Chapter 444: Alexander
In a small high-rise building in Los Angeles Commercial Street, this is a small high-rise building with more than 80 floors, which is already a relatively tall building, but in fact, there are more buildings on this commercial street than here, and the conditions are much better than this, but there is a small survivor base here, the private kind.
There are more than 200 people in this building, and 200 people are distributed on each floor of this building, with an average of three people per floor, but people are social animals, of course, it is impossible to really live on each floor.
There are a total of five such small high-rises on this shopping street, and all five of them are next to each other, and all of them are small private survivor bases.
This is due to the coincidence of the zombie outbreak that day, very coincidentally the people in these buildings are smarter, after they drove the zombies out, they closed the whole building, only the living people were left inside, after a few months of evolution, there are people in the building, there are also people with powers, everything is so natural.
When the food in the building was no longer enough for these people, the commander finally led the people to prepare to go out in search of food.
Then, these people met the survivors of the other small high-rises, and in this way, gradually the commanders figured out the living conditions of the surrounding small high-rises, so a fifth-level supernatural person was involved in bringing together the five small high-rise leaders.
Because the five small high-rise buildings are too close to each other, several people are ready to unite, and the worst of managing the small high-rise buildings is a fourth-level ability, so the one who pulls the line can only be shaken by a fifth-level ability.
In the end, the negotiation was very successful, and several people knew that in this environment, only by helping each other could they have any hope of survival, and mutual exclusion would never survive, so they united together.
There are a total of five floors, five people manage, a building for the fifth-level superpowers, and one building for the remaining four four-level superpowers, and the management methods are also very scientific and democratic, so several buildings have developed very steadily to the present, and the number of people has changed from dozens of people in a building to hundreds of people in a building, until one day, when the five managers gathered again to report the number of people, they found that their number had reached more than 5,000 people.
The number of survivors in the five buildings naturally cannot all be the same, some buildings have more people, and some buildings have fewer people, so the high-level managers need to check and balance, and there are not many people under a fourth-level ability, so Angelina was sent to the first building and became one of the managers of this building.
The first building is Building No. 1, and it is very coincidental that the building numbers of these five small high-rise buildings are also next to each other, from one to five, Angelina is the one who was transferred from the most powerful Building No. 5 to Building No. 1.
Paul, the two Persians, including the five white men before him, were all from Building One. Angelina is like those airborne leaders, her strength has not yet been shown, and she has no feelings for them, of course these people who come out to lead the team will not follow Angelina wholeheartedly.
So when Lin Hao first saw them, he felt that this team had just been formed, but in fact, this team had indeed just been formed, but after they experienced these things, I believe that Angelina will also occupy a certain place in the hearts of these people.
At this moment, Lin Hao and Angelina have not returned to Building No. 1, but on the roof of Building No. 1, five people have gathered together, a fat man with a big waist and a round waist is smoking a cigar, looking at the others and saying: "I have a good news and a bad news, I don't know which one you want to hear?" ”
The others looked at this fat man who was like a behemoth a little speechless, when did this guy talk so ink.
This fat man is the manager of Building No. 5, commonly known as the building manager, Alexander.
Alexander, is a fifth-level superpower, that is, he took a few managers to build this small high-level alliance together, and fortunately, their alliance discouraged other organizations that have ideas about these floors, although the capacity of one building is limited, only a few hundred people, but one side is in trouble and all sides are supporting, an organization is attacking Building One, fighting, and thousands of people suddenly burst out of other floors, will they be confused/forced?
Therefore, few people dare to provoke the small high-level alliance, but at the end of this commercial street, there is another very famous commercial street, this commercial street has a great origin, there are countless famous business offices here, such as some online shopping platforms named after famous rivers, such as a certain computer company with a certain operating system on every computer, and so on.
But now, these things have become a thing of the past, they are no longer there, and all that is left is skyscrapers, and when you go up to these buildings, you can even look at the clouds.
The total area of such a towering building must not be small, and the area of a random building is dozens of times that of the five small high-rise buildings combined, so there are more people living in this building, enough to tens of thousands of people.
The tens of thousands of people who were led by a group of red-haired people who named their organization the Red-haired Society, apparently a group of people who liked to watch Sherlock Holmes.
At this moment, Alexander pointed to the towering building and said, "In two days, the people in that building will send us supplies, enough for us to live together for a month." That's good news, but only if we have to join them, ditch the little high-rises here and join their big high-rises, which is bad news. ”
In order to calm his mind, Alexander couldn't help but take another puff of cigarette and tell these things in one breath.
When this was said, everyone's target was looking at Alexander, and it was clear that the others wanted to know what Alexander was thinking.
"It is precisely because I dare not make a decision alone that I come to ask you, until now, we have not given a definition of our organization and base, that is, what is our base going to do?" Alexander said.
The others suddenly cast puzzled glances like Alexander, and Alexander smiled and said: "You see, we now have manpower, ability, and weapons, and the next thing we need is to define ourselves. Are we going to be a group of people who are trying to survive the apocalypse, or are we going to be a group of forces that can manage themselves? ”
The others understood, but their eyes were still on Alexander, who knew that if he didn't tell the reason, the spirits wouldn't speak.
So, Alexander said: "The Redhead Society in that building has its own organization, its own manpower, its own scientific and technological personnel, its own mutants and cyborgs, and of course, they also have their own team of Adepts, and they have given us two choices, one is to join them, become their embrace, and contribute to their strength, and the other is that we are independent and become the same existence as them." ”
After Alexander finished speaking, he inexplicably took another puff of his cigarette and looked at the four people present.
(End of chapter)