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The gunfire gradually slowed down, not because the monsters left, but because Li Mingfeng knew that he was just wasting precious ammunition like this.

The two of them listened to the screams that were close at hand, and their hearts were full of torment.

After half past three, the screaming gradually stopped, and the gunfire in the street slowly subsided.

Finally waited until a little after six o'clock, Lin Chuan couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart anymore, and ran out with a steel spear, Li Mingfeng couldn't hold him, hurriedly went home and explained a few words to his wife, and then ran out with a gun.

The doors of several residents on the second and third floors of the second building were closed, Lin Chuan knocked on the door desperately, but there was no response, and after they and a few residents who took the initiative to come downstairs, they turned to the back of the house together, and saw that there were blood stains on the walls and the ground that had not dried. Except for the two families with anti-theft cages, the windows of the other six families have all been broken, and the bloody curtains are fluttering in the wind.

"Nima!" A male occupant on the fourth floor of Building 2 could no longer stand and sat on the ground. He didn't know if he should be glad or horrified, if those monsters went one level further...... He shook his head desperately, as if that would be able to banish the monster out.

Seeing that they were safe and sound below, the people 66 walked down and stood around the second building and talked a lot.

The person who was in charge of counting the number of people yesterday quietly came over and told him about Lin Chuan's loss last night. There were fourteen people living in these six households, including an old man and two children, and it was conceivable that they had all become bait for the monsters.

"Count them out of luck." Someone said.

"Who said that?" Lin Chuan suddenly shouted. "Stand up!" He shouted with all his might. "You stand up for me!"

No one spoke.

"What right do you have to say such a thing? Count them unlucky? Don't you really know? They died for us! In the sad dead silence of the rabbit and the fox, Lin Chuan said loudly. Think about it, if it wasn't their house that the monster stormed yesterday, but our own, would it be possible for us to stand here? ”

"Yesterday, everyone knew that Uncle Qin was missing, and everyone knew that there were monsters in the community, but what did we do? There are more than 300 people in total, even if the elderly and children are deducted, there are more than 200 people, but how many people are willing to stay and do something? Lin Chuan felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and let him say these words without thinking. Only thirty-seven! ”

He stood in the middle of the crowd, looked at the ordinary and depressed faces around him, and said without thinking: "These thirty-seven people managed to block the sewer mouth in the community, but the monster came from other places, from places we can't see, you all saw it, what is the result!" Fourteen people, fourteen lives! It's just one night, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? If everyone were hiding in their homes, how many people would be alive in ten days? How many people still live to the day when the nightmare passes? ”

The people were silent, and Li Mingfeng looked at Lin Chuan with appreciation.

"But what can we do? You still have guns, we don't have anything. I don't know who said it.

"This gun is not mine, nor is it Brother Li's, but the army gave it to all of us. But there are so many monsters, what's the use of this gun? Brother Li shot last night, and everyone heard it, what's the use? He asked aloud. With this one gun, none of us can save it, and no one can save it! He couldn't help but burst into tears. Li Mingfeng patted him on the shoulder, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and continued to say loudly: "But what should we do? Just wait to die? He looked at the people in front of him one by one and asked loudly, "Are you willing to just wait for death?" ”

"No!" Finally someone shouted out.

"I don't want to wait to die, I don't want to die in the mouth of a monster so inexplicably! So we must unite! We can't do anything with one person, but we have three hundred! Lin Chuan said loudly. I don't know what to do, but I'm sure someone will! There are three hundred of us! There are people from all walks of life, and someone must be able to figure out how to protect ourselves! As for what we need, yesterday Brother Li and I met a high-ranking member of the military, and we went to find her! No matter how difficult it is, you must find out what you need. ”

People began to discuss, Lin Chuan's words may not be very ear-catching, and they may not be the truth, but it is undeniable that what he said is right at this moment, and it also makes many people excited.

"I can weld and I can seal the windows for everyone. But I don't have a welding machine, I don't have a welding rod, and I don't have steel. A stocky man with a scar on his face stepped forward, followed by three others who said they could weld.

"I'll figure it out." Lin Chuan had a strong urge to finish everything today. "I remember there was a lot of scrap steel in that car wash yesterday, Brother Li, you take a team of people to move them all back, and then see if there is anything else that can be used. Zeng Yu, you take a team of people to check if there are any missing exits in the community, plug them all, and then go to block the sewer outlets around the community. Uncle Zhang, you gather the female comrades, collect the things that can be used as weapons, and the steel that can be used, and gather them all in the central square. Where are the four veterans who were counted yesterday? Change into a military uniform and come with me, let's go find a gun. His tone was resolute and irrefutable, and most of them moved as he commanded.

Walking out of the gate of the community, a cold wind blew in his face, Lin Chuan came to his senses, he looked at the crowd behind him, he had already begun to act according to his own strengths, and suddenly felt a little afraid.

Why should people listen to him? After all, 2 days ago, he was just a stranger to all the residents, rarely lived at home, and was not a leader, boss, just a small salesman, and it was a complete coincidence that he was able to become the temporary head of the community. What if someone jumps out and says something against it, if someone jumps out against it, as they did yesterday, if someone just cares about themselves and doesn't care about others? After only a few days of management courses after joining the company, can he really lead everyone to survive?

He became less confident.

Perhaps there is someone more suitable to lead this team than him, such as Li Mingfeng, or those who are leaders or bosses themselves?

"Where are we going?" Suddenly, someone asked.

Lin Chuan turned around, it was the veteran named Liu Wuqing, he looked very comfortable in his military uniform, unlike Lin Chuan, who always felt that something was wrong with him.

But he looked at Lin Chuan's expression very naturally, just like Lin Chuan was originally his platoon commander.

Lin Chuan suddenly had confidence again, if he didn't believe in himself, then who would believe you?

"Go to the river and find the troops." Lin Chuan said loudly. "Let's go to them and ask for a gun."

"Who?" In the distance, the sentry raised his gun, his voice a little tired, and his face tinged with anger and sadness.

"We are in reserve, and we are looking for your leaders if we have something." Lin Chuan tried his best to calm himself and said.

"Leader?" The completely demilitarized designation made the Sentinel suspicious, but he didn't stop them from getting closer, and for now, their enemies weren't humans.

Just crossing a street, the scene is completely different.

The ground was littered with blood and craters, and in some places charred corpses, and the barricades were washed to pieces.

Rows of soldiers who had died in battle were placed on the road away from the riverbank, their heads covered with clothes or canvas, while on the other side of the road, soldiers were burning a pile of dark red corpses with flamethrowers.

A roadside hotel had been turned into a field hospital, and the sentry, after reading his papers, directed them to the battalion commander.

"Lin Chuan, the commander of the first platoon of the ninth company of the third regiment of the reserve anti-aircraft artillery division of the 6th Army in the Jianghai Garrison District?" The battalion commander, who was arranging for the treatment of the wounded, asked suspiciously. "Is there a unit?"

"It's a reserve establishment in Binjiang District, and ordinary people don't know this, so they shouldn't be fake." A lieutenant standing next to him said, he looked at Lin Chuan's ill-fitting military uniform, and asked, "You should be under the control of the armed forces, right?" What's the matter with us? ”

"My platoon's precinct is only two blocks from here, and last night the monster came out of the sewers, and we lost fourteen people. We only have one automatic rifle now, and our self-defense ability is too weak, so I would like to ask you to support us with some guns and ammunition. Lin Chuan tried his best to make his words neither humble nor arrogant, but the battalion commander's increasingly ugly face made his heart more and more empty.

"You've lost fourteen people?" The battalion commander asked. "Do you know how many warriors I have sacrificed? Sue you, just last night I lost forty brothers! There are still twenty of them lying here! He suddenly stood up excitedly, and the lieutenant grabbed him from the side.

"Your weapons should be found by your superior unit, and we have no right to supply weapons to the reserve forces." The lieutenant explained.

Lin Chuan and the others were disheartened and ready to leave, when he saw the tired expressions of the soldiers outside the door.

"We can help." He said loudly.

"What?" The battalion commander asked.

"Your warriors have been fighting all night, and you want them to work all day?" Lin Chuan asked loudly. "I can organize a team of people to come and help you out, so that your fighters can rest, at least in rotation."

The lieutenant looked at the battalion commander and then at Lin Chuan, and wanted to say something but was stopped by the battalion commander.

"How many people do you have there?" He asked.

"Eighty." Lin Chuan replied.

"Eighty?" The battalion commander thought for a moment and said, "You divide forty people to do auxiliary work for me, and I will give you five guns and two thousand bullets." ”

"We also need water and food." Lin Chuan hesitated for a moment before replying, he needed some chips, otherwise he was not sure that he would be able to persuade forty people to come over and help.

"Okay! Everyone who comes here will have enough water and food as long as they work hard, and they can take one with them for their families. ”

"Battalion commander, this is a violation of discipline......" the lieutenant couldn't help but say from the side.

"Our tradition is to move the masses!" The battalion commander waved his hand and continued. "At this time, I have to give my brothers a rest, or we won't be able to make it through tonight."

"We can only work until six o'clock, and after six o'clock everyone has to go back." Lin Chuan finally said tentatively.

"Don't take an inch!" The lieutenant couldn't help but say.

"We are all civilians." Lin Chuan replied.

"This is the last condition!" The battalion commander glared at him and said.

"Thank you!" Lin Chuan held his hand with both hands, and the battalion commander was stunned for a moment and laughed.

The lieutenant went out with them to get weapons and ammunition, and Lin Chuan watched as the soldiers shoveled the corpses of monsters one by one into a cart and prepared to gather them and burn them.

"So much." He couldn't help but say.

"Nearly 500 heads have been burned now, but at least 2,000 were killed last night." The lieutenant's love is very poor. "It's like it's never going to go away."

"What the hell is it?" Lin Chuan always felt that the thing was like an animal he was very familiar with, but he couldn't say it.

"You probably won't believe it, it's a rat." The lieutenant replied. "Mutated rats."