chapter 135: An Example

Qin Luzi looked at the survivors with annoyance and said coldly, "If you let out another scream, I will throw you to the zombies."

After experiencing the horror of being chased by zombies, everyone understood that their screams attracted them. So, after hearing the warning, no one dared to make a sound.

Soon after Shen Jinzhe killed one of the mutating survivors, Gao Bohai had already tied up the rest. Out of eight people, two had already lost their minds and completely turned into zombies, while another still had some consciousness left.

She looked at Gao Bohai and pleaded hoarsely, "Kill…me…please…"

Looking into her dull white eyes, Gao Bohai sighed and said, "Farewell, Comrade."

As his words fell, his dagger plunged into the woman's forehead, killing her instantly. Everyone watched with mixed emotions. Those zombies were once their colleagues. But now, they were killed as monsters.

Shen Jinzhe burned the corpses with his blue flame after killing the zombies. As for the five wounded survivors, Gao Bohai checked on them and said, "Captain, they have a high fever and didn't show any mutation signs."

Jin Xuyan nodded and said, "Feed them medicine and water. Check on their condition every ten minutes."

"Understood."

Then, he looked at the rest of the survivors and said, "We will give you supplies and water. The road ahead has been cleared of zombies, so you can leave."

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When they heard this, they were unwilling to leave. Even though they didn't see how this group of soldiers killed the zombies, they knew for sure that this group was very strong. If they followed this group, they wouldn't have to worry about their safety.

With this thought, a young man said, "Comrade, can I follow you? I promise I will do as you say."

Jin Xuyan looked at them and saw that everyone had the same thought as the young man. He understood the responsibility and troubles of taking a group of civilians with him in his previous life.

If he had to say it bluntly, protecting civilians was a thankless job. Not only did he receive no reward, but he also had to bear their complaints and scolding.

He had already had enough of it in his previous life, so he had no plans to do it again in this one.

With his hand in his pocket, he looked at the young man and said, "My team is not soldiers. We are mercenaries. We don't have any plans to recruit members. If you want us to protect you, you have to pay us."

The moment the young man heard this, he pulled out his wallet and said, "Comrade, I only have 500 yuan."

Raising his eyebrows, Jin Xuyan chuckled and said, "Comrade, you don't think money still has value, do you?"

Hearing this, the young man asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Jin Xuyan pointed at the pile of black ashes and said, "With zombies around, do you think people still accept that waste paper?"

"If you don't want money, then what do you want?" the young man asked again.

"Supplies or crystal cores," Jin Xuyan said.

"Crystal cores?" The young man was confused.

At that moment, Xiao Qi returned, handed two backpacks to him, and said, "Captain, I have collected everything."

Jin Xuyan nodded and took out a crystal core from the backpack. He showed it to the survivors and said, "This is a crystal core. You can get it from killing zombies. If you are lucky, the zombie you kill might have this crystal in its brain."

When everyone heard his words, they were devastated. How could they obtain the so-called crystal cores if they couldn't even kill zombies?

Jin Xuyan handed all the crystal cores to Jiao Lizhi before adding, "Since you don't have any supplies or crystal cores, you can't join my team."

"What if we insist on following you?" one of the survivors asked stubbornly.

When Jin Xuyan heard this, he chuckled and replied nonchalantly, "We can't stop you if you want to follow us. But we won't protect you or wait for you. If you can keep up with my team, then you are free to do so."

"But if you choose to leave, we will give you some supplies and a dagger. Whether you survive in the apocalypse or become food for the zombies will depend on yourself."

As soon as he finished his words, Wen Mo raised his hands and turned the metal wall behind the survivors into a lump of metal. Afterward, he turned the metal into a pile of daggers. The blades gleamed under the sunlight, showcasing their sharpness.

When he was done, Feng Yun and Xiao Qi consulted with Zhang Yuan before taking out enough food and water from their spaces to last the survivors a week.

Looking at the pile of food, water, and daggers, the survivors hesitated. After a while, the young man finally stood up and said, "Comrade, please give me the supplies and a dagger."

Hearing this, Jin Xuyan gave Xiao Qi and Feng Yun a nod.

With his permission, Feng Yun handed the supplies to the young man while Xiao Qi gave him a dagger. Since the young man had no bag, he could only use his T-shirt as a temporary back and use it to hold his supplies.

When he got his supplies, he thanked them and left.

With someone setting an example, the rest of the survivors followed suit one after another. An hour later, the survivors had already gotten their supplies and left.

After they left, a woman walked over to Jin Xuyan and asked, "Comrade, can I stay with my brother?"

Pointing at one of the men tied by the soldiers, she said, "That's my brother."

Since she was his family, Jin Xuyan had no objection and said, "You can stay. When your brother wakes up, you will leave with him."

"Thank you." The woman bowed to him.

Jin Xuyan nodded and walked toward Jiao Lizhi. He took the backpacks from her and asked, "Ah Zhi, are you hungry?"