Nowadays, circulation is blocked and supplies are scarce. The more than 3 million people in Brooklyn have long been in dire straits, robbing everything they can and tearing down everything they can, and eventually people find that nothing is as good as a full meal.

The Zhetas gang was originally a plug, using violence to block the road from Brooklyn to Manhattan. The plug prevented a large number of needy refugees from Brooklyn from traveling to Manhattan. But now, as soon as the plug was opened, tens of thousands of people ran over overnight.

Most of these tens of thousands of people have no ability and no ability, only a head of mush and a brute force at the bottom of society. Listen to Loes. Zhetas said that there was food, drink, and women in the Kenny neighborhood, and they immediately rushed over.

After a few hundred meters, the refugees not only ran to the Kenny neighborhood, but also to the Chinese neighborhood behind Kenny Street.

Seeing the locust-like refugees pouring in, the Chinese neighborhood was like a great enemy, and immediately opened fire to stop people outside. Naturally, the refugees bypassed the Chinese neighborhood and ran further towards Midtown Manhattan and even Downtown, encountering various organizations and forces that had already taken shape along the way.

The streets were often clogged with barricades, and the heights of the buildings were lined with gunman sentry posts. Often, there are hundreds or thousands of people stationed in a building, a block, and now everyone understands that in the last days, we must be united, but we cannot just let outsiders into our own territory.

As a result, these tens of thousands of chaotic refugees were completely unsheltered, and they were constantly deported to farther places. Thankfully, Manhattan was still big enough that tens of thousands of people poured in like water seeping into a crevice, quickly disappearing. When it gets dark, most of these people gather in some parks, waiting for an opportunity to wreak havoc and look for food and wealth.

This situation is entirely caused by Zhou Qingfeng, and without him, the Zhetas gang would have the ability to have time to take advantage of these people and then invade the whole of Manhattan. But now that he had been in front of him for a whole week, the remnants of humanity in Midtown and Lower Manhattan had gained time to buffer and integrate, and began to form small groups and small forces.

And when these tens of thousands of refugees poured over, Los . Zhetas and the others were a little stupid. In their opinion, Zhou Qingfeng and his gang, who have been making trouble for them, should find a fierce conflict with these refugees, and then be swallowed up by the surging crowd, and in the end, they will naturally come to pick up the bargain.

But in reality the scale of the fight was very small, not even a single wave was raised, and the group of refugees rushed into the Kenny neighborhood, looted everywhere and then continued to run north. Then it's a constant bump between sturdy neighborhoods and buildings that seem to be on the verge of a great enemy, paying a lot of money and never returning. This situation is completely out of line with the predicted script!

Your sister!

Yesterday we sent people over to kill the sky in the dark, why is it silent today?

Yesterday he drove a big forklift to attack us, why didn't you let a fart today?

Yesterday he came to attack us in the middle of the night, killing and setting us on fire, why is there no movement today?

Lowes. Zhetas couldn't believe it, and finally looked at the crowd and seemed to be safe, and he himself walked a few hundred meters into the Kenny neighborhood, only to find that it had been emptied, and there was not even a hair left.

"Victor. Hugo was so cunning, too cunning. He ran away! It must have been a great reduction in the strength of our Death Squad yesterday, and he couldn't hold it so he fled. Don't let me catch him, this damn bastard, and in my hands you're going to hang this kid and throw him in a gasoline drum and burn to ashes. ”

Stand outside Kenny Block, look at the armored excavator that was knocked down yesterday, and then look at the ruins of buildings that were demolished by the excavator. Lowes. Zhetas breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more furious. He used all his means, suffered heavy losses, and all when he lost confidence, his opponent suddenly disappeared. He was both happy and uncomfortable!

"Looth, what are we going to do next?" Guzmán was also extremely puzzled, he always felt that Victor. Hugo was not one to give up easily. However, last night he and Koval sneaked in to carry out a sniper assassination, and they did see that the people in the Kenny neighborhood were busy packing up their things and running away, and it is possible to say that the people here have run away.

Standing in front of a pile of ruins, Los . Zetas was once again ambitious, waving his hand, "This time we'll start again." We still want to establish the Republic of New York. No more Victor. Hugo, a troublemaker, we can slowly gather manpower, control the speed of power expansion, and completely control the entire Lower Manhattan city. We're going to get stronger! ”

Lowes. Zhetas regained some confidence, and this time he had tasted the consequences of expanding too quickly. From a few hundred people to a few thousand, the result is a needless consumption of resources, but they themselves are propped up to death.

"It's a pity Joss is dead, otherwise he would have been happy. And we need to recruit some senior people who know how to manage, and Brooklyn doesn't have that kind of talent, but there are a lot of them in Manhattan. We should build up our power in an orderly manner, and this thing must be done slowly, and we have time and no hurry. ”

Relax and lois. Zhetas immediately summed up several lessons from his failures, and then decided - tomorrow, we will formally establish the Republic of New York tomorrow to boost morale. Although we were a little weak at first, our future is bright! The Virgin Mary will surely visit us.

And just when the Zhetas gang was thinking about how to control Lower Manhattan, Zhou Qingfeng and the others didn't run far at all. The distance of Zhetas is even closer than ever. After Caterina took away a large number of old and weak, he stayed in the subway with more than fifty people.

"One more day, just open this tunnel." Standing in front of the ultra-high-pressure water cutter in the dark with a few lights on, Minsk was smiling with great joy. "Behind this concrete wall should be an air-raid shelter under the police headquarters."

Zhou Qingfeng and the others are now crammed into a rather narrow and damp passage, which is made up of more than a dozen tunnels in series. There are a lot of sewers, gas pipes, heating pipes, etc., and it took Minsk seven days to open this channel.

"Hahaha...... well done, Minsk!" Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about the dirty, and stepped forward with a big hug, and the hearty laughter echoed repeatedly in the dark passage.

The butcher and David followed. Lawrence and the others also burst into laughter, even the dozens of people working in the passageway. After tossing for so long, paying the price of hundreds of people, enduring all kinds of pain and danger, and now finally waiting for the moment of success.

"Los. Zhetas must have laughed on the ground, too, and we laughed on the ground. But wait until tomorrow and let's see who can have the last laugh. ”