Su Ling gave the order, and Xu Lin and the other two sprang to their feet, confiscating the weapons brought by Xu Daqiang and his group.
The feeling of sitting on the rooftop with equipment delivered to their doorstep was, dare they say, quite satisfying.
After confiscating the weapons, Xu Lin and the other two tied Xu Daqiang and his four brothers together with ropes, leaving them to bask in the sun.
Meanwhile, Su Ling returned to the tent and picked up her jacket to put it on.
She zipped it up, picked up the bowl of rice, and continued to devour it.
It seemed the minor skirmish just now was merely a small farce that had improved her appetite.
Xu Lin and the other two were completely awestruck by Su Ling's strength.
It wasn't an exaggeration; such a leader who remained calm in the face of danger, possessed high emotional and intelligent quotients, displayed explosive combat power, could turn the tables at critical moments, remained completely unharmed, and ensured the absolute safety of her teammates was truly incredible.
Xu Lin sat opposite Su Ling and couldn't help but give her a thumbs-up.
He was truly impressed by Su Ling's strength.
Even though she didn't need his protection, he was determined to follow her.
Su Ling, on the other hand, picked up a large pork rib from the pot and gnawed on it.
For her, such incidents were commonplace after the apocalypse, merely the smallest of matters, not worth mentioning.
After the recent events, combined with what happened last night and previous experiences, Fatty and Skinny, though silent and appearing focused on their meal, understood clearly that to thrive in the apocalypse, they had to stick close to Sister Ling.
With this thought, Fatty and Skinny exchanged glances and, in unison, got up to refill their bowls.
They needed to eat more to perform better when the zombies attacked together in the afternoon.
In stark contrast to the harmonious atmosphere among the four, Xu Daqiang and his five brothers presented a pitiable sight.
Xu Daqiang looked at Su Ling, utterly unable to comprehend how such a delicate-looking girl possessed such formidable combat power. This was the third time he had met her and fallen into her hands.
Watching them enjoy their hot pot with apparent gusto, Xu Daqiang involuntarily swallowed and tentatively spoke, "Sister Su, why don't you take us in? We'll follow you."
A true man knows when to bend and when to stand firm; there was no shame in this.
Moreover, after this series of incidents, Xu Daqiang was truly filled with admiration for Su Ling.
Whether man or woman, there would always be those who admired strength.
It was unavoidable; the strong naturally possessed an aura that commanded respect.
Su Ling tossed the bone onto the table, picked up her rice, and took a few bites. With her mouth full, she chewed and looked at Xu Daqiang, her icy gaze indifferent as she reached for food in the pot, dipped it in sauce, and took another mouthful of rice.
Although she said nothing, her refusal was silently conveyed to Xu Daqiang.
Undeterred by the rejection, Xu Daqiang continued to sell himself, "Sister Su, please take me in. I can work, I can cook, I can clean, I can kill zombies, and I can take a beating... In short, if you take me, you'll definitely profit."
Chen Youzhao, sitting beside Xu Daqiang, had his calf shot. Although the wound had been roughly bandaged, he felt utterly indignant.
He could have been surrounded by beautiful women, but
With that thought, Chen Youzhao felt no shame or embarrassment. He looked at Su Ling, "Then, then, Sister Su, would you consider me too?"