Seeing Alex go to another cold storage, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly.
Being able to drive an infantry fighting vehicle, carry a combat robot, and kill the giant mantis, his identity and strength must be extraordinary.
That's why he begged so hard.
It's a pity that Mr. Alex doesn't seem to have any interest in saving people.
"Dad, there are no zombies here."
"We can survive without his protection."
Seeing her father's melancholy face, the pretty girl pretended to be indifferent and comforted him.
"The world is in chaos now."
"It's not that easy to survive."
The middle-aged man shook his head.
He has been transporting vegetables and fruits from other places to the city for a long time, and he has friends from all over the world.
In order to grasp the price trends in various places as soon as possible, he also joined several industry information exchange groups.
According to the information he received, the epidemic broke out across the country last night.
Many people became zombies.
Every place in the country is in chaos.
No one answered the police call and the ambulance couldn't come.
Even the government is unable to protect itself, so how can it care about the lives of civilians?
In addition, although he tried his best to downplay the scratches on his arm, he knew that the young man was right.
He now feels numbness in his limbs and a swelling in his head, which are obvious symptoms of mutation.
The world is in chaos now, law and order have collapsed, and people can do anything.
If he were gone, his daughter would definitely be bullied or even become someone else's plaything.
That's why he stopped Alex and begged him just now.
He wanted to entrust his daughter to a reliable person before he died.
And Alex, with whom he had dealt before, was the most ideal candidate in his mind.
"Man, don't blame us for being ruthless."
"That young man just now also said that you will become a zombie in 24 hours at the latest."
"For everyone's safety and for your daughter's sake, surrender."
Just as the middle-aged man was sighing, a bald man in a security uniform came over with a nylon rope.
Behind him, there were more than twenty people following.
They all have handy weapons in their hands.
"Robert, you are making a fuss out of nothing."
"I just wiped it lightly, and there was no blood."
"How can I turn into a zombie."
"Don't be nervous."
The middle-aged man stepped back while pretending to be nonchalant.
This bald guy is the security captain in the market.
He is nominally the security captain, but in reality he is the local tyrant in this area.
Almost all the merchants in the market have given him cigarettes and alcohol.
Because if you don't send it, he will deliberately make it difficult for vehicles to enter and exit.
They can't stand being accused of exceeding the pesticide residue limit.
Therefore, all the merchants in the market, except those with strong connections, are afraid of him.
"Your face is pale and your eyes are a little red."
"You can't fool us."
"Don't make things difficult for us brother, just stand next to that telephone pole."
"Don't worry, we're just tying you up."
"If you don't turn into a zombie tonight, I'll let you go tomorrow!"
As the bald man spoke, he waved his right hand behind him, and more than 20 people with weapons were about to surround him.
"If you are afraid, we, father and daughter, will just leave."
"Mary, let's go."
Seeing that they were about to take action, the middle-aged man pulled his daughter and quickly retreated.
"Where can you go?"
"There are no zombies in our market now, but there are zombies everywhere in the city"
"Besides, when you become a zombie, your daughter will be all alone."
"Who will take care of her then?"
"Why don't you stay? I'll take care of her for you."
"Don't worry, your daughter is my daughter, I will never treat her unfairly."
The bald man stared at the pretty and charming girl and said with a chuckle.
"I can take care of her myself."
"Don't worry about it."
Looking at his wretched face, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.
Sure enough, what he worried about happened.
If he were gone, these beasts would never let his daughter go.
"If you could take care of her, you wouldn't have asked that young man to take your daughter away just now."
"Anyway, they are all cheap people."
"It's better to let our brothers enjoy the benefits than to let that young man enjoy the benefits."
"To tell you the truth, I have been coveting your daughter for a long time."
"I'm just afraid of being shot, so I only dare to think about it in my mind."
"But the world is in chaos now, the police have all become zombies, and the law no longer exists."
"No one will care if you rob or kill someone."
"If you hand your daughter over to me honestly, I promise to just tie you up and not hurt you."
"But if you don't behave yourself, don't blame us brothers for being ruthless."
When the bald man finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Mary, run!"
"Run towards that military vehicle!"
"Hide in that military vehicle and don't come out!"
The middle-aged man pushed his daughter away and urged her loudly.
Then he picked up a stick from the roadside and stopped the group of bald people.
"Dad!"
The little girl had tears in her eyes and couldn't bear to leave.
"Hurry up!"
"Dad has been poisoned by the zombie and can't survive."
"Don't worry about me, just run."
The middle-aged man waved the stick in his hand and shouted anxiously.
"Dad, woo...!"
Hearing her father admit that he was poisoned by the corpse, the pretty girl burst into tears.
Then, at the urging of the middle-aged man, she turned and ran towards the infantry fighting vehicle.
"You two, while that young man is looking for something in the cold storage, quickly bring her back to me."
Seeing the little girl running away, the bald man suddenly became anxious. He gave an order to his men and then rushed forward waving a rope.
"You bastards, I'm going to fight you."
The middle-aged man waved a stick, blocking left and right to prevent others from chasing after her daughter.
But he was alone after all, and after just a few attempts to block the attack, he was knocked unconscious by a security guard.
"You don't know what's good for you."
"I'll not let you ruin my good thing."
After the middle-aged man fainted, the bald man still did not let him go. He picked up the stick on the ground and smashed it on the man's head.
He didn't stop until his head was smashed to pieces!
"Your brain is rotten."
"Now let's see how you can turn into a zombie! Bah."
He threw away the bloody stick and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the corpse.
In the distance, the little girl had already gotten into the tank. However, before she could close the door, she was grabbed by the ankles by two bald men.
"Ah, let me go!"
"Help…!"
The little girl was so frightened that she screamed, and she held on to the seat in the car tightly and dared not let go.
"Two pieces of trash."
Seeing that the two men couldn't even handle a little girl, the bald man walked over with a group of people.