The sky is bright, and the morning sun is still the same.

But the whole city was already full of smoke, like a bloody hell.

Zhang Yang woke up from his sleep and felt a little unreal.

Outside, you can vaguely hear the sound of gunfire, but you can't hear the cries of the survivors, and you can't hear the roars of demonized zombies.

Even when you look out the window, the entire street is so clean that it looks like nothing has happened except for the burning of the broken down car.

No blood, nothing.

Because yesterday evening, there were almost zero survivors on the streets.

All the survivors hid in the building, shivering as they waited for possible rescue.

But in the Doomsday Bastion, it's a very different picture.

Fat Daddy, a senior talent, is indeed different, Zhang Yang has only slept for a while, and he has already done a lot of things for him, such as recruiting survivors, persuading the survivors in the underground parking lot composed of supermarket employees and customers, and organizing survivors to sort out all the materials in the supermarket on the second and first floors of the basement.

Because of their respective statuses, these survivors cannot be included in the recruitment system of the Doomsday Village Establishment Order for the time being, but it does not mean that they cannot work.

Before, Zhang Yang didn't have the time or energy to deal with it, but now it's just right.

Except for the wounded, the infirm, women and children, the rest of the more than 500 survivors can play a pretty good role.

For example, by 10 o'clock this morning, they were able to clear all 10 floors of the entire office building, which is a task that Zhang Yang's 50 construction workers can do in a day.

"Zhang Yang, you're awake, there's one thing I need to discuss with you, I observed this morning, there are still a certain number of survivors around our office building, we have to rescue them all today, after all, only someone can have everything." ”

The fat daddy came to the door and said in a very formal tone.

"Boss, the team is ready. ”

At this time, Mai Tian came over and spoke.

Zhang Yang motioned to Mai Tian to wait, "Uncle, rescuing the survivors is indeed a big deal, but didn't we say yesterday that we would go to the factory area again today? You know better than me how important those supplies are." ”

"I know very well, but since we have the ability to save those survivors, why don't we save them, saving people is like fighting fire, do we need to hesitate?"

"That's true, but these are extraordinary times—"

Zhang Yang said halfway, but when he saw the fat father's eyes, he finally changed his words and said, "I will arrange it." ”

"Zhang Yang, you have to arrange it immediately, if you are a minute late, you don't know how many people will die, and they are the most important part of our rebuilding civilization. The fat father was very stubborn, and seemed to see the perfunctory flamboyance, so he stared at him.

"Okay. ”

Zhang Yang is out of options, as the only senior manager of the Doomsday Fortress, and he is not recruited, he does not have the right to dictate to him 100%.

"Mai Tian, let Du Chao's sniper team scout first, how many survivors are there in this vicinity?"

"No more scouting, I can tell you. ”

The fat father really looked ghostly, so he directly pulled Zhang Yang to the window, took out a telescope and stuffed it into Zhang Yang's hand.

"I've already scouted for you, and there are fifteen buildings in the vicinity, nine of which are residential neighborhoods, one is a school, one is a movie theater, and the remaining four are office buildings like ours, all of which have survivors, and based on my interactions with them, I am sure there must be more than a thousand. ”

"So much?"

Zhang Yang was stunned.

"More? This is still called more, which means tens of thousands of lives in a few neighborhoods, if those cauliflower hadn't been made yesterday, there are at least 10,000 survivors at this moment. ”

The fat man said sadly and angrily.

At least eighty percent of the survivors yesterday were tricked out, and then they didn't become part of the demon corpse at the moment, and all of them were eaten.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, just took the binoculars and looked carefully, and he could indeed see that there were sheets hanging on the upper floors of those buildings, with the words "How many people are here" written on them, asking for help.

And the demon corpses that should have filled the streets disappeared, not disappeared, but all hid in the building, waiting for the prey to appear, they are much smarter than ordinary zombies, and the evolution speed is fast enough.

"It was so quiet, it felt like a trap. ”

Zhang Yang suddenly said to himself,

"What?"

Fat Daddy didn't hear clearly.

"Uncle, I'm afraid things are more complicated and cruel than you imagined - so, you don't have to worry about this, let's arrange internal affairs, I'll deal with it here, people, it must be saved, but how to save this requires a method. ”

Zhang Yang is undoubtedly authentic.

The fat daddy hesitated, then nodded and left.

And Zhang Yang watched his back leave thoughtfully, then picked up the telescope and continued to observe for a while, for a long time, he sneered in his heart, there are survivors in the surrounding buildings, it is certain, and their pleas for help are also true, but the problem is - this is really not a biochemical infection model.

Now these survivors are like NPCs, hanging out distress sheets overnight, even marking the specific number of people and where they are, which seems normal.

But if a man is frightened, he will hide quietly in a corner like a mouse, and will not come out for days and nights.

It is not excluded that there are bold and careful people who hang out the sheet for help, but what about the timid people?

So—

"Old Qin, do you think we should go and save these survivors?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, saving people is like fighting fire, I don't think there's anything wrong with that. ”

Qin Mingyue, who was picking her teeth with a toothpick, didn't raise her head and said, this shape, this tone, no matter how you look at it, it's no problem, and even if you don't have the intention to observe, Zhang Yang won't notice it.

But if Qin Mingyue's tone is corresponded to the fat father's tone, and then the survivors who appeared overnight outside are linked, this makes Zhang Yang can't help but think of a special demon race.

Mind Demon!

A kind of strange demon race that can invisibly change a person's inner thoughts, of course, is not that kind of blunt change, but follows some correct idea, such as at this moment, the survivors think they should call for help, but it is impossible for all survivors to have the courage to hang out the sheets, but under the impetus of the demons, they have the courage to hang out the sheets for help.

Another example is Fat Daddy and Qin Mingyue, as well as all those who have compassion for those survivors, as long as they have this idea, they will think that they should be saved.

This kind of bewitching demon should be regarded as a boss level.

It is so agitated that it wants to publicize them to rescue the survivors, then this must be a trap.

Without saying anything, Zhang Yang went to the weapon modification workshop on the third basement floor.

"Call Zhao Dagang over to me. ”

Zhang Yang commanded, this guy is a captain-level machine gunner who was just promoted yesterday.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Soon, Zhao Dagang, who had a big shoulder and a round waist, trotted over with his light machine gun.

"Put the light machine gun in there and continue to give you a boost. ”

"Ahh

Zhao Dagang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't close his mouth with joy, his light machine gun was strengthened once last night, and the power was already completely different, and now it has to be strengthened, I am afraid that the power will catch up with the heavy machine gun on board.

Zhang Yang had his own ideas, this time he took out 30 units of mortal iron, 3 units of mortal copper, and finally gritted his teeth and took out 0.1 units of mortal silver and put them in.

After the skilled workers operated it, the light machine gun did not change much, but the weight doubled, and the power did not know how much.

Zhao Dagang held the light machine gun in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "It seems that something is wrong, this is one and cannot be disassembled?"

"Try it outside!"

Zhang Yang beckoned and took Zhao Dagang to the fourth floor, "Just shoot two shots." ”

Zhao Dagang skillfully loaded the magazine, lay down, opened the bracket, and opened the insurance, but the moment his fingers pulled the trigger, Zhang Yang felt that the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, not that there was any danger, but that some kind of power had awakened or been opened. This feeling disappeared in an instant, and looking at Zhao Dagang again, he seemed to be a different person, and quickly merged with the aura of the light machine gun and immersed himself.

And just as he was about to pull the trigger, Zhang Yang suddenly spoke,

"Don't try, I'll take you somewhere later, from now on, try to hide like a sniper, and don't attack easily, but if anything changes, you must follow my orders and let you shoot whatever you want, do you know what I mean?"

Zhao Dagang was stunned, "Understood, boss." ”

A few minutes later, the convoy responsible for going out to rush supplies still set off.

Zhang Yang and Zhao Dagang were also in the convoy, according to the original plan, today would be a very important day, he was supposed to expand the Doomsday Fortress to level 2 today, which was very important.

But he chose to lag for the time being, instead concentrating his main efforts on going out to collect supplies.

"Li Meng stayed, Tian Bo stayed, and two armed squads and one engineering squad remained. ”

"I'll give you 800 rounds of demon-breaking bullets and 4,000 rounds of reloaders. ”

"If there is a situation, contact is made by radio. ”

At the entrance of the underground parking lot, Zhang Yang made a simple arrangement and jumped on the doomsday chariot, and last night Li Dong and they finally modified three doomsday chariots that were not recognized by the doomsday village building order, because of the lack of wireless communication devices.

But that's enough.

Four doomsday chariots, two loaders, and forty-five semi-trailer trucks rumbled out of the underground parking lot.

There were 78 mercenaries, 20 engineers, 20 skilled workers, 20 construction workers, and 60 selected truck drivers.

Finally, with Zhang Yang, they have to return to the factory area again today, after all, the batch of materials brought back yesterday is nothing compared to the entire factory area.

If all goes well, he hopes to have more than three round-trip trips today.

"Help, help!"

As soon as the convoy drove out of the corner, a man suddenly appeared on the top of a building, waving a bed sheet in his hand, shouting frantically and violently.

And more than one, there are survivors popping up in the buildings along the street, and I don't know how they managed to escape last night?

On the chariot of doom, Mai Tian, Zhao Dagang and the others all looked back at Zhang Yang who closed their eyes and recuperated, and they wanted to stop talking, they were captain-level after all, and they had greater resistance to the demons in their hearts.

"Carpenter, you should go and save them, there is power in numbers. ”

Qin Mingyue spoke, Zhang Yang would not let this guy out of his sight now, so even if he went out, he had to take it with him.

But now, Zhang Yang plucked out his ears and asked with a puzzled face,

"What did you just say, can you repeat it again?"

"I said-we should go and save them!" Qin Mingyue was puzzled, but still said seriously.

"The engine is too loud, what are you talking about, didn't you have breakfast?"

Zhang Yang continued to roar.

"I said, can you save people first?" Qin Mingyue almost roared.

"What? What are you talking about, cure the sick and save people, whoever is sick, we don't have a doctor!" Zhang Yang was even more puzzled.

"I'll make it, carpenter, you've got chicken feathers in your ears, and I said, well, I just said-"

Qin Mingyue was obviously sluggish, because at this time, the convoy had already rushed out of the street.

"You just said that you are going to save people? Okay, Mai Tian, give Lao Qin a gun, hundreds of bullets, a lonely hero, I am optimistic about you, maybe I can save your son's mother." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Save people?I, don't be kidding, those demon corpses are hidden in the building, like ant eggs in an ant nest, whoever goes in will die, but, am I too tired last night, this state is a little confused, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Qin Mingyue pursed her lips and continued to nap to catch up on sleep.

"Mai Tian, from now on you are the commander-in-chief, Sun Cheng is the deputy commander, continue to go to the factory area to pull materials according to the original plan, pay attention to safety, Zhao Dagang, follow me. ”

Zhang Yang said quickly, and at the moment when the chariot turned, he opened the door, jumped down with Zhao Dagang, and quickly disappeared into a forest.

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