The airport trading base is as noisy as usual. In the former stronghold, there was a rush of people, which was relatively orderly and rhythmic. People were relaxed and casual. However, there were not many people in the stronghold, but there were chaos and fights, and they were endless.

There are very few people setting up stalls in the parking lot, with messy vehicles and broken ground. People who can see are in a hurry and see people leaving quickly from time to time.

The chaotic stronghold also followed the chaotic crowd, the damage and blood everywhere, and was still telling the battle that night.

The hotel trading point is diagonally opposite the hotel trading point. The huge hole is exposed there. You can see the warehouse behind the building and the big hole that penetrates the warehouse, and the airport runway in the distance.

The fat body of the big spoon was sitting at the entrance of the hotel, leaning against the huge hole, smoking quietly.

The entire hotel was as if it was hit by a train. Everything in the hotel had disappeared. I don’t know where it was hit or was damaged during the fight.

Tashao was lucky. He heard the noise that night and hid in the underground garage below the hotel, otherwise he might have been gone.

But now all my belongings are gone. I originally wanted to go to the trading point to buy materials and see if I could continue to find a place to open a restaurant, but now the trading point is not open, so I can only sit and wait.

"Taitspoon! Are you basking in the sun!"

Tashao looked up and saw the man with a squint, nodded, and said hello: "Sanmao, you're so idle!"

"Yes! I went to Chehe with my boss to hunt dog-stricken beasts. As soon as I came back, the base of TM became like this! I didn't even react!"

Sanmao touched his squat and spoke such words from his mouth. Looking at the stronghold that was completely different from before, he was a little irritated.

Big Spoon picked up a cigarette and shook his head, "You are lucky! You know how many people died that night, and the three heroes of the trading point were seriously injured. You didn't come back, so you are already considered a blessing from the Bodhisattva! Only your Tietou Gang did not lose much personnel, and how many people died in other teams, and the head of the militia group and their boss, Lao Wang, were dead!"

Sanmao sighed, helpless, it was not said that it was good luck or bad luck. When they came back, they saw the stronghold like this, which was really too unexpected.

"Go away!"

Sanmao greeted him and walked towards the hotel.

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Pan Datou sat on the sofa, looking at Ning Jiang and Zhang Qingyang playing billiards in front of him, and had something to say in his heart but didn't know how to speak.

When he encountered anthropomorphic beasts at the trading point and needed him the most, he took his team outside and did not come back. It was indeed not intentional, but he was somewhat disgusted. In addition, he was in a heavy mood when he learned about Lao Wang's death.

However, Ning Jiang, Chen Long and others' leisurely expressions now made him know the final result of that night. The third brother destroyed the leader of the anthropomorphic beast. Although the stronghold suffered heavy losses, there was no problem with the trading point.

"Bang"

The sound of hitting the ball comes!

"Damn! Brother Jiang, you cleared the stage again and won't play with you anymore!"

Zhang Qingyang threw the club on the table, muttered, and sat back on the sofa next to him.

Ning Jiang smiled, took back his right hand that was still wrapped in gauze, and said with a smile: "I told you, your brother, I nicknamed Ding Junhui, Feng County, you are still too young!"

Zhang Qingyang rolled his eyes and had nothing to say.

Pan Datou held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Ning Jiang for a while and said, "Ningjiang, did Brother Third said it? When will he come back? Now the stronghold is so messy, and the trading point is not open yet. If you drag it like this, the stronghold will be scrapped sooner or later!"

Ning Jiang also put down the club and shook his head, "It's almost a week, and I don't know when the third brother will come back. He said that in the past few days, the third brother has suffered such a serious injury and needs to be properly treated!"

"Are you talking about me?"

A familiar male voice came, and the few people looked back and saw Jiang Shan standing at the entrance of the leisure area, smiling at them.

Ning Jiang, Pan Datou and Zhang Qingyang all walked up excitedly, looking at Jiang Shan who didn't know what to say.

Jiang Shan knew that several people should be very excited about their return, and the injury he recovered in this week should also shock them.

Sure enough, Ning Jiang looked up and down at Jiang Shan, and his whole body was a little surprised.

"San...San Brother! Why are you okay?"

Jiang Shan knew what Ning Jiang meant, so he nodded, "In the future, your alienation will be like this with the continuous evolution. Our alienator's bodies have no limits. Of course, I have also consumed a lot of various medicines I prepared."

Jiang Shan's half-true words could have dispelled the surprise of Ning Jiang and others. Seeing Jiang Shan recovering almost the same way, Ning Jiang still couldn't accept it.

Jiang Shan is wearing a baseball cap. Although there is still no hair on his face, he can see that his appearance and skin have recovered, which is no different from normal people. This is his strength in his body and the magic of endless shop medicines.

"Okay, go upstairs and call someone! Let's go see Lao Wang and see him off!"

Jiang Shan greeted a few people, then turned around and walked towards the elevator.

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It was almost December, and it was still getting colder. Today, the sun was very strong, but the corresponding north wind kept blowing, which seemed a little cold.

Since the raid of the anthropomorphic beasts that night, it seems to have changed from a rich man to a ruined house. You can see the deserted and obvious desolation in the trading base.

There are still people setting up stalls on the road, but they can clearly feel different from before. There are fewer people in the air, and the expressions on people's faces are not as firm and natural as before.

"Bang"

The door to the trading point is open.

The few stalls and pedestrians at the door were stunned.

Since the transaction point that night, it can be said that apart from the several people dealing with the trouble, the door has not been opened again. People are now wondering whether the man behind the transaction point is dead, which has led to the transaction point not opening. Many people are considering whether they want to return to the ZF stronghold.

At this time, the hotel door opened and many people didn't know what happened to the trading point.

A man walked out first, and his baseball cap covered the man's face, which made people unreal. However, the crowd at the entrance of the hotel were watching the man's clean and neat black suit, a little at a loss.

This man was wearing a black slim suit that could not be seen in the apocalypse, and black leather shoes, which made people think he was a suit model before the apocalypse.

The strong and tall body paired with a black suit looks very handsome and calm.

Before people could react, many people walked out of the hotel gates that opened one after another, including men and women.

But what made them constantly curious and shocked was that these people were like the men who were leading the way, with white shirts and black suits. What are they doing?

Everyone's minds were a little unturned. They recognized a few people in the crowd, three heroes at the trading point were there, Zhang Qingyang was there, and Sister Xia and Sister Ling were there at the trading point. All the people at the trading point were there. What are they doing?

But soon, the onlookers looked at several of the women. The dress of several women made them feel hot unconsciously, and some people began to swallow their saliva.
Chapter completed!