The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 812 It’s been a long time since things went so smoothly!

"Let's not talk about the supplies prepared by Chen Keren. Just look at the food. He and Liu Lingping couldn't finish them all even if they went bad. Of course, the drinks are not included! Forget about that. Let's go in and take a look. You all should be careful. Don't miss any secret compartments or layers!"

As Zhang Su was talking, he walked back into the bunker. He was very puzzled. More than 20 people had been searching for the hidden area but couldn't find it. He wondered if Liu Lingping was joking with him.

According to his idea, the hidden area should be related to the self-destruct program mentioned by Chen Keren, because he did not find large-scale weapons reserves in the explored area, just a few pistols and two rifles. There were quite a lot of bullets, but those were used to fill the machine gun tower and were not related to the self-destruct program.

I couldn't find the hidden big thunder, and I felt a little uneasy.

The bunker is big, and it is indeed large for two people to live in, but if you want to accommodate more than 20 people searching inside, it would not seem so spacious.

I searched again carefully for a quarter of an hour, but still found nothing.

"Under the sofa, inside the closet, I searched every strange place I could think of."

"Me too, I pulled out the refrigerator from behind the TV cabinet, there's nothing mysterious about it!"

"Brother Su, why don't you bring that psychiatrist over here to take a look? She might have some clues."

Searching ordinary houses for supplies is no problem for everyone, as everyone is good at it. However, this kind of high-tech bunker is really unpredictable. There may be mechanisms hidden everywhere, but after searching for a long time, there is nothing to be found. It is as confusing as playing a puzzle game.

Zhang Su looked around and couldn't think of anything wrong. He nodded and said, "Okay, Chen Keren is dead anyway, and his poisonous insects were cut into pieces by good luck. Liu Lingping has joined us, so this place is temporarily safe. I'll bring Liu Lingping here next time to check it out."

After saying that, a group of people filed out of the bunker.

Zhang Su operated the tablet, closed the bunker door, cleaned up the surroundings a bit, and sealed it tightly.

"Brother Su, what should we do with that big motorcycle? We can't just leave it here..."

Lu Yubo pointed at the Gold Wing GL1800 lying in the dead woods with an enviable look on his face.

"You want it?"

"Yes, yes, hehe!" Lu Yubo loves motorcycles very much. He rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Xiao Lu, don't you already have one? Let me have this one!"

Guo Dachao at the side quickly spoke up. He also liked that big guy, but was still thinking about how to start the conversation when someone got there first.

"I, our elite corps also want it...is that okay?"

Wu Daqiang spoke up, representing Meng Changwei and Zhang Xin, and Yang Xinqi clearly expressed his disinterest.

Lu Yubo originally wanted to argue with Guo Dachao, but when he found out that so many people wanted it, he quickly shut up because this was no longer a matter between the two of them.

"No... It's so cold, are you sure it's comfortable to ride a motorcycle? Are you bored?"

Zhang Su had no intention of taking the motorcycle away. It was undeniable that the Gold Wing GL1800 was an excellent touring motorcycle, but it was too bulky and made a lot of noise when running. The sound of a normal revving motorcycle was as loud as that of a car at or rpm. It could be said that it had no advantage in today's environment!
"Brother Su, four wheels carry the body, and two wheels carry the soul. Hehe, it's natural for men to love motorcycles."

Zhang Xin said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you're the only ones with souls, I'm the walking dead, come on, line up, and have a running race, whoever touches the motorcycle first gets it!"

Zhang Su signaled everyone to make room.

The people who wanted to grab the motorcycle immediately became interested after hearing this. Racing? That's fair!
Everyone rolled up their sleeves, even Zhao Dezhu, who had not originally planned to compete, joined the game. He had to help his good brother Lu Yu take a chance!
Soon, six people stood in a row.

"First of all, I want to make it clear that no matter whether you win or lose, you are not allowed to fight or be jealous. A real man must be able to accept defeat. Come on, get ready. Three, two, one, go!"

At Zhang Su's command, six people rushed out like the wind.

Judging from previous test results, Wu Daqiang is better than Zhang Xin and Meng Changwei, but Zhao Dezhu, Lu Yubo and Guo Dachao have never been tested with a card meter, so no one knows their true level.

Now I know... When the game started, the three members of the Yama Legion were like sharp arrows shot from a bow, and within a distance of less than five meters, they had left the other three behind!
Don't underestimate the short distance of half a meter. It will create a gap at the beginning, and the gap will only get bigger later.

"Damn, that's fast! This... isn't right?"

Yang Xinqi was the only member of the elite corps who did not participate in the fight. He stared in amazement at the gradually widening gap.

Not only are Zhang Xin and Meng Changwei slightly inferior in hard power, Wu Daqiang, as the commander of the elite legion, is top-notch in all indicators, but he still shows a weak trend in front of the members of the Yama Legion!
Lu Yubo and Zhao Dezhu are members of the first echelon of the Yanluo Legion. They are so strong, so what level are the two in the zero echelon?
It was about 150 meters from the bunker entrance to the motorcycle. When the race was halfway through, Zhang Xin and Meng Changwei gave up. Only Wu Daqiang was still holding on. What kept him going was the belief that he could finish the race as he started.

Zhang Su did not choose this method to let several people fight for the motorcycle for fun. He wanted to let the leaders of the elite army see the gap between the two sides through this simple competition.

Once they return to the camp, Wu Daqiang and his companions will definitely spread the news, which can stimulate those guys who have become complacent because of joining the elite corps and act as a spur!
At the same time, this is indeed a very fair distribution method.

"Hey!"

In the last ten meters, Guo Dachao was slightly stronger, followed by Lu Yubo and Zhao Dezhu. Wu Daqiang had been left behind by more than ten meters!
In a formal competition, Guo Dachao could win with just a sprint, but this is not the Olympics!

"what!"

Lu Yubo's expression twisted and he kicked his feet, and flew towards the motorcycle!

Puffing...

Lu Yubo succeeded in grabbing the motorcycle!
Holding the handlebars with one hand, his body scraped an arc on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The motorcycle weighing several hundred kilograms was pulled more than ten centimeters!

"Fuck, it's just a motorcycle, why are you risking your life for it? Okay, okay, I don't want it anymore..."

When Lu Yubo pounced forward, Guo Dachao slowly stopped. He was no match for this crazy guy.

Zhao Dezhu panted heavily, smacked his lips and said, "Little Brother Lu, take it easy. If you get hurt, I'll tell you I won't scold you!"

"Hey, no way! Thank you, Brother Dachao, for letting me. Well, I'll give you my motorcycle. I'll ride this one from now on."

Lu Yubo got up from the ground and gave Zhao Dezhu a look of gratitude. He knew that the other party participated in the competition to help him seize the opportunity. With his driving skills, he usually didn't even ride an electric scooter, so how could he ride a motorcycle?

He brushed off the dust, then skillfully leaned against the fallen motorcycle and lifted it up.

"Brother Su, how do you usually train? This... the gap is too big!"

Wu Daqiang put one hand on his waist and panted heavily. When he saw Zhang Su and his group coming over, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hasn't Coach Ju already started teaching you? Just follow along and practice more. You'll see results in a month or two!"

Zhang Su patted the shoulders of the three elite corps members, then looked at Lu Yubo who had restarted the motorcycle: "Hey, Bozi, you ride the motorcycle by yourself? Zhuzi, do you want to accompany him?"

"I'm not going to help you!" Zhao Dezhu shook his head.

"Okay, haha! Dazhuzi, go back and drive yourself, be careful!"

Lu Yubo couldn't get what he wanted.

"I won't drive. Then who...Fruit Man, come and help drive!"

Zhao Dezhu would not drive the car himself unless it was absolutely necessary. He captured Zhang Xin, a strong man.
"It's been a while since everything went as smoothly as it did today. It's worth celebrating. Let's go home!"

Zhang Su waved his hand, and everyone got on the car and left Gouqu Village.

The convoy did not return directly to Tianma Island. Because he was worried about the situation at the electromagnetic array, Zhang Su asked the convoy to wait at the intersection. He made a detour and looked from afar. He saw that the group of zombies were firmly nailed in the wilderness. He did not disturb the young couple on guard. He turned around and went home.

(End of this chapter)