Special police officer Shen clenched his fists and looked at Cao Ping coldly, but he didn't say anything, but said goodbye to his teacher calmly.

Cao Ping was also in a cold sweat, and the eyes of the special police officer just now were full of frightening ferocity.

Everyone didn't speak, Cao Ping looked at the special police officer Shen who was sitting still, and made a look at Zhang Yumei. Zhang Yumei stood up knowingly and said, "Everyone, meeting is fate, but my son is still waiting for me at home, if there is nothing wrong, we will leave first." Let's see you later. ”

Zhang Yumei didn't leave immediately after speaking, and Cao Ping didn't get up, in fact, Cao Ping also asked Zhang Yumei to say these words to test the special police and see what he thought of the two.

Sure enough, everyone didn't get out of the way, but looked at the special police in unison. Only then did the special police look up at Cao Ping and the two. Sighing slightly, he said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say, since I got the information I wanted, you can leave at any time, but I want you to promise me one thing." ”

Cao Ping listened to what he said in front of him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the words behind him made him nervous again. After all, the other party is a policeman with a gun, if he is forced to do something, will he have the ability to refute and resist?

Shen special police saw Cao Ping's nervousness, swept away the decadence just now, and said with a smile again: "Actually, it's not a big deal, now it's the end, it's not easy for people to live, and they are struggling for life and death every day for a bite to eat and drink." However, eating and drinking were not our main goal, and now that I have been in touch with my teachers, I have a way to survive. But I need your help and support. I used to lead everyone to live in a different building. But now it seems that you are better suited to life than we are. So I thought ......"

Cao Ping sighed in his heart, it's bad, Shen Special Police has taken a fancy to his own home, although it is the end of the world now, the house is everywhere, and it is worthless, but after all, it is his own home, and it was bought with his hard-earned money for several years, and the mortgage has not been repaid. Of course, I don't have to pay the mortgage now.

Cao Ping wanted to object, but thinking about the gun on the other party's waist and considering what the success rate of his opposition was, "There are so many of you, it is impossible for my house to live in." ”

But the special police smiled and said, "You misunderstood. I'm not trying to occupy your house, I'm saying we want to move downstairs to live in your house, first of all, to take care of each other, and second, you can give us electricity and let us charge our phones. As long as the mobile phone has power, it is also a hope for them to survive. ”

Cao Ping frowned and thought about it, in fact, Shen Special Police's proposal was really not too much, with them downstairs, he didn't have to worry about zombies and the bald head named Zhang Jiuhu. But then I thought about whether it was to control themselves if they lived downstairs, after all, as long as they kept downstairs, they could get stuck to death. But after thinking about it, the other party has a gun, so he won't deal with himself like a crowd.

Thinking of this, Cao Ping said: "Yes, but you can't use electrical appliances to cook, after all, the voltage is not very stable." ”

Seeing Cao Ping's agreement, the special police officer Shen smiled and nodded, saying that he would watch everyone.

When he was young, a group of people came to the temporary residence of the special police, a large group of survivors with these 30 people, but most of them were elderly and children. According to the special police officer, that is because almost all the people who live in this community go to school for their children. The old people take care of their children here, and the young people go to work and work. Therefore, there are only three or four young people plus middle-aged men, and ten people can have combat effectiveness if they count the trio of special police and migrant workers.

The first is to be convinced by the special police, and the second is that they heard that the mobile phone can still talk, and almost everyone wants to borrow Cao Ping and Zhang Yumei's mobile phones to call their relatives. But they were all rejected by Cao Ping because he couldn't charge the phone bill at the end of the day. But everyone is not angry, after all, you can charge your phone when you move to a new place.

Because the news on the mobile phone stimulated everyone, and there was nothing to bring, a group of people set off in a big way not long after.

Different from the caution when coming, it is impossible for a group of people to completely avoid the sight of the zombies, so people with a little combat power stand on the periphery of a group of people, escorting the elderly and children all the way to Building 12. Since the zombies in the entire community are tied to the front of each building by Zhang Jiuhu, as long as the zombies in front of Building 12 are cleaned up, there is no need to deal with the zombies near the next building.

Cao Ping looked at the Shen special police and others who cooperated with each other, he could see that the Shen special police had guided these people, the attack and defense were orderly, the old people and children walked in the middle as soon as possible, and the young people and middle-aged people with a little combat effectiveness tried their best to protect them. And didn't give up because they were walking slowly. Cao Ping witnessed Zhang Jiuhu's cruelty and the group of underworld people with tanks, and actually became dependent on the group of people in front of him. After all, he is not a cold-blooded person, and his dislike for Zhang Jiuhu shows that he is still a person of personal morality.

A group of people quickly walked to Building 12, and except for an old man who walked too fast and twisted his leg, there were no casualties. Most of the zombies were killed by a trio of special police and migrant workers.

Chen Xiaoxiao was also shocked by this harvest, he didn't find any food, but he harvested more than 30 people. Chen Xiaoxiao did not object, but praised Cao Ping fiercely. The happiest is Zhang Yumei's family of three. Pea has a lot of playmates, two of whom are his classmates. Li Dongting also showed his medical skills on the old man with his feet, and gained a lot of presence. Zhang Yumei's happiness is because of the happiness of her children and husband.

Cao Ping took out the key and opened the renovated rooms on several floors downstairs, allowing everyone to live in it, the old people do not often go downstairs to live on the high floors, and the lonely middle-aged and young people are arranged on the middle floor, and the downstairs is also mobilized by the special police to block a lot of sundries, leaving only a gap enough for people to enter and exit.

Cao Ping also pulled an outlet downstairs for them to charge, but the crying and sighing from downstairs, Cao Ping knew that the result was not ideal. All outgoing calls are turned off.

Cao Ping stood on the platform, chatting with the special police officer Shen while drinking water.

"Now we're grasshoppers in the same boat, let's all introduce ourselves." The little gangster with all the bells and whistles said with a hippie smile.

Shen hit him on the back of the head and said, "Look at your uneducated appearance, what is a grasshopper on a boat, it is a grasshopper on a rope." Bah...... What grasshoppers! …… I know what you mean, let me introduce myself first, my name is Shen Zhengming, everyone calls me Shen Special Police, in fact, I am also a small policeman, and I have nothing to be proud of. Despite that, he still took out his English version of his SWAT card and lit it up. I also shook it a few times.

The gangster's name is Wu Xiaoming, and he is not a gangster, just a hairdresser who dropped out of school prematurely. Of course, during the internship.

The trio of migrant workers are named Li Qiguo, Li Qizheng and Li Qiming. It's the brother of the family, and it's a carpenter worker who follows the renovation team in this community.

And the woman in the sweatshirt was called Shen Li, and the man who followed him was called Shen Huiguang, who was actually his father.

In addition, there are a few sentry posts downstairs, and Shen Zhengming also introduced them.

Cao Ping introduced the people on his side.

Cao Ping listened to the noise downstairs and didn't feel sleepy at all. Since Zhang Yumei came to live in her house, Chen Xiaoxiao has tried her best to avoid getting too close to her, in her words, to avoid suspicion, but she will still kiss her mouth secretly or something. It's just that we don't sleep together.

In the noise downstairs, Cao Ping looked at the moonlight outside the window, and the night sky of the end of the day was exceptionally bright. The stars that were previously invisible have now unveiled their shyness.

Boredom, Cao Ping took out his diary.

September 19, 2038 Sunny

Today I did a big thing in the novel, and gave me a loud kiss, why is the little mouth so sweet.

I brought back more than 30 survivors today, I am very good at the novel, but I am very troubled, there are more than 20 of these people who do not have any ability to survive. What to do with what they eat and drink. Now that supplies are so scarce, I don't have much food, and if I help them, I guess I will be able to eat them in one day.

Shen Zhengming said today that when the morning dawns, go to the restaurant at the entrance of the community to see if there is still rice and noodles or something. He also said that as long as he lives, he will not give up a single person. He meowed, he said so, as if I was cold-blooded. But perhaps it is his persistence that makes such a group of people trust and rely on him so much.

Tomorrow I will go to search for supplies, I don't know if there will be danger, alas...... Zhang Jiuhu doesn't know what's going on? He shouldn't have such troubles, right? What will happen to him? Conquer those who are capable by force? And then kill the one who is dragging his feet? Maybe? But am I that kind of person?

Be? No?