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  Who doesn't know how to speak big words and beautiful words?

 After saying "I believe you are the best", Hua Mi stood in the safe zone with Shi Caixia, Chi Chuan and others, cheering for the survivors outside.

  The survivors outside were so angry that they were going crazy.

  They pointed at Hua Mi and yelled,

  "Why are you so cruel? Hundreds of thousands of zombies are coming, how can you just watch us die?"

"Hurry up and let us in!"

  Someone said extremely angry, he stood next to the runway power grid and wanted to use violence to overthrow the thin layer of power grid.

  The next second he was shocked.

  Yes, he was directly stunned by the electricity.

  The survivors inside and outside the power grid fell silent.

  At this time, they realized that maybe this was not fun.

  Facing the menacing hundreds of thousands of zombies, the safe zone is real and will not let them in.

  Hua Mi glanced at the stunned survivor. There was a smell of meat in the air.

 She raised her voice and said, "The one who really wants to kill you is not me, but the zombies that are coming. The power grid has been given to you guys."

  "If you want to die, just keep screaming. If you don't want to die, just be obedient and lay out the power grid."

  Looking at the large group of survivors outside the safe zone, Hua Mi waved to Huo Jing and Bao. The foreman drove two large trucks and slowly came from inside the safety zone.

  They blocked the large truck at the entrance to the safe area and dragged out bundles of power grids from the truck.

  Start throwing it out.

  "The power grid is sufficient. You don't have to worry about running out to work. If you lay out the power grid, I can provide you with three meals and two snacks a day, as well as a bottle of [Energy Water Drop] every day."

Hua Mi held up one hand on her waist and stroked her tall belly with one hand.

  She will be 7 months soon, and her belly is already bigger than the average pregnant woman who is about to give birth.

  She stood for a while and felt out of breath.

  At this time, she didn't even know if she had the physical strength to kill zombies for days and nights like she did in her previous life.

  So it requires everyone's joint efforts.

  Ni Shuiwen stood a few meters away and struck her, "What's the use of a few power grids? The best thing is to leave D City first."

  "If we have the physical strength and supplies, we must protect ourselves well and wait for the garrison to come to rescue us."

  "This safe zone is too weak to withstand 300,000 zombies. It's better to find a way to evacuate."

  Hua Mi turned around and looked at Ni Shuiwen, "Then according to your wishes, either wait for the garrison to come to the rescue, or do nothing?"

  "Find a way to evacuate? Tell me, how are you going to find a way to evacuate?"

  Ni Shuiwen glanced at Hua Mi gloomily and said, "My original idea was not comprehensive. I didn't prepare more teleportation tickets, but just because I don't have teleportation tickets, it doesn't mean that others don't have them."

  As he spoke, Ni Shuiwen's eyes looked at Chichuan.

  Everyone in the safe zone followed his gaze and looked at Chichuan.

  None of them have teleportation tickets in their hands.

  There were no teleportation tickets on the vending machine.

  That person named Chi Chuan, they wonder if he has a teleportation ticket?

There should be some, after all, he is responsible for maintaining the vending machines, and it seems that he is responsible for restocking the vending machines.

  Hua Mi and everyone instantly understood what Ni Shuiwen meant.

   Chichuan goes and asks for it.

  If you can't get it, grab it.

  If you can't get it, kill!

  Hua Mi looked at Ni Shuiwen with a cold murderous intent in her fox eyes.

  Obviously, Ni Shuiwen's thinking mode is compounded by the thinking mode of most survivors inside and outside the safe zone.

  He don't have it, so his going to grab it.

  At this time, Chichuan also realized that everyone was looking at him with malicious eyes.

  He sneered and stood next to an empty vending machine.

  Do you want it to be so obvious?

 The survivors inside these safe zones were actually more panicked than the people outside the safe zones.

  They are obviously under the protection of the power grid, but their evil looks are revealed and their plans are unclear.

  Chichuan, who has always had sufficient supplies, saw for the first time a survivor who showed his ugly fangs to him for a teleportation ticket.

  Someone started to ask, "Let me tell you, Mr. Chi, you help the management of the Xiangcheng base transport goods. You must have teleportation tickets with you. Can you give us some?"

It's not about buying, nor borrowing, just directly asking for free.

  Chichuan sneered and shook his head, "No."

  "How could it not be?" The survivor was anxious.

  "You want to transport supplies, how could you not have enough teleportation tickets with you?" "

 " If you don't hand over the teleportation tickets, you won't be able to escape easily today."

 " So I advise you, Chichuan, if you are wise, hurry up and hand over the teleport tickets!"

  Everyone said, their anger getting stronger and stronger, and they seemed to be surrounding Chichuan.

  Hua Mi looked at the survivors outside the safe zone.

  Zombies have appeared on the street corner.

  The survivors outside the power grid didn't have that much time, so they asked Chichuan about the teleportation ticket.

  They saw that there was no hope of entering the power grid, and it was impossible for the garrison to turn around and rescue them now.

  So, someone finally carefully picked up the power grid and laid it on the ground.

  The interfaces are all ready-made. When the contractor and Huo Jing came, they brought semi-finished wire mesh.

  Just lay out the power grid and plug in the interface plug.

  Such a simple thing is not complicated. It can be completed in a few steps according to the guidance of the contractor and Huo Jing.

  However, the survivors in the power grid would rather force Chichuan to hand over the teleportation ticket.

  Also unwilling to go out and help lay out the power grid.

  Seeing it, a group of people had surrounded Chichuan, and each of them looked ferocious, ready to grab it.

  Huo Jing, who was on the roof of the car, couldn't stand it any longer. He threw a bundle of power grids in his hand at the leader Ni Shuiwen's head,

  "What the hell are you all thinking?"

  Ni Shuiwen was unprepared and was hit. After falling to the ground, he quickly got up, rushed onto the roof of the car with a bloody head, and started fighting with Huo Jing.

  The contractor on the side looked around, then finally gritted his teeth, holding the cross in his hand, looking for the right moment, and hit Ni Shuiwen on the head, "Fuck, I tell you, I am a civilized person, don't hit me. Don't hit me."

  He shouted, asking Ni Shuiwen not to hit him, while sneaking up on Ni Shuiwen from time to time.

  There was a fight here, and there were survivors on Chichuan's side who were ready to take action.

  "Hand over the teleport ticket to me!"

  After saying that, the fierce man no longer pretended to be kind. He stretched out his hand and was about to give Chichuan a slap.

  Chichuan pulled out a machete and slashed at the person in front of him.

  Forgive him for being unorganized. Before the end of the world, he was just an ordinary person who engaged in buying and selling.

  In the apocalyptic natural disasters, he had never experienced such a blatant robbery.

  Therefore, his combat power is only to support his random slashing operations.

  Chichuan's output was crazy,

  "Ah ah ah ah, here it comes, come and grab it, I'll chop you to death!!!"