Doomsday is King Reborn

"This……"

"Xiaofeng, it's not that I don't want to listen to you, Uncle Sun, but that I don't want to let everyone take risks for my business anymore!"

"This time you came back safely. If something happened to you yesterday, then I will never feel at ease!" Old Sun still shook his head.

He even dodged his eyes, unwilling to look at Wu Feng again.

"Uncle Sun!"

"That's why you think too much. I said earlier that helping you is just following the trend. Even if you don't need my help, I will still go to Datong Town to open a granary, because it's not just about sleeping. The future of the villagers of Niu Village is also related to the life and death of thousands of survivors in the Yunshan Cement Plant!"

"Let me tell you the truth, the zombies outside have become stronger and stronger now. These people, if they don't have the courage to go out now, they will most likely be trapped here to death in the future!"

"Without enough grain, how can they survive?" Wu Feng stretched out a hand, grabbed Lao Sun's shoulder, and said solemnly.

The deep tone and firm gaze made Old Sun finally fall silent.

At this time, the second aunt had already seen the opportunity quickly, twisted her big buttocks, and went to collect the food with a cloth bag.

She didn't want to get involved in the topic that Wu Feng and Lao Sun were talking about.

After all, even if Lao Sun agrees to go to Datong Town to open food again, all the people who need to be pulled out are fighting power, and women will not be affected.

"it is good!"

"Since you said that, Xiaofeng, I'll try again, but this time, I don't guarantee that I can convince everyone!" Old Sun hesitated again and again, and finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Afterwards, he even threw the cloth bag in his hand aside, and was about to summon the fighting strength of Woniu Village immediately.

"Wait a moment!"

"Uncle Sun, don't call that Fang Yun again when you go to Datong Town this time!"

"That man is unreliable!" Wu Feng couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that Lao Sun finally let go of his inner fear.

However, he immediately yelled at the old grandson.

The last time Wu Feng didn't pay attention to Fang Yun, he was pulled into the gang by Lao Sun. At that time, Wu Feng felt that something was wrong, because Fang Yun was much tougher than Lao Sun in terms of resourcefulness and skill.

If Fang Yun is allowed to participate in the plan to open the granary and accumulate enough prestige and credit, the Yunshan Cement Factory is likely to fall into his hands in the future.

This is not the result Wu Feng wants to see.

"it is good!"

"Then I'll find people from several other villages to do some mobilization work!" Old Sun paused, then said without turning his head.

He didn't ask Wu Feng why he said Fang Yun was unreliable, and Fang Yun didn't turn his head when he escaped yesterday. Not to mention Wu Feng and Gao Qiang were contemptuous, even he felt a little disrespectful.

Chapter 276 The Fate of the Weak

The so-called companion is to be able to share joys and sorrows.

Enjoy the blessings together, and deal with the difficulties together.

But that Fang Yun obviously couldn't be in the same boat through thick and thin, which can be seen from his various performances yesterday.

In front of the dormitory building of the factory workers' dormitory, the crowd is still lined up like a long queue to receive food.

However, after being dragged by Lao Sun, a few people gathered together and looked at Wu Feng and Gao Qiang from time to time.

Obviously, they gathered together to discuss the matter of going to the granary in Datong Town.

These people are all unambitious guys. They are usually inconspicuous among the thousands of survivors, just eating and waiting to die.

But the only advantage is that it is simple and straightforward.

Hearing Lao Sun's mobilization, several people immediately shook their heads and turned to leave. Of course, some stayed behind.

Those who stayed, firstly felt that what Lao Sun said was reasonable, and secondly, they were talking about Wu Feng's face.

After all, they are all carrying the food distributed by Wu Feng in their hands now.

Whoever eats is in charge of whoever serves.

This is a rule that existed before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, this rule has not been broken.

Lao Sun ran back and forth among the crowd, and this time took significantly more time than the last time.

But Wu Feng and Gao Qiang were not in a hurry, they just waited here quietly.

Looking at those pitiful survivors, some of whom were hungry and unable to walk steadily, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel emotional.

"This is the fate of the weak!"

"I, Wu Feng, will never become a weak person begging for mercy in my life!" Wu Feng clenched his palms together tightly.

He didn't notice it at all, and while he and Gao Qiang were waiting, and Lao Sun was mobilizing around, several men quickly ran into the dormitory not far away.

These men are all subordinates of Fang Yun yesterday.

Now seeing that Wu Feng had returned safely and arrived at the area of ​​the factory worker's dormitory, he immediately ran in to inform Fang Yun.

In a lattice room, Fang Yun received the food early.

A group of people were sitting together eating steamed rice, and the mellow smell filled the room, making the mouth water.

"Yun, Brother Yun!"

"There is a situation. Then Wu Feng came to the dormitory of the factory workers, and he said something to the old sun in Woniu Village. Now the old sun is mobilizing people everywhere!"

"It seems to be going to Datong Town again!" A few men with empty cloth bags pushed open the door and shouted at Fang Yun inside.

At this time, Fang Yun was sitting in the middle of a group of people, with a big horse and a golden knife, quite bossy.

Hearing the reports from these subordinates suddenly, his originally calm face suddenly became a little gloomy.

"Go to Datong Town again?"

"This Wu Feng is not only lucky, but also courageous enough!"

"Yesterday, the giant-level wolf king failed to kill him!"

"kindness?"

"By the way, that old grandson mobilized everywhere, but he didn't come to me?" Suddenly, Fang Yun frowned, and he threw the chopsticks in his hand into the pot.

Hearing the situation outside, he was as thoughtful as he was, and immediately guessed something vaguely.