After some greetings, Zheng Hao knew that the woman's name was Zhang Lin and she was a kindergarten teacher. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Lin is a native of Qingwan City, and she was on duty during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she did not return to Qingwan to celebrate the holiday with her parents.

Last night, she stayed up all night in the single dormitory of the kindergarten, and only after dawn did she hear the shouts of the police to follow the flow of people to Century Square.

The number of tents in the square is tight, and many people are crammed into one tent. On one side of the tent where Zheng Hao was located, there was a middle-aged woman, a stout-looking man and two children, one older and one younger, who seemed to be a family.

It is likely that some relatives died in the accident last night, so they are all indifferent and speechless with a sad expression.

Hearing the conversation of Zheng Hao and the others, the strong man may have been stimulated and shouted viciously, "What are you talking about? The verbosity and noise make people upset, and it is really uneducated. ”

Originally, this man was in a bad mood due to the loss of his relatives, and it was understandable to scold and ask, but Zheng Hao saw Xu Qian's frightened appearance. I can't help but feel that fire rises from my heart, and evil grows to my guts.

He stood up and wanted to slap the man's head to pieces, just like he slapped the one-eyed old dog.

If it was the same as before, Zheng Hao could only apologize with a smile when he encountered this situation, but now that he has amazing strength, he naturally will not suppress the anger in his heart.

It's just that Zheng Hao didn't pay attention to his emotions, he actually wanted to smash the head of the living person in front of him, just because the other party's slightly rude words scared his woman and offended the scales in his heart. Sure enough, it is people's abilities that determine people's mentality.

"Gao Qiang, come back, when is this, you are still strong." Seeing that both sides were not good at looking like they were about to fight, the middle-aged woman on the opposite side shouted and pulled back the strong man.

The strong man who called Gao Qiang glared at Zheng Hao as if demonstrating, and sat down next to his family in a stupid manner, unaware that he had slipped around the ghost gate.

No sooner had the tent been quiet than several men carrying large baskets came in from outside, followed by two soldiers and a government worker.

In turn, they distributed food and water to the people in the tents. Later, when the statistics were being counted, Xu Qian lied that she was Zheng Hao's wife and Zhang Lin was her cousin.

The government staff did not doubt Xu Qian's words, and hastily recorded them, and asked Zheng Hao and Gao Qiang to gather in front of the square before six o'clock.

If anyone goes into hiding, they will be expelled from the protective circle, their families will be affected and their water and food supplies will be denied, and the people in the tent will be supervised by each other, and those who fail to report the information will be punished with the same crime.

After the government personnel left, Zheng Hao and Gao Qiang couldn't help but look at each other a few times. Yes, you have to be managed by someone else in other people's territory, and this opportunity to make a difference is the first time in Zheng Hao's life.

After eating simple food, Xu Qian saw Zheng Hao walk out of the tent, and then came out and pulled his clothes and said, "Husband, did you bring anything delicious from your hometown, I smelled a fragrance from your body, but I was hungry, I asked Teacher Zhang if she didn't smell it." ”

A husband made Zheng Hao a little fluttery, and he hurriedly took out the yellow spherical crystal in his pocket and handed it to Xu Qian, expecting Xu Qian to also gain strong strength.

Couldn't wait to stuff the crystal into her mouth, Xu Qian showed an extremely satisfied and intoxicated expression on her face, and Zheng Hao carefully asked her how she felt? As a result, Xu Qian told him that this thing is really delicious, is there any? Zheng Hao looked at her unresponsive and looked confused.

In the end, Zheng Hao secretly stuffed the pistol into Xu Qian's hand, telling her that she had picked it up by herself, and asked her to hide it and use it to protect herself when necessary.

Just when Zheng Hao said goodbye to Xu Qian and rushed to the front of the square, Gao Qiang also caught up from behind, and told Zheng Hao that he was in a bad mood just now and asked him not to mind.

In the past, if someone else had a conflict with Zheng Hao and had the intention of reconciliation, he would definitely greet him with a smile, in order to calm things and turn big things into small things. Because Zheng Hao knows that he has neither the ability nor the ability to do it, he has no arrogant capital at all.

But now that time has passed, Zheng Hao himself has the power of metamorphosis and the right hand that can be metalized, and before he knows it, he no longer takes ordinary people in his eyes.

Facing Gao Qiang's outstretched right hand, Zheng Hao just smiled faintly and just walked, and Gao Qiang stopped talking when he saw that he was bored.

Passing through the tent area on the square, Zheng Hao came to the intersection in front of the square when it was already dark, and he saw the searchlights driven by the diesel engine generator illuminating the surroundings brightly, and the black pressure of a piece of human head and the steel pipe like a forest.

Behind the city hall is a construction site with a large pile of building materials and steel, from which a steel pipe comes from.

After discussion, the decision-makers of the Interim Rescue Committee decided that it was not a good idea to hastily equip ordinary people who had never touched a gun with a firearm.

Now the opponents of the survivors are not normal creatures, and inaccurate marksmanship is a complete waste of ammunition, and it is not as good as holding a sharpened steel pipe in case of misfire.

Seeing that the allotted time had come, the officer with the megaphone shouted loudly to silence the crowd.

Three men were then ordered to follow a soldier with a gun, and the three soldiers formed a combat group. Thousands of squads, consisting of nine men armed with pole knives and three soldiers armed with automatic rifles, were distributed around Century Square and the city hall under the command of officers.

They formed a defensive circle with the help of buildings, vehicles, and improvised fortifications, ready to resist the approaching monsters, as all of them heard faint roars coming from all around.

Zhao Guoliang was a short, stout Sichuan man, his eyes were bright and sharp, and his two thick eyebrows made his square face even more powerful.

Zhao Guoliang, who is now Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old, is already with the rank of colonel, and in the military system of the Celestial Empire, which has not been in war for a long time, he is already a promising officer of the Young Zhuang faction.

This time he was ordered to reinforce the place, and the tragic scene in the village on the way still made Zhao Guo's conscience palpitate, and he thought of letting the soldiers who had not experienced the baptism of war and the ordinary people living in peacetime face those terrible creatures.

Zhao Guoliang really didn't have the certainty of winning in his heart, and he didn't dare to guarantee that once he was killed or injured, these patchwork teams would not collapse on the spot.

To this end, Zhao Guoliang dispatched capable soldiers to form a number of machine gun teams, which were distributed behind the defensive circle, which was not only the last barrier, but also a temporary supervision team.

After everything was arranged, Zhao Guoliang personally mobilized before the war, calling on everyone to stick to the front, behind them were unarmed women and children, his family and the last place to stay, there was no way to retreat, no matter what, he had to hold the front, and finally announced that if he did not obey the order, those who retreated and fled would be killed on the spot.

The men with steel pipes in their hands couldn't help but swallow and spat at the low-hanging muzzle of the swarthy machine gun behind them, but they also knew that there was indeed no way back in the dark night.

The vast majority of the men have families, and if they retreat, their children and women will have to face the minions of the monsters.

Tightening the cold weapons in their hands, the men decided to fight to the death, and it would be death to retreat anyway, and now that this situation is running, the machine guns behind the escape will definitely fire.

Occasionally, he muttered that we were ordinary people, not soldiers, and closed his mouth in the serious and fierce eyes around him.

Looking at the silent crowd around him, Zhao Guoliang nodded secretly, as long as they could survive the first night, these novices would have the courage to face blood and death. As for whether or not we can stay tonight, we can only do our best to obey the destiny of heaven.