Finally on the road again.

Moving forward is not as easy as before.

There are more and more zombies, and some alleys are full of them, and they can't get through at all.

The road is even more unwalkable, all kinds of cars are parked on the road, the driver has long disappeared, and the only zombies are left in these cars.

Yang Mu and the others can only look for those communities with few zombies.

The characteristics of the community here in Hanning are that there are walls on the slightly higher grades.

And most of the communities are high-rise.

The zombies trapped in the building generally don't come out, there are very few people in the community square, and the zombies outside the community can't get in because of the wall, so that the communities have become a temporary safe place.

Yang Mu led a few people into a community.

Not only are there no zombies here, there are many living people, and it has become a doomsday camp.

As soon as Yang Mu and the others fell to the ground, more than a dozen people ran over, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Yang Mu looked at them calmly, he didn't mean to do anything, he always wanted to see what they wanted to do.

"Hello, my name is Su Zhan, and I am the manager of this plum blossom community."

Yang Mu saw that he had a gun on his waist and was wearing a police uniform, and his identity was self-evident.

"Hello."

"Well, because of the impact of the apocalypse, everyone should be cautious, if you want to stay in this community, then you must obey our management. The first is to hand over the weapon, the rest is to follow some rules, as long as you can get food in this way. ”

"Oh, that's reasonable, thank you, Comrade Su, but we don't plan to stay here, we're just passing by."

Yang Mu could feel the buzzing in his mind when he spoke, indicating that these people had original stones on them.

When he saw the man with the mask before, Yang Mu felt a stronger buzzing in his head than this.

Although the distinction is not obvious, there is a difference.

After analysis, Yang Mu believes that this is the difference between ordinary rough stones and first-class rough stones.

Obviously, the original stones on these people are scattered, and they cannot be synthesized into first-class stones.

There are many survivors in the entire community, and Yang Mu can see the shadows in the building.

There were also a lot of people gathered in the square, tents were erected, people were setting up sentry posts near the wall, and almost all the people outside were now men, and there were very few women.

There was a lot of room from the balcony.

Women, old people, and children.

The camp is well governed.

Su Zhan's character should be good, and Yang Mu can see it from the carefree children on the balcony.

In this case, Yang Mu didn't plan to fight the idea of the rough stone here.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

He disdained to be a virgin, but he would not be a complete villain.

If you do that, it will be contrary to Yang Mu's three views.

If you go against your will, you won't be happy even if you succeed.

Many people in the real society can't see through this, but Yang Mu has long seen it thoroughly.

After saying hello and leaving, he didn't want Su Zhan to say:

"Brother, there are many dangers outside, we still have some weapons in our hands, we don't dare to go out, where are you going?"

"There's someone looking for it, so I'll collect some rough stones by the way."

"Rough stones? Do you know what this stuff is for? ”

Su Zhan showed interest.

"The apocalyptic era has just come, and when it really develops into a new social form, the original stone is currency, I think you are a good person, I can only tell you so much."

"Currency? Doesn't it make people have magical powers? ”

"I'm afraid everyone thinks so, but it's a pity that the answer is no. It does produce some abilities, though. ”

"Can you tell me?"

"Negotiable, but I want to be paid?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"My brother is really skillful in speaking, he just told me that the rough stone is the doomsday currency, and now he is here to do business...... Haha, well, how many rough stones can buy your news? ”

"It's hard to set this price, how many rough stones do you have?"

"I've collected some rough stones, but a lot of people on our side are reluctant to take out the rough stones they have, after all, it's a ticket to the safety of the plateau...... There are only nine, five red, three yellow, and one blue. ”

"It's a pity that there are only so many...... So I'll ask you for three yellows, one blue, and leave you with the most red. ”

"It's so dark, brother."

"This news is worth the price, if you need it, then we will trade."

"Well, I believe you."

Yang Mu smiled and took Su Zhan aside, found a unit and walked in.

There was no one around, Su Zhan first gave Yang Mu the rough stone used to buy the news, and Yang Mu showed him the effect of first-class red.

When Su Zhan saw that a wall had been dented by the small spar, his eyes widened.

"Why does this little thing have so much strength?"

Yang Mu told Su Zhan what he understood, and then said with a smile: "You said that the original stone has such a role, will it become the most important resource in the end of the future?" ”

Su Zhan nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, it's really amazing!" With this thing, it is invisibly equivalent to enhancing the means of self-preservation, that is, this level of red, a woman who has no power to hold it can also protect herself, who doesn't like it! Alas, I can imagine how many people will have to bleed or fall for this little stone in the future! Life is tied to profit, which is not a good thing. ”

"You're right, but it's inevitable."

"I think you are capable, and I have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

"There are about 3,000 survivors on our side, some of whom live in this neighborhood and some of whom have come from the neighborhood. Many of my colleagues and I cleaned up all the zombies in the community to create a pure land. But among those of us, there are some people who are not at peace, who feel that they are waiting to die here, and they want to leave. ”

"You mean to say, let me take them?"

"Brother is really smart! In this world, who dares to walk around? If you don't pay attention, you die, brother, you have this guts and courage, and you have such ability, I think if you take them with you, it will increase their chances of survival. ”

"Hey, let's call you brother, you're the kind of virgin that I say."

"Our Lady? Haha, is it a compliment? ”

"You don't look at the Internet?"

"I can read some literature, but I don't read it on the Internet."

"No, Our Lady on the Internet is a derogatory term, they call a good person like you who always thinks about others as Our Lady, and the synonym for Our Lady is a silly fork."

"How can this be ......"

Su Zhan was completely stunned, as a person who grew up in the 80s, he couldn't accept this kind of three views.

"When I was a child, I had to learn the story of Uncle Lei Feng, as well as all kinds of moral education."

"Brother, our generation also learns, but we have the Internet, we learn more, and it is still an individualistic form of thought, but your generation is individual heroism, and we are individual egoism, understand?"

Yang Mu felt that he should talk to Big Brother about the philosophy of life, after all, this person talked about it quite well, and Yang Mu had just taken advantage of others.

Su Zhan smiled and shook his head: "Okay, I won't refute you, I can only say that no matter what era, personal heroism needs to exist." ”

"Okay, I just hope you can save yourself and survive here, I'm leaving."

Yang Mu and Su Zhan left the hall of the unit building together, and when they walked outside, they saw that there were more than two dozen people arguing with another group.

"Ah, then you go first, I'll go and see what's going on?"

After Su Zhan finished speaking, Yang Mu didn't plan to continue to delay time.

Go to your own people, and lead them to the other side of the wall, to pass through the wall and go to other places.

At this moment, a woman's cry came.

Yang Mu looked sideways and saw the haggard woman sitting on the ground, covering her face with her hands.

Across from her was a man with tears in his eyes and a trembling hand.

Yang Mu stopped and looked at it for a long time, really for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Die came to his side to speak, and Yang Mu finally sobered up.

I didn't talk to the butterfly, but I walked that way.

Su Zhan is mediating the quarrel.

It turned out that there was a group of radicals who were leaving, only about two dozen people.

Other managers persuaded them.

They are people who go out and definitely live and die.

Although it seems that there are still many living people in the city, everyone has seen them for a few days, and no one can get out alive.

Some of them became zombies wandering around the neighborhood within half a day of going out.

Once, a few people ran away, but not only did they fail to escape, but they also brought a small group of corpses over in order to avoid the zombies.

If it weren't for the high wall, this community gathering place would have been ruined.

So these conservatives don't want these people to go out at all.

The woman who had been slapped was a radical, and she sat on the ground in a decadent manner, crying.

Su Zhan was reprimanding the beater.

"Even if you don't agree, even if she's your wife, can you say no? Why do you want to hit a woman! ”

"Team Sue! I'm for her good! Does this woman still want to go out, can she get out? ”

It is clear that the woman's husband is a conservative, and in order to suppress the woman who wants to leave, he hits her.

Yang Mu listened to their conversation on the side, and he knew the general course of the matter.

Taking a step forward and looking at the woman condescendingly, Yang Mu said softly:

"Why do you have to go out?"

"Get out! I must go out! ”

"Why? It's all zombies outside, aren't you afraid? There has to be a reason to go out. ”

"My child! My husband and I were out when the zombie virus broke out, and our two children were at home! My son is still young, and my daughter is not too old! Yesterday they said that a zombie fell from the roof of the building on the balcony of the room, they ran into the bathroom to avoid going out, and the phone was out of battery! I must save them, or they will be trapped to death!" Will starve! ”

Yang Mu nodded and reached out to pull her up.

"You don't have to go, I'll go over and bring your two children back."

"You?"

The woman was pulled up by Yang Mu, a little stunned, she didn't know who Yang Mu was, she didn't know what he meant.

"Yes, don't worry...... Yang ling! ”