Chapter 20 Broadcasting
"Hey, we're here."
"Help!"
"We need help, we need food."
“……”
As soon as Han Feng and Wu Tian walked out of the building door, they heard a noisy shout. Following the sound, I saw that behind a window on the eighth floor opposite, there were many people gathered and shouting.
"Survivors." Han Feng immediately understood their identities. But he didn't immediately go to the building. And to look around vigilantly, he was afraid that some zombies would be attracted by these shouts.
A dozen people shouted behind the window, but instead of seeing the two men coming towards their building, they got into the car and drove out of the neighborhood.
"They're gone, haven't they seen us?"
"No, they did, and one of them looked over to us."
"Then why don't they come to our aid, are they just watching us starve to death here?" The woman burst into tears as she spoke.
"In troubled times, Mingzhe protects himself." The middle-aged man also said dejectedly.
"It's all your fault, if you had let us out earlier, maybe we would have followed those two people by this time." Someone began to blame the middle-aged man.
"Follow them? Do you think they're going to take you? Even if you take it, will you be able to get out of here alive? The middle-aged man said.
"It's better than staying here and waiting to die. At least there is still a chance to get out, but now I am afraid there is no chance at all. The student-looking boy said.
"If you want to go, you can go now. When the time comes, I'll be eaten by zombies, so don't blame me. In the face of this accusation, the middle-aged man finally got angry. If he hadn't opened the door to let these people in, and offered to give them little food and water, I'm afraid these people would have died a long time ago.
The people in the room seemed to feel the anger of the middle-aged man, and they didn't say anything for a while. Although many people are still angry, they don't want to anger middle-aged people anymore.
About ten minutes later, the young man, who had been watching from the window, suddenly saw a white sedan driving towards the building where they were. And Han Feng and Wu Tian both got out of the car.
"They're back, those two guys are back." The young man excitedly pointed to the car outside the window.
"Where, where?"
"Let me see, where?"
People gathered around the window again. Through the window, they saw that the car they had just left had returned. and saw Han Feng and Wu Tian, each of whom was carrying two large bags made of sheets.
Han Feng didn't leave, he went to the small shop at the entrance of the community to collect food. All he could do was get some food for these people. If he was to take them on the road with him, I'm afraid Han Feng wouldn't be able to do it. Secondly, Han Feng came to meet these survivors because there was another idea to determine, an idea about survivors.
In the building where the survivors are located, there are also a large number of zombies. Fortunately, the eyes of these zombies are gray. From the first floor to the eighth floor, Han Feng didn't see a single zombie with superpowers. There was no big trouble, and all the zombies that stood in the way fell at the feet of Han Feng and Wu Tian.
There was a dull knock on the door. In the house where the survivors gathered, everyone's nerves tensed. They don't dare to open the door rashly, and the zombies will also bang on the door. They are afraid that as soon as they open the door, they will encounter zombies.
"Is there anybody, is there anyone alive?" Han Feng shouted outside the door. He wasn't sure where the survivors were, so he had to knock and ask one by one.
"It's them, they're coming up. The building is full of zombies. One survivor said.
"We are saved, we are saved." Almost all of the survivors became excited. It was the best they heard after the disaster.
The middle-aged man came to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. After seeing that there were indeed two people with sunglasses standing outside the door, he opened the door with confidence.
"Come in, there are too many zombies out there......"
After the middle-aged man opened the door, he urged Han Feng and the two to come in, but when he saw the corridor through the door, he was taken aback. I saw the corpses of several zombies lying in front of the door, and on the stairs not far away, there were also a large number of corpses. And he didn't see a single zombie that could stand. This scene couldn't help but stunned him.
Ignoring the middle-aged man's surprised expression, Han Feng walked straight into the house and threw the two large bags in his hand to the ground. It was only the middle-aged man who came back to his senses and closed the door again.
"Hello, my name is Wang Jian, it's great to see you." After the middle-aged man closed the door, he said to Han Feng and Wu Tian.
"Are you guys the only ones in this building? Are there any other people in the community? Han Feng asked. At the same time, after seeing the color of the middle-aged eyes clearly, he looked into the eyes of other people.
"That's all we in this building. I don't know about the other buildings. I've seen a lot of people running out of the buildings, but none of them made it out alive. Wang Jian said.
"This is Wu Tian. Wu Tian on the ninth floor opposite? At this time, a man in his thirties in a suit said to Wu Tian. He walked towards Wu Tian.
"He is Wu Tian, but it is inconvenient for him to speak now. I don't know if this eldest brother has seen Wu Tian's family? Han Feng stood in front of the man and said.
The man in the suit didn't pay much attention to Han Feng's actions, just pointed out the window and said, "Wu Tian's parents have been eaten by zombies outside. As for his sister's family, I didn't see it, and maybe it didn't survive. Wu Tian, don't be sad. ”
The people in the room all looked at Wu Tian, but Wu Tian didn't mean to be sad at all. Looking like that, it seems that I didn't hear the man in the suit at all. This performance surprised everyone.
"Everyone's hungry. There's some food and water to keep you going for a few days. Han Feng hurriedly diverted the topic. In fact, he had already noticed the gaze of the survivors on the ground.
In fact, what everyone cares about the most is what is in Han Feng's bag. Now that he heard that there was food, where would he care about Wu Tian's performance, and rushed to the packages on the ground one by one.
Han Feng looked at the survivors who were gulping down their food. He had already noticed that the eyes of these people were all normal colors, the same as those in the hotel, unlike Han Feng and Wu Tian who had changed color. This is most likely an indication that these people were not infected by an unknown virus. or has not mutated in infection. And he and Wu Tian are probably no longer humans, and they are also not zombies.
Wang Jian came to Han Feng's side while eating bread. Said to Han Feng, "Brother, what are your plans?" We've been here since the disaster. The political axe only said that we should wait here, but it was almost a day, and no one came to the rescue. ”
"The political axe told you to wait here? Have you ever seen a man with a political axe? Han Feng hurriedly asked.
Wang Jian shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it, but I said it on the radio yesterday evening." Several gathering points were also announced, saying that survivors could go there. But there are so many zombies outside, how can we get by. ”
"Radio? Tell me what's on the radio? Han Feng asked.
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