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Because at this time, they also thought of a very terrifying possibility.

"Tong Lao, could it be that those monsters have already ...... It's coming! ”

In the command post, when they heard the trembling conjecture of this high-level executive, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked shocked.

"Communication signals have been jammed more than once before.

It's all because of the.

If the problem is really with the camp, then this is very likely. ”

Since the appearance of the Man-Eater, the cell phone signal has been completely cut off, so it is possible to use some specially designed communication equipment to make calls.

Even so, if you use a communication device near a man-eater, you will experience some interference.

It can be said that the greater the number of man-eating ghosts, the greater the interference with communication equipment.

Tong Lao's words undoubtedly further increased the possibility of this terrifying conjecture.

So what's next?

If they guessed correctly, what would they do if the invasion of the hell was reality?

In the face of danger, the most correct command is obviously the time to reflect their role and their wisdom as managers.

Even if you can't solve the problem, try to minimize the damage caused by the problem.

Thinking about this question was not just beginning, in fact, they were already thinking about it as early as the day they retreated from the city and set up camps.

If one day, those ghosts break through the first and second quarantine zones and kill into the camp, then what will they do?

The camp is already the very edge of the city, or the real world, and there is no way to retreat.

The soldiers were almost extinct, and even some strong men were not much left within the camp.

What is left in the camp now are either professors, scientists, architects and other professionals, or some old and weak women and children, and young people who represent the future of the city.

For these people, they have almost no offensive power.

Of course, even if they did, what could they do?

Can you resist the rush of those things? If they could, they wouldn't be so embarrassed, with a modern city, and live in such a place full of dampness and bugs.

"Elder Tong, what should we do?"

In the command post, everyone's eyes focused on Tong Lao's face.

Although they know that this problem is unsolvable for them, they are still obsessed with the fact that miracles can happen.

"Turn on the radio in the camp's districts."

After a short silence, Tong Lao suddenly said his order.

Hearing Tong Lao's order, one of the high-level executives guessed something, and immediately stood up against it, saying:

"Tong Lao, if this news is broadcast, then everyone in the camp will be in a mess because of panic.

After that, it will be very difficult to control it. ”

"But that's the only thing we can do for them right now, isn't it?

Taking advantage of the chaos, there may be people who will be lucky enough to survive.

If you don't escape, everyone is in the tent, and they will be killed silently. ”

"Aren't there still Mr. Xia and Mr. Leng? If they can rush back, there is still hope. ”

At this time, someone thought of Xia Qi and the cold moon, and took them for granted as saviors.

"We can't get in touch with them right now, and they'll definitely be on their way to two other locations next.

Back and forth, when they come back, I'm afraid this place has already become a dead place.

Instead of giving hope entirely to others, we should believe in ourselves. It's better to believe in fate again.

Listen to me and turn on the camp-wide radio. ”

The high-level people are emotionally lost, they are not inactive, they have really been thinking of ways and trying everything they can.

The appearance of Manu and the others, although they were very aggrieved and humiliated, brought hope to save the city.

Later, the appearance of Xia Qi and the cold moon made them feel like they were grasping hope.

They have all begun to fantasize about how to restore this ruined city and how to rebuild their homes in the future.

Who knows, the wind and clouds have changed abruptly, and the light of the previous moment has not yet come, and the endless darkness has begun to permeate.

Within Area F, tents are lifeless, and on the road to Area E, you can see some cars parked on the road, as well as some green military uniforms.

In a short period of time, the army of devourers has invaded most of Area F and is invading towards Area E.

Area F, the largest area of the camp, still has nearly 100,000 people, although the number of people has decreased compared to before.

But now, half of it has become, the clothes lying in the tent.

Man-eating ghosts kill people silently, and there are rules in Area F that they are not allowed to move around at will.

In addition, the patrols were killed, so many people died at a loss, and even those who were still alive did not know what was happening outside.

Just like Tong Lao said, it is completely equivalent to a wolf entering the flock.

At the command post, the staff had already set up the equipment that linked the broadcasts in the barracks.

After opening it again, Tong Lao said with tears in his eyes:

"Everyone in the camp, I'm Tong Zhengdong, the monster has now invaded the camp, everyone evacuated urgently!

In the shortest possible time, return to the first quarantine area.

I know that apologies are useless in moments like these, we are failures, and we have not been able to hold this last piece of land for you.

But I believe that as long as I firmly believe that as long as we don't give up, we will eventually overcome the difficulties in front of us and start all over again......"

In Tong Lao's trembling voice, the survivors of the six camps had no intention of listening to what they said, they were like headless flies, either robbing cars or relying on their legs to run.

Of course, there will also be some people who are still quietly staying in their tents, listening to what Tong Lao is saying.

It's not that they want to listen to Tong Lao's speech, but they know in their hearts that the camp is their last pure land and last defense.

If even the camp can't protect them, then even if you run far, the end result will still be desperate.

In the face of the arrival of true despair.

Some people are impatient and tyrannical, some people are like pins and needles, and some people are calm and abnormal.

Every manifestation is normal and all are abnormal.

Where is the miracle?

Where are their heroes?

Everyone was praying, but they didn't know who to pray to or what to pray.

After Tong Lao finished speaking, his whole body was paralyzed, and he looked like he was ten years old.

"Old Tong, let's go too, shall we?"

"Evacuate, I have decided to live and die with them here.

Perhaps, that's the only thing I can do. ”

Tong Lao had obviously decided to die, or rather, it seemed to him to be a kind of atonement.

"Tong Lao!"

Everyone was anxious when they saw that Tong Lao was not leaving.

"Let's go, it's an order!"

Tong Lao refused even more strongly this time, and at the same time gave his last order.

However, everyone present still did not leave.

Just as Tong Lao was about to say something, two figures that seemed incomparably tall to him suddenly appeared beside him.

Seeing this, everyone's spirits were lifted, and Tong Lao was even more overjoyed, and exclaimed:

"Mr. Xia!"