Chapter 258 There Is a Long Way to Go

Xia Yan let them do as they pleased, just hurry up.

Of course, some people thought the safe zone was too crowded, and no one wanted to sleep next to each other. If they fell asleep in the middle of the night and got out, it would be bad if zombies found them.

In this case, it would be better to spend a little money and go anywhere in such a big place in Lidai Island. There are soldiers there, so don't worry.

Xia Yan looked at the time, it was almost half past twelve, and urged them to make a decision quickly.

Five minutes later, she took the rest away and activated the charging system of the holiday gate in front of everyone, completely destroying the idea of ​​some people wanting to sneak in while she was sleeping.

Let Xiongxiong and Zhikang deal with the rest, she was too sleepy.

Hurry up and go to bed.

...

Sang Zhengyi and his team sped up and spent most of the day to do the final finishing work, and then numbered the newly dug potatoes and put them back in the villa.

He found the Propaganda Department and signed up for his team. One of the rules was that space ability users were prohibited from participating, so his wife had to stay in the villa to wash potatoes.

Perhaps the staff saw that they were all vulnerable groups and wanted to take better care of them, so they arranged them to pick zucchini at the farm closest to the hotel.

On the one hand, they didn't have to dig the soil with great effort, and on the other hand, they were close to the safe zone, so they could run back no matter how slow they were if something unexpected happened.

Sang Zhengyi naturally knew the other party's good intentions, and went back to the villa to take out a small bag of potatoes, and stuffed it into the hands of the staff in the name of the team.

"It's not a valuable thing, it's been detoxified, so don't worry about eating it. Boss Xia is a good person, and he gave us all the potatoes he dug. There was no queue these days, so he purified this little bit and gave you some to try."

The staff smiled and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he put it away and stuffed it into the cabinet, "Go to work, I'll give you half a day's work."

Sang Zhengyi also smiled and put his palms together, gently closed the door and left.

...

For seven consecutive days, they rushed to harvest, clean, and send them to the official detoxification store to purify the toxins.

Everyone was busy, leaving at dawn and returning after sunset.

With all their efforts, they dug up the three nearby farms and collected everything they could eat. All the spaces were filled with fruits and vegetables.

On the morning of the eighth day, Chu Wanfu came to Xia Yan to discuss the termination of the contract.

Xia Yan looked up at the gray sky, unable to hide the regret in her heart. For so many days, with so many people, no one had hidden.

The main reason was that he was too cunning. Except for his subordinates, no one else was allowed to participate in the picking task. Under strict prevention, of course, no one dared to do anything.

Chu Wanfu ordered a hamburger meal. When it was delivered, he took a bite and frowned slightly.

"I really can't get used to this sauce. It's greasy. The meat patty is too soft and tender."

After saying that, he looked up at her, "Boss Xia, don't be sad. There is a long way to go. There will be many opportunities for cooperation. Maybe it will come true."

Don't believe him. Xia Yan didn't say anything and canceled the contract in the backstage.

Chu Wanfu received the news quickly, and in a good mood, he raised his happy water to signal her, and ate a hamburger in two or three bites.

"Happy cooperation."

Okay, "Happy."

At nearly eleven o'clock, Xia Yan, who was sitting in the hall, suddenly heard a strange noise outside, like an earthquake, and something rising from the ground.

Could it be that group of people came again?

It's really a dog-skin plaster, endless.

She got up and walked into the safe zone, looking up, only to see a group of soldiers gathered in a group at the outermost edge of the next door. In the middle of them, a circular sentry rose from the ground, and the final height was about ten meters.

The rumbling sound came from there.

Behind them, there were scattered fire-type psychics spewing flames from their palms, completely burning and clearing the weeds, dispersing the poison hidden in them, until the dark brown soil underneath was exposed.

The water-type psychic followed behind, and when he saw that the fire was out of control, he poured a stream of cold water on it.

In the huge farm, a group of soldiers were busy and soon cleared out a clean area, just like the open space outside Xia Yan's door.

In the places that had not been cleaned up yet, the survivors waved their shovels to search again. This time, it was different. What they dug out was their own.

"Beep! Beep!!"

"Beep!!"

The harsh sound of car horns sounded from a distance.

An armored vehicle drove quickly. As if there was an emergency, a man leaned out of the co-pilot and waved his arms frantically.

The distance was too far, and it was impossible to hear what was being shouted.

Two people made a bridge with their hands, so that the soldier with excellent eyesight could stand up and look into the distance. Unexpectedly, he jumped down as soon as he got up and shouted to the survivors behind him.

"Zombies are coming, retreat quickly!"

The survivors' faces changed drastically. They grabbed the corners of their short-sleeved clothes and put the small potatoes dug out of the ground into the shovels. They ran away without looking back.

The armored vehicle was very fast, followed by a group of ragged and bloody zombies, with purple fingers constantly scratching forward.

"Boss Xia! Help!" The survivors ran and cried, using all their strength to run to the safe zone not far away.

Manager Xiongxiong stood beside Xia Yan, calling everyone to run faster, there was still time.

On the right side of the safe zone, Sang Zhengyi and his group panicked, limping over the fence, holding unknown wild fruits and moving back in two steps.

The armored vehicle did not lead the zombies to the hotel, but turned on the spot and drove into the base that was about to be built.

With a long sound, the car stopped, and the four people inside climbed onto the roof of the car, climbed up neatly, and set up the superpower gun.

The rotten wooden fence at the door could not bear the pressure and broke into pieces with a dull click. Zombies poured in like a tide. The front-row soldiers fired their supernatural guns. The farm instantly turned into a Shura field with blood and flesh flying around!

Under the attack of supernatural bullets like a storm, rows of zombies fell one after another, broken arms and legs flew everywhere, dirty black and sticky blood flowed all over the ground, and more than a dozen zombies that were divided into two sections opened and closed their teeth hideously, crawling numbly towards the fresh flesh and blood in the distance.

With a soft "puff" sound, the huge impact force caused half of the zombie to fly backwards, and its head exploded in the air, scattering stinky fermented bean curd-like debris.

Chu Wanfu quickly loaded the gun and aimed at the zombie attracted by the survivors and fired again.

One shot to the head.

The man who was rescued had a face as white as a wall, his legs were as soft as noodles, he kept falling to the ground, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, he looked ahead and couldn't say a word, his eyes rolled up, and he was about to faint.

No matter how many times you see zombies, you can never overcome the fear of being chased.

The survivors who ran into the safe zone could no longer support their bodies. The fruits in their pockets rolled all over the ground, and they didn't bother to pick them up. They slid down to the ground, their faces pale, their bodies trembling, and their minds blank.