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Chapter 200 No one has objections, right?
Running from Wangpo village, there were tens of thousands of corpses behind them. They were so tired that they couldn't straighten their backs.

When Zhou Jue and Zhu Lingshan come down, let them sit there and rest,

At the beginning, the two didn't know how Zhang Yun would treat these 'allies', and they would probably have a friendly attitude.

If they don't lead the tide of corpses to Shelter No. [-], Wangpo Village will perish.

With so many corpses, Wangpo village can't handle it.

They don't have powerful weapons, and they don't have the means of destroying zombies like tanks and large amounts of gasoline.

She can only turn to Shelter No. [-] for help.

Although the two of them were equally disgusted with Wang Pozhai's actions, they knew that they had to take the overall situation into consideration and waited for Zhang Yun to come back to make up his mind.

Should I settle accounts with them, or forgive them...

This is all handled by Zhang Yunlai.

but now,
After a life-and-death battle...

Zhu Lingshan and Zhou Jue are not sure...

The pitch-black gun was tightly held in Zhang Yun's hand,
And behind him are all the fighters and guards who have contributed to this battle and experienced danger.

The sound of everyone's footsteps from far to near disturbed the few people who were warming up by the fire over there.

Ma Gongli smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly led everyone to meet him: "Brother Zhang Yun, this matter is actually our fault, I know that, but if..."

boom!
A bullet pierced Ma Gongli's forehead.

Lines of blood splashed from his brain along the bullet holes.

At this moment, everyone was stunned...

Including the members of Wangpozhai, most of the members of Shelter No. [-].

Some people don't understand what happened just now. They participated in the killing of zombies in the second half, but no one has told them about the danger in the first half.

Da Shan was taken aback, and rushed towards Zhang Yun with his people.

"Stop it! Ahhh..."

He screamed in his throat, trying to grab Zhang Yun with both hands,

result……

boom!
Another shot.

bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, several consecutive shots were fired, and the headshot was shot!

Human life is worthless. The group of people in front of them were still warming up just now, but now they all lie down in front of Zhang Yun.

There was smoke from the muzzle.

Zhang Yun put away the gun with a calm face, turned around, and pointed to Tian Dian and the others who were following in the team: "Collect the corpse."

Tian Dian nodded, and with a gloomy face, he led a few brothers up to carry their bodies away.

Zhang Yun put his hands behind his back: "No one has any objections?"

"no!"

Most of the members responded to Zhang Yun without even thinking about it.

A small number of people turned pale, unable to figure out why Zhang Yun suddenly killed them.

this thing...

Wangpo village is indeed responsible, but it won't kill them all?

They had no choice but to do it. If they digested this wave of corpses by themselves, then Wangpo Village would be gone.

They also have people to protect.

Zhu Lingshan and Zhou Jue looked at each other, both of them were surprised.

"Father!"

Zhang Yun yelled in the crowd, and Kang Cheng broke through the crowd and came out.

"Arrange the rounds of night duty..."

Zhang Yun clapped his hands, "Go back to your respective posts!"

The crowd left sparsely. The members of the animal husbandry department were in charge of guarding the town. The members of the health department, except for those who went to collect the corpses, began to arrange the patrol rounds for tonight.

The rest of the people returned to the tent to rest according to their sore waists and joints.

Zhang Yun sat down in front of the bonfire: "Brother Song, it's late today, it's not safe to go out, I'll leave tomorrow morning."

"know."

Zheng Song took the club off his back, leaned against a pile of cement bags, stretched himself, and decided to go up the mountain to find Luo Yujie.

Duan Qianli got into the tent, took out a bottle of wine, poured two glasses for himself and Zhang Yun, and drank carefully.

"Zhang Yun, what happened outside? As for killing them?" Zhou Jue asked puzzled.

"Well, we were lucky this time. There were only a few wounded, no dead, and no dead bodies."

Zhang Yun pointed to Ma Gongli's blood on the ground: "But they are responsible, so they have to die."

Zhou Jue was taken aback, took a deep breath, and nodded.

At that moment, almost no one in the team blamed Zhang Yun for his decisive killing.

This time, Shelter No. [-] is indeed facing great danger.

Fortunately, the terrain here is easy to defend but difficult to attack. There are fields with a wide view and jungles that can digest the speed of the corpse tide, which buffers a great crisis.

But if it wasn't for Zhang Yun and their tanks and a lot of gasoline, the one who died would be Shelter One.

First of all,

Although Ma Gongli and the others knew that Shelter No. [-] had tanks and helicopters, they didn't know the specific situation.

No matter how they excused or explained the zombies they brought here, their purpose was not pure in the beginning.

There is no coincidence here, let alone chance,
Everything was calculated by Ma Gongli.

With a high probability, he can be sure that No. [-] shelter has cleaned up this wave of corpses, so he led the zombies here.

Regardless of whether his actions are good or bad, he must bear this responsibility.

And the only way to be responsible is to die.

Zhang Yun didn't want to make enemies with Wangpo Village, because Shelter No. [-] still maintains a trade relationship with them.

Ma Gongli and others died here, no one knew, even if someone from Wangpo village came to the door, it can be said that they were swallowed by the tide of corpses.

The sky was dark, and the edges of the clouds were illuminated by the moonlight.

In the stockade, Meng Shasha stood on the high platform of the wall, her face full of worry,
On the outskirts of the forest, a large number of torches flickered, figures surged, and shouts came from the forest in all directions.

They had already sent people out to look for them, and found a large number of zombies, but Ma Gongli and Dashan were gone.

Meng Shasha looked up at the sky, feeling uneasy for some reason...

……

The next day.

Another sunny day.

Zhang Yun yawned and came out of the tent. Duan Qianli was drinking milk by the campfire, seeing Zhang Yun hurriedly gave him a seat.

"Brother Yun, I'll get you something to eat."

"it is good."

Zhang Yun nodded and smiled easily.

Last night, he fell asleep as soon as he glued to the pillow, so tired.

The stamina value he bought with seven points didn't seem to have any effect, and he was tired.

But obviously, if Zhang Yun was reluctant to buy it, he would definitely not be able to make it to the end.

While waiting for Duan Qianli's support, Zhang Yun had to cover Wu Gou and the others while dealing with the thousands of chasing zombies behind him.

It was tiring, tiring, tiring...

High vigilance and all kinds of negligence are consuming Zhang Yun's energy.

Duan Qianli took a piece of bread, warmed up a glass of milk for Zhang Yun, and brought it out for him.

"Thank you."

Zhang Yun sat in front of the bonfire, chatted with Duan Qianli for a while, and then slowly ate breakfast while silently examining yesterday's harvest...

(End of this chapter)