Chapter Ninety-Three: Thorn in the Head

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When the long-lost white coat appeared in Guan Yutao's sight, in his mind, the system kept jumping warning, the white rebels, one of the vassals of the "Freedom Fighters" organization, and one of the separatist forces in the sub-world, although they were indeed soldiers sent by the government in the early stage, with a very clear purpose, to establish a support base in Han'an, but over time, after losing contact with Jinguan, this army degenerated into a mountaineer who put the interests of a small group and private interests first at a very fast speed.

These people have no achievements in resisting the tide of corpses, but they have a lot of experience in fighting for power and profit, plundering wealth and women.

"Destroy them! Their presence seriously threatens the development of the user's surviving base. ”

It's too easy to say!

Guan Yutao understood what it meant to be on paper, and they were sent to Binjiang Road, marked District 9, where soldiers with automatic weapons and white coats were all along the way, and loudspeakers hanging in the streets and alleys were repeating the broadcast of the White Rebels:

"Attention, please note that the government is sorry that it has taken emergency measures, it is the government's duty to do everything possible to protect the personal safety of the people, we are at a crisis point, a virus called PAX-12 is eating away at everything we have, we have to rely on the public spirit and civil-military cooperation to stop the spread of this virus, the government's temporary decision to quarantine all the residents of the area has been well thought out, and in this total quarantine, you will find that all people will be taken care of, We will provide you with adequate food, medical assistance, and we will also teach you how to protect yourself from the living dead who have mutated due to the virus。。。。。。 ”

"It's really paradise here!"

The people from Yanjing looked incredulous, there was not a single zombie on the riverside road, all they saw and heard were civilians with yellow muscles lining up to receive food in front of the relief station set up by the army, the iron fence that was torn down was discarded in the middle of the road, the soldiers wearing masks followed behind the sappers, and the search of houses by house could be seen that they had done a lot of preparation in the early stage, even if they encountered those who were mutated into zombies because of hunger, they could easily kill them with superior firepower, Then the body was transported away by the white coat and disposed of in a unified manner.

Whether it is done or not, the propaganda work of the White Rebels is definitely in place, and they should have professionals with high leadership skills, and the white coats that received them led them to an office building, and at the door of the office building that was sprayed with red paint 9-28 stood a group of people, who seemed to be local residents of Han'an, and an old man with gray hair wearing a red armband stood out for the group to distribute the houses that had just been cleared out for everyone, and saw the white coats, The face that had become unfazed immediately put on a flattering smile, and the crowd of noisy people was drawn up.

"Leader, there are new people?"

"Well, these are the survivors from Yanjing, come and get acquainted, this is your building chief, what's your name?"

"Old Bao Sanyuan, the head of Building 28 in District 9."

"Okay, I've brought the people, the head of the building, I'll trouble you."

"It should be, it should be."

Bao Sanyuan Bao Lou nodded and sent the white coat away, the smile on his face disappeared, and he changed into the slightly dignified official appearance just now, leading Guan Yutao and the others towards the 28th floor.

"I don't care where you come from, what you used to do, how rich and powerful you are, in this place on the 28th floor of District 9, I have the final say, Xiao Chu, come here, register them."

A girl wearing glasses and big braids walked over with a notebook, hastily registered Guan Yutao and them, and handed them three keys.

"We have limited rooms, so there are no single rooms for you, and from the news released by the military, half of the units of the Hakuba power plant were destroyed in the explosion, so it is impossible to supply electricity 24 hours a day, there are two hours of power supply from 9 pm to 11 pm every day, and the use of high-power electrical equipment is strictly prohibited。。。。。。 That's right, the elevator doesn't work, so you'll have to go up and down the stairs on your own. ”

"11th floor! You're kidding? ”

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Miss Xiao Chu stared at Ding Yanling with a serious face, Ding Yanling glanced at the keychain in her hand, on the 11th floor, it is a difficult task to climb up and down by ham every day, why are there so many houses outside that are not inhabited? Do you want to put people in such a high-rise building?

"For the rest, your floor representative will tell you in detail, okay, don't get in the way."

The six of them crawled towards the 11th floor speechlessly, and the loudspeaker outside the window occasionally conveyed the demands of the White Rebels to everyone's ears.

"We have the following requirements for you, and we hope that you will actively cooperate."

"First, each district elects a district chief to assist the government in its work, and he is responsible for negotiating with the government."

"Second, the district head of each region must first achieve centralized placement of personnel to facilitate government management."

"Third, when the concentration area is selected, the government will carry out centralized transformation of the vacant area and designate it as a military restricted area, and civilians will never be allowed to enter the restricted area at any time."

"Fourth, all forms of criminal acts are prohibited, and the government does not have the spare energy to try the perpetrators, and there is only one fate for them, and justice is brought to justice on the spot."

There was a lot of chatter, although they were all talking about the new rules in the name of the government, but it was clear to everyone that this was not the rule of the Han'an city government, but the rule of the army of outsiders who entered the city from the north yesterday.

On the 11th floor, the floor representative, a middle-aged man with curly hair who looks loyal, assigned a room for everyone, gave everyone 10 minutes to settle in, and then called the seven families who are currently moving in on this floor to a separate room used as a conference room.

"Have you seen your room, wire bed, really, this is a place for people to live."

"It's better to come here than to be scared, here, we have the protection of the army and the government, and we don't have to worry about zombies or thieves popping up one night."

Ding Yanling blocked Li Zhi angrily, she and Wei Jiaqi were separated in the same room, she really didn't have much experience in taking care of the little girl, and she almost just listened to it.

"Shhhh

The floor representative sat on top of a few sheets of A4 paper full of words, and read the instructions for the 28th floor sent to him by the head of the private building in a regular manner.

Residents on the 28th floor have the obligation to consciously maintain peace, harmony, tranquility and stability on the floor, and receive relief meals issued by the government from 9 o'clock to 10 o'clock every morning, and the food representatives elected by each floor are responsible for receiving and distributing, and each floor should also elect 2~3 garbage cleaners to be responsible for daily sanitation and cleaning. It was handed over to the Agricultural Rehabilitation Cooperative established by the Government.

"I hope that everyone can work together to overcome the great difficulties we are currently facing, and as a floor representative of the 11th floor, I have the following personal requirements。。。。。。

"Listen, floor representative, I don't care who you are, we're equal here, right, without a legal election, what does it mean that you use a chicken feather as an arrow, an authoritative command?"

Patiently listening to Guan Yutao, who represented the curly-haired man on the floor, listened to him say a few more words, and asked with a smile, so that the eyes of the entire floor were concentrated, especially the unpleasant eyes of the curly-haired man, you newcomer, I didn't expect it to be a damn thorn!