The conference room was not big, with a thick layer of dust falling inside. In the past, when Zou Xiaoqiang came to the river to gather the landlords, he slapped his head in everything he did, and he didn't need to discuss it with others. It was just that everyone would do it. In a world where the strong are respected, powerful people naturally have the right to speak.

Later, Zou Xiaoqiang fell into a coma, and the Eight Great King Kongs refused to give in. Every time he made a decision, he would quarrel. Sometimes he would quarrel in a stalemate, and sometimes he would do what he thought was right. A plate of loose sand of Eight Great King Kongs needed to quarrel on the ground and not a conference room.

Hua Yang's performance was dazzling. He showed his strong strength as soon as he arrived at the gathering place. The first request was to let the senior management go to the conference room for a meeting. This feeling made the survivors who came to the gathering place very uncomfortable. They all complained in their hearts, could a meeting drive away the mutant beasts outside the city wall?

In the eyes of survivors gathered in Laihe, they would rather see Hua Yang standing on the top of the city to resist the mutant beasts than to hold a meeting for everyone to catch up! In this completely collapsed world, the survivors' thinking changes, and in life and death they consider more to rely on a strong man. As a vassal, all they can do is nod.

Hua Yang sat upright in the conference room, the old dog sat humbly on Hua Yang's left, and Lian was naturally sitting on Hua Yang's right. Wang Rhino and Wu Xuzi sat opposite Hua Yang, but they always felt uncomfortable. Sitting on the bench, their bodies shaking, and their expressions were nervous. Qingniang sat next to Wu Xuzi, constantly cheering Tielang for encouragement, and Tielang's red eyes were full of frustration.

The Leng brothers sat on the left, and behind Leng Youran was the Evolutionary Team. They didn't need to attend, but I don't know what Leng Youran thought, so most of the Evolutionaries were drawn into the conference room.

Luo Sheng originally wanted to sit next to Wang Rhino, but after thinking about it, he sat in the old dog's lower head. It was too tiring to fight for power with the Eight Great King Kongs, so it would be better to follow Hua Yang to work hard. If he could really save all the survivors here, what if he sold his life to him!

As Luo Sheng sat down, a subtle atmosphere rose in the originally quiet conference room. Wang Rhino's eyes were surprised, and then suddenly realized. Wu Xuzi was thinking and ready to move. Qing Niang's mouth was half open. What happened that made Luo Sheng break free from the fetus? The stubborn man actually knew how to stand! The iron wolf had no expression and was still silent in the world of losers.

Hua Yang had no time to pay attention to everyone's expressions, and patted his hand and said, "I know it's difficult to win everyone's trust. After all, we just met, and I said I'm here to save you, and you won't believe it. Then let me talk about this from another perspective. My gathering place lacks people, so I'm here to recruit talents! I don't want anything else except people, and I can't take it away!" Hua Yang's open and honest statement immediately dispelled everyone's suspicion. Trust requires a process, and Hua Yang first shows sincerity.

Wu Xuzi immediately asked: "Where is your gathering place? How many people are there? How many evolvers, what are the treatments we have been there?" As he said that, Wu Xuzi's voice fell down and looked at Hua Yang to ask the most important question: "How can we go?"

After asking this question, everyone stretched their ears and looked at Hua Yang with flickering eyes. Only by escaping from here can they reach the future. If they can't even escape this, nothing they say is empty talk.

Facing everyone's shining eyes, Hua Yangcheng was in his heart and waved his hand: "I'm not sure, will I come to this gathering place? There is a way to leave, but the time is not yet ripe. I'll introduce Shanquan Valley to you first!" As he said that, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket and placed it on the table to turn on the projection and play it.

Nine hundred baby soldiers were training with standard equipment, and live earthworms were slaughtered into meat. The entire mountain spring valley seemed to be solid but actually had loopholes. The farmland that was reclaimed and sown, as well as the stock of grain in stock, Lu Heping, Long Wangtian, Duan Ming, Pan Xing, Zhang Yan... The faces of elites in the military, political and business circles flashed through the camera. These gathered together and brought enough soul impact.

"I am a person who advocates attack. I am not used to being a comfortable life and I am not willing to be a turtle with a head-reducing life." Hua Yang's eyes emitted a shining divine light, and he waved his fists and shouted: "A great man should straighten his chest and live vigorously in this world where people are not as good as dogs. I advocate attack! I am willing to unite all the forces that can be attacked, so when I come here, I will pull you all out." As he said that, he showed his ambition and domineering spirit: "One day we will fight back, step on their dog heads and say that we are the masters of the earth!"

The hot blood surged in the heart, and the decadent morale was instantly aroused. The evolvers who were originally blind in their eyes were lit up at this moment, and even the iron wolf, who was silent in failure, had a pair of red eyes lit up.

Leng Youran held her chin with her hands and looked at Hua Yang quietly. The arrogant boy disappeared. What came towards him was passion and confidence, with affinity and infectiousness, like a street light under the corner of the dark night sky.

"What I said doesn't matter. You have to see what I did." Hua Yang smiled on his face and his eyes shining: "I'll give you time to consider. Those who are willing to go with me can tell Luo Sheng, "Don't you understand me, and you still don't understand Luo Sheng?" At the end of his words, Hua Yang's brows were full of flying and free and easy.

After the meeting, Hua Yang spread like a flame like a spark. There were many contradictions and complex forces in the entire gathering place. However, it was dispersed under the theme of escape. The dim light flashed in the eyes of the survivors with dim eyes. No one who could live would want to die, not to mention a mountain spring valley like heaven. So Luo Sheng was surrounded by people, layer by layer like vortex. The gathering place that was still full of holes and like a loose sand was stirred up by Hua Yang for a few words, and it turned into a hemp rope.

Standing on the head of the Tierongmu City, looking at the dense zombies below, reddish-brown blood stains were scattered on the entire city, and the strong smell of blood was floating on the nose. Another wave of zombie attacks were repelled. The soldiers defending the city were busy cleaning up, cutting open the heads of the zombies and mutant beasts on the city, digging out the marrow inside and pushing the corpse into the moat.

The medical soldiers were busy and tied up the injured survivors with cloth belts. If outsiders heard about the treatment of the injured at the gathering place, their hair would rise up all over their bodies, sighing and speechless.

The more zombies outside the city are surrounded, the eyes of the mutant beasts are getting redder, and the moat is full of zombies and mutant beasts. When the moat is filled, it will be the end of the gathering place of the river! What should I do? What should I do?

Hua Yang closed his eyes, felt the zombies outside, felt the gurgling rivers, and felt the world and his original heart. For a while, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. Nothing in this world could stump him. Cause and effect have been planted, and what we need to do now is to fertilize and water it. There will be the day when the melons are ripe and fall. I hope that that day will not last long.

Tielang's face was gloomy and shrank in the shadow of the house. Qingniang first frowns, then sighed repeatedly, and said to herself: "The new boy is amazing! It's obvious that he said it's fake, but it sounds exciting. I can't help but believe him. Tielang, do you think he can take us out?"

Tielang's face was even more gloomy: "Escape? Where can I escape? Now the gathering place is a big cage, so you escape. Isn't it a bigger cage outside?" Tielang's voice was cold, "Only by constantly becoming stronger can we break the cage that binds us and escape! Wherever we escape, we are weak!"

When Qingniang heard Tielang say this, she trembled all over her body: "Do you really want to learn from the leader to do that? Even if he does that, he will not succeed in the end!"

"That's because he is not lucky!" A ruthless advantage flashed in Tielang's bright red eyes: "If it were me, it would have been successful!" After being suppressed by the old dog, Tielang's proud heart was distorted. He took risks in order to become stronger. If he succeeded, he would be able to step into that threshold.

The gathering place is still the same gathering place, and the survivors are still those survivors. The situation not only has not improved, but has become worse! There are more and more zombies, and mutant beasts are getting stronger and stronger. Zombies and mutant beasts in the entire Luyang City are surrounded.

A pair of eyes that should have been desperate were filled with hope at this moment. Wu Zizi, who had a short figure and a hair of only 1.4 meters, grabbed two large speakers of 1.5 meters with both hands, and used the body to overload the radio waves to filter them into sound waves, and the sound covered the entire gathering place.

Wang Guangming's voice was strong and powerful: "I have collected 800 vehicles of various types. The cars are in good condition and full of power. They can transport at least 10,000 people at a time. The road to Shanquan Valley is already smooth, and you can reach heaven from hell in just a few hours...!"

Wang Guangming's English name is King of Light, and he is the leader of the survivor of the caravan. He is very famous in all directions. He said this. It is definitely true in this chaotic era where a daughter promises.

The survivors of the river have become stronger in their desire to survive. Suspicion, disdain, and distrust have all dissipated with the radio waves. In the world where zombies are infested, it is such a huge project to organize a convoy and make a passageway. Everything is moving towards the long-term vision drawn by Hua Yang, and the centripetal force of the entire gathering place has become stronger. In a short period of time, Hua Yang has accumulated enough prestige and gained inexplicable trust.

The old dog is more respectful to Hua Yang, and his hand makes the wind and clouds change color. Even if Hua Yang is not an evolver, he is also a storm. What's more, now that he has a sphere of influence, more survivors will soon surrender, and the aura of heroism has emerged. In this turbulent world, Hua Yang will have a place to sweep the wind and clouds.

Luo Sheng is busy and diligent in his work. He is not a pedantic person. Everything he does is to live more people. This world has shed enough tears and enough blood. If he can shed less, he should shed less!

The night enveloped the gathering place, and piles of bonfires were burning. The camp that was still alive yesterday was still dead, but today there were bursts of noise. Survivors sat around the fire, their eyes were bright. They were imagining the days after going to Shanquan Valley, and everyone was planning for tomorrow. No one doubted whether Hua Yang could take them out of the predicament.
Chapter completed!