Chapter 217: Medium Scale
Ye Bing, who was standing in the center of the sound wave in the sky, was also silent.
Savior?
Even if it was ten days ago, if someone gave him this hat in person, he would definitely take it off as soon as possible.
But now, with the change of mood, strength and plan, Ye Bing has begun to really examine this title.
He had hated the title of savior because it contained too much hypocrisy and unnecessary responsibility.
But other than that, is it really useless?
Just sit down and think about it.
From ancient times to the present, from domestic to foreign, which powerful team has been formed, not by virtue of a legitimate name?
Even such shameless acts as invading other countries and plundering colonies must be called "liberation and backwardness."
Not to mention those Islamist groups that have caused terrorist attacks in the name of "jihad".
Looking at the present, in this zombie-walking, desperate apocalypse, I am afraid that there is no other name more sacred and louder than "savior"!
And the situation that Ye Bing faced at this time was that without him bothering to build it at all, someone spontaneously forged such a golden crown, placed it in front of him, and begged him to wear it!
If he made up his mind and hid in the base for the rest of his life, burying his head in hard work, it didn't matter if he wore a crown or not.
But now, he has moved the idea of expanding his power.
Ye Bing is unwilling to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of his life.
No matter how secretive the base is, there will always be a day when it will be discovered. It's like a safe zone that was discovered.
And once that day comes, Ye Bing will be under pressure from all sides of the world!
Not just zombies, but humans!
Instead of cowering and praying over and over again for that day to come later, it is better to let go of development. Face off against the enemies that stand in your way!
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
What does it matter to take on some illusory responsibility for this?
As long as the forces belonging to him really develop, what should be done and what should not be done at that time is not a matter of his words!
Moreover, billions of people around the world. The doomsday base fell into the hands of him Ye Bing, isn't this the luck that God has given him?
If this is the case, what a chosen person, the son of God, the savior, he Ye Bing also deserves it!
Thinking of this, Ye Bing's mentality returned to flat.
He reached out a hand and pressed it down.
The cheers of the audience all stopped.
Everyone was nervously waiting for Ye Bing's speech.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here today. It is to build a team that belongs to us, a team of humanity. In the future, I will take you to expel the zombies and regain our human homeland! ”
The audience was stunned for two seconds.
A moment later, someone roared feverishly:
"Banish the zombies and take them home!"
The man next to him shouted:
"Banish the zombies and take them home!"
"Follow Mr. Human Legend!"
"We will win!!!"
With just one sentence, Ye Bing once again pushed the atmosphere to a climax.
Such a warm picture. With such a wild shout, such a scene looks like a movie in Liu Jia's eyes. It's so unreal!
Before the end of the world, such a scene could only be seen at the MLM scene.
But in the last days, anything is possible!
Whoever can lead people to open up the situation and live well is their god!
It took a long time for the shouting to subside.
And Ye Bing's gaze turned to Chen Jinghua again.
He discovered that this seemingly ordinary Chinese teacher was not simple.
One could even say. It was he who had looked away before.
He originally thought that this Chen Jinghua was just a hot-blooded but simple-minded stupid character, but now his outlook has completely changed.
He is not only a passionate teacher, but also a natural orator!
Without him, the residents of this neighborhood would never be what they are now. had an almost worshipful welcome to Ye Bing, let alone knew that he was regarded as a legend of mankind and a savior.
It was Chen Jinghua's propaganda over and over again that turned these residents into Ye Bing's followers!
A quirky and cute man.
Ye Bing secretly gave an evaluation.
"Mr. Human Legend, what do you need us to do?" Chen Jinghua asked with joy on her face.
In front of everyone, Ye Bing repeated the plan he had said earlier.
When they heard that after training hard, they could not only kill zombies, but also get guns and ammunition at the same time, people's faces were full of excited smiles again!
Not all of them are so religious, and a considerable number of them just mingle with the crowd and take a wait-and-see attitude.
For them, it doesn't matter who the new leader is, what matters is whether they can guarantee their survival.
And the promise of giving thermal weapons is tantamount to a reassurance.
You know, in the eyes of today's human beings, guns are still the most valuable weapons for self-defense.
After occupying this community, Ye Bing originally wanted to arrange for them to set up a warehouse, but he didn't want Chen Jinghua to organize people to do this early. When they came before, they met those who were carrying things, and they were stockpiling supplies.
Seeing that Chen Jinghua had arranged all this in an orderly manner, Ye Bing was also quite satisfied, and the position of squad leader was directly appointed to his head, and the latter happily accepted the appointment, without any intention of shirking.
On the same day, Ye Bing led the mechanical corps to push over and occupied the remaining two communities in one go.
Without a character like Chen Jinghua, the situation in the latter two communities is very similar to that in the first community, and there are also many drunken troublemakers all day long.
For that group of guys, Ye Bing directly ordered the mechanical corps to take them out and shoot them, and there was no half of them left.
At the end of the day, more than 80 human scum were killed.
Such a harsh execution, in Liu Jia's eyes, also caused a huge shock.
Although none of these people died in front of her eyes, she could read Ye Bing's murderous intent, so she didn't doubt her judgment at all.
This made her feel both respectful and afraid of the mysterious young man beside her.
Comparatively speaking, Ye Bing had no mercy for the deaths of more than eighty people.
Those people, to be "people", are already a kind of praise.
If they were to stay, the consequences would probably not be compensated for by 800 people.
Maybe there are also unlucky ghosts who are not bad-hearted, but they lost themselves for a while, but if you want to complain, you can only blame them for making the wrong choice.
All in all, when the day passed, Ye Bing was satisfied and excited.
It was on this day that he assembled his first team. Although the foundation is somewhat weak, the scale is not to be underestimated.
There were a total of 310 survivors in the four communities, which was much more than he had imagined before!
Such a team can be regarded as medium-sized among civil society organizations! (To be continued.) )