Chapter 9 A World-Class Fairy Tale

Chapter 8 has been blocked, and the revised content has been merged here to avoid dyslexia.

The two raised their hands to cover their mouths and did not dare to speak, completely frightened in their hearts.

The young woman stammered again: "You, you...... These packages have a share, what do you rely on for us to let them go? It's only right for everyone to share together. ”

"However, these packages are not yours, and you are violating the regulations." After Zhang Zimin finished speaking, he pointed to the badge on his chest.

The two of them were a little confused, saying that they couldn't understand what it was?

Zhang Zimin said: "To put it simply, in order to protect these emails protected by the regulations, whether you want to or not, if you dare to take it before proving that it is your mail, I will dare to do it?" ”

The two hesitated for a moment, and said unwillingly in unison: "What kind of order is there now, it's your rules, it's you who want these things......

Speaking of this, the zombies were getting closer and closer, and Zhang Zimin found that he was also in an unsafe situation, so he ran towards the woman.

"it!"

Given that Zhang Zimin is now the only ruthless person, the two of them jumped in fright. The man ran straight in and hid.

The woman yelled "You, why did you leave me", and nervously tried to climb into the balcony, but it was not neat enough, resulting in half of her body still outside the balcony.

Zhang Zimin also pushed her hand when he ran over, allowing her to enter smoothly. Then he quickly climbed onto the balcony.

The woman panicked, glanced back at Zhang Zimin, who was crawling in, and whispered "thank you" while breathing a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zimin said to her, "You're welcome." Then he said to the inside of the inn, "The one inside, come out." Considering your hostile attitude and uncooperativeness, and deliberately hiding in an emergency, this is easy for me to see as a threat, come out immediately! ”

"Ahh

The zombies surrounding have occupied the neighborhood, stretching out their hands outside the balcony, but they can't catch anyone.

Zhang Zimin waved his hand at the zombies again: "Don't make noise, otherwise I will lock you up too." ”

Poof.

Even if she was nervous, the woman was a little amused, thinking that this person really had a brain, but there was some indescribable Qingqi.

Dodged for a while, and the man who had no confidence finally came out. It's really that he was very decisive and sharp when he killed the big head, this kind of person really can't be messed with.

Zhang Zimin looked at him and said, "Have you figured it out, do you accept the rules?" ”

"No, you, you can't get rid of us, we have a rental contract, hmph, in order to deal with people like you." The man stammered.

"Show me the contract?" Zhang Zimin stretched out his hand like a bunker.

But he didn't give it, meaning that you are not qualified.

Zhang Zimin decisively flicked the slingshot, "Do you want to give it?" ”

"Hey, calm down......" He looked very timid again, and took out the rental contract and handed it over. As for why he carried the rent contract with him, no one knows.

The woman glanced at the man, but she didn't think he was a spineless coward, but from the perspective of survival, Zhang Zimin was more trustworthy and stronger, so she looked at Zhang Zimin twice.

Zhang Zimin looked at the contract, and the original house claimed that the people knew an old man, and the old man had indeed rented out the house for a long time, so he said: "Okay, you are indeed residents here, I am a person with rules, but I can't drive you away." ”

Seeing that he was easy to speak, men and women felt that while he was thinking clearly, it was indeed a little surprise.

The woman also felt that Zhang Zimin, who behaved like this, should be more reliable, at least more reliable than the big head.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhang Zimin nodded and said, "Then it's simple, whether you want to leave or are willing to stay, you don't have to accept me, if you want to leave, you can also take a few ownerless packages, so be it." ”

Zhang Zimin ignored them and found a few packages that confirmed the death of the owner and handed them to them.

The owners of these packages have turned into zombies, and Zhang Zimin happens to know them. So I disposed of these few packages.

Men and women are dark and red for a while, still in a somewhat incomprehensible and confused state, in fact, if there is a choice, I really don't want to stay here. But considering that the colleagues who are usually familiar with him and such people are suddenly crazy, to be honest, it feels like walking out of this community is full of dangers, even if he meets a living person, he may not be better than Zhang Zimin.

In the end, they didn't take the package and undoubtedly chose to stay.

Next, they observed Zhang Zimin continuing to sort out the package.

The woman asked curiously, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Zimin said while sorting it out: "Categorize these, and send these packages door-to-door when you have time." ”

"You ......"

The two of them couldn't help but want to grab the wall in anger, this is really a person with a hole in his brain.

Zhang Zimin looked up at them, "What do you want to say?" I'm trying to re-establish order, and this is the first step to make the survivors feel that there are rules, and give them a hope and a yearning for them. ”

They couldn't refute Zhang Zimin's question, and continued to carry the expression of their dead father.

Chapter 9~

"Very well, I'll just assume that you support me in my work."

Zhang Zimin continued to work with his head down. In fact, as a persecution paranoia, Zhang Zimin is also guarding against them at all times. It's a little tiring, a little hard.

But what do you want me to do if it's easy?

This is Zhang Zimin's idea, and it is also the most difficult stage in the early stage of the work, when there are more survivors and multiple ideas, then others will supervise them, and everyone will supervise each other. The situation will gradually improve.

Until then, it's right to be tired from work, just live.

"Where's the unowned package?" The woman suddenly asked, "Most of them are ownerless now, right?" ”

Zhang Zimin asked rhetorically, "How do you know that most of them are ownerless?" There are more than 1,000 people living in this community, and less than 100 zombies are currently known to be active. I'm assuming you're a survivor of this community, and after the apocalypse, do you want to face a desolation and danger after you come back from the outside, or do you want to see a place with rules and someone handing you what belongs to you? I ask you, which is hope and which is rule? ”

Nonsense, this doesn't need an answer at all!

This point decisively became the consensus of the three people. Together, they expressed their acceptance of Zhang Zimin's jurisdiction. In fact, it is the first step in building credibility.

The woman always had an ambiguous expression, and had the opportunity to peek at Zhang Zimin a few times and help sort out the package. The man felt that something was wrong, and vaguely felt that he was going to be cuckolded.

At about the same time, there was no loud noise, and the zombies outside felt that they had gradually dispersed without making a fuss. Parcel sorting has also come to an end.

Zhang Zimin suddenly said: "Do you want to accept the appointment and be a temporary national postal employee?" ”

"You want us to go door-to-door with the package?" The man lost his voice.

Zhang Zimin thought about it and said, "Yes, you can also say that. ”

Seeing that the woman wanted to agree, the man immediately pulled her, shook his head and said, "This is dangerous and boring, and it is a waste of resources that can be used, so we won't do it." ”

"Are you not doing it, or are you not doing it?" Zhang Zimin looked at him.

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

Women are very emotional, and now they are somewhat brainwashed by Xiao Zhang, so they are a little disgusted with men. But now the situation is very chaotic, and we can't centrifuge casually, at least not too explicitly. Eventually, she seemed a little stressed: "I'm ...... If I listen to him, don't offend you? ”

"No offense."

Zhang Zimin stretched out his two hands, pointed at their noses and said, "But if you don't do things, you won't be paid, I can give you an ownerless package here every week, which is considered a subsistence allowance given by the government, and what you get is nothing, you can't choose, and you don't support no reason to return or exchange." Until you figure it out and come out to work, or starve to death, so be it. ”

He added, "You can also choose to escape from this neighborhood with a package while I sleep, but think about how much you can take with you before you do it?" Think about where you can go? Think about whether the people or monsters out there are more principled than I am. Also, try not to get caught by me when stealing packages, otherwise you know, you are a thief in an emergency, and I am a government enforcer. Remember, remember to be kind to yourself and be responsible for yourself. ”

The two looked at each other and remained silent.

Considering that the supplies at home could still last a little, they finally did not agree to be temporary workers, and planned to continue to observe.

Before leaving, the woman suddenly looked at Zhang Zimin: "We won't be treated as accomplices of murderers by you, right?" ”

Zhang Zimin hesitated for a moment and said: "Now that the situation is special, I choose to give up the pursuit of you." ”

What Zhang Zimin didn't say was that if Shi was alive, the two of them would be in trouble. The relationship between Shi Suo and Wang Xiaoai's mother is very good, and Shi Suo is not flexible and grumpy.

In desperation, the woman Feng Chenchen and the man Yang Xian left with a package issued as a subsistence allowance, and returned to their residence very nervously to hide.

Zhang Zimin knew where they lived, so he didn't think much about it.

After returning home, the relics of the big head belonged to them, but the words between the two suddenly became very few, and they were all thinking about Zhang Zimin.

There was always a little ambiguity in Feng Chenchen's expression, and when he thought of Zhang Zimin, he didn't say anything else, anyway, it was full of novelty, and he had a subconscious sense of security.

Yang Xian didn't think so, feeling that he had been abused by the warlord, and he felt that he was a super rival. But these are simply impossible to say, and the priority is to live.

After the two came back to their senses, they hurriedly opened the "subsistence allowance", which turned out to be a few bags of laundry, why did Nima have a mallet for washing clothes purchased online?

"He doesn't allow us to break down the doors and enter other homes, only those where the doors are open and people have become zombies, what do you think?" Feng Chenchen suddenly asked.

Yang Xian smiled bitterly, in fact, when entering the room, the depth was too small, the place was too chaotic, and if there were zombies, it was also the most dangerous time. So Yang Xian didn't even want to enter with the door open, and he wasn't sure what he could get even if he ventured in? He spread his hands and said, "Even if that bully approves it, can we get in?" How do you open those security doors, you don't think I have the ability, do you? ”

Why are you so useless?

Feng Chenchen thought in his heart, but said in his mouth: "It's the same." In this way, we can't even think about violating the rules, and your strength doesn't allow you to violate the rules? ”

Yang Xian was embarrassed and said, "Others, did he secretly say anything to you?" ”

Feng Chenchen's expression became strange: "What about you, do you want to hear me say, 'What did he say to me?'?" ”

"It's all like this, don't you scold me?" Yang Xiandao.

Feng Chenchen said, "Then what do you want me to do to you?" ”

Yang Xianyi, who was a little inferior and couldn't find a position, was excited, and slapped Feng Chenchen in the face with a backhand.

Feng Chenchen was furious, got up and pointed at him: "I will call the police next time I dare to have it." ”

"You report, where did the police ...... come from?"

Yang Xian couldn't go on, and thought of the community bully comparable to the Gestapo - Zhang Zimin.

Feng Chenchen was also stunned, and subconsciously felt that the rules were still there, otherwise he would really be controlled by this miscrete, which seemed to be the hope and rules that Zhang Zimin said......

There is no light at night, and the only thing that is blind is sleep. At some point, Yang Xian knocked on the door of her room and wanted to do something.

"Get out of here!"

was responded to by Feng Chenchen inside......

There was a faint light in the house.

Smoking a cigarette in the window, Zhang Zimin was also writing a log:

Survivors were found today, and I took possession of a batch of mail in accordance with the regulations, executed a murderer, and exempted two survivors suspected of being accomplices, taking into account the situation and circumstances. They cannot be executed, and I do not have the resources to investigate, try and detain them in depth.

For the time being, nothing else is known.

Zhang Zimin, an in-service people's postal officer, on the evening of November 14.

"Ahh

At this time, Wang Xiaoai screamed, threw the keyboard and ran over to hide in Zhang Zimin's arms trembling, and then she said: "I'm so scared, Xiaoai was bitten to death by zombies." ”

Zhang Zimin closed the diary and said, "You have a brain disease, Super Mario doesn't play you to play Resident Evil?" ”

"I see which icon is more powerful and suitable for the current form, and I want to learn to fight zombies." Wang Xiaoai, who is only nine years old, said.

"Well, there is some truth, the courage is all practiced. However, for each game you play, you have to ride a bike for 20 minutes. You should know this rule, right? Zhang Zimin said.

"Okay."

The little girl decided to ride her bicycle.

After about eight minutes of riding, she stuck out her tongue and threw herself on the carpet. Zhang Zimin is pasting the wall carpet of this room.

Little Lori said again: "Is Mom really dead?" ”

Zhang Zimin sternly warned: "Dead, I am responsible for telling you, I saw her die and come back to life with my own eyes, and became one of them." I declare that you have no mother, you little child has been officially taken over by the government orphanage, that is, me, I am a daddy. Don't take any chances at any time, next time you see her: run! Can't run away: Kill! Can't be killed: Shouting daddy. ”

"Okay."

Wang Xiaoai returned to her heartless appearance.

Well, children in this era are smart, even if the fairy tales they come into contact with are biased towards killing and decisiveness, they rarely drag mud and water, and rarely look at the Qiong Yao wind that lingers around the world.

What did the previous generation, such as Zhang Zimin's mother and grandfather's generation, look at? It's probably the famous fairy tale "Jack and the Beanstalk".

What are you talking about? It was Jack who obtained the magic bean by chance, and the magic bean quickly grew to the sky, and Jack found a palace after climbing up, so he went in.

Later, Jack found the goose that laid the golden eggs, and he took the golden eggs (burglary).

When things are stolen from the house, the giant, of course, begins to chase the thief. Running and running, Jack is the first to return to the ground, decisively cutting off the bean root, causing the giant to fall to his death (refusing to correct the error, robbing and killing).

And then there's Jack's family (happy reunion).

This is the value of Westerners, this is the famous fairy tale that was famous all over the world in that year, and the pig's feet of Nima's cowardly pig's feet who robbed and killed people in that year, are the stories that were shown to children in that year.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoai's generation doesn't look at these. And she has the genes of her grandfather, who was a gangster, a ruthless person, and a hero in the system back then.

After hitting the street for a while, she got up again and pulled her pants and continued to ride, and her momentum was okay.

This time her character exploded and lasted for twelve minutes.

Then the little girl wrote down the work and asked Zhang Zimin to sign it. Then, she jumped over again and said, "Play a game, you can play another game." ”

"It's not a set, it's ten minutes. Less than 10 minutes is 10 minutes. Zhang Zimin said while working.

Wang Xiaoai felt that he was simply a Gestapo.