One of the men wearing glasses and a black shirt came to Honda and asked:

"Honda-kun, what's going on?"

When Honda saw it was him, he immediately became respectful.

"President Yamamoto, there were people outside who wanted to seize our territory, so I asked them to leave. Unexpectedly, they climbed in. Only later did we see their large army. They seemed to be people from their government. Everyone was there.

gun!"

"Got a gun?" President Yamamoto frowned.

"right."

President Yamamoto’s face was uncertain, and he thought about it again and again and said:

"It's been so many years since the apocalypse broke out, and it's strange that we can still meet people from their government. If we were from their government, we might be able to survive after some negotiation. But if it were thugs from the apocalypse, then we definitely wouldn't be able to escape.

"

"How many of them are there?"

Miki replied nervously: "Hundreds!"

"well....."

President Yamamoto sighed and shook his head:

"Don't even get in the car. We can't run away. He must have blocked the door. Even if we open the door, we can't get out."

"But!" Honda seemed unwilling to accept it, "Are we just going to sit back and wait for death?"

President Yamamoto waved his hand and said, "I'll negotiate with them."

Honda looked at Yamamoto with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He still wanted to give it a try, he didn't want to leave his fate in the hands of others.

He carried the machete without hesitation, rushed to a bus, and shouted to the people behind:

"If you are willing to rush out with me, follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people quickly responded to his call.

President Yamamoto saw him like this and became furious, "Honda you! Bagaya road!"

But Honda didn't hang him up at all. He got into the car directly, turned the key and started the ignition. It didn't wait for anyone who was still getting in the car and started it directly.

"Hey! I haven't gotten on the bus yet!" shouted a few people behind who wanted to get on the bus but couldn't.

But the bus, with six or seven people on board, sped towards the south gate.

Just a few minutes after Honda and the others left, Dongfeng and the others arrived in different vehicles such as explosion-proof vehicles, trucks, pickup trucks, and vans.

"Surround them all!" Dongfeng shouted to the people behind him as soon as he got off the car.

Wow!

Hundreds of people got off the car. One brigade of the Civil Armament Department only had 200 people. Now two brigade came, totaling 400 people.

Except for the people sent by the lunatic to block the other three gates, there are more than two hundred people coming here now.

Among the people behind Yamamoto, there were men, women, old people and teenagers.

But they all hate Dongfeng and others.

After seeing the old man, Dongfeng's frown relaxed and said, "Madman, there is an old man, so he shouldn't be a doomsday thug."

Generally speaking, a real thug team may include women, but it is absolutely impossible to include the elderly and children. Most of the time, women are retained for special reasons, serving as food or XY tools for the apocalyptic thugs.

The madman nodded slightly, and most of the anger that had just arisen disappeared.

Even though these people were glaring at him, but wasn't that the end of the world? Strange teams were wary of each other.

"Well, I just want to find the guy who was arrogant just now and teach him a lesson. As for them... let's talk about it later." The madman also relaxed.

Dongfeng stepped forward, and the group of people on the opposite side each held various cold weapons to guard Dongfeng and others.

It's just that the swords, guns and clubs in their hands looked extremely ridiculous when surrounded by the cold muzzles.

"Are you from the government?" Before Dongfeng could ask, Yamamoto at the front asked.

This sentence had a strong accent, which made Dongfeng murmur.

"Why does it smell so much like seasoning?"

"Who are you?" Dongfeng asked.

Yamamoto didn't get his answer, and he didn't dare to say that he was a footbath person.

Here, they have suffered this kind of loss.

However, it is precisely because they are all natives of a foreign country that they are more united.

After the apocalypse broke out, I escaped from a street where the footbath people gathered in M ​​city. At that time, there were thousands of people. However, they encountered hardships and deaths along the way and survived in danger. Now there are only a hundred or so people left.

Yamamoto said politely:

"We didn't know this place belonged to you. We saw no one inside, so we came in to avoid the zombies. If there is any disturbance, we are willing to give this place back to you."

"You adults have a lot of them, can you please let us go?"

The more he listened, the more Dongfeng felt that something was wrong with the taste, so he asked directly:

"Are you footbath people?"

Yamamoto's mouth twitched, experience told him that he must not admit it.

Dongfeng said urgently: "Don't worry, even if you are, we won't hurt you."

"To be honest, I also have footbath blood. My mother used to be a footbath person."

"He was found dead!" Yamamoto looked overjoyed.

The Dongfeng in front of him was obviously the leader of this team. He didn't expect to meet one of his own in a foreign country, which made him extremely excited.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With such a powerful team, they don’t have to try every means to avoid those doomsday thugs.

"We are all footbath people, just like you. What is your name?"

"Ichitaro Dongfeng!" Dongfeng answered while blinking at the madman.

The madman originally looked at Dongfeng in disbelief, but now he saw him blinking and became confused.

After hearing Dongfeng's words, Tietou and Hutou tightened their grip on the muzzle of the gun.

"Ichitaro Dongfeng, Souga!"

Dongfeng continued to ask: "Is it just you? Is there anyone else?"

Yamamoto sighed and said: "It's just us. When we escaped from M City, there were many people, but now we are the only ones left."

"Oh, by the way, Honda..."

Yamamoto quickly said to Dongfeng:

"We all had misunderstandings before. A few of us ran towards the south gate just now. Please don't hurt them."

"Oh, okay."

Dongfeng smiled and nodded, putting the gun back in the car.

He shouted to everyone around him: "Put down the gun!"

The madman was stunned, his eyes full of disgust.

"Dongfeng, you really have the blood of foot basin, you do this, you do this... I'll do it!"

I heard Dongfeng say to put down the gun,

The eighteen-year-old boy Hutou couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Brother Dongfeng, there are regulations in the base. If you encounter a footbath person, you don't need to report it, just kill him. You are violating the order!"

"right!"

"You fucking captain, I have to kill these guys today, and then I'll kill you."

....

Hearing how excited everyone was, Dongfeng was a little scared.

He was afraid that his subordinates would really get excited and break him.

So he shouted and explained:

"No need for guns! Use cold weapons to kill these people! Save bullets! Brothers!"

"Everyone has been training hard recently. Let's relax for a while."

"Brothers, if I were of footbaby blood, how could I have enlisted in the army before?"

After his explanation, everyone turned from anger to joy.

No wonder.
To be continued...