Standing in front of the glass window of his office, Zhang Yuntian saw the surrounding high-rise buildings, the originally smooth road overgrown with weeds, and dozens of dilapidated cars parked on the side of the street.

Zhang Yuntian once worked with a team of seven or eight survivors, the smaller team had four or five people, and the larger team had twenty or thirty people, who hid from the big cities, collected food, collected other lone survivors, and expanded the team, and finally reluctantly escaped to the sparsely populated village, living by planting some crops, thinking that this would be a good start, but a flu took the lives of most people, and to make matters worse, the zombies all over the mountains began to migrate around, and eventually swept through more than a dozen nearby villages.

He is the only one who survived the disaster, and interestingly, a few years ago he fled to the countryside to avoid the zombies, and a few years later, he also returned to the city from the countryside to avoid the zombies.

It's just that this cycle starts with his wish, and it is about to undergo a drastic change: my wish is to have food that I can't eat in my life, and there are no more zombies in the world!

Zhang Yuntian scratched his head, he has food that he can't eat in his life, this thing is easy to do, as long as he goes to the main world to supply food continuously, as long as he has enough money, this wish is very easy to complete, but for the second wish: let this world be free of zombies. If I wipe it, I can't kill all these zombies, right?

There are more than 6 billion people in the world, and 10% of them have become zombies, which is 600 million~! Do you think zombies are tadpoles? Kill tens of millions with a stroke! 600 million zombies with teeth and claws, even if they obediently wait for you to go to the headshot, you can't kill them endlessly!

Zhang Yuntian was a little speechless about this wish, but it didn't matter, anyway, the purpose of his coming here was to get something valuable, as for the extermination of zombies, take your time, anyway, with his current self, at most he will be one enemy and two, and one more zombie himself will only have the share of running away, maybe it is because his combat effectiveness is too weak and he runs away everywhere, so he survived.

"Hey, it's time to go, their people are coming!"

A middle-aged man in his thirties pushed open the office door and walked in, he was the leader of Zhang Yuntian's new survival team, the whole team of five people, all strong men, Zhang Yuntian was in good shape, but compared to them, he was obviously a little abrupt.

Human muscles will be slowly consumed in order to provide enough energy for the body in the case of chronic hunger, and it stands to reason that in the last days there is a lack of food, and it is difficult to consume enough protein to maintain a strong body, and the strong muscles in their body can only mean one thing, they eat meat, maybe animal meat, maybe. It's the meat of other survivors.

If in normal times, Zhang Yuntian faced such a team of survivors, he didn't even dare to show his face, he turned around and ran, and he could still leave a whole corpse and be eaten by them, then there would really be no eggs left.

Right now, this is the realm of the Coalition Government of Democracy, a government composed of several giant groups of survivors to ensure the survival of humanity, there are laws, there are armies to maintain order, and survivors can be given the opportunity to exchange labor for food, so even if they are cannibals, they will definitely not attack themselves here.

The middle-aged man dragged Zhang Yuntian to the outside of the building, and there was an army-green open-top personnel carrier parked on the side of the road, on which more than 20 men, women, and children were seated, Zhang Yuntian was pushed in, and a thin black man with unkempt hair was huddled together, and the middle-aged man and several strong men sat in the armored car at the head.

After a while, the convoy began to start, and the general car will make a relatively loud ignition sound when it starts, especially the big ones such as armored vehicles and personnel carriers, which have been driving for a long time, and the sound of starting can simply attract zombies in half a street, but these vehicles seem to have been muted, and the noise emitted is minimal, if it is not for the silence of the people in the car, the sound of the start is almost difficult to hear.

The cars lined up in a long line and slowly drove along the main road towards the south of the city.

"My name is Li Junhai, you can call me Dahai!"

The ragged man sitting next to him took the initiative to chat with Zhang Yuntian, this guy was unkempt and had a strange smell on his body, just like a homeless man on the street, laughing and revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Well, hello!" Zhang Tianyun nodded in response, neither introducing himself nor shaking the dirty hand.

In the last days, being a lone ranger is the most dangerous thing, not to mention that you will suffer losses when fighting against the enemy, and you don't even sleep and go to the toilet without anyone to take care of the wind, if you run into a zombie when you have diarrhea. Under the sunset, the scene of being chased by zombies while scurrying. The picture was too beautiful to imagine.

But if you encounter a survival team like cannibals, or a survival team that sells your teammates to survive, it is better to be a lone ranger, but you can't waste food because of choking, so it is very important to know how to choose teammates.

However, it is obvious that this Li Junhai is not an ideal teammate, because the pungent smell emitted by his body is really unbearable, since he can't form a team, it is better not to know each other, so as not to hurt his feelings when fighting for food and swords in the future.

But Li Junhai didn't seem to notice that Zhang Yuntian didn't want to talk to him at all, so he said to himself: "Brother, you only came here after hearing the broadcast!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Yuntian replied very briefly, and said in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, there is no communication network in the last days, mobile phones are scrap metal, and the only thing that can receive information from the outside world is the radio, so listening to the radio all day long has become a daily work, if it is not for the radio broadcasting, who can know that a survivor city has been formed in this neighborhood?

"Hey, so am I! I still know some insider information, though! Li Haijun looked mysterious, "Do you know, this democratic coalition government is a slave society, if you go in and don't pay taxes, you will be treated as a slave and let the rich there buy and sell!" ”

"How so?" Zhang Yuntian looked surprised, "Isn't it a democratic government, the leader is elected by everyone, and everyone works in exchange for food, isn't it like this?" ”

"Ahem, brother, you are so naïve, democracy is a thing for the rich! The leader of the coalition government is elected every three years from among the rich, and neither slaves nor commoners have the right to vote! As for labor in exchange for payment, that is the business of slaves and commoners, and the rich do not need to work! Got it! ”

"That. What are taxes? "Zhang Yuntian only knows that there is no currency in the last days, so what should he pay taxes?

"This is it!" Li Junhai took out several finger-long, slender sealed plastic bags from his coat pockets, which contained green paste-like liquid.

This thing Zhang Yuntian saw for the first time, it seemed to be produced, it should be a product after the end of the world, "What is this?" ”

Li Junhai carefully put it back in his pocket, and then said triumphantly: "I don't understand, this is a nutritional mixture, hygienic, safe, with a very long shelf life, and it also contains a variety of nutrients needed by the human body, this thing can be eaten and consumed, and it is currency in the government of all ages!" With this thing, I can go in as a commoner and choose my work freely, while those who have no money to pay taxes can only work as slaves in the homes of the rich, living on the food rewarded by their masters. ”

Zhang Tianyun didn't think so, this thing doesn't look delicious, and all foods with a long shelf life must have a lot of additives in them, it's good to be full in the last days, who is in the mood to care about the taste? Therefore, as a nourishment for the flow of money, as long as it is not difficult to swallow, it is Amitabha, "Since there is such a thing, why do you still tell me to know, aren't you afraid that I will rob it?" ”

Li Junhai smiled, "If I'm afraid that you will rob me, how dare I tell you!" You know, now that we're in the convoy of the Ages, there are laws here, and robbery and stealing are just as felony as murder, unless you're crazy and want to be tied to a wooden pole to feed the zombies! ”

The two were chatting, the convoy has slowly driven into the bridge across the river, the whole bridge has 16 rows of lanes wide, divided into upper, middle and lower three layers, the lower layer is the pedestrian landscape road, the middle layer is the passage of light rail and trains, and the upper layer is the road where cars travel.

Now the middle and lower floors are blocked by people with abandoned vehicles, only the upper floor can pass, both sides of the road are full of zombie corpses, one by one hideous, flesh and blood blurred, there can be thousands of corpses, exposed to the scorching sun, if it is the corpse of an ordinary animal, at this time Zhou has already surrounded a swarm of flies, but due to the relationship of the G virus, even the flies have avoided these corpses.

The whole bridge is about two kilometers long, and after crossing the bridge, you will enter the territory of the Wanshi government, which is actually a small island at the mouth of the river, and there are some buildings on it, but the area is much smaller than the whole city.

There were several heavy machine guns at the mouth of the bridge, and a tank was in formation, and a wall four or five meters high was built on both sides, on which guards were on guard.

According to such defensive measures, ordinary zombies can't get close at all, even if they occasionally encounter several waves of corpses composed of hundreds of zombies, it is extremely difficult to break through such a defensive line, but if they encounter a tide of corpses, it is difficult to say.

Zhang Yuntian remembered the corpse tide he encountered in the village, the hideous zombies were overwhelming, and the corpse qi emitted gathered into a red thunderstorm cloud in the sky, and hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands of zombies blindly washed a qiē, and even the houses and fish ponds were razed to the ground everywhere they passed, and there were even second-level mutated zombies. That qiē was simply a nightmare, a nightmare even more terrible than this last days.

Zhang Yuntian followed the survivors out of the troop carrier, and then was divided into two queues, men and women, who had to go through security checks, with special female inspectors on the women's side and male inspectors on the men's side.

The so-called security check is to ask the survivors to strip naked and enter the small room one by one, prove that they have no zombie bite wounds, and then clean them in the pool.

However, the government is obviously not the same kind of people, they do it more formally, and even seal your personal belongings in a bag before the inspection, and then retrieve them after the inspection.