Chapter Seventy-Five: The Problem of High School Students

"If you don't want to answer, then I, a foreigner, will answer in your place." Ye Chen's pitch-black pupils looked at the group of people in front of him, "It is roughly estimated that there are two million people in T City!" Two million people! I don't know if any of you can tell me how many corpses will turn into zombies in a population of two million? Well? Can anyone tell me? ”

Still didn't answer, just looked at Ye Chen blankly, facing the coercion like a lion, everyone's brains stopped thinking at this moment, they didn't know how to control their brains, their eyes were all focused on Ye Chen's body, and they couldn't be transferred for a long time.

Still not answered? Are you unwanted to answer? Or do you simply not know how to answer? A touch of sadness appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, "Yes, how can I get answers to these questions when I ask you?" You don't worry about anything else, you just look at the life in front of you, thinking about how lazy you are at work today, and thinking about whether there are any beautiful girls among the new survivors of the rally. Reducing the probability of human corpse to the limit, a 50% chance, can you imagine what kind of horror it is? ”

Fifty percent of the minimum limit?!

Everyone was stunned by such a statistic, and they finally woke up from their sluggish state, and their brains that had stopped functioning slowly recovered.

"You don't need to be surprised." Ye Chen continued to walk forward, "I told you that this data is only the lowest result, maybe the real data is more cruel than you imagined, such as sixty percent, eighty percent, what I was just going to say is such data, will any of you faint directly." ”

Stopped, looked at a little boy beside him, his tone was equally calm, Ye Chen said, "What's your name?" ”

"I ......" The boy who was asked subconsciously took a small step back, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes, and said, "My name is Huzi." ”

"Huzi?" Ye Chen smiled, "I see that you shouldn't be old now, you are in high school, right?" ”

"Hmmm! I'm sixteen years old and in high school. Huzi replied very honestly.

"Good, a kid in high school." Ye Chen paused and continued: "Then I'll ask you a very simple math problem, and then you tell the answer and say it out loud. T City has a population of about two million, and the chance of corpse destruction is 50 percent. Do the math, how many people will turn into zombies? ”

"Hmm...... Million! "This math problem is very simple, Huzi only thought a little and came up with the answer. It's just that when he said the number one million, he instantly covered his mouth with his hand and said in a trembling voice: "There are a hundred...... A million zombies?! ”

Yes, there is no mistake in Huzi, there are a million zombies!

"Check it out! You just started high school with a math problem, a scary number that you just think about and know, and you adults don't notice it at first, do you think you still deserve to be an adult?! Ye Chen's tone was still very light, but the flat tone didn't mean that he was in a flat mood, and his angry eyes said everything.

Walking forward, I saw different faces, and everyone's face was shocked and incredible.

"You!" Ye Chen suddenly stopped in front of a boy and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Huh? My name is Feng Beiyu. This boy didn't lower his head like a tiger and didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze, he raised his small head and looked at the person in front of him without fear.

"Wind and rain? Good name. Ye Chen praised without emotion, "You are also a high school student?" ”

"Hmmm! Any questions for me? Feng Beiyu's dexterous eyes are full of immature doubts.

"Yes, I have a question for you." Ye Chen looked at Feng Beiyu with a hint of warrior-like blood in his eyes, and said, "Listen, this is still a high school student, and he is braver than most of you, because he dares to look me in the eye!" Wind and rain! My question is, tell these people in front of you how many survivors there are in the entire Land of Hope! ”

"Forehead ......" Feng Beiyu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously replied quickly: "I haven't counted this specifically, but I'm usually bored and have fun." Yesterday's population data for the Land of Hope was five hundred and thirty, but there are no new survivors entering today, and last night there were some casualties due to the attack of zombies, and the current population data should be four hundred and eighty-five. ”

"Very good, there are four hundred and eighty-five people left in the assembly now, and four hundred and eighty people are rounded." Ye Chen's tone was cold, and he said, "What a remarkable number and scale the original large gathering of more than five hundred people is! I was surprised that a large rally of survivors could be assembled in such a short period of time. But the facts disappoint me, the survivors of the entire assembly of more than 500 will be killed or injured by 45 because of the 50 zombies last night? Is there any difference between this and one-for-one? ”

"Again, can anyone come and explain to me what is going on with such a casualty rate? Or can someone tell me what kind of data this is? Can someone tell me? Can someone tell me!! Ye Chen didn't control the irritability in his heart, and his angry tone swept out.

And the old one, no one spoke. They didn't know what to do with the math problem, and they didn't know how to deal with such a disastrous result.

Bang bang - a few gunshots.

"Ahh Kill them, these monsters!! ”

This is the cry of the survivors.

These voices are very emotional in the silence of the environment, and can be heard by all.

"Do you hear that? See? Ye Chen looked at the survivors who were still fighting regardless of their lives in the distance, and his tone was sad: "There are people who are fighting, and there are people who are throwing their own blood." What are they for? Is it for yourself? Of course not! They're for you guys!! ”

"So that you can live safely in the house, so that you don't have to fear zombies every day. Did you really not have the slightest suspicion from beginning to end? Didn't think about the usually quiet place of hope, why there were so many zombies last night? Why do waves of zombies appear less and less frequently? ”

Doubt, shock, these two words are fully reflected in people's faces.

That's right? Why are zombies so common? Isn't that right?!