On the top floor of the hotel trading point, in the trading room, Jiang Shan leaned against his desk. At this time, he had already pulled down his cover and was smoking a cigarette, thinking about the conversation just now.

Chen Cheng has left. Jiang Shan is quite satisfied with the conversation and conception of the two. He always feels that he is in the position of the initiative, and ZF is passive. After all, he has all kinds of supplies needed by ZF and survivors. If the government does not cooperate, he can cooperate with other survivors. As long as there are supplies needed by Jiang Shan, anyone will trade with him.

However, Jiang Shan did not want to have a conflict with ZF. He faced monsters like the anthropomorphic beast in the end of the world. He was really too tiring to face the struggle of humans. He didn't want to do this.

Strong is his pace of progress. Perhaps he will not care about other people's existence until he is strong and can do whatever he wants.

He paid some supplies that could be purchased with money, and it was easy for Jiang Shan to get no loss. The news of the alien beast from the ZF staff made him very happy.

"After shooting down the plane, ZF personnel tried to kill them, but were destroyed by the team, which was interesting!"

Jiang Shan muttered, not thinking about these things, and after the next transaction with ZF personnel began, some things would be natural.

What he was worried about now was that Ning Jiang and others had been around for more than a day and had not come back yet, and there was no news at all. The bald head went out to support them, and he felt that there should be no problem.

"Click"

The door next to it opened, and Wang Xia and Zhang Ling walked out one after another.

Just now, the ZF personnel from the Textile City stronghold came over, and Jiang Shan rarely came forward. Although he had hidden his appearance, this was also his decision after consideration. After all, some things still need him to decide and face.

Looking at Zhang Ling wearing a tight dress, black stockings, and high heels, she set off her mature figure very attractively, and Wang Xia’s neat women’s suit is also very upright.

Zhang Ling walked to Jiang Shan and asked, "Third Brother, are you really working with ZF? They have so many requests, so we won't lose money!"

Listening to the woman's words, Jiang Shan smiled. Women don't understand that they actually don't give very little, and these supplies are like garbage in his eyes.

He covered the woman's buttocks, and while up and down, he also spoke: "You don't understand. While the trading point continues to grow, it is inevitable that people can't escape spying. ZF is always a giant. While we don't have an absolute advantage, it's best not to conflict with them. This is not worth the loss!"

"Okay, Aling, please tell Qingyang. If Ning Jiang and others have not come back at noon, come up and I have something to tell you. If Ning Jiang and the others are back, report to me immediately!"

Jiang Shan squeezed the woman's buttocks hard and turned around to walk into the room. Wang Xia and Zhang Ling also sat on the chair behind the desk and started working.

"No. 17! You can come up!"

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Chen Cheng frowned, walked out of the elevator, greeted his team, and walked out of the hotel.

I could see the noisy crowd in the hotel, and instantly, because of the movement of my team, I began to become quiet. Indeed, the guns and ZF's identity were still very shocking in the end of the world.

However, he had no interest in paying attention to these things. His mind was full of conversations with the man just now, and his eagerness to return to the textile city stronghold and feedback to the leaders and political commissars.

The trading point gave him too many surprises and excitement. Most of the people who came to the trading point for the first time were like this, and no one could calmly go downstairs.

Walking out of the hotel gate, Chen Cheng looked at the noisy parking lot in front of him. The survivors were like a market, which made him sigh.

The light textile city stronghold was also like this when it was established, but due to the lack of food, it gradually began to decline. Now, due to the trading points, there are fewer and fewer survivors.

This is a very headache. If a stronghold does not have human survivors, will such a stronghold have any meaning?

However, this problem has been solved a little bit now. Perhaps with the existence of trading points, survivors in this area will approach the trading points. However, now the textile city stronghold and trading points have begun to cooperate. With sufficient materials and food resources, they can also start to accept survivors and re-expand human strongholds.

"But it's better to come from the trading point. After all, we ZF want to manage survivors entering the stronghold, and survivors of the trading point will be more free. This thing is like life in the end of the world. No one who has ever had it will let go!"

Chen Cheng muttered, looked at the lively scene with his eyes, waved his hand and led the team to the road of the archway.

The crowd was in agitation, and many people who were looking forward to watching the show seemed to be no noise when they saw the hotel trading point, and then they saw the crowd still walking out of the trading point neatly, which made them both disappointed and speechless.

Of course, this is a person with ulterior motives, and some people breathe a sigh of relief, and the tension and depression in their hearts were released. This is a portrayal of the mentality of most survivors of trading points. They are already living a stable life in the trading points. Although they are also under pressure to find gold and diamond trading materials, the trading points give them a sense of security and survival. They are very satisfied. They do not want to see ZF conflicts with the trading points, so the survivors who ultimately suffer will always be them who depend on the trading points.

Now seeing ZF personnel coming out quietly from the trading point, there seems to be no problem, which is what most people want to see.

Chen Cheng looked at the humans who were secretly looking at him around. He could understand people's eyes, spy on, fearful, nervous, and even more. This is ZF's oppressive force in the end of the world, just like the society before the end of the world.

He didn't care too much, and raised his legs and walked towards the road. When he passed by the archway, he looked back at the top floor of the hotel. The mysterious man impressed him.

Continue to walk forward, and suddenly he stopped. The scene in front of him made him a little nervous, but more surprised.

Looking forward from his eyes, I saw a few men walking towards the trading point.

The whole body was covered in a mess, which was no longer enough to describe the appearance of several men. The blood covered their bodies, the broken clothes and wounds of different sizes. It was obvious at a glance that they had encountered very strong monsters outside, which was the consequence of the fierce battle.

And Chen Cheng started to calm down at a glance, and the people who stared at the trading point where the men stared at them, they saw who these three men were, but everyone's eyes staggered away from the three men and looked at the things dragged behind the men.

The three of them were dragging a huge anthropomorphic beast corpse. The somewhat dilapidated corpse still penetrated the terrifying hideousness. The green surface and dense scales made the crowd of people who were watching from afar quiet and depressing.

Ning Jiang tied the legs of anthropomorphic beast with an iron chain, dragged the huge corpse, and looked up and walked forward. When he saw the various teams with guns standing not far in front of him, he was slightly shocked, but when he thought that this was a trading point, he relaxed.

The huge anthropomorphic beast corpse was not light. Several people came back from Chehe and dragged it for a while and fought shoulder-to-shoulder. The body and spirit that had been exhausted under the battle were a little tired.

Neither care about the strange team in front of him, Ning Jiang and others dragged the body forward. They were all very tired and hungry, and they all wanted to enter the trading point as soon as possible.

When the trading point saw their crowd, they followed the three of them and their eyes followed them, but soon they were attracted by new things.

Not far behind the three, a group of men were also pushing some simple carts, full of humanoid corpses, and they were walking towards the trading point. There were many corpses, and each of them had several corpses on the cart. When they approached, they could see that the corpses of these humanoid corpses were all huge mice, ferocious and disgusting.
Chapter completed!