I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

The next day, Jiang Chen withdrew from the Paradise Island Hotel. After farewell with Zhao Chenwu, he embarked on the way home.

The reconstruction of the sewer entrance is already under way. Several armed personnel carrying the company’s trademark have already occupied the entrance. From the busy construction vehicles and workers who erected polyethylene plates, it can be seen that Zhao Chenwu valued this trade route very seriously.

After seeing the soldier wearing a full-body combat suit and seeing Jiang Chen, he raised his hand and motioned for Jiang Chen to stop and show the gene ID. After confirming that Jiang Chen’s gene ID was a VIP consigned by Boss, the soldier stood in a military salute, and then let go while releasing Jiang Chen.

Although it is the mode of operation of enterprises, these private armed forces have already possessed the qualities of the military. This has enabled Jiang Chen to undoubtedly have a new understanding of the strength of Sixth Block. On the other hand, People’s Army defends Sixth Block’s security, but in reality, the real fighting power is actually the private capital of big capitalists. In that case, those of Militia are more like characters like police officers.

If it is these soldiers who face the Meat Mountain last time, it is estimated that they will not be as hard as Militia.

The internal reconstruction of the sewers has not yet begun. When Jiang Chen jumped onto the mossy concrete pavement, the surrounding area was still dark. After opening the tactical flashlight and the three-dimensional map on the holographic computer, after confirming the route, Jiang Chen started to go home.

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The atmosphere is very depressing.

Since being brought into the isolation room by Militia, all people have had an ominous premonition in their heads. It is also confirming their hunch that everyone has been diagnosed with the X1 flu. Then there were several doctors dressed in white coats who directed the soldiers who had undergone a genetic strengthening and pressed them on a fixed bed. After they recovered their consciousness, everyone felt a sore throat.

“You have already been injected with the Enslavement Chip. You must not make any more explanations to me. You will be taken to your new Master, and you will have these pigs…” Cheng Weiguo still remembers clearly how indifferent it was. Disdainful eyes. Indeed, for Sixth Block, the unemployed are a group of pigs who waste food.

This is a conspiracy!

However, no one rose up against it.

They are no longer newcomers who have just arrived at the survivor base. Since the acceptance of the so-called minimum guarantees, freedom has been insulated from them. If there is no work, a nutrient mixture of subsidies per day will only allow them to reluctantly hungry and undying. They are still hungry for a few.

At this moment everyone is surrounded by a circle, standing next to six soldiers wearing black combat uniforms. Although some people speculated that it was not bought by the Zhao Group, seeing the pile of materials on the side will only make people feel that they are just like the goods sold to others.

“Wife, they didn’t do anything to you.” Cheng Weiguo took his wife’s hand with worry.

“No, I was fainted after being injected with sedatives. After waking up, just like you, I just felt a little uncomfortable in the back of the neck.” Zhou Jiexi replied softly as he took his hand softly in order not to worry her husband.

“The young couple hurriedly under the affectionate, huh, huh, maybe we’ll be sold where we’ll be a coolie after a while. Oh, men’s, work, women’s, huh, huh…” He grinned and said with a smile.

“What about your TMD?” Cheng Weiguo felt the quiver that his wife’s hand had squirmed.

“How do you want to fight?” The middle-aged man slouched over his mouth and pointed at his index finger and pointed at his neck. “Come on, I don’t fight back to see if you’re dead or I’m dying.”

Slave belongs to Master’s private property. If there is a private fight between slaves, usually both parties will be put to death.

The guards have already noticed the movements on this side, and the deterrence generally moved the muzzle. These people are the goods of Boss guests. If something goes wrong, they will be punished.

Cheng Weiguo clenched his fist, but only gave it up. The other slaves around saw that there was no seizure in Cheng Weiguo, and they couldn’t help but have no interest in it.

Suddenly, the guards stood around. I saw six people standing in a row with a rifle. After a ceremony with a young man, he sat on a small-scale haulage van for transport and drove away in the direction he had always been.

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What is it like to be watched by 30 pairs of eyes?

In fact, there is no feeling, especially when you know that you own the life and death of these 30 people, this feeling of apathy is particularly strong.

With a sigh, Jiang Chen left behind his unnatural feeling. He does not want to be a Cold Blood politician and guest. He just wants to be a rich man in a winery.

Very popular, but very cool.

However, if you want to accumulate wealth in this land without order, it is impossible to match the strength. Otherwise, don’t say anything about the rich man. At most it’s fat sheep. When you come across a bandit in the Gray Gu Mercenary Group, you only have to kill.

Therefore, the use of force and deterrence is indispensable. He needs to adapt to it.

Having settled, Jiang Chen glanced at those fearless figures and slowly took a deep breath.

“Well, all look at me here. I’m your future master.” Jiang Chen claps and shouts.

This voice is echoing in this dark sewer.

“I know there are a lot of questions in your mind, like being dragged to a certain place as a bait, or carrying rifle on the front line as cannon fodder. Fortunately, I can tell you in a responsible way, no!”

Jiang Chen obviously felt that everyone was relieved and that the 30 heart rate-related indicators displayed on the EP had also eased a lot.

With a smug smile on his face, Jiang Chen continued to take a deep breath and preached loudly.

“You are really lucky because your Master is me. I believe that you will realize this soon. For me, I will not let you hungry. Even I will let you think before you even go. We don’t dare to think of a prosperous life. But…”

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen slowed down the pace slightly and deliberately lowered the voice, artificially adding a touch of chill to that tone.

“I’m very tolerant and merciful, but the only thing I can’t tolerate is betrayal. I’m sure you also know what the chip on your neck is. For me, you don’t have any privacy. For the betrayer, there is no Death.” Other than the punishment, that’s it.”

The voice fell silently and the sewer was quiet and terrible. The pair of timid, frightened, suspicious pupils were magnified and the nostrils underneath did not even dare to come out.

Fear? doubt? That’s right! It is this effect.

After the big stick carrot, he does not believe that this group of people will not obey. After believing that they would drink the porridge with cauliflower on the first bowl that had not been heard for many years, these skeptics would immediately be grateful to treat him as God.

“What else are you doing? Give me something to go home!” Jiang Chen waved her hands. These slaves trembled from the ground and picked up the latest supplies.

He took the lead to climb the exit of the sewer. After confirming safety, Jiang Chen put down the prepared sling. The following people hung their supplies on slings and shipped them one by one. Those production machine tools are stored in the box after being disassembled. They need only be lifted into the villa and assembled.

With a group of refugees carrying large bags and packets, avoiding the drowsy zombie, walking cautiously through a messy street, Jiang Chen finally saw his villa, or “the earth fort”… …

Press the bell. Soon, the hot cheeks flitted into his arms and caught his neck.

“Is there a mess of grass?” As the cat squinted, Sun Jiao looked at Jiang Chen from the bottom up.

“Isn’t the first sentence that I miss you?” Jiang Chen patted Sun Jiao’s lower back with a wry smile. The chick was getting more and more naughty. how to say? The barbarous person to the little woman’s Evolution?

“You haven’t answered my question yet.” Sun Jiao laughed wickedly, and his fingers drew small circles behind him.

“I swear to God, no!” Jiang Chen said quickly, holding up his index finger, and silently added in her heart.

Robot is not human…

Although the intuition of a woman makes Sun Jiao somewhat skeptical, Jiang Chen’s really has nothing to do. She is not the kind of woman who is still not spared, and she has quickly left this matter aside.

After kissing Jiang Chen again, she began to greet the slaves who had been hanging aside and moved things into the villa. Then, together with Jiang Chen, they planned the placement of these slaves.

The vestibule lawn of the main villa was drawn out by Jiang Chen to build a temporary tent for these refugees. This narrow-area travel tent was included in the batch of materials previously traded with Zhao Chenwu and was reluctant to jam two people. Because space is limited, these people can only be squeezed first. It is better to sleep outside the wall anyway.

Of course, the main building is available, but Jiang Chen does not intend to let those strangers sleep in the house. Even if these people do not have the ability to resist, they also belong to the “honest people” who have no criminal record in the slums, but in the end, it is an embarrassment. Before these people’s loyalty and sense of belonging are cultivated, they can only be treated as strangers.

Yao Yao sensibly followed Jiang Chen’s orders and got a cauldron. He poured the small bag of rice into the pot and mixed it with the right amount of water. Then, in accordance with Jiang Chen’s instructions, she cut some cabbage leaves and pork fritters, then poured them into the pot, and then put two spoonfuls of salt and a small half-sweet MSG.

Open the gas pipe and raise the fire under the pot on the bottom of the stone pier.

After trying hard to mix the material with a long wooden spoon, Yao Yao kicked his foot and snatched the lid onto the pan.

Sucking a small nose and adjusting the heat again, Yao Yao stood so swiftly to wait for the porridge to be cooked. Although I don’t know why Jiang Chenelder brother will allow these newly bought slaves to eat such good food, she will unconditionally support whatever Jiang Chen does.

Moreover, the elder brother is gentle and kind and handsome…

Perhaps because of the heat of the stove, Yao Yao’s little face was slightly hot.

Unconsciously, she has reached the age of love cranky.