Chapter 138: Murder is addictive
The sun rises and sets, and the time is like flowing water, and three days pass in a flash.
Before dawn, the entire self-help association camp was already busy, and everyone was in a hurry, with a strong look of worry on their faces, because today was the time for the retreat of the 10,000 people in the self-help association.
In the open-air square of the gymnasium, twenty passenger buses are neatly parked, which have been modified and reinforced with a fairly strong steel wire mesh above the windows.
Not only that, but on the top of the bus, there is also a welded wire fence, in which stand three men with spears, apparently these men are the guards of the bus, once a zombie approaches the bus, the man standing on the roof of the car will use a spear of more than two meters in his hand to attack those zombies.
Next to the bus, there are also some construction vehicles and heavy trucks, as well as more than a dozen cars of various types, including a black armed police explosion-proof vehicle.
Among them, excavators and road rollers, which are very slow engineering vehicles, are carried by heavy trucks and trailers respectively, and the maximum speed of the excavator does not exceed 10 yards per hour, and the excavator moves at the maximum speed, which will cause serious damage to the hydraulic system and engine.
The roller is also very slow, and the most important thing is that the roller is very fuel-intensive, it is completely a fuel guzzler, and it can only be carried by a trailer.
Among these construction vehicles, the only one is a bulldozer, which does not require a vehicle, and unlike an excavator, which is a tracked movement, it is four-wheeled, and can reach speeds of up to 80 yards per hour at full horsepower.
The most important thing is the special use of bulldozers, it has been more than a month since the disaster broke out, the transportation lines have been basically paralyzed, and the roads are full of abandoned vehicles, completely blocking the roads.
The task of the bulldozer is to act as a pioneer to push the vehicles blocking the road and keep the road unimpeded.
Groups of policemen and armed policemen armed with various weapons have completely surrounded the bus, and no one is allowed to approach it, except those who have tickets, with which they can enter the bus and take their seats.
These people who have tickets, according to the bus number on the ticket, have formed a long queue in front of the corresponding bus, ready to check in and board the bus.
Near the crowd of people queuing up to get on the bus, there were several corpses lying scattered, all of which had been shot to death, all because they did not have tickets and wanted to force their way on the bus.
For these corpses, the garrison armed police did not clean them up, but left them there, because they had no extra experience to clean up the corpses, and placing the corpses here served as a warning to those who still wanted to force them to get on the bus.
"Sister Ouyang, only twenty buses were found?" Bai Yao saw the survivors who were constantly checking tickets and getting on the bus, and her face showed a hint of complexity.
According to the calculation of 36 passengers in a bus, 20 buses can only carry 720 survivors, and with the addition of three guards on the roof of each bus, 20 buses can carry a maximum of 800 people.
However, there are now more than 10,000 survivors in the stadium camp, and even close to 20,000, that is, less than 5 percent of the people who can afford to buy a ticket.
"Hey, it's not easy to raise 20 buses in three days." Ouyang Qian sighed lightly, being able to collect these 20 buses had already cost them a lot of casualties.
"Will those who don't have tickets get up and make trouble because they are dissatisfied?" Liu Xinmei looked at the survivors who didn't have tickets, and in the eyes of these survivors, she saw expressions of envy, jealousy, hatred, etc., but more expressions were dissatisfied and angry.
"What can we do if we are dissatisfied, whoever dares to make trouble, we will kill them." Yang Long, chairman of Yatian, who was standing next to Liu Xinmei, took a deep puff of his cigarette and said with a sneer on his face.
In the three days of preparing to retreat, the camp was not peaceful, and there were survivors who rose up to make trouble all the time, but they were all suppressed by iron-blooded means, according to Yang Long's experience, as long as the few survivors who took the lead were killed, the other survivors would immediately disperse.
After all, people are smart now, there are not many stunned greens, everyone wants to encourage others to make trouble, hide behind and pick peaches, as long as a few stunned young people who are not afraid of death are killed, others will not be able to become a climate at all.
After 70 years of peace, most of the people's blood has been worn out and they have become very afraid of death, and the vast majority of these survivors have never even killed chickens and ducks, and some have even grown up and have never fought.
"This ,,," Hearing Yang Long's explanation, Liu Xinmei was speechless for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Liu Xinmei's stunned and surprised look, a twisted pleasure rose in Yang Long's heart, Yang Long liked a woman with a good figure like Liu Xinmei very much, if it weren't for the strength of Ye Feng's team, maybe he would have to do something incredible.
Don't look at Yang Long now when he says killing people, it is as casual as eating, in fact, when he killed someone for the first time, he was very scared and disgusted, but after having one time, he was no longer afraid and disgusting, and even had a feeling of being obsessed with killing.
Indeed, killing people is addictive, from a psychological point of view, because of stimulation, furthermore, life is the most precious thing, and taking away the most precious things of others will give you a sense of accomplishment and conquest.
Human beings evolved from animals, the animal world, is the weak and the strong, the strong are respected, it is killing, it can be said that everyone has a violent killing side in their hearts, but thousands of years of civilization training have made the human beast nature hidden deeply, but once the order collapses, this beast trained by civilization will be released.
"How soon will we leave?" Ye Feng ignored Yang Long, who was showing off in front of Liu Xinmei, turned his head to look at Shi Gaosen and asked.
Ye Feng, who has experienced twenty years of the end of the world, naturally knows that killing people will be addictive, and in the late end of the world, there are not a few murderers who are psychologically distorted, and even many nine-star powerhouses are very murderous.
"There's still an hour, and we're going to get to the evacuation time we set." Schgosen said, looking at the high-end Swiss handmade mechanical watch on his wrist.
When the decision to retreat was decided, the senior management of the Self-Rescue Association printed hundreds of evacuation messages on A4 paper, and posted these A4 papers all over Yashi for the survivors hiding in the city to see, and then joined the Self-Rescue Association to evacuate together.
Yashi has a total population of more than one million, and according to the mutation probability, at least 200,000 people are still uninfected, even if you put aside the survivors who were killed by zombies, there are at least tens of thousands of survivors.
Therefore, the Yashi Self-Help Association posted the A4 paper printed with the evacuation message, which immediately attracted many survivors to defect, and many of them also drove vehicles and carried various materials to come.