Chapter 501: Everything, to the Father

"It's the same in this biochemical apocalypse, everyone is selfish, they just want to be better for themselves, who cares about the life and death of others, not to mention uniting together to kill zombies, and they can't even do the least trust. I believe that in everyone's past experience, there have been times when you have fought with other survivors to the death, and this degree of life and death is more cruel than fighting with zombies and intelligent corpses. ”

Several people nodded in unison, yes, many times, living people are more terrible than zombies. This is an era when people can kill each other for a cookie and a bottle of mineral water.

Wang Lu spread his hands: "Several, although I have some abilities, I can mix a little easier in this world full of zombies, but on such a day, when will I be a leader." I also have sons and daughters, and I used to tell them that when they grow up, I hope that Dad will give you back a clean world. But it's been almost a year since the outbreak of Resident Evil, and everyone is also seeing the current situation, some people rely on strength, busy annexing the weak, occupying a lot of resources, but they are not in a hurry to kill zombies, on the contrary, in the hands of some supernatural people, zombies have become accomplices against their own kind, and the rest of the old and weak are hiding in Tibet, and I don't know if they can live tomorrow after today. ”

"That's not going to work. That's not going to work. ”

"Decades ago, the country invaded us, claiming to be 40,000 compatriots, one person can drown the little devils with a mouthful of spit, but they were chased by a few little devils and the people of a village fled for their lives, why? Isn't it just that everyone is selfish and unwilling to help others? ”

"My Wang Lu is not a saint, but I know that I can't go on like this. Zombie Wisdom Corpse knows that it is easier to kill people together, are we not as good as zombie Wisdom Corpse? ”

"I want to try to see if everyone is for me and I am for everyone in this cliff mountain."

"The work of the finance department is to focus on this aspect, and I know that it is too difficult to change people's hearts and desires. There have been so many morals for thousands of years, and everyone can't do this, but we can try to realize the unity of the public from the institutional perspective. ”

"When you were in elementary school, you learned about public ownership and ownership by the whole people, and after you graduated and worked. I must have also learned about the relevant knowledge of state-owned enterprises in the early days of the Republic, and the general direction is to rely on this aspect. ”

"Three, although the work of the finance department does not have to face zombies, I think that because of the conflict of interests and selfish desires, the hidden sword and sword shadow is not much worse than facing zombies and smart corpses. All. Please. ”

When Lao Yutou, Sha Qing, and Che Yongbo came out of Wang Lu's house, they all felt dizzy, Sha Qing raised his head and took a deep breath of cold air: "Damn, just now Lao Tzu seems to have returned to elementary school to take ideological and moral lessons, and the teacher recited the scriptures on the podium. I said, "What does he mean, chief?" Heβ€”He's still here?! ”

Che Yongbo buried his head and walked, and did not reply.

Old Yu said with a smile: "What is really fake." Let's go, I'll take you to the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and ask them for office supplies. Also take stock of the supplies available. This supply system is about to be implemented, and we have to determine a plan, otherwise, people with big bellies can't eat enough, and small stomachs are wasted, and they must not be poked in the backbone. ”

At this time, Wang Lu's family chased out another figure, but it was Wang Bi'an, after he caught up with the three of them, he stuffed a bunch of keys into Che Yongbo's hand: "You are Che Yongbo's accountant uncle, right?" To give. This is the key to our Yashan Dragon King Temple, my dad said, everything in it belongs to the public. It's just that after the trouble uncle quickly counted it, he sent us some diapers, and I was in a hurry to go down the mountain last night, and the diapers of the pear head were not enough. ”

Che Yongbo hurriedly pulled Wang Bi'an, who turned around to leave: "What's the trouble with such a trivial matter." That--Old Yu, take the child of the king leader to the warehouse to get diapers. ”…,

Wang Bi'an didn't move: "No, before I went out, my father said again and again, you must follow the rules." ”

Rules, what are rules? I don't know where the sign of the Ministry of Finance hangs.

Old Yu Tou was in a hurry, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tore the cigarette shell, and wrote a receipt on it with a pencil tip: "I hereby distribute a pack of diapers for daily necessities to Litou." ”

After signing the name of his warehouse keeper, he handed it to Che Yongbo: "Here, the accountant signs." He said to Sha Qing again: "Your cashier also has to sign." ”

Thus, the first official document of the Finance Department of the Yashan Production Team of Siming Commune was born on a cigarette shell.

Watching Lao Yu take Wang Bi'an to the warehouse of the health center to get diapers, Sha Qing muttered again: "Damn! What does the king mean, chief? Heβ€”He's still here! ”

Half an hour later, a group of people gathered in front of the Longwang Temple, and the leaders were Lao Yutou, Sha Qing, and Che Yongbo, as well as three men and women, who were temporarily transferred from the Ministry of Finance from the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

Che Yongbo stepped forward and opened the iron gate of the Dragon King Temple, and everyone rushed in.

As a leader office and residence, in addition to a few ministers, others really haven't been to much, as soon as they entered the door, everyone looked around curiously, but soon disappointed, here, in addition to the bathroom on the main hall, the bedroom and kitchen are dirty and broken, and it is not a grade worse than the houses in Yinjiang Town.

Someone muttered: "I thought that this Dragon King Temple was so luxurious, otherwise, why would the family of the leader of the king refuse to move to the town to live, and dare to love is a ruined temple." ”

A person next to him responded: "Then you want to fork in, when the three members of the Wang Chief's family fled to Yashan, they took a fancy to the danger and safety of the mountain here, how could they consider the accommodation conditions?" It's good to have a bed to sleep on. This dragon king temple is better than the high wall and thick door, if I want to choose, I also choose to live in the mountain, not in the town. ”

"Okay, now that this Dragon King Temple is vacant, you can come and live if you love it."

"The ghost just came to live, now Yinjiang Town is getting safer and safer day by day, Zhou Chunyu is leading people to exterminate zombies, but I don't know how much safer than before, this broken temple can freeze to death when going to the toilet at night. By the way, when it comes to going to the toilet, I heard that Minister Li Bo and Minister Qiu Weiqin are looking for a plan to restart the small waterworks in the town, and when the water is connected, this day will be beautiful. ”

"That's right, now the water at home depends on a few wells, although it is not tiring to carry a few buckets of water, but it is troublesome, and when the tap water is connected, the electric water heater and solar water heater can be used. Let's take a hot shower. ”

"The tap water is good, but this water source is the Yinjiang River, after this corpse tide. There are a lot of water zombies in the river, you say, can you use this polluted water? ”

"What are you worried about, hasn't Minister Qian Zhengang already spread the word, the contamination of drinking water by this biochemical virus has been tested by humans many times to ensure safety. Heard. At the opening ceremony, the king had to drink the tap water in public. The king leader is not afraid, you are afraid of a fart. ”

"Damn, try the poison by yourself, the leader of the king is so guts."

"That is, I will go to Yashan, and if I don't say anything else, I will serve the king's leader. Do things fairly, never ping-pun. ”

Cha Yongbo carried a laptop with a simple statistical software in it. said with a cold face: "Let's work, remember to store things separately after they are sorted out, don't make the warehouse like a garbage heap." ”

Everything was cleaned up, axes, machetes and other weapons, women's underwear, all kinds of food...... No, nothing.

Wang Lu had piled up supplies under the bed before, and he had never sorted them out, and everyone had to wipe the dust accumulated on the packaging bags while counting. …,

Someone turned out a bag of things from the side of the bed where Chen Qiong slept, and Lao Yu saw it next to him and said busily: "That's when Chen Qiong held the adoption procedures." The gift everyone gave her, and there is a painting I gave in it, so this thing doesn't need to be put into storage, right? ”

Che Yongbo said expressionlessly: "Since the leader of the king gave me the key to the Dragon King Temple, it means that everything in it has been confiscated, and the bag is packed and put away." ”

The person who cleaned up the room looked at Old Yu. Looking at Che Yongbo again, Sha Qing played a round next to him and said: "The children's toys are also in vain when they are placed in the warehouse, so I think it is better to return them to Chen Qiong." ”

Che Yongbo didn't speak, put down the laptop in his hand that was keeping accounts, turned around and was about to go out, Lao Yu was stunned: "Che, that car accountant, what are you doing here?" ”

Che Yongbo pulled a dead face that had not changed for thousands of years: "I'm not interested in being a puppet, if you want to act, you can act." ”

Sha Qing blushed: "The surname is Che, you stop Lao Tzu, you point to Sang and scold Huai and say who is a puppet!" ”

Lao Yu hurriedly persuaded: "Alas, everyone is in a department, harmony is the best and gas is the best, the car accountant, listen to you, listen to you, who is it, send this bag to the warehouse, by the way, separated from the high point of the shelf, this ink painting can not withstand the moisture." ”

Cha Yongbo snorted, turned back to the computer, and began to keep accounts again.

There aren't many things in the Dragon King Temple, mainly because they're messy - well, although Chen Wei is a good wife and mother, she is really impatient to pack up her things, and she can't stand Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an messing around, and everyone is a little tired and panicked when they finally clean up the sundries in the house. Suddenly, a man rummaging under the bed came out with a spider web on top of it, holding a small box in his hand, "What is this?" ”

This is a wooden box, judging from the logo on it, it was originally used to hold Cordyceps, but now it is obviously filled with something else, the box is not big, but heavy, and what is even more strange is that there is a small lock hanging on the clasp of the box.

The materials in the Dragon King Temple have been counted until now, and there are no such treasured things, everyone can't help but hug up, and someone curiously checked the box: "It's so heavy, isn't it gold?" ”

This idiotic idea quickly drew unanimous ridicule, and gold and even diamonds are a big thing these days.

"Open it and take a look." There is humanity.

Sha Qing said beside him: "Nonsense, this is obviously a private thing treasured by the king leader, what should I do if it is broken?" ”

He grabbed the box: "I'll send it to the king's leader." As he spoke, he ignored everyone's surprised faces, carried the wooden box, and hurried down the mountain.

In the bedroom, someone whispered: "Didn't you say that everything is to the public?" Immediately someone kicked him and interrupted him.

Che Yongbo remained silent: "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and get to work. ”

Everyone was stunned: "This is all cleaned up, what else are you doing?" ”

Che Yongbo pointed to the two bulky beds and tables and chairs: "These are not things?" There is also a piece of utensils in the kitchen, which is washed and all taken away. ”

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, these stupid family things, how many or how many in Yinjiang Town, have to carry along the mountain road to the grotto, I don't know how laborious.

It's just that Che Yongbo is the newly appointed accountant of the Finance Department, and among the three positions, he is still the main one, although the new official is not the third fire. But I couldn't offend him, so I had to start dismantling the bed.

Half an hour later, everyone was in a hurry, and only footsteps were heard outside. But it was Sha Qing who came back.

Sha Qing's face was embarrassed, and he put the box in his hand on the table: "The king leader said, everything belongs to the public." ”

Old Yu Tou knew that it was Sha Qing's ass on the horse's hooves, but he didn't take the opportunity to make fun of it, and stretched out his hand to Sha Qingyi: "What about the key, you can only know what is in this box when you open it." ”…,

Sha Qing said angrily: "Leader Wang said." The key has been going on for a long time, and he can't remember where to put it, anyway, it's just a small lock, let us open it ourselves. ”

Che Yongbo stepped forward and glanced at the padlock, sure enough, it was hanging upright, and the cobwebs on it were still there, and he stretched out his hand. I took a pair of scissors, reached into the buckle and gently skidped, and the buckle that was far more decorative than the protective function fell off.

Che Yongbo opened the box. The people who were staring at each other suddenly gasped, and someone blurted out: "Gun!" ”

Gun, a gun.

Feng Haiqi's police gun once saved Wang Lu, because he ran out of bullets, in order to win Wang Lu's trust, he let him keep the gun.

This gun, because there was no bullet, became a piece of scrap metal, and it was always stuffed under the bed.

But. Although the zombies are hit with a gun, they must aim at the head to kill the zombies, and the vast majority of the Chinese people have never touched a gun and practiced marksmanship, let alone enough bullets to practice the marksmanship of a gun headshot 50 meters away. Killing zombies with a gun is not as effective as an axe.

However, a gun is a gun.

Holding a gun adds a special sense of security.

Some psychologists believe that men holding a gun is equivalent to holding their own sexual organs, and adrenaline will rise, giving people an extra sense of pleasure and satisfaction.

Everyone stared at the gun, and some swallowed.

Sha Qing stretched out his hand: "Fuck, this is a gun?" Real guns? Lao Tzu has only played with toy guns since he was a child. His trembling fingers were about to touch the black body of the gun.

At this moment, Che Yongbo stretched out his hand, snorted, and flipped off the lid as fast as lightning.

He stuffed the wooden box into Lao Yutou's arms: "Old Yutou, put it in the warehouse, remember to put it in a large safe." By the way, didn't you have been a soldier before, you know how to maintain guns, find a time, wipe the gun, oil it, and the gun is about to rust. ”

Old Yu answered, grabbed the wooden box and went out.

Che Yongbo glanced at the crowd staring at the back of Lao Yu's head in a daze: "What are you doing stupidly?" Work hard. ”

At noon, the news that the leader of the king of Wang Lu had returned a pistol to the public quickly spread among the people.

The news about the implementation of the supply system in Yashan, the return of all seizures to the public, the equal treatment of all people, and the prohibition of private property by individuals has long been the focus of discussion.

The people in Yashan didn't particularly care about it because they used to eat a big pot of rice, but some people joked about what is now a communist, and after a while, they should be married together.

But for the people of Gulin Town, who had just joined Yashan, the implementation of this system was like a 12-level typhoon blowing between them, although Wang Lu had personally explained this system in front of them, and also appointed two of them to important positions in the financial department, but in the eyes of everyone in Gulin Town, all this was too unreasonable. The result of their private discussion was that either Wang Lu went crazy, or he had a conspiracy, a big conspiracy.

But no one can say what exactly this conspiracy is. But the more this happens, the more it shows that this conspiracy is really, really terrifying.

"They must have wanted to kill us, yes, that's it!"

"Nonsense, Wang Lu wants to kill us, just don't save us."

"I think they must be cannibals, who saved us, just trying to eat us. Isn't there a legend that people eat people in remote areas before? ”

"No way, cannibals only eat the old and the young, and the able-bodied men and women don't, that's precious labor. There are so many old people and children up and down the cliff mountain, how can they eat people. ”

"That's reasonable, hey, how do you know so well about cannibals, have you ever eaten people?"

"Fuck your stinky fart."

"My mom has already become a zombie, and zombies never fart."

Although rumors are spread everywhere, there is one fact that no one can deny - Wang Lu, this is true.

Pistol, the artifact of the end times, he actually handed it over!

After Sha Lin heard the news, the wind found Sha Qing and pulled him to a quiet place: "Sha Qing, is the news that the king leader handed in his gun true?" ”

Sha Qing nodded: "Yes, I was at the scene at the time." Fuck, Lao Tzu was carrying a wooden box with a gun, and he ran up and down the mountain twice, but he didn't know that he had brought such a baby. ”

Shalin stomped his foot heavily, "Holy shit, that's fucking unlucky." ”

Sha Qing rolled his eyes: "What's bad luck, I later checked the record of Che Yongbo's bastard, there is only a gun, no bullets, just a scrap metal." ”

Sha Lin was so anxious that he couldn't say anything: "Brother, you are stupid, it's not easy to ask for bullets?" Che Yongbo, that guy has hundreds of bullets on his body! If we get a gun and a bullet, then we won't be able to send it, and we won't have to stay in Yashan, and our two brothers will find a mountain village and create a foundation by ourselves. Wang Lu's kind of idiot and bad good people can make a fortune, it doesn't make sense, we can't. (To be continued)