Chapter 427: Organization
There is no end to the escape, but if Zheng Jieming and the others had not encountered the bombing of Youguo's plane, maybe they would have been able to stay in Beidu all the time.
It used to be a great luck to stay in the capital, but at the beginning of the apocalypse, it became the biggest disadvantage for the survivors to survive - the capital was naturally the first place to bear the brunt. No matter what kind of bombing or attack, they will always start at the place where it is of the greatest political significance.
This is different from the war of equal strength in peacetime, this is a quick partition, and naturally for Youguo, it is more beneficial to occupy the capital of Zhongzhou as soon as possible. As a result, people have to be displaced and look to other cities for hope.
Zheng Jieming and his entourage rushed out of the edge of Shijiazhuang City again, from this small courtyard, and they felt like lost dogs, running back and forth but never found another place to live.
In the chaos of getting on the bus, everyone didn't care about who was in which compartment, but ran to the car when they saw an open door.
Xue Yongti sat in the co-pilot seat of the first truck, and the person driving next to him was Zheng Jieming.
"Where else can we go now? Leaving Shijiazhuang City? ”
"That's right! Shijiazhuang City can't enter, we can only bypass Shijiazhuang City, and then go south. ”
"Aren't you going to save those little brothers who went out before? Hang Ming, Wei Zilong, Jin Hu? Xue Yongti asked.
Hang Ming and the others only relied on a small business class when they went out, and they would definitely not be able to escape when they encountered the peak of the corpse tide just now, Zheng Jieming thought.
He originally planned to drive directly west through the city, but when he heard Xue Yongti say it, he thought about it in turn, the tide of corpses just now came violently and dispersed quickly. There is no longer a situation where the zombies are piled up on the wall just now, so since this is the case, it is better to pick them up by car, and then return in a circle, and leave the city completely! Besides, they may have found supplies?
Thinking of this, Zheng Jieming simply threw the steering wheel to the left and turned around against the tide of corpses.
"Hang Ming, they can't go deep into the city too much, if they want to see people die, they have to see corpses!"
His choice was correct, he had just turned the car a short distance when Hang Ming, Jin Hu, and Wei Zilong, who were trapped on the roof, discovered them.
"Here, here!! They're here to save us, right?! Wei Zilong stood up happily and waved his hand.
With the previous incident of saving Fang Xinping's mother and son, these three people were trapped on the roof but they were not in a hurry, they knew that as long as Zheng Jieming and others had space to take care of themselves, they would definitely come to pick them up. They then took advantage of the fact that the peak of the corpse tide had shifted, returned to the roof of the first floor, and killed the zombies that climbed to the top of the building, creating an opportunity for the three of them to solve their difficulties.
At this time, the three of them were standing on the first floor, next to the side of the road.
Zheng Jieming saw them in the driver's seat and drove the car over.
"But how did they get in the car? There are zombies everywhere on the ground, and it's good that they weren't surrounded by zombies like the military vehicles just now. Xue Yongti asked worriedly, "If you really can't do it, just park the car next to it and let them climb on the roof of the car." ”
Zheng Jieming was exactly what he meant, he didn't care about answering Xue Yongti, nervously controlled the steering wheel, drove the car to the closest place to Hang Ming and the others, and then briefly pressed the horn three times to urge them to get into the car.
"But how many others?" Zheng Jieming was puzzled, "Since they came out in business class, now that the three of them are in the house, there must be someone nearby." ”
Geng Zhi's car followed behind, and when he saw that Hang Ming and the other three had climbed onto the roof of the car, he immediately honked his horn.
The long-term survival has made everyone have a very strong tacit understanding, Zheng Jieming heard the horn of the car behind him, realized that the three of them had climbed on the roof of the car, and started driving.
"These three boys climbed on the roof, and it was impossible to get up from the main road, so I guess their car should be parked on the path." Xue Yongti put forward an idea.
Zheng Jieming nodded and turned towards the side path.
This is indeed exactly where the business class was parked before.
Hang Ming and the other three were lying on the roof of the car, holding the rope of the tarpaulin firmly in their hands, and they didn't dare to move, for fear of being thrown off by the car.
"It's not so enjoyable to be on a roller coaster, is it!?" Hang Ming shouted loudly, and as he opened his mouth, the wind poured into his mouth.
Wei Zilong was more on the side, he poked his head out a little to look at the road, and found that on this path, except for the zombies, there was no shadow of the car.
"Where did our car go? There's no shadow on the road! Wei Zilong wondered, "It stands to reason that they didn't have a chance to escape just now!" ”
But Zheng Jieming thought, "Since the car has disappeared, it's better to wait until you get to a safe place, ask Hang Ming clearly, and then leave first!" ”
The truck passed by the sewer, and Xiao Du was lying in the sewer, he heard the sound of a car passing, but he didn't have a chance to climb out, and hope ran over his head.
He had just tried to crawl out, but there were too many zombies outside. He could only arch down the sewer, but soon he lost his strength - it was too narrow, too cold, too small, too smelly.
Always lying in a position in the stinky water, Xiao Du's limbs have begun to feel numb, he feels that his back is cold, and he felt a tingling at first, but then he gradually didn't even feel it anymore.
"Is this what death feels like?" Xiao Du thought wildly in his heart, "Wait for death, so that's it?" ”
The process of death is almost touchable and quantifiable for Xiao Du at this time.
He quickly gave up hope altogether and closed his eyes.
The stinky water no longer cooled, but as his life ran out, it became a little warmer, covering his body.
"I really didn't expect that I thought I was safe, but I died in this kind of place" This is Xiao Du's last thought.
"When I went down, I was too embarrassed to tell them how I died."
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"Arrange more people to watch from the window! Don't repeat the situation like the one you just had. "In the office building, a man is repositioning the guards in the building.
The man who had been eating alone leisurely before was sitting in the corner at this time, reading a book with peace of mind by the sunlight reflected outside the window.
Huang Chengtu carried a broom and took the opportunity to walk next to the man.
"Dude? You"
"What do you call me?" The man peeked his eyes out of the top of the book and looked at Huang Chengtu.
"Amount"
"Go to work, if you don't work, there will be no reward, if you don't contribute, there will be no position, and there are so many old, weak, sick and disabled people who have to rely on us to live." The man said, no longer paying attention to Huang Chengtu, but continued to concentrate on reading his book.
Huang Chengtu glanced at the title of the book, "Guiguzi".
He didn't know what "Guiguzi" was about, but took it for granted that from the word "ghost" in the title of the book, he speculated that this was a horror novel, and from the word "grain", he judged that this book was about a rural horror story.
"What's that? Let's do the work, he himself is there reading rural horror novels. After Huang Chengtu walked away, he muttered to himself and complained, he couldn't imagine why he suddenly changed from "boss" to a sweeper.
And why did you pick up the broom with peace of mind just now?
Could it be that a steamed bun before bewitched himself? Or did you just get confused?
He slowly walked to the window, but saw several guards looking out of the window vigilantly, he looked out, but saw three trucks coming towards this side one after another, this is Zheng Jieming's truck.
On the top of the first truck, three people were lying firmly on it, obviously it was Hang Ming and the others.
Huang Chengtu looked down at the zombies on the road, but found that there were many fewer zombies now than when he came over just now.
"Damn, why is God so unfair? Why was it that I was only a few dozen minutes apart just now, but I encountered a tide of corpses that I couldn't pass through at all?? But this group of people can leave unharmed?? He angrily threw the broom to the ground, stared at the three trucks, turned to the side side, and drove away quickly.
One of the guards looked back at Huang Chengtu.
"Isn't it a good thing that the tide of corpses comes and disperses quickly? We call this the flood tide, after a large number of zombies cross the border, there will not be much left on the road. I'm afraid of the flood tide, zombie crossing, it seems that the amount is not much, but it is endless, once we encounter such a corpse tide, it is difficult for us to go out to find supplies, so we can only give up this stronghold and rush out. ”
Huang Chengtu pondered that the corpse tide he encountered in the amusement park in Beidu before should be the flood tide described by this person.
"Keep an eye on it and play your part! If there is no second wave of corpses, we will get out of here and return to our base. A man who looked like a little boss passed by the two of them, patted the guard who had just spoken, and then glanced at Huang Chengtu.
"Newcomer? You don't know the rules yet, do you? ”
Huang Chengtu shook his head.
"In our place, the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the pregnant can have, but the able-bodied people have greater responsibilities. If you don't work, you won't get anything, don't grind here, even if you pretend, you have to pretend, understand? ”
"What do you mean?"
That is to say, there will be people who will judge your work, and if you do more, you will get more food, and if you do less, you will have nothing. Now you know? "If you have a special contribution, such as finding a source of food on a large scale, or proposing an effective way to eliminate the enemy, you can all get better treatment, and in turn, you can only mix labor below." We are not ordinary survivors, we are an organization that has been coiled up by Mr. Sun! ”