I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

"Xiaoying!" Qin Zhong glanced at Xiao Yingyong, stopped her action, and said slowly: "You are right, we have abundant supplies here, and even more weapons and ammunition, see..."

As he spoke, Qin Zhong pointed towards the city wall behind him. On the wall, soldiers were pushing up a Type 65 double-barreled anti-aircraft gun and securing it.

"I have thirty-six of these anti-aircraft guns, even more tanks and armored vehicles, as well as countless automatic rifles, light and heavy machine guns, and endless ammunition. This is enough to support me in several high-intensity battles!"

After boasting for a while, Qin Zhong's expression straightened up and he said slowly, "But why should we give it to you? First, I'm not your parents or relatives, and second, we're not a government aid agency! Why should I give you so much? Just because you ask me?"

As he spoke, Qin Zhong's tone gradually became stern: "With my strength, do I need allies like you? Or do you think I'm weak and can be bullied? Can't my gun kill people?!"

As Qin Zhong's tone became more and more tough, Zhou Luosen and others standing behind him pointed their guns at these people.

"Pfft!"

Under the immense pressure from Qin Zhong and the pointed gunshots of the crowd, one of the five men could no longer stand and fell to his knees.

The man knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and apologized non-stop: "Don't... don't shoot, we were wrong, we are just very hungry! Many people starve to death every day, and even more people are bitten to death by zombies! We are scared! Really scared!"

A seven-foot-tall man was now kneeling on the ground, kowtowed with tears in his eyes, and said heartbreaking words.

"Get up, why are you crying as a master? If you cry again, I will kill you!" Qin Zhong frowned and looked at the man kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, and couldn't help cursing.

The coldness in Qin Zhong's words frightened the man so much that he froze completely. He dared not move anymore, but the tears that kept flowing down his face still fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Don't act pitiful in front of me!!" Qin Zhong looked at these people with some annoyance. In troubled times, human life is as cheap as a dog. No wonder some people say it is better to be a dog in peacetime than a man in troubled times!

Qin Zhong coughed and said to the others, "Let me tell you my conditions. We belong to the Tiangang Organization. You can join us and be under the control and leadership of the Tiangang Organization. I can provide you with shelter and food..."

"Men can join combat teams after training. If they possess special skills, they can be treated as special talents. Women can join the logistics department. In short, everything here requires your hard work. I've made it very clear, so you can consider it yourself! As for free gifts, there are none!"

"This one……"

The man in leather jacket exchanged a glance with the others. They had set the tone before they came and did not want to join any other organization. After all, they were used to being domineering among the survivors. If they joined any other organization, they would lose their privileges!

So, for people like them, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!

"Chief! We...we are afraid we cannot join you. Can you just give us a cart of food, considering that we are all survivors?" After hesitating for a moment, the man in leather jacket stepped forward to discuss with Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong frowned, looked up, and cursed, "Wasn't I clear enough? Xiaoying! Get out!"

……

When Xiao Yingyong heard Qin Zhong's order, he threw the fireball in his hand without saying a word. With a "bang", the fireball exploded in front of several people.

Ever since Xiao Yingyong became a second-level evolver, the power of the fireballs she casually released was no less than that of a bomb. With a loud bang, sand and stones flew everywhere, and a bucket-sized hole was blown out on the ground, scaring several people back.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yingyong said coldly: "Did you hear what Brother Qin said? If you don't get out of here, I'll throw it at you next time!"

At this time, Xue Yue couldn't help but stand up and said, "Qin Zhong, these people are all our fellow villagers. We are all living in the end times. Since they don't want to join, and you have plenty of supplies here, why not do them a favor and give them some..."

"Huh?" Qin Zhong, who was about to turn around and leave, couldn't help but look at Xue Yue with a gloomy face when he heard Xue Yue's words.

"Xiaoyue, don't talk nonsense, the leader has his own plans!"

As if sensing Qin Zhong's anger, Xue Fenyong immediately interjected, "Chief, don't blame Xiaoyue. She means well. After all, these people are indeed our fellow villagers. We are from the same village, so it's not right to go too far... Please be more understanding!"

Qin Zhong stopped and looked at Xue Fenyong. He pondered for a moment before looking up at the men and said to Wang Boshen, "Old Wang, send them a cart of food, ten rifles, and six hundred bullets!"

After saying this, Qin Zhong shook his head in frustration and said to the man in the leather jacket, "I'm doing this for Mr. Xue's sake. Don't bother me again! Get as far away as you can!"

Just now, Qin Zhong suddenly thought that the zombies nearby were agitated. As a survivor around Songcheng, he would inevitably encounter zombies.

Since they are unwilling to join me, it would be better to let them divert the zombies' attention. This way, at least the pressure on Songcheng will be reduced.

Besides, seeing a grown man kneeling on the ground and crying like that, Qin Zhong's heart softened!

"Thank you, Chief!"

Hearing Qin Zhong's arrangement, the man in leather jacket was ecstatic. Although a cart of food and ten weapons were not much, it was not a small amount for them!

With these foods, they can survive for a while, and the ten rifles and bullets can protect their safety to a certain extent.

After saying this, Qin Zhong turned around and walked towards the city gate with Xiao Yingyong. He was too lazy to look at these people anymore.

These people are short-sighted. In the end times, if they don't make progress, they can only wait for death. If they join the Tiangang organization, they may not be able to escape death in the end, but after all, they will die standing up and live with dignity!

These people would rather give up the hope of life in exchange for a few days of lingering breath, so let them go! I just hope that before they die, they can make more contributions to Songcheng and not let down Qin Zhong's intention of giving them supplies!

"Star Lord!"

As Qin Zhong walked into the city gate, he heard Wang Boshen's voice behind him. He stopped and looked at Wang Boshen who was chasing him.

"Old Wang, why aren't you going to arrange the handover of supplies? Why are you asking me about this?"

Wang Boshen said, "I asked Zheng Xiansen to make the arrangements. These people are ungrateful, and I'm too lazy to entertain them. I want to tell you something..."

"Oh, you say!" Seeing Wang Boshen's worried face, Qin Zhong's heart moved, and he had a bad premonition!

Wang Boshen said, "Before, you asked me to send people to pick up Gao Leng and his men. I asked Shi Dajin and Zhang Xiaozhuang to take them. I received their reply before. Gao Leng did take over. Because there were thousands of zombies following them, I asked them to take these zombies for a circle, hoping to get rid of them before returning to Songcheng!"

At this point, Wang Boshen sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, they wandered around and seemed to have been ambushed by zombies. Now they are trapped in a coal yard. I just received a message from them asking for help! I want to take people to rescue them..."